Chapter 58 The Sun

Wu Song

After Wu Song said it, he immediately regretted it. Who can believe this?

Andao looked at Wu Song hesitantly, and finally nodded as if he had made up his mind. What you said is going to happen at night. Now that the sun hasn't set yet, everything is too late. What do you want to do?"

An Daoman's question made Wu Song a little confused, because he didn't think about it. His visit to An Daoman was entirely guided by Zhang Tianshi. Wu Song had always subconsciously believed that as long as he was intercepted before An Daoman left the county government, An Daoman would tell himself that if he resolved the tragedy, it seemed that this was just a wishful thinking.

There is no time, the sun will set soon, and the slaughter of Phoenix is about to begin.

"Senior An, I want to ask you, what do you want to do after you leave the county government? This must be very important. I saw you arrive at Osmanthus Tower much later in the future. Wu Song did not answer the question directly, but asked An Daoman back.

"Listen to your tone, maybe my plan has failed in your future. Well, I'll tell you." An Daoman stopped here for a moment: "Your fiancee, Miss Haisha is a little abnormal. From your description and my many ways of exploration, I think this is a problematic person.

"It doesn't matter if you say it. Wu Song listens carefully." Wu Song really wants to hear the information held by An Daoman.

"Well, first of all, the origin of the sea sand girl. You told me that Haisha is Wang's niece. I have been here for some years. I have some ears and eyes in the county. After my inquire, Mrs. Wang's hometown is not far from here, and she is basically alone and can't have any nieces. Therefore, this origin is false. In addition, you once asked me, 'I want to choose a little girl with blood** to sacrifice in the temple. Is this kind of blood** also blood magic?' I didn't answer at that time, because this thing is indeed a taboo. This is indeed blood magic, and it is the most dirty kind of blood magic. Later, I also found out that the little girl you asked was the sea girl. Now I can tell you that a girl who sacrifices in this kind of temple must meet a condition, that is, to die once and then resurrect it in a wonderful way. I don't know what the specific method is. But such a resurrected dead must meet a condition.

"What conditions?" Wu Song vaguely felt that he was getting closer and closer to the truth of the matter.

"This girl must have a strong hatred. The purpose of rebirth is revenge. Once the hatred subsides, the second life will be devoured by hatred and pass away again. After this death, it is no longer possible to be reborn. You understand, that's why I can't tell you. If I tell you that your fiancee is a dead person, I believe you will fight with my husband. An Daoman laughed when he said this.

"If I hadn't been to the future, I wouldn't believe it. Now, I believe it. Senior, is it that you are going to prepare for this hour and then prevent the second life of Haisha from fading? Wu Song suddenly realized.

"Now I do believe that you have been to the future. Yes, you are right. I know some blood magic to save the sea girl. I know you love him. Young man, I was once young and knew how wonderful it was to love someone. In my dream, I also went back to the past and got back together with my beloved. A happy smile appeared on An Daoman's face.

"Senior, your blood magic is exchanged for life, right?" Wu Song remembered the appearance of An Daoman after suppressing the withering of the sea sand.

"The way of heaven is vast, the dead are completely resurrected, and the living must sacrifice for it. I have lived enough, the wind and candle are old, and my life is in decline. What's the difference between living one day and living less? The world of the living does not accept me, and the world of the dead has all my warmth and glory. An Dao's voice was indifferent.

"Senior An, the younger generation is very grateful." Wu Song said and fell down to worship. He knew that what An Daoman said was true. The old man is indeed ready to sacrifice himself to save the sea sand. Wu Song's heart is full of mixed feelings. He knows that no matter what, it is impossible for him to win the battle with the phoenix in the sea sand. If you want more people to survive, you must let Haisha put down your hatred. But the sea sand that put down hatred must die, and Wu Song can't bear to give up. At this moment, Wu Song even wanted to open his mouth and beg him to teach himself blood magic, and then use his life in exchange for sea sand to continue to live.

"But you can't die." Wu Song was very sure in his words: "Ximenqing, the shopkeeper of Ximen Pharmacy, will give me an eight or two halves of ginseng as a congratulatory gift. After you use blood magic, you can quickly supplement this ginseng to make up for the loss." Wu Song remembered this ginseng. In the future, because the scene was too chaotic, An Daoman should not have time to take it, but this time, he told An Daoman in advance that if he had a preparation, he could get twice the result with half the effort.

"Eight and a half ginseng can indeed make up for the loss of my body." A smile appeared on An Daoman's face, but the smile only flashed, and then his face became a little gloomy: "You mean it was sent by Ximen Pharmacy?"

