Chapter 13: The Man Who Is Obsessed

"Brother Xiuyuan, aren't you trying to raise the spirit, what kind of small building is there here?"

Yang Ling leaned on a green bamboo, wiped the fine sweat on his forehead with the snowy fine sand handkerchief, and looked at the sea of bamboo in front of him with a disordered breath, which was boundless, but he came to repair the small building in his mouth.

Song Nanke looked at the green jade building surrounded by the stream in front of her, and when she thought that there was a light shield on this small building that she couldn't see, blocking all these foreign things, like a science fiction movie, she felt amazing.

It's just that, looking at Yang Ling's reaction, she must not even be able to see the figure of this small building, but why can she and Xiuyuan enter?

I suddenly remembered that the boss said that her previous life was related to Nan Kejian's obsession, if she could enter this enchantment, could it not be her previous life, and she knew the owner of this green jade building?

When Song Nanke was laughing at this thought, a warm and slender palm wrapped her hand, Xiu Yuan pulled her, and directly entered the green jade small building, and Yang Ling's angry voice came from behind her.

When Song Nanke reacted, the two of them had already entered Xiaozhu's front yard. She looked at the door, the pink shadow was carrying the hem of her skirt, walking back and forth to the place where they had just disappeared, the gold beads and emerald ornaments on her body shook endlessly, and her little face was already red, and her mouth kept shouting Xiuyuan.

Song Nanke was a little confused, she just saw Yang Ling on the same road with them, so she thought that Xiuyuan had accepted Yang Ling's heart......

It's just that, at this moment, I saw that the male protagonist seemed to have no response to the call of the beautiful woman, and he was indifferent.

She couldn't help but quip, "Hero, isn't it bad to ignore suitors like this." If this matter spreads and damages the reputation of the hero, won't this daughter dare to marry the hero? ”

A warm smile hung on Xiuyuan's indifferent face, but the dark color in his eyes became heavier, he looked at Song Nanke, and said lightly, "Looking at the girl's expression, it seems that she wants to be with Miss Yangling outside, if the girl is willing, I am willing to help the girl and strengthen this enchantment!" ”

"Hehe, the hero is really good at laughing, if I go out at this time, wouldn't this Yang Ling want to skin and tear me apart. Hehe, I'm not worried that Yang Ling will bring disaster to the hero! In my opinion, this Yang Ling must be an official lady, otherwise how could he send an unfathomable guard to protect ......"

Song Nanke said this, looking at the black figure at the door, Yang Ling stood in front of him, chattering angrily, as if ordering him to break this barrier.

It's just that the black figure is still indifferent, with a blank face, as if it has lost its soul.

……

"Jiang Li, what are you doing stupidly! Why don't you hurry up and find out Big Brother Xiuyuan! ”

Yang Ling stomped back and forth in the three inches where Xiuyuan had just disappeared, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Li looking at the clearing surrounded by a stream like a log, and his heart was even more angry.

It's just that Jiang Li didn't seem to hear this coquettish reprimand, and his eyes were as calm as stagnant water, and he didn't make any waves because of this......

"Are you deaf, or are you dead! Didn't you hear me talking to you! If so, if you don't find out Brother Xiuyuan today, I will let Brother Prince behead you! Looking at the indifferent Jiang Li, Yang Ling's eyebrows rose upside down.

After the coquettish voice, it seemed to have some effect, and Jiang Li actually walked towards Yang Ling......

Yang Ling was stunned for a moment, looking at the black clothes accompanied by lifelessness, like a soul snatcher from the underworld, walking towards her step by step, his heart beat suddenly, and his palms were a little wet......

"Jiang Li, you, what are you going to do! If you dare to touch half of my hair, the prince's brother will definitely break you into pieces! ”

Yang Ling's heart jumped up suddenly, cold sweat oozed from her forehead, watching this step go faster and faster, her two feet seemed to be nailed, and she couldn't move.

However, a cold wind blew, and the black shadow bypassed her, and at the same time disappeared......

Yang Ling's limbs were weak, he didn't stand firmly, and he sat on the ground with a look of fear on his face.

Jiang Li was originally the prince's guard, even if she saw it on weekdays, she was a little trembling in her heart, and she was so angry that she dared to say that......

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Seeing the black figure stepping across the mottled bamboo bridge, Song Nanke was stunned and a little stunned.

