The moon is curved like a hook, and the night is as black as ink sprinkled on Tang Mengya's lonely tomb. Everything around is quiet. Suddenly, a shadow gallops over on the hillside. He has blue eyes and yellow hair. He doesn't look like a Chinese. .

The man came to Tang Mengya's tomb and waited quietly for a long time. Seemingly no one was around, he pulled out a simple military shovel from behind and dug open Tang Mengya's tomb with all his strength, because Tang Fang had enemies at that time Chasing and killing, so there is not even a decent coffin in the tomb. A dilapidated straw mat that Tang Fang stole from nowhere covered Tang Mengya's body. This foreigner dug Tang Mengya out. It had been half a month, but the strange thing was that Tang Mengya's whole body suddenly had no sign, her face was as rosy as usual, and she didn't look like a dead person.

The foreigner looked at Tang Mengya for a long time.Slowly took out six black candles, lit them around Tang Mengya, then took out a crystal ball, spread Tang Mengya's hands to his heart, and put the crystal ball in Tang Mengya's hands.If you look carefully, you will find that in the crystal ball, there is a woman sitting with her eyes closed and her head bowed. It is Tang Mengya.

The mountain wind blew past, but the six black candles showed an incomprehensible formation, and the fiery red flames were not disturbed by the mountain wind at all, burning straight.

The fireworks are as terrifying as the blood from hell. The man sat beside the formation surrounded by six candles, speaking a series of complicated spells, not in English, let alone French or other, if someone passed by , you should be able to hear that this is a unique language spoken by an indigenous people that has disappeared in the South American continent.

This race has disappeared for a long time, and it is strange that this language appeared from this person's mouth.

The mantra seemed to be very long, the man chanted it almost in one breath for nearly half an hour, and the black candle finally burned to the end, with tears dripping down, forming a strange picture mottledly.

Suddenly, the flame of the candle suddenly lit up, raising it to a height of more than half a foot, and six white rays of light suddenly appeared from the six candles, connecting with each other, forming a similar hexagram in the west, and the crystal ball in Tang Mengya's hand was even more radiant and coquettish. , stabbing people's eyes can't open.

The man spoke in English in a low voice: "The pain of blame, the body of suffering, the blood of demons, the wax of suffocation, the needle of revenge, the voice of the god-killer is singing repeatedly, Maya who disappeared, where are you?"Come back..." This voice is like the singing of a western choir, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes slow and sometimes fast, like a knife cutting across a piece of porcelain, which makes people shudder.

Finally, Tang Mengya coughed softly, spat out a small silver cross from her mouth, and slowly opened her eyes.

"Maya..." The man was overjoyed and couldn't help shouting.

The man helped Tang Mengya to sit up. Tang Mengya watched the surrounding scenery for a long time before saying, "It's really here. He sent me here after all. Pete, thank you for your hard work."

Pete shook his head and said, "Did you succeed?"

Tang Mengya shook her head blankly, and said, "He still didn't bite down. Sigh, I really don't know whether I should be happy or sad."

A look of disappointment appeared on Pete's face, and he comforted: "Forget it, we all know that you have tried your best..."

Tears welled up in Tang Mengya's eyes suddenly, and he murmured: "I got his heart, but not his blood, maybe this is what the Chinese say."

"The blood of Yinggou is extremely precious in the first place. If Tang Fang is not sincerely willing to bite you, I am afraid that even if you get his blood, it will be useless. Tang Fang...he really didn't bite you..."

Tang Mengya touched her neck, shook her head and said, "No."

"I really don't know what this kid is thinking. He keeps saying that he loves you, but he actually allows you to 'die' like this. If it were me, I would bite down on anything I said."

Tang Mengya shook her head and said: "Perhaps, this proves that he really loves me. If not, how could he be 'willing'? Perhaps for those who truly love each other, 'willing' and 'possessing' are more difficult to do." Yes. He didn't bite down, although the plan failed, to be honest, I am very happy."

"But..." Pete hesitated to speak, "If so, one day Tang Fang will know the truth?"

Tang Mengya's smile froze immediately, with a desolate look on her face, she muttered: "I don't know, I don't know..."

"Maya, I can see that you really like Tang Fang."

"Ah."

"Actually, I have seen all of this," Pete sighed. What you did for Tang Fang at that time was completely sincere, and you even died for him. You were also sincere. Maya, when I saw you covered in blood, Do you know how much my heart hurts when I dragged Tang Fang to escape in the mountains? "

"Peter, stop talking!" Tang Mengya interrupted Pete, "So what, we were all wrong at the beginning, you know, what Tang Fang hates most is when people lie to him, Wang Yunguang cheats her, Zi Lingding cheats Forget about her and him, because he thought there was only one person in the world, and the last person who would not lie to him was me! But in the end..." Tang Mengya couldn't help crying, and said, "Actually, the development of this matter is not It's not like that, I didn't really lie to him, I really don't want to lie to him again."

She remembered that that day, right here, on the same night full of stars, Tang Fang pillowed on her lap and said: Actually, I have known for a long time that I cannot be an ordinary person at all, little prince What kind of person is it, who can call me a soldier ruffian like me in a humble manner, and what a proud person Zi Lingding is, who can put down her figure and get close to me. I know it like a bright mirror in my heart. You are calculating me all the time, everyone is calculating me, only you—”

Tang Mengya was speechless at the time when Tang Fang weighed heavily on the three words "only you", and could only reply the same three words in a low voice: I'm sorry.

I don't know if Tang Fang heard it at that time.

At that moment, only she knew how guilty Tang Mengya felt.

The two were silent, Pete was quietly by the side, time passed bit by bit, Pete finally couldn't help but said: "Mengya, let's go, from now on, will you continue with Tang Fang's case..."

Tang Mengya shook her head and said: "I will never see Tang Fang again, Tang Mengya is dead, let her die here forever, I will never touch her again, and tell everyone in the Mensa Association People, no matter who tries to think about Tang Fang again, remember to never hurt him, let alone... let alone hurt his heart, otherwise, I will quit forever!"

Pete nodded and said, "I see."

"Let's tidy up here. The provincial Tang Fang came back to see the flaws. His Tang Mengya has died here forever."

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