Chapter Fourteen The Strange Resurrection
Fang Xuan didn't say anything, but something flashed in her mind. In the afternoon, the fashionable girl also wore a gold ring on her hand, with the same shape as Li Quan's.
"Oops." Fang Xuan's expression changed, she grabbed Ye Chen's arm and ran out. Ye Chen was dragged behind and staggered behind.
"What are you doing?" Ye Chen took two steps to stop and asked dissatisfiedly.
"There's a girl who's wearing a ring that's dangerous. I'm going to ask her to throw it away. That ring was worn by Wang Xiaojun's girlfriend, and I picked it up too." Fang Xuan's words were confused and confused.
"That has nothing to do with me." Ye Chen didn't bother to figure out the logical relationship in Fang Xuan's words and refused directly.
"Maybe she will die. I have to find her quickly." Fang Xuan jumped anxiously as her life was at stake.
"That has nothing to do with me." Yechen's tone was calm.
"Then what does it have to do with you?" Fang Xuan shouted angrily.
Ye Chen stood in the darkness of the room, looking at Fang Xuan lazily and not answering.
"You really don't care?" Fang Xuan stared at him.
"Homicide cases are beyond my control." Yechen's green eyes were bottomless.
Fang Xuan glared at him, turned around and ran away quickly. Since he didn't want to interfere, he went to find the fashionable girl he met in the afternoon alone. Although Fang Xuan and Huang Xiaobing had a fight because of her, Fang Xuan did not
I don't want anything to happen to her.
Shops, night markets, bars... Fang Xuan walked around blindly, looking for wherever she thought fashionable girls might go. As a few hours passed, there were fewer and fewer people on the street, and many shops began to close.
Fang Xuan sat on the ground in frustration. In such a big city, trying to find a stranger with whom you met within a few hours was undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Maybe she stayed at home at night and didn't come out at all, Fang Xuan thought, standing up and walking back dejectedly. There was no one on the way back, the street lights illuminated the empty street, and Fang Xuan's footsteps echoed suddenly behind her.
.Remembering the appearance of the red-haired girl when she died, Fang Xuan couldn't help but stand up with her pores, and ran as hard as she could. After running for a few steps, she suddenly stopped - she saw a person standing under the streetlight in the distance.
Some distance away, Fang Xuan could only see a blurry figure. Wiping the sweat on her forehead, Fang Xuan stared nervously at the figure in front of her. Is he a human or... a ghost?
The people in front saw Fang Xuan and slowly walked towards Fang Xuan. Fang Xuan's heart was in her throat and she slowly stepped back with her fists clenched.
When the man approached, Fang Xuan unclenched her fist. "Can you please let me know when you show up next time?" The person who came was Ye Chen. Fang Xuanxuan stared at him with an expression as if she wanted to eat him.
.This is the third time I have been scared by him.
"Okay." Ye Chen looked at Fang Xuan helplessly. He really didn't know what made this girl so courageous. Sometimes she was extremely bold, and sometimes she was as timid as a mouse. She would be scared even if she walked over so openly.
"What are you doing here if you don't go back?" Fang Xuan quickened her pace and walked forward. Wen Jiaqian should be anxious if she didn't go back so late.
"Waiting for you. Your mother will be anxious if I go back first." Ye Chen followed. When Fang Xuan heard this, she felt a little less angry with Ye Chen. The two of them walked forward in silence.
When she was almost home, a sad melody sounded in the dim moonlight. Who was playing the harmonica so late? Recognizing the sound of the harmonica, Fang Xuan stretched her head and looked around. People in the houses on both sides had already turned off the lights and went to bed. Occasionally,
Several houses had lights on, and the sound of playing mahjong could be heard from inside.
The melodious sound of the piano penetrated through the house, through the darkness, and shuttled in the gauze-like moonlight, stirring people's emotions. Fang Xuan heard that the harmonica was playing the theme song of Titanic, My Heart Will Go On. She could play it.
The person with such a melody must be a very infatuated person, Fang Xuan thought.
When Fang Xuan returned home, she didn't see Wen Jiaqian's anxious figure, but she saw Li Quan standing on the balcony playing harmonica. Yuzhi sat in front of him, holding her chin in her hands and resting it on her knees, looking at him.
Fang Xuan walked into the courtyard room and the lights were on. She looked up and saw Wen Jiaqian standing on the balcony on the second floor, leaning on the railing, listening to the sound of the piano in fascination.
