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Shen Xi was concentrating on drawing the talisman, while Qin Que was handling official business on the other side.

The two of them were in the same space, not disturbing each other, and feeling strangely harmonious.

An unexpected bell rang suddenly.

With a pause of Shen Xi's hand, a talisman that was about to take shape was invalidated.

She crumpled the talisman into a ball with some distress and threw it in the trash can.

Qiqi's whereabouts are unknown, Shen Jing's heart is dead, Shen Xi looks calm, but in fact, his whole body is like burning oil.

"Xiao Xi, it's Aunt Jun's phone number."

Seeing Shen Xi holding the pen in a daze, Qin Que picked up the phone and looked at it before handing it to her.

Shen Xi adjusted her mood before taking the phone.

"Mom, it's so late, why haven't you rested yet?"

Her voice was light and a little coquettish.

Feng Xiangjun originally wanted to tell her the news that Qi Yalan had just passed away, but when he heard her pretending to be cheerful, his resentment turned into deep distress.

"Mom, what's wrong?"

Feng Xiangjun said: "Xiao Xi, there is something I don't know whether I should say, but I think you have the right to know."

"What is it?"

"Qi Yalan just passed away."

Shen Xi hasn't heard Qi Yalan's name for a long time.

Since the last time Shen Zeyan came to Beijing to block her, she has never heard any news about the Xiao Shen family.

Last time Shen Zeyan said Qi Yalan was going to die, Shen Xi thought he meant it to be serious.

Although this person had nothing to do with her in the first place and had long since broken away from it, Shen Xi couldn't help but feel some inexplicable emotions in her heart when she heard the news of her death.

"Ayan received an alarm that someone had fallen into the water. When he got there, he found out it was Qi Yalan."

Feng Xiangjun didn't like gossip and had always looked down upon this younger sibling, but because of Shen Xi, he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"We just came out of your second uncle's house. Zeyan said that she has been greatly stimulated since Shen Jiawan's death. For some reason, she was holding the doll and calling your name."

When Shen Xi heard this, her heart felt calm.

It was as if the original owner no longer took Qi Yalan seriously and had no emotional need for her.

"What does mom mean?"

As soon as Feng Xiangjun heard this, he knew what Shen Xi meant.

"What I mean is that although our two families are separated, Shen Tianhua is still your father's younger brother and your second uncle."

Shen Xi also understood what Qi Yalan meant.

"Sorry mom, I may not be able to go back. Please say sorry to me and my second uncle."

When a person dies, like a lamp going out, everything should disappear.

If Shen Xi was in Jiangcheng, she should go back to Xiao Shen's house.

But she is in Beijing now. Not only does she have no time or energy, she also doesn't want to go back to see Qi Yalan if she has time.

Feng Xiangjun had already expected Shen Xi's answer and was not too surprised.

"I heard that people will become resentful ghosts if they are unwilling after death. I am afraid that the ghost of your second aunt will come to find you."

Shen Xi was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, if she really comes to me, I will try my best to help if she has any grievances."

If it were anything else, I couldn't blame her for being rude.

After ending the call, Shen Xi looked a little sad.

"What's wrong? What did Aunt Jun say?"

When Shen Xi answered the phone, Qin Que went downstairs to heat the milk, so he didn't know what the mother and daughter said.

"Mom said Qi Yalan passed away."

Qin Que was not too surprised and placed the milk at the right temperature in front of her.

"If you don't want to go back, I'll go there for you."

"That's not necessary. Aren't you going abroad tomorrow to continue dealing with things? Go back to your room and rest early. I want to draw more talismans in case of emergencies."

Qin Que frowned, pulled up a chair and sat down opposite her.

"How can I rest if you draw the talisman here?"

Shen Xi didn't say anything, just picked up the cinnabar pen and continued to draw the talisman.

At this Xuanmen exchange conference, she always had a bad feeling, as if something was about to happen.

Her movements of drawing the talisman are fast and good. From the beginning to the end, it can be said that it is done in one go, without the slightest pause in between.

"How long do you have to paint for?"

Qin Que noticed beads of sweat on the tip of her nose and asked in a deep voice.

"The more, the better. Since you are not in the country, my spiritual power cannot be replenished in time, so I'd better draw more talismans to prepare for emergencies."

Qin Que didn't speak, but stretched out his hand and gently held her hand.

The fingers with clear joints overlapped with hers.

The man's palm was warm and dry. Shen Xi looked at her little hand that was almost wrapped and felt the spiritual energy flowing into her hand continuously.

The excess spiritual energy poured into her body.

The spiritual power that was originally lacking in the body was gradually replenished.

With Qin Que as a spiritual power storage device, Shen Xi drew several thunder talismans and various spare talisman seals in one go.

After all the yellow paper was used up, Shen Xi put away the pen.

"Are these talismans enough?"

"I hope it won't be used. If it is really needed..."

According to Mu Xinglan, the Xuanmen masters headed by Dai Jintao, who claim to be orthodox, have always been dissatisfied with the relevant state departments.

Originally, the state and the private sector did not interfere with each other, but as the hidden sect began to commit evil everywhere, the private sector openly and covertly obstructed the state's work.

If this matter cannot be negotiated amicably, as time goes by, both parties will fall out sooner or later.

"Qin Que."

Shen Xi dug around and handed a small box to Qin Que.

"what is this?"

"Ling Linghu's demon pill."

"Demon pill?"

Shen Xi stared at Qin Que and looked him up and down: "You have a special physique. If you are targeted abroad, you may be in danger. I will definitely not be able to rush to save you in time. If it is really critical, you will swallow the demon pill." Come on."

"What would happen if a normal person eats the demon pill?"

Shen Xi said honestly: "I don't know."

"..." Qin Que said nothing for a moment.

"Originally, I wanted Jing Xin to protect you secretly, but I didn't expect Ye Xiaoyu to do something evil."

Shen Xi's eyes darkened a bit, and she always felt that Ye Xiaoyu didn't seem like the kind of cruel person.

If she really wanted to hurt Qiqi and Shen Jingxin, she wouldn't go to so much trouble to beat them to death and pick up the pieces of Jingxin.

It always felt like Ye Xiaoyu did this on purpose, as if he was telling her some kind of message.

It's just that she and Ye Xiaoyu are not familiar with each other, so she really can't get what she wants to express.

Qin Que looked cold and said apologetically: "I'm sorry. When you and Qiqi needed me most, not only could I not be with you, but I also..."

"You have your responsibility, and Qiqi won't blame you."

Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety cannot be a dilemma. Qin Que's merits alone are beyond the comparison of ordinary people. This shows that he has experienced many hardships and sacrifices that are unimaginable to ordinary people.

Shen Xi has long been accustomed to protecting the people she cares about. She is Xuanmen's junior sister and their protective umbrella.