When she was in a trance, there was a bright starry sky and the vast and boundless deep sea in front of her, far away, silent, lonely, and desperate......

All of a sudden, that inexplicable and complicated emotion came to my heart.

She shook her head vigorously, and the starry sky and the deep sea disappeared in an instant, leaving only the bamboo sea full of recklessness.

"But I underestimated Your Excellency, I didn't expect Your Excellency to see this green jade building!" Xiu Yuan looked at the black figure, and his calm eyes were a little deep.

The advancing black figure seemed to pause, raised its eyes and glanced at Xiuyuan, a trace of doubt flashed in its empty eyes, fleeting, but silent......

It's just that Mu Ran's gaze was glued to Song Nanke, and his obsidian-like eyes reflected Song Nanke's puzzled figure.

Song Nanke was a little hairy in Jiang Li's heart, his breathing was a little short, and there seemed to be a surging emotion in his heart that wanted to gush out.

She settled down and asked with some hesitation, "You, don't you, know me?" ”

"Who are you......" a cold, stiff voice came.

Song Nanke was stunned for a moment, and there was a vague disappointment in her heart, she thought that the man in black might have known her in her previous life......

Suddenly, a gust of wind suddenly appeared on his side, and Song Nanke had not yet reacted......

"Ding"

The sparks splashed everywhere, and the sword aura that destroyed the bamboo leaves on the branches fell flutteringly.

Song Nanke looked over and saw two figures, one black and one white, like floating lights, and he couldn't see clearly for a while......

Xiu Yuan swung the Nan Ke sword into the wind, and a black cold light went straight to Jiang Li's throat. Before the sword arrived, Jiang Li slipped away and retreated seven feet, and the Nanke sword stabbed into the air.

It's just that after Nan Ke's sword was unsheathed, Jiang Li's figure seemed to hesitate a little, and he actually put away his attack.

Seeing the situation, Xiu Yuan hurriedly withdrew the sword qi that was enough to disperse the souls of others, and the sword qi in the sky disappeared without a trace, but it disturbed the jade-like bamboo leaves one after another.

He looked at Jiang Li quietly, and Jiang Li also looked at him quietly, and both of them had no expression on their faces.

Song Nanke came back to his senses, and he was a little puzzled why the two of them suddenly fought.

"Hero, are you hurt?" Song Nanke's voice broke the stalemate silence.

"Nothing ......"

He glanced at Jiang Li and continued coldly: "This teaching has taught Your Excellency the extraordinary martial arts, but it has opened my eyes. If you don't stop suddenly, I'm afraid that you will be on the loser's side. ”

There was a dark color in Xiuyuan's eyes, and when he saw Jiang Li's gaze glued to Song Nanke's body, a sense of fear hidden in the deepest part of his heart actually made him lose control, and he drew his sword and attacked Jiang Li......

The last bamboo leaf fell, and the green jade building regained its tranquility, and the lively color in Jiang Li's eyes seemed to fall with this bamboo leaf, precipitating back to the usual lifelessness.

Xiu Yuan didn't seem to care about Jiang Li's silence, and continued: "I know that Your Excellency is not an ordinary person, and I must know that this is not a safe place. Since it is your duty to protect Miss Yangling, I ask you to return her to the Palace. ”

Saying that, Xiu Yuan ignored Jiang Li and walked straight to the house.

Song Nanke looked at the backs of each of them in disbelief, wasn't Fang Cai still fighting? Why did they suddenly disperse......

It's just that Song Nanke didn't know why, the scene just now actually made her feel suffocated, so that she couldn't tell whether the surging feeling in her heart was sadness, pain or hatred......

She hurriedly chased into the house, hesitated a little in her heart, and asked softly, "Daxia, do you think this man in black is very strange?" For some reason, when I look at him, I always have inexplicable scenes and feelings in my heart, as if there is an imprint in the depths of my soul. ”

Xiu Yuan looked at Song Nanke and was silent......

After a long time, he said lightly, "Perhaps, the girl's previous life was entangled with this man, and the traces of entanglement are too profound, even if it is Meng Po soup, it can't be washed away......"

Song Nanke was very surprised, if it was as Xiuyuan said, then the man in black was the person she was obsessed with?

