Death Spell

Chapter 71

Sang Xie took Anya to the depths of the woods and lit a fire. Anya leaned on the tree with her legs bent, staring at the woman sitting opposite. The flames reflected Sang Xie's expressionless face, like a bonfire in front of her, offending her generally.

"What do you see?" Sang Xie raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

"I was thinking, why didn't you kill me?" Anya coughed a few times as she spoke.

"Although I am ruthless, I also know what I did back then. You didn't kill me...you just frozen me. Now that you are so weak, what's the use of killing you? It's just..." Sang Xie stared at the Huo Miao, a little dazed, said lightly, "Even if I wake up, so what? Watching you die slowly? Neither you nor her will be reincarnated again. I really don't have much fun living alone."

Anya raised her eyebrows: "Who am I with?"

Sang Xie's eyes were only slightly chilly, and the flame in front of him was a little higher, looking through the flame at the corner of Anya's mouth with a smile.

"You have been frozen for so many years, and you are still so angry?" Anya lowered her eyebrows, watched the flame return to its normal height, and said, "Sang Xie, if you were to meet Zhuo Yao again, what would you do?"

Sang Xie's indifferent eyebrows frowned slightly.

In this world, where are there so many ifs?

"Will it happen again, can't help but kill her?" Anya asked directly.

Seeing that Sang Xie remained silent, Anya said again: "If you can't control yourself, I won't tell you... where is she now."

Sang Xie disappeared across the street in an instant, came to Anya, held her arm, and said seriously: "She...how could it be!"

"If it wasn't for her blood, how would you wake up? Back then, I used Zhuo Yao's last drop of blood to seal you, and only her blood can unseal you..." Anya looked at Sang Xie in front of her, thinking that this is Life.

"Her blood?" Sang Xie murmured, and then closed his eyes, looking for the memory in the blood in his body. Suddenly, a white-haired woman with two knives in his hand flashed in his mind. The screen changed quickly, allowing Sang Xie to see the person clearly. She frowned and said, "Le Wen Yao, A Yao, it's A Yao."

Anya didn't deny it, after all, it was Sang Xie's ability, but she didn't continue on this topic.Coughed twice, with a helpless look on her face: "I didn't see what you did to her back then. When I arrived, I only saw Zhuo Yao's body. Like you, I thought she would not be reincarnated. Until... I see you again." She was also taken aback when she saw her. But her soul body carries a powerful curse, and I can only seal it and cannot get rid of it. These are all thanks to you. I can only say that it is not easy for her to be reincarnated, and this In one life, even if I am no longer killed by you, my lifespan will not be too long."

Sang Xie was puzzled and said: "...Why is this happening?"

"Why? Why do you say... You've always been smart, but you're only stupid on this one person?" Anya's voice was very soft, as if she lost her strength in the next second.

When Sang Xie heard these words, his chest seemed to be pressed by something, and he immediately held Anya's arm tightly, and said, "Help me save her."

Anya frowned, and chuckled lightly: "This is not the way to ask for help."

Sang Xie immediately let go when she heard that, and said helplessly, "What do you think of me?"

"Now, what can I want from you?" Anya propped herself up, took out the jade gourd from her pocket, held it in her hand and stroked it gently, said with lowered eyebrows: "Zhuo Yao, as long as Pingyu is alive, it is you and I who are destined to be unable to do so." I have lost the fate of getting rid of you once. If we meet again, it will be luck or misfortune. I really don’t know. But you are slightly better than me. Zhuo Yao is not your only host. I can help you. And I ..."

Anya remained silent for a long time and did not continue. Sang Xie understood that the experience involved cannot be explained clearly in a few words.

Until Anya sighed lightly: "And I... Even if I can calculate the fate of everyone, so what if I change it? I still can't calculate the fate of myself and the host... So, Sang Xie, I can help you, But I have one request."

Sang Xie, who was expressionless, looked at Anya with a little surprise between her brows.

"If one day, I can't control myself, maybe I will be the same as you back then. Don't freeze me, can you do it?"

Sang Xie narrowed her eyes slightly. In her memory, Anya has always been that proud and confident woman, carrying a kind of innate nobility. When standing, she is graceful and straight like a green bamboo. When she is sitting, her gestures are graceful and graceful. , without words, can catch people's eyes.

Growing up with her since she was a child, in Sang Xie's view, although she is the prime minister's right-hand man, she never bends down to anyone.

But now, she begged someone to kill her.

Even begging for help, ordering people like this is really... annoying.

Thinking of this, Sang Xie was startled suddenly, narrowing her eyes slightly: "Pingyu, too? Ya...do you know something?"

"When you wake up, did you take a closer look at the tomb?" Anya said.

After hearing the words, Sang Xie shifted her gaze, with a slight chill in her eyes, and only said three words, "There is something strange." It was concise and clear.

"Where?" Anya asked again.

In terms of strategy, indifference and ruthlessness, there are probably few people in this world who can compare to Sang Xie, a woman with a military mind, who is decisive and ruthless in her actions.In her opinion, this is the awareness one should have when born in troubled times...

It is also destined to be a tragedy.

It's just that she is too smart, so she doesn't believe anyone... No one knows which of her words is true and which is false.

"Are you testing me?" Sang Xie said, putting his wrist on Anya's lips: "Eat... Since the enemy is in the dark, and you and I are in the light, I won't let you die so quickly."

Anya stared at Sang Xie's white wrist, raised her hand and pushed it away: "You just woke up, you have to strengthen your foundation and strength, if I do this, it will hurt your vitality, it's not good."