Fang Xuan climbed up to the second floor, and Ye Chen followed her. Wen Jiaqian heard the sound, turned around, saw Fang Xuan, raised her finger and shushed Fang Xuan, then turned around and leaned on the railing to continue listening to the music.
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Fang Xuan walked to Wen Jiaqian, leaned on the railing, and looked at Li Quan. Li Quan was very involved in playing, his eyes were slightly closed, and he held the harmonica in both hands and kept moving it back and forth on his lips.
In the moonlight, those beautiful notes seemed to turn into sad elves. They flapped their transparent wings and slowly walked out of the moonlight, worming their way into people's hearts and gently stroking those soft parts.
Yuzhi looked at Li Quan obsessively like a girl who had just begun to have sex, as if this man was her whole world.
Feeling Yu Zhi's gaze, Li Quan opened his eyes, a bit shy on his face, and a smile flashed in his eyes. At this moment, Li Quan seemed to have turned into a twenty-year-old young boy.
Under his gaze, he is full of vitality.
At this moment, Fang Xuan felt that they were so well matched. The most touching thing was not the madness for love when she was young, nor the sweet and heart-wrenching vows of eternal love, but the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life.
Disease. That beautiful woman still stares at you affectionately and is still obsessed with the melody you play.
Unconsciously, Fang Xuan's eyes were moist. Wen Jiaqian's eyes were also moist. In this long-lost melody, she seemed to see Fang Xuan's father standing in front of her with a smile.
The man who had been buried in the soil for many years also played this song to her, but there was not so much sadness in his music, but more love and happiness.
At the end of the song, Li Quan smiled at them and pushed Yuzhi back to the house. This was the first time that Fang Xuan saw Li Quan smile. Fang Xuan clapped her hands vigorously, while Ye Chen leaned against the wall and clapped lazily.
"Don't come back so late in the future." Wen Jiaqian turned back and glared at Fang Xuan.
"I know, I know. Uncle Li plays the harmonica really well." Fang Xuan hugged Wen Jiaqian's arm and acted coquettishly.
"He and your father both play the harmonica very well. At that time, Titanic was all the rage, and this song was very popular. Yuzhi and I often sat by the river and listened to them playing." Wen Jiaqian looked up at the stars,
A smile appeared on his face.
Fang Xuan leaned on Wen Jiaqian's shoulder and looked at the sky with her. In the starry sky, Fang Xuan seemed to have seen Wen Jiaqian's youth.
"Go take a bath and go to bed." Wen Jiaqian pushed her. Fang Xuan didn't feel sleepy at all. She let go of Wen Jiaqian's arm, leaned on the railing and said, "It's extremely hot in the room. I'll blow the wind before going to wash."
Wen Jiaqian glanced at Ye Chen, looked at Fang Xuan, and said, "Then I'm going to bed. You should go to bed early too."
Fang Xuan didn't go back because she had something to ask Ye Chen. She was just thinking about how to ask. Ye Chen spoke first, "I know a legend, do you want to hear it?"
"Tell me and listen." Fang Xuan looked up at the sky. The moon hid in the clouds and the earth became dark.
"There is a wizard living in the mountains of western Hunan. It is said that this wizard has weak magic power and great supernatural powers. The most amazing thing is that he can resurrect the bones, regenerate muscle, and resurrect the dead." Ye Chen said in a sinister tone, but looked at the opposite side lazily.
"It's a pity that this magical wizard doesn't meet people easily. If you want to find him, you have to give up half of your soul."
"Half a soul? Split a person in half?" Fang Xuan blinked in confusion, not knowing how to count half a soul.
"Half a soul is half a person's heart. If you want to see the wizard, you have to take out half of your heart." Yechen's eyes suddenly turned dark. "As long as the wizard accepts that half of his heart, he will satisfy you."
Wishes include resurrection of the dead. However, the health of a person who loses half of his heart will become extremely poor, afraid of the sun, and depends on drinking human blood for a living."
Fang Xuan was shocked when she heard this, but she was even more curious, "Can the dead really be resurrected?"
"Yes, just use the wizard's resurrection spell. It is said that the person who is subjected to the resurrection spell has to eat a young girl's heart every day. After eating a hundred hearts, eating another exquisite heart with seven orifices will become a real living being.
People. People who are resurrected will always keep their appearance before death."
The wound on Li Quan's chest, the ageless face of Yuzhi, and the faint blood in the old house opposite, all of these were consistent with what Ye Chen said. Fang Xuan stood there, unable to move.
Chapter completed!