Death Spell

Chapter 52

Anya knew that the cold water in the lake was not good for Tang Song's health, so the two separated after only holding each other for a moment.

Afterwards, Anya remained silent, and directly brought Tang Song to the lakeshore, turned her head to Le Wenyao and said, "Sterilize her first, then bandage her." As she spoke, she handed over the long knife that Le Wenyao had thrown into the lake again. Give it to her, and said thank you softly.

If it wasn't for this knife, she wouldn't have hurt the three-body fish so easily.

Le Wenyao didn't understand why Anya handed this matter over to her, but she didn't ask any further questions. She took out the medical supplies from her bag and looked at the wounds on Tang Song's arms. The blood was stained, the shirt was stained red, and the edge of the shirt was stained red. It showed a pale color, and blood continued to ooze out uninterruptedly.

"Sister forensic doctor, bear with me, alcohol disinfection will hurt."

Tang Song pursed his lips tightly, nodded to Le Wenyao to indicate that it was okay, and then turned his face to the side.

When the alcohol touched the wound, the stinging pain hit instantly, as if the bones were being scraped inch by inch, Tang Song's entire face was tangled together in pain, and the other hand was tightly clutching the corner of the clothes.

It wasn't until the stinging pain passed that she was able to pant heavily, and a layer of sweat oozed from her forehead.

All this fell into the eyes of Anya who was leaning against the stone wall in the distance.To her, Tang Song's blood is like a person who has not eaten for a few days, facing a feast, it is unbearable.

If it wasn't because of her injury that she followed the scent of blood to find her, Anya wouldn't have appeared so soon.

After Le Wenyao helped to apply the medicine and bandaged her, she turned to look at the tired Anya, and said, "Witch, what happened just now? Also, why did you go there for so long?"

"Put up the tent first, and wait until I change clothes." Anya said lightly.

"Here?" Fang Yun turned around and looked at the lake, always feeling that the beast hadn't gone far.

"Well, I just wounded it with Wen Yao's knife, so it must not recover so quickly, so it's safe here now." As she spoke, Anya raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Tu, who had been staring at Tang and Song, and called out: " Wang Tu went to help set up the tent."

Wang Tu came back to his senses and nodded in response to help.

"Sorceress, why do I think that thing seems to know you?" Le Wenyao took out a soft cloth, gently wiped the long knife that fell into the water, and asked.

"How is it possible to know each other? Maybe it's because I can't figure out why I can easily hurt it. But it's also thanks to your precious sword..." Anya said lightly.

Le Wenyao didn't ask any more questions, but locked her eyes on the blade, and said, "I didn't know what was wrong at the time, obviously a gun couldn't hurt that monster, but I thought it could do it. I always feel that I am very Know it like it belongs to me."

Anya raised her eyes to look at Le Wenyao, she didn't say anything, but the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed.

The five people set up four tents in total. Fang Ye went around and picked up stones and built a fire pit in front of the tent. Fang Long put the picked branches inside, poured a little oil, and lit a fire.

The surroundings suddenly warmed up. Anya propped herself up and was about to return to the tent with her backpack when she found Tang Song standing beside her.

Looking at each other, Tang Song said: "They put my things here, why don't you change them first?"

Anya shook her head: "You go first, it's cold outside." She had already stepped aside while speaking.

"Is it troublesome for you two? What are girls afraid of? Let's change together!" Le Wenyao looked at the two people who were still giving in to each other at this time, curled her lips impatiently.

The two were a little embarrassed when she said it, and Tang Song got into the tent with a smile on his lips.Anya stood outside, turned her head to look at Le Wenyao whose gaze had been on her, sighed and reluctantly got in.

The tent space is larger than before, and it is a two-person tent.After Anya finished zipping, she raised her eyebrows and looked at Tang Song who was having difficulty taking off her shirt, and pursed her lips and said softly, "I'll help you."

Although it was a bit embarrassing, she didn't refuse, after all, it was uncomfortable to have wet clothes sticking to her body.

It's just that Anya's hand temperature is always cold, and her fingertips will inadvertently brush Tang Song's skin, bringing a bit of coldness and numbness.

When taking off the shirt, Tang Song turned his back to Anya, with only a white underwear on his upper body. Seeing Tang Song raised his other hand to unbuckle his belt, Anya immediately looked away and reminded: "The clothes to be changed Have you taken it out yet?"

After Tang and Song answered the word "um" succinctly, the buckle was undone.

Below the thin shoulders are beautiful butterfly bones, wrapped under the smooth and delicate skin, moving slowly as she took a towel to wipe the water stains on her body, slender and tender.

There was a bonfire outside, and there was a faint light in the tent, which seemed to have a honey-colored luster flowing on the skin.

Anya blinked: "..."

But Tang Song's right hand was injured, and he couldn't button up his underwear with one hand. The woman's voice said calmly, "An Ya, help me."

"..."

Seeing that the woman behind him didn't respond, Tang Song called out again: "An Ya?"

An Ya, who was overwhelmed by God, let out an "oh" and raised her hand to help.When his fingers touched the skin on Tang Song's back, it felt warm and soft to the touch, and even breathing became awkward.

Such a simple belt buckle, Anya failed to buckle it several times. She was so anxious that she was almost sweating. It was only when it was finally buckled that Anya breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's so hard to buckle?" The woman in front had no waves in her voice, and there was a half-smile on her pretty face, but Anya couldn't see her behind her.

"Okay, okay, button it." Anya tilted her head and adjusted her breathing rhythm.

Seeing that Tang Song was holding a shirt in his hand, he also helped to put it on, but Tang Song's body would stop for a moment because of the tingling pain when the wound touched it slightly.