"Yes, Elder An, sent by Simon Qing. Is there anything wrong?" Wu Song felt An Dao's momentary hesitation.

"It doesn't matter. I thought too much." An Daoman's expression returned to ease: "I left the county government office to go to the Ximen Pharmacy. I asked the shopkeeper to get me something and launch the blood magic to save the sea sand girl for a while."

"So that's it. I said why I can't find you everywhere in the future." Wu Song knew the reason.

"Then we are divided into two ways, and I will still get things. These things are necessary media to perform magic, which are indispensable. After finishing the work, I will go to Guihua Building to meet you. If we talk again, I'm afraid it will be too late." When An Daoman spoke, he had already stood up.

"When you wait for me to call your name, you can enter the field to perform blood magic. The time for you to perform in the future is not very ideal." The scene of the second rage of Haisha appeared in Wu Song's mind. You can't let An Dao consume for nothing.

Andao opened the door and walked out. When he was about to go out, he suddenly stopped and turned around and said, "Be careful of the county magistrate. He will be against each other. He should have planned to get rid of you for a long time. Why I don't know why, but this matter has nothing to do with faceless people. It should be an ordinary grudge. Just deal with it carefully.

"How did the senior know so much detail?"

"I summoned the dead with blood magic." After saying that, An Daoman left without looking back.

Wu Song sat in An Daoman's room without moving and thought about it. The appearance of the county magistrate at the ceremony is indeed problematic. He told me, "You shouldn't marry a dead man," and then walked to the crowd. After that, I had no memory of him. Wait, when he walked to the crowd, he passed the sea sand. He must have said something to the sea sand to make the sea sand furious again. When Haisha was furious for the second time, the person to kill had changed from Pan Jinlian to Wu Dalang. Yes, someone must have said something.

In this way, the relationship between the county magistrate and this matter is not a little bit. But An Daoman certainly doesn't know this connection. If An Daoman knew, he would not appear so early in the future and save the sea sand with blood magic. So, why did Elder An just say something like a will?

Ginseng can definitely make him immortal. The future in Wu Song's memory, when the dying An Daoman heard that there were eight or two halves of ginseng, his face showed a brilliance of hope. Why do you tell him this hope in advance, but there will be a trust similar to a will?

Wu Song can't figure it out.

But there is no time to think about it. Maybe An Daoman just said it casually and overinterpreted it himself. It's almost time to apply for the application, and now we must go to Guihua Tower to change the future.

The sun has not set, change while hope and life still exist.

Thinking of this, Wu Song stood up, went out of An Daoman's room, and closed the door casually. I rode a horse in the stable and quickly went to Guihua Tower.

The gate of Guihua Building is very lively. Wuda is welcoming guests here, holding fists to everyone. The clothes are still luxurious, but this luxurious looks a little inappropriate and ridiculous. It is completely consistent with memory.

"Wu Song, why did you come here? I've been asking someone to urge you for so long, and some of your officials have come. When Wu Da spoke, he said in a little angry tone.

"Brother, something has been delayed. I'll go in now." Wu Er didn't have time to say more to Wu Da. Obviously, he delayed some time and arrived a little later than the future in his memory.

Wu Er quickly walked into the Guihua Building and saw a large table full of gifts, as well as the presenter and the ceremonial.

"Has the Ximen Siquan shopkeeper of the pharmacy come?" This ginseng is the key item, and Wu Song couldn't help asking.

"To the second owner, the shopkeeper of Ximen has been here for a while. I sent an eight-and-a-half adult ginseng. The gift attendant answered directly without reading the gift list. Obviously, the gift left a deep impression on him.

That's good. It seems that only I have changed, and the trajectory of others has not changed. Ximen Qing has come, and what will happen next is, yes, the county magistrate should arrive. What should I do? I can't let him have time to provoke, and I can't let the tragedy happen again. What should I do? Wu Song was a little anxious. He turned his head and looked at the seat of the host and guest. This was originally reserved for An Daoman. Of course, An Daoman can't come now. This seat will belong to the county magistrate in a while.

Yes, seat!

Wu Song's mind moved and ran directly to Liu Lin, the account room of Guihua Building: "Liu account room, find a few people quickly and carry the main guest to the second floor. Lift the table or something up and change it to a place far away from the stairway, the more inconvenient it is to get down. In addition, tell the following that you can only serve two bowls of tea later, and don't bring out the third bowl.

Liu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't ask the reason. He immediately nodded: "Master, I'll do it now."