Immortal Voices

This made him laugh in the dream, familiar and beautiful.

Shen Jiuliu's eyes looked outside the ruined temple. The woman in the purple tulle seemed to notice something, turned her head, and watched him wake up and smiled at him.

Instantly, Shen Jiu-liu felt his heart filled with happiness and warm emotions, as if a huge void was filled at this moment, and that satisfaction was nothing compared to that.

Slowly, he also raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a shallow smile.

"Is this song called a puck?" Shen Jiu Liu asked softly.

Rong Xian looked at him in astonishment, and the clear phoenix's eyes made Shen Jiu Liu completely incomprehensible.

After a short while, Rong Xian said softly, "Well, it's a urchin, a song I gave to a childhood playmate."

She hesitated, with a little hope in those clear phoenix eyes, and asked carefully: "How do you know its name?"

A hint of suspicion flashed through her heart. Did Shen Jiu Liu restore her memory?

Shenjiu frowned. Except for those clean phoenix eyes, he still couldn't remember the person in his dream.

Shen Jiuliu reluctantly said, "Heard, the tune is very cute, just like a urchin."

He faintly realized that Rong Xian was the girl in his dream who could not remember his looks.

They are likely to belong to the same race!

The enemy is still watching in secret. If those people know that the Yu family has Xiaoxian alive, Xiaoxian must be very dangerous.

She is not as advanced as herself, and if she is in danger, she can only escape.

Wait, wait for him to remember everything, wait for him to identify the killer ...

Rong Xian knew that he didn't tell the truth, but didn't delve into it. She lost a trace of loss on her face and put away Yudi.

Seeing her gesture, Shen Jiu Liu tingled in her heart, but she had no choice but to pretend.

Rong Xian was not prepared to embarrass the two, and she shifted the topic: "I didn't expect that Jiu Liu said that the place to stay was here. I thought it was an inn."

Shen Jiu Liu's eyes moved, and yesterday he vowed to have a place to live. Xiao Xian found himself in a broken temple in a flash, and his ears were reddish, and he explained, "I was unwell yesterday. I found this ruined temple nearby and stayed. "

With such a serious explanation on his face, Rong Xian made a smile in his eyes, stepped forward and took a pulse for Shen Jiu Liu, and said softly, "It's no problem."

She said casually: "I remembered last night that I had some orders to forget to tell Xiaoru Niang dear. I came here overnight to finish the work, but the rain was heavier when I returned. I thought of sheltering in the temple, but unexpectedly I saw Kurayu.

She just came to find Shen Jiuluo, but she used the restraint to track Shen Jiuluu's affairs and it was still good. Therefore, after discovering that Shen Jiu stayed in the ruined temple, she first went to Xiaoru's house and told her a few words to make this trip reasonable. Then she returned to the ruined temple. She always did her work perfectly and did not leave any traces. .

Rong Xian's thoughts in her heart were not revealed, and she was slightly fortunate: "Fortunately, I am here, otherwise I will stay alone for a long time here to make me feel at ease."

Shen Jiuliu sat up in surprise: "Are you here all night?"

Only then did he realize that his body was unprecedentedly relaxed and completely free from the stagnation and depression after suffering in the past.

He looked sharply at Rong Xian, and said incredibly, "Xiao Xian, you can cure me ..."

His body was clear to him that this was not a disease, a curse that even Master could not, and it was amazing that Xiao Xian could cure a doctor.

Rong Xian bent her fingers, knocked his head, and groaned with a smile: "I'm a doctor, of course it can be cured. Didn't You Feng tell you when you came to me?"

Shen Jiuli stayed up and walked for two steps. The air flow was smooth and the aura was moving freely. He looked back at Rong Xian's pale face, and found that she had exhaustion that could not hide from her eyebrows, and pursed her lips: "Xiao Xian, I'm not sick. "

Rong Xian straightened her hair, eyes bright and warm: "I know you are not sick, this is a curse, a force that will make you feel uncomfortable."

To tell the truth, there was no concealment, which should not have been concealed.

Seeing Shen Jiuliu looking at himself in surprise, Rong Xian could not help but "can't help being so clear?"

Shen Jiuliu nodded, indeed surprised, Xiao Han did not expect to know.

"I have been a lay doctor for eight years. During these eight years, I have traveled the world, and I have seen countless places. I have seen many things I have never seen before. They are purely epidemic diseases, not simple curses of evil spirits." Here, she smiled. It is as warm as winter sun: "For me, the curse on Kurume is more difficult, but it is solvable."

If you want your words to be easily believed, let everyone know that she never lies.

This kind of small details, Rong Xian did extremely delicate, just like she did not bother to run a little trip to Xiao Ru's house.

The details determine the success or failure, and she never loses herself because of a small negligence.

People who know Rong Xian know that she is sincere and sincere. As long as what she says is not false.

As a result of not telling the truth, when you can't tell the truth, you must learn to avoid the stress and focus on inducement.

And Rong Xian has been in lay medicine for eight years and has seen many strange things that are not fake, and curses can be solved and not fake, but these are two things without any cause and effect.

How could the curse that Shen Xi couldn't help could be solved by ordinary doctors, all because Rong Xian is not ordinary.

However, Rong Xian's words led people to go in the direction she needed. After listening, most people would think that she would understand if she had learned more abroad.

Shen Jiuliu's brain was blank at this time, guessing it was one thing, and hearing it in person was another.

This troubled him for thirteen years, and the curse that he thought would follow him to death was really solved?

In a moment of excitement, he strode forward and hugged Rong Xian, saying nothing and tuned: "Thank you, thank you Xiao Xian."

Rong Xian was faint, and the faint, white hands on his back were quietly disappearing. He almost thought that this man was rushing to fight, and he was so happy.

She couldn't help whispering a chuckle, with a soft smile that could not be said with an eyebrow: "How long will you hold it for a long time?"

The joke of the voice made Shen Jiuhui return to the spirit completely. The tentacles were soft, and the nose was overflowing with the refreshing medicine fragrance. His ears turned red, he quickly released his hands, and took a few steps back. Concealing her embarrassment, she said, "I am Meng Lang."

Seeing the emotions deep in his eyes that he hadn't even noticed, Rong Xian didn't move, but stretched out his hands and caressed the unnecessary folds on his shirt.

Well, I haven't seen it for more than ten years, and once a simple child has reached the age of young Muai.