Chapter 63: An An is the one being protected

Jiang Hongyi analyzed the situation according to his own thoughts, "Could it be that the director of the art troupe has been given some leverage by someone behind the scenes?"

"No, no, no. Being able to wield evil energy so flexibly only means that he has a different kind of greed than others. He must have exchanged his fatal points with the person behind the scenes through improper means."

“…”

"It might even be a soul..."

Qi Xu fell silent when he said this.

She had witnessed people selling their souls in the 21st century, and at the moment of death, even their souls were used as food by others.

"They...why do they have to do this..."

Jiang Hongyi was stunned and deeply moved after hearing this.

"I don't understand, I don't understand. Okay, let's go to bed. At least we got through today safely."

Jiang Hongyi took the initiative to fetch the thermos and cold water bucket and went back to the house to add warm water.

After one of them lay on the bed and the other on the floor, Qi Xu started a new brainstorming session.

After a while.

"Jiang Hongyi, do you regret opening your Yin-Yang eyes? Do you regret being dragged into the world of magic by me?"

She was a little shaken now, worried that Jiang Hongyi would lose his life prematurely because she had opened the Yin-Yang Eyes.

“It has nothing to do with regret.”

"I did this all voluntarily, so don't you feel any psychological burden?"

Jiang Hongyi understood her current mood very well, "I said I would have your back, I won't break my promise."

"Can……"

"Go to sleep."

Qi Xu wanted to say something more but was interrupted by Jiang Hongyi. Not long after, his regular breathing could be heard.

Qi Xu's tangled thoughts were abruptly interrupted, and he could only close his eyes and rest.

In her dream, she seemed to have returned to the 21st century and to Bureau 749.

That's right, she used her superficial identity as a psychologist to cover up the fact that she was an important member of Bureau 749.

"Qi Xu, this battle is already brewing. This great demon king has taken advantage of the people's greed to continuously generate evil energy for himself."

"We must stop him before it's too late."

The scene changed, and she was brought to a deserted island, which seemed strangely familiar.

The evil spirit on the island was spreading everywhere. The people on the island were fighting mechanically like zombies and mechanically crushing different animals to death.

Plasma spurted out, and everyone suddenly became active as if they had been given stimulants.

Then the cycle of killing animals, sucking blood, reveling, and fighting continues.

Qi Xu felt a terrible pain in his head, as if ants were gnawing at his bones.

"Qi Xu! Qi Xu? Qi Xu!"

Someone was shaking her and calling her.

It’s Jiang Hongyi!

Her mind instantly became clear, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Jiang Hongyi's worried look on her face, with beads of sweat oozing from his temples.

"fine."

Qi Xu raised her hand, held Jiang Hongyi's hand, shook her and comforted her.

"What's wrong with you? Why couldn't I wake you up just now?"

"Not only can you not wake me up, but your face is filled with pain. What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Hongyi's doubts were not dispelled by her comforting actions.

"Really, it's okay, I just had a dream."

Qi Xu shook his head slightly and sat up using his hands to support his upper body.

"It's okay, it was just a nightmare, a little scary."

She comforted Jiang Hongyi and patted his shoulder.

In fact, my mind was already spinning rapidly.

Qi Xu never dreams, so this dream must have some bad omen.

She thought about it over and over again, and inexplicably felt that the island in her dream had some similarities with Keihin Island.

"Jiang Hongyi, go see the head of the art troupe today and see if he still remembers what happened at yesterday's party."

"good."

The moment she finished speaking, Jiang Hongyi immediately understood the meaning.

After breakfast, the two left the family compound one after another.

Qi Xu still brought Chang Shunan with him this time. Although the little girl's mind has recovered a little, it has not fully recovered.

She wanted to take Chang Shunan to take a look at the place where he used to live, or to an environment that Chang Shunan was more familiar with.

Qi Xu had previously measured Chang Shunan's spiritual veins and felt that this child might be able to learn magic from him.

It's just that his mind hasn't fully recovered yet, and his intelligence isn't as good as that of an ordinary child.

Qi Xu, led by Chang Shunan, came to a long-abandoned courtyard.

There were weeds growing inside, almost as tall as Chang Shunan.

Walk a little further in and you can see a bed made of a lot of worn-out clothes behind the somewhat dilapidated door.

No, it can't be called a bed, it's barely the size of a doghouse.

When she reached the middle of the cobblestone path, she sensitively felt a slight fluctuation of unusual aura.

Qi Xu amplified his mental power, allowing the range of his mental power to cover the entire courtyard.

She soon determined from which direction the breath was leaking.

She quickly ran to the base of the pomegranate tree at the back of the yard and found a trunk. After digging, she saw a yellow talisman wrapped in a piece of red cloth, and the outer layer was waterproofed with translucent oil paper.

Qi Xu's intuition told her that there must be something extraordinary in this package.

When she opened it, her heart was pounding like thunder.

I never expected that the package contained a bunch of hair, with a trace of soul and spirit attached to the hair.

Qi Xu immediately asked Chang Shunan to come in front of him, and he moved his palms up and down, then recited the Soul-Calming Technique.

The moment she saw that trace of soul and spirit float into Chang Shunan's forehead, she was very sure that the soul and spirit had returned to their original place.

As a result, the next second Chang Shunan fainted because of this sudden change. Qi Xu half squatted down and caught her in his arms.

"An An, you have worked hard over the years."

Qi Xu has already realized why someone extracted Chang Shunan's soul and spirit.

It was clearly another form of protection. Perhaps Chang Shunan was indeed beyond the perception of ordinary people before. In order to prevent someone with ulterior motives from taking advantage of Chang Shunan, someone turned her into her previous state of dementia.

After Chang Shunan fell into a coma, Qi Xu could only use the "doghouse" she had built for herself to make her lie more comfortably.

Afterwards, Qi Xu used her mental strength to try to merge her soul with the other souls in her body.

After an unknown amount of time, Chang Shunan woke up in a daze.

"Sister, sister? Sister Xuxu?"

"You still remember who I am, not bad, An An."

Qi Xu was very glad that the child called him so affectionately.

"An An, this is your original home. Can you still remember anything?"

She thought that since someone was protecting Chang Shunan, it meant that there were some unknown little secrets hidden in this house.

Chang Shunan lowered her head and thought, it seemed that there were some fragments in her memory that were not there before, which made her feel unbearable pain.

"Book……"

"grandfather……"