The corners of Sang Xie's mouth curled up slightly, he straightened up, closed his eyes tightly, and said with a light smile, "Food, it seems that there is here, it's not far from here..." After speaking, he listened to the voice a few kilometers away.

Anya also listened intently, but just as she raised her eyebrows, the figure in front of her had disappeared.

A few embarrassed figures in the distance walked along the muddy road, thirsty and hungry.

"Second brother, let's follow this road, it should be right, we will arrive after bypassing the mountain in front." The man at the head said out of breath.

"That stinky bastard surnamed Le, I will definitely not spare her when I go back! Le family... I'm bah!" The second brother leaned against a tree and waved his hand: "Take a rest first. , I can’t walk anymore, old man.”

While they were resting, a white figure swayed around them.

"What?" Someone asked cautiously.

"What the hell are you yelling about?" The second brother was already tired and impatient.

"There's a white shadow." As soon as the words finished, a companion's scream echoed behind them.

Following the sound, the companion was fixed by a white figure.

Everyone was dumbfounded and backed away continuously.

The second brother didn't care how tired he was, and followed them back.

Suddenly there was a gust of cold wind, and the mist of tree shadows was pushed away. Under the moonlight, everyone could see clearly what happened there.

Sang Xie pinched his neck with one hand and bit his wrist with the other, sucking blood one mouthful at a time... Her blue cold eyes raised slightly, and the second brother sat down on the ground.

"She...she...she...is the zongzi in the tomb..." The man holding the golden box had seen Sang Xie's clothes before, so he remembered them very clearly.

Hearing this, everyone was dumbfounded.

"That golden box...wasn't taken by us, but by that girl named Le, Le Wenyao. You should go to them." The person next to the second brother explained.

Sang Xie let go, and the man fell to the ground, raised his finger to wipe the blood stains on his lips, scanned the three or four men in front of him, and said word by word: "Le Wenyao... Ah Yao's name is so messed up!" Calling?" Raising his hand, the soft whip tied the man's neck, and with a little force on his wrist, the man fell weightlessly in front of Sang Xie, just like a powerless chicken, allowing Sang Xie to slaughter him.

The man knelt down on his knees, trembling, and swept aside his brother who had just died. There was no blood left in the wound on his wrist.

A scream pierced the sky.

Countless birds flew up in panic.

Seeing this, the second brother and others immediately ran away.

Sang Xie's blue eyes narrowed slightly, run?

That's how it gets interesting.

An Ya sat quietly on the spot, adjusting her breathing, but when she heard the scream, she sighed helplessly: "This is life."

唦 唦 唦——

There was a voice approaching, Anya was about to stand up but limp on the spot weakly, looked up and saw a black shadow drifting towards Anya.

"Mountain ghost."

Anya didn't understand why the mountain ghost approached her. Could it be that he wanted to suck her soul?

But the mountain ghost should be able to tell that she is not human.

Puzzled, he looked at the nearby black shadow and said that the mountain ghost has no face because it can change the appearance of various people.

The mountain ghost's figure was ethereal, like a cloud of mist, and stopped not far from Anya, raised his hand and placed a purple petal beside Anya, and then left.

Anya looked at the petal and held it in her hand, she was surprised that it was purple Youtan.

The purple Youtan is a flower of the netherworld, and the reason why it can be born in the netherworld is that it grows by relying on the evil spirit there, and has the function of exorcising evil spirits and blocking evil spirits.

You Tan, purple is the rarest, only nine blooms in a thousand years, only one is purple and the rest are white, the purple You Tan that even immortals can't get, let alone her mere mortal?

Rumor has it that if a mortal picks up the white Youtan, he can live forever and travel freely in the nether world, which is equivalent to getting a gold medal for avoiding death.

Someone told Qin Shihuang the legend back then, so he ordered a group of people to go to Penglai Xiandao...

Looking at the purple petals, the corner of Anya's mouth twitched into a sneer helplessly. She hadn't seen it before, but now it appeared in such an unbelievable way.

It's just that she doesn't understand why the mountain ghost gave her this treasure?

Could it be that seeing her dying, pity her?

Or... When Wang Tu wanted to accept the mountain ghost, he was stopped by himself to thank him?

It is said that flowers can be broken when they bloom, but who has ever cherished the pain of flowers?

It's like a flash in the pan is only for Wei Tuo. The world says that Epiphyllum delayed Wei Tuo's immortality for hundreds of years, but who pays attention to Epiphyllum's dedication to love all his life?

While thinking about it, the crystal purple petals bloomed beautifully, quietly opened in Anya's palm, and melted into Anya's body.

Anya could only feel that the evil spirit in her body was being sucked away little by little... the bloodthirsty desire was getting weaker and weaker.Close your eyes slowly, and use the power of this fetish to adjust every part of your body.

I don't know how long it took before Sang Xie came back. There were still blood stains on the corner of her mouth. Seeing that Anya's complexion was much better than before, she raised her eyebrows: "Don't tell me, you are returning to the light."

Anya raised her head, she had to admit the magic of this thing, but her body was very weak because of it, she shook her head and explained: "I don't die so easily, it's just... I really need to sleep for a while, Sang Xie, please take me go home."

"Home? Where is it?" Sang Xie leaned over expressionlessly, and easily picked Anya up, and asked, "How long have you slept peacefully?"

"My physique is at most half a year, and my home is in the east. I..." Anya was really tired. This feeling was like someone who hadn't slept for days and nights, bumping into a pillow. When she heard Sang Xie's words, she fell asleep directly. In Sang Xie's arms.

Seeing Anya's appearance, Sang Xie let out a "squeaky" laugh: "You are like this, I really hope that I won't kill you."

Facing east, the white voice disappeared into the forest.