Chapter 41： Past events (1/2)
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The rebirth curse is a type of curse that can communicate with the consciousness of the caster. And this kind of curse is really more harmful than good, and it has already been classified as a forbidden spell. If the immortal monarch of the nine-fold heaven uses it, it will go to the heavens. Yan Dan has never been so glad that he is a demon.
Yan Dan didn't think that these murders would have anything to do with Nan Zhao's life experience, so he looked back at Liu Weiyang and said, ”This is the beginning?” Liu Weiyang sat on a chair with one hand on the armrest of the chair. Nodding slightly.
Yan Dan put her hand on Nan Zhao's forehead, and a pale halo slowly spread. She closed her eyes, only to feel that the surrounding area was shaking, but the patter of rain became clearer and clearer. After a while, the sound of the rain grew louder, rushing across the sky, the rain and fog in front of me were misty, without stars and moon, and even the sky was gray.
Yan Dan felt a jolt, and the sound of rain was mixed with the neigh of horses and the crisp sound of the coachman waving his whip. A pair of gentle arms slowly hugged her tightly, and the woman's delicate and soft voice echoed in her ears: ”Zhao'er, bear with me, you can find the doctor soon...”
She looked back on these past events through Nan Zhao's eyes.
Yan Dan said softly: ”I saw... Nan Zhao and his mother were on the road in the heavy rain. Nan Zhao seems to be ill. They need a doctor.”
”What time is it? How was the sky that day?” Liu Weiyang straightened up slightly.
”It's raining, it's raining heavy, and the sky is gray, about midnight...” Yan Dan paused, ”Someone caught up from behind and the carriage stopped.”
She felt that the moment the carriage came to a halt, the woman who was talking softly in her ear suddenly released her embrace, and gently touched her cheek with her hand. The woman’s fingers were very cold and she was still trembling slightly. I thought it was not just because Nan Zhaozheng was sick and his face was hot. She opened her eyes wide to see the woman’s appearance, but her facial features were vague and not very real, as if buried in a cloud of fog, she could only see that she was wearing a lake-colored ice silk shirt. The cuffs and neckline are embroidered with delicate lace with gold thread.
The woman seemed to smile sadly, and lowered her voice: ”Zhao'er, you must remember that the people who are chasing today are the murderers who killed your parents. You must take a good look at each of them.”
Yan Danhan stood upright, only feeling that he responded in a low voice. All this happened to Nan Zhao, and she just temporarily occupied Nan Zhao's consciousness to see this incident, and she felt that there was an indescribable coldness.
”Zhao'er, you have to stay alive...” After the woman said this, she suddenly lifted the carriage's curtain, her waist swayed gently, and gracefully got out of the carriage. The curtain was hung in a corner by a hook, and Yan Dan was lying on the mat, and he could still clearly see what was happening outside.
The woman suddenly turned around and hit a long sword on her own. The red blood was washed away by the rain before it had condensed. Holding the long sword pierced into her heart, she suddenly laughed sharply: ”You will all have Retribution! I curse you not to go into the coffin after death, to lose your soul, and to never live beyond life! Your children will end up just like I am today!”
Her green silk was so wet, the lake-colored ice silk shirt had long been stained with muddy water and blood to make it impossible to distinguish the color.
Suddenly, she took a step back abruptly, the long sword pulled out of her body, and she shook her body twice, faltering to the ground. Yan Dan looked through the gap in the car curtain, and saw the woman struggling to look up. She kept looking into her eyes. The once delicate vermilion lips were gray as a withered flower, and she uttered two words silently with all her strength.
revenge.
Yan Dan finally saw the woman's face clearly. It was exactly the same as in the portrait. The eyebrows were like a crescent moon and the eyes were like water, but the expression on her face was indescribably horrible and distorted. She told Nan Zhao with her lips, revenge. The last word she said to her child in the world was revenge.
”It seems that this is their child...” A big rough hand stretched out. ”There was a fever, and he looked dumbfounded, and he seemed sick and confused.”
Yan Dan tried hard to identify who the person in front of him was. That person was still very young, with calluses on his hands, thick shoulders, and a mole between his brows...!
She slowly said: ”There were three people who caught up with the carriage. One of them was Master Fayun. I saw a mole on his brow. The second was Yi Lan's father. His appearance at that time and what he is now Not too much... the last one, I can't see clearly, the sky is too dark...”
Liu Weiyang has already stood up from the chair, and his tone has also become a little eager: ”Look more carefully, is it...” Before he finished his words, Yan Dan had already spoken first: ”It's the daddy of the water dragon!”
Liu Weiyang was silent for a moment, and said lightly: ”That's it, it's enough to know that there is such a thing.”
Yan Dan received the curse, and his mind repeated the look of the dying woman with thick eyebrows. Suddenly Liu Weiyang came over, rolled Nan Zhao with a quilt, and carried Nan Zhao on his shoulders. He turned to leave: ”You Where are you going to take him?”
”Send back to his room.”
Nan Zhao has always lived with the Shui Ning family. She didn't know that there was such a past. Now that she saw it with her own eyes, she felt that this was like sending sheep to the tiger's mouth: ”How can this work? He lives with an enemy. Under the eaves!”
”I have lived here for so many years, and I have been in peace, and nothing will happen now.” Liu Weiyang walked lightly, and in a blink of an eye he could not even see his back.
Yan Dan looked at Tang Zhou, then at Yu Mo, and couldn't help asking, ”You don't think Nan Zhao is the murderer who killed three people in a row?”
Tang Zhou stood up and walked out without saying a word.
Yu Mo put aside the tea cup and slowly said, ”Nan Zhao was also in Fuyun Temple on the night Fayun violently died. And the only weapon he can touch is the kind of sword that has not been opened and is used to practice martial arts. The reason is also found, isn’t it?”
Yan Dan thought about it briefly, and then asked, ”But how do you explain that ‘curse’?”
”Before that lady passed away, I didn't say anything. She cursed them that their souls will be scattered forever after death.” Yu Mo stood up, and when he approached, he reached out and brushed her side face, lowering his voice, ”Yan Dan, there are many things. It’s not that you can do whatever you want. In some things, too much investment, the greater the disappointment.”
Yan Dan raised his head, his eyes were dark, deep and bottomless, and he was vaguely familiar. She seemed to have seen such a pair of eyes a long time ago.