It's just that this Nan Ke sword is in Xiuyuan's hands, and it stands to reason that Xiuyuan should be the obsessed person; However, every time she saw the man in black, she had an inexplicable feeling, as Xiuyuan said, if she was entangled with her in her previous life, then this man may also be an obsessed person......

With all these things, Song Nanke couldn't figure it out for a while, and he could only see the walking thing.

Moreover, this man in black has too much dead silence in his body, thinking that he must have done great evil things in his previous life, and he will be punished in hell for too long after death, so that when he is reborn, the death qi of hell cannot be washed away, suppressing his anger. That's why he is like a lost soul, without the slightest flexibility. ”

Xiuyuan has no pity for that man, the poor person must have something to hate, the world is a cycle of cause and effect, and the cause and effect of planting cause and effect, this man is like this in this life, only because of the evil consequences planted in his previous life.

Song Nanke listened to Xiuyuan's statement like a strange tale, and the bloody drama of the big devil and the weak woman's sadomasochistic love came to her mind, and she felt cold when she thought about it......

Quickly changed the topic, "Hero, how are you going to find Chun Yudi's soul?" This southern slope bamboo forest and bamboo sea are reckless, not to mention the soul, even if it is a living person, it is difficult to find it for more than ten days. Moreover, this soul cannot be seen or touched, so how can it be found? ”

Xiu Yuan untied the boxwood bamboo painting tube and put it on the table, took out a small yellow flag from his arms, and said, "Don't be so troublesome, I have my own way to let Chun Yudi take the initiative to come to us." And this picture scroll and the spirit banner are the key, burn the picture scroll, channel its breath into the spirit flag, and awaken the spirit flag with mana to summon the soul. ”

Song Nanke didn't know about this kind of operation, but, "Hero, the breath on this picture scroll is not just Chun Yudi, what if you summon the soul of Aunt Liuying?" Besides, isn't the hero amnesia? Do you remember this program? ”

"Haha, the girl is too worried, this breath is not the breath of the other, the cinnabar on this soul banner clearly indicates 'essence, the essence of the soul,' the essence of mortals is attached to the blood, if the essence of mortals is sucked out, then it will become a dry corpse. I once asked Aunt Liuying that the blood stains on this scroll were glued to Chun Yudi's body before he died. Furthermore, although I have lost my memory, my mana has not disappeared, and after a few days of familiarization and adjustment, it can be easily invoked. As for the steps of this soul banner to summon spirits, you can ...... as you like."

Song Nanke was speechless for a while, this is free......

She slowly pulled the scroll out of the painting tube, and saw that the white paper was indeed printed with bloodstains, it seemed that this Chun Yudi was very infatuated, and she did not forget to hold this painting on her body when she was dying.

"Hero, do you have to burn this painting completely? This is the meaning of Chun Yudi's infatuation, the Queen Mother has not seen it, if it is burned, this will not live up to Chun Yudi's intentions. ”

Song Nanke felt that it would be a pity if the intention of this painting could not be conveyed to the Queen Mother.

Seeing Song Nanke slowly spreading out the scroll with a look of pity, Xiu Yuan smiled slightly, and said softly, "The essence on this painting has been more than forty years, and there must be little left. If you don't burn all this scroll, it is estimated that this will not be enough to summon the soul of Chun Yudi. Moreover, the word love, in my heart, this picture scroll is just a utensil. It is said that seeing things and thinking about people, so why bother to increase your troubles. Besides, the summoning of Chun Yu Di is to bring him out of the dream to bring the Queen Mother out, and then the two can express their heartfelt feelings to each other, which is a pity, where does it come from! ”

As soon as Xiuyuan's words fell, he saw Song Nanke's eyes shining as he looked at the unrolled scroll, and in the scroll, a pair of autumn eyes instantly caught the viewer's attention. The bride Guixiang sat on the edge of the bed with her hands in her sleeves, the breeze lifted her hijab, and the face of the beautieth beauty floated on two red glows, her eyebrows were lowered and her eyes were lowered in a smile, and her beautiful eyes were looking forward to shining, and when the water flowed, she hid shyness, love and satisfaction......

Song Nanke clenched the red dot on her wrist, and a wave rolled in her heart, this painting turned out to be the one she needed to cut off her obsession, it seems that there are fewer red dots in this wrist......