Anya looked at her wound, so that it was already covered by another smell, her eyes shone with soft light, and she said distressedly: "Does it hurt?"

Tang Song fastened the buttons of his shirt, turned around and looked at Anya, stretched out his movable left hand, brushed her slightly frowning brows, and smoothed out the constricted waves one by one, before saying: "Compared to being alive, this A little pain can be tolerated. It's just why you were so far away from me just now?"

Anya stared at Tang and Song steadfastly, and was stunned for a moment. The woman in front of her was so thoughtful that she must have noticed something just now.

Lowering his eyebrows, he took out the clothes he wanted to change from his bag, and said lightly, "I'm just a little tired after swimming for too long."

"An Ya." Tang Song's voice was very soft.

"Huh?" Anya looked up at Tang Song, "What's wrong?"

Tang Song took Anya's hand and held it in his palm, and smiled slightly: "For me, you are not just a friend, so you can tell me anything you want, if you really treat me as a friend, don't hide it, Um?"

Anya froze in place with her coat in her hands, her brows frowned slightly, and the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up: "I don't have any secrets, so I don't know what to say."

How to start some words?

Even if you are mentally prepared, how can you accept this fact?

There are some secrets that I don't want to tell, but I don't know... how to say them.

"Yeah." Tang Song's eyes fell on the white shirt that Anya held in her hand, calm as water, stretching out the white jade gourd on her wrist without any waves, and said calmly: "Is this jade gourd very important to you? Don't give it away, I was really afraid that it would lose its owner, and I was afraid that it would be lost, and I can't afford to compensate you."

Anya didn't speak, she untied the jade gourd with a smile and put it aside, seeing that Tang Song was still staring at her, she asked again, "What's wrong?"

"Turn around and change your clothes, I... have to change my pants." Tang Song reminded.

Anya: "..."

It took half an hour for the two people who were dawdling to get out of the tent, and found that the six people in front of them were gathered around the campfire, and their eyes fell on Anya and Tang Song tacitly.

"Changing clothes is like embroidering." Le Wenyao picked up a branch from the ground, threw it into the bonfire, and said, "Mother, you disappeared for so long, but did you find anything?"

Anya ignored her eldest lady's temper, took out a piece of paper and a pen from her bag, and after drawing a few lines and a circle on it, Fang Yun saw the answer at a glance.Exclaimed: "The entrance is at the bottom of the lake?"

"I found the entrance, so it took a while. I just didn't expect to meet the three-body fish... Someone must have purposely raised it here to guard the cave." Anya said lightly.

"Are there aquatic plants at the bottom of the lake?" Fang Long asked.

Anya shook her head: "It's not aquatic plants. This is the habitat of the three-body fish. What it secretes will turn the lake green. It's just that the environment below may be worse than you imagined, just like the road of bones."

Everyone was silent.

"Then if we go down, don't we become this guy's food like them?" Le Wenyao didn't want to be eaten by such an ugly monster.

"Rest for a night, and we can pack lightly during the day. As for it, don't worry, I don't think it will appear these days. My knife stabbed it all in." Anya said lightly.

In Fang Yun's eyes, the seemingly petite woman in front of him has hidden abilities.In that scene, he could tell from the expression of the three-body fish that he was afraid of Anya, even terribly afraid.

So if Anya said it's okay, it must be okay.

After that, Fang Yun and Fang Long came to arrange and discuss matters related to diving together, especially since Tang Song's arm was injured, it was not suitable to stay underwater for a long time.

But with waterproof bandages and a diving suit, it should be fine.

Tang and Song didn't want to be a burden to everyone, so they didn't have any opinions on these arrangements.

Le Wenyao checked the time, it was not too early, and she was a little tired after being tossed about by the monster, so she got into her tent early with the two knives.

Tang Song originally thought that Le Wenyao would share a tent with them, but he didn't expect that.

Fang Yun understood Tang Song's gaze, and explained: "It's not like the outside here. The eldest lady is used to living alone. It happens that there are five of us, and one of us will be guarding outside. You should also rest early."

Tang Song didn't say much, nodded and went back. As soon as he reached the door of the tent, Anya said to Wang Tu: "Wang Tu, follow me."

Wang Tu had been in a daze, and when he heard Anya calling him, he immediately nodded and followed Anya to a place a little further away from the tent.

Fang Yun asked Fang Ye to guard first, and the three of them went back to rest first, and asked Wang Tu to come back and rest in Fang Xing's tent.

The two figures were buried in the darkness. Wang Tu looked at Anya worriedly, thinking that she was going to get sick again, and asked concerned, "Old Ancestor, are you in poor health again?"

Anya looked at him with dark eyes, deeper than this night: "I'm fine, but you, what are you thinking?"

Wang Tu felt dazed for a while, and quickly smiled and said, "I...I didn't think about anything!"

Anya raised her hands, compared the width of a baby, and said calmly: "The first time I saw you, you were only this big, so it can be said... I watched you grow up, and I know your personality very well. Are you...will you continue to hide it from me?"

Wang Tu froze in place.

"Whether you want to say it or not, I can tell you my answer." Anya's voice was very low, and she paused for a moment before continuing: "I don't allow you to hurt her, do you understand? If you still treat me as you Look at the old ancestor."

As soon as the words fell, Anya was about to leave, but she heard Wang Tu behind her say: "It's because you are the ancestor I value, so...I want to avoid...those things from happening."

In the night, the surroundings were quiet, only to hear the woman with her back to him in front of her, smiled softly, looked up at the crescent moon, and sighed softly: "If this thing really happened, you will really lose me .So... don't try."

Wang Tu stood where he was, motionless.