Going crazy! The melons that the cultivation master exploded are so delicious

Seeing Guan Yueli's expression, Xi Qingyan jokingly said, "What do you think? Xiaoli, do you think I have some terminal illness?"

Guan Yueli looked up at him and said in a serious voice, "You were in a coma for three days at the end of last month for no reason. You didn't wake up despite the treatment of many doctors."

Hearing Guan Yueli's words, Xi Qingyan was stunned for a moment, then put away his joking expression.

He was silent for a while, and his voice became serious: "Yes."

His agent completely blocked the news about this matter and no one knew about it.

Guan Yueli said it accurately. At this moment, he suddenly thought of the noble person that Jiang Yu always talked about. Could it be her?

Then he shook his head. It was impossible. Xiaoli only knew some medical skills, which had nothing to do with talismans and spells.

"Xiao Li, am I really sick?" Xi Qingyan asked with a little concern.

Guan Yueli shook her head, a cold light flashing in her eyes: "No, you were cursed and entangled by bad luck!"

Xi Qingyan: ???

I just denied that Xiaoli didn't know how to cast spells, but I was slapped in the face so quickly?

After hearing Guan Yueli's words, Shen Weixun's expression became solemn, while Lan Xinyue looked surprised.

She asked anxiously, "Has King Xi been cursed? What's going on?"

Xi Qingyan sighed and slowly continued, "At the end of last month, I was working on a new song when I suddenly lost consciousness and lost all consciousness. When I woke up, my agent told me I had been in a coma for three days."

Lan Xinyue asked worriedly, "Did you not get enough rest and get sick?"

Xi Qingyan shook his head. "My agent said he's asked many experts to come and see me, but they're all helpless. No one has figured out why I was in a coma, and they can't even think of how to wake me up."

At this point, Xi Qingyan paused, and then continued, "Just when my agent was at a loss, a master came to me and drew a talisman for me, and then I suddenly woke up."

Lan Xinyue was surprised: "It's so magical, could it be that there really are things like curses and evil spirits in this world?"

Guan Yueli nodded: "The world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things. Just because you don't know about many things doesn't mean they don't exist."

Xi Qingyan agreed: "If this hadn't happened to me, I probably wouldn't have believed it either."

Guan Yueli: "Show me your talisman."

Xi Qingyan took out a talisman from his pocket and handed it to Guan Yueli, who took it.

The talisman was folded into a triangle, with intricate runes painted on it in red cinnabar.

Guan Yueli: "This is a talisman to dispel misfortune. It will indeed help you. However, the person who cast the curse on you is extremely vicious. Not only will they continuously drain your luck to nourish themselves, but they will also cause you to be plagued by misfortune, and you will never be able to escape it in your lifetime."

Hearing this, Xi Qingyan, who originally didn't care much, couldn't help but change his expression.

Guan Yueli continued, "The person who drew this talisman for you was indeed quite skilled. It temporarily suppressed the curse, allowing you to wake up. Now, the talisman is gradually losing its effect, so you are experiencing dizziness and headaches again. Before long, you will fall into a coma again and sleep forever, gradually approaching death."

Lan Xinyue looked worried: "What should we do? Will King Xi be okay?"

Xi Qingyan took a deep breath, his surprise gone, and he calmed down. "Xiao Li, do you have any ideas?"

Guan Yueli's peach blossom eyes gleamed with brilliance, and she sneered, "If you're this kind of sinister and vicious thing, don't even think about escaping once you get into my hands."

Guan Yueli took out a piece of talisman paper from her body, and saw her fingers flying, and the talisman paper turned into an exquisite bell shape in her hand. Then she formed a seal with her fingers and tapped the paper bell. Everyone vaguely saw a flash of light on the paper bell, and then it disappeared into the bell in an instant.

Guan Yueli handed the bell to Xi Qingyan and reminded him, "Carry this bell with you at all times. Remember not to leave it."

Xi Qingyan nodded and took it solemnly. He looked at Guan Yueli and asked worriedly, "Will removing this curse cause any harm to you?"

Guan Yueli smiled proudly, a hint of evil bursting out without restraint: "It doesn't matter, when it comes to spiritual talismans, I am the ancestor!"

Shen Weixun smiled knowingly when he saw Guan Yueli, who was full of vigor and vitality.

When Shen Weixun thought of this evil spell, a chill spread across his face.

This thing is probably not just aimed at Xi Qingyan. What if it threatens Lili in the future? Thinking of this, Shen Weixun lowered his eyes, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Guan Yueli continued, "This bell can save your life and prevent your luck from continuing to drain away. To completely lift this curse and regain your luck, we still need to find the caster."

Speaking of this, Guan Yueli frowned.

Just now, when he used his divine calculation ability to observe Xi Qingyan's life trajectory, his vision was intermittent and vague.

This situation occurred either because there was some kind of connection between Xi Qingyan and himself, which involved himself and therefore he could not see clearly.

Either Xi Qingyan has great luck and is protected by heaven, so he will temporarily block out the perception of him.

In either case, it is now impossible to directly spy on the person who cast the spell on him.

Xi Qingyan pondered: "How can we find the caster of the spell?"

Guan Yueli said, "To cast this kind of spell, there must be a certain connection between the caster and the target. Think about it, have you offended anyone recently, or had any unpleasant interactions with anyone?"

Xi Qingyan closed his eyes and thought, the people he had recently come into contact with flashed through his mind one by one, but he still could not identify the suspect.

"I usually make a lot of enemies, but I really can't think of anyone who is truly capable of casting this kind of spell."

"Then start by investigating the recent changes around you," Shen Weixun suggested. "For example, have you come into contact with any new people or participated in any unusual activities in the last month?"

Xi Qingyan thought carefully and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Oh, right, I attended a charity dinner last month."

Shen Weixun asked back: "Charity dinner? I remember you never attending these events.

Xi Qingyan nodded. "Normally, I rarely attend events like this. I heard that all the donations would be used to build music classrooms and purchase music equipment for impoverished schools across the country, helping children realize their musical dreams. That's why I went."

Guan Yueli frowned, "This charity dinner sounds like a trap set for you. There might be clues hidden in it. We have to find a way to get the guest list for that night and check it one by one."

She looked at Xi Qingyan and said, "Now your luck will not be lost any more. The person who cast the spell will soon realize something is wrong and will probably make another move. Let's wait and see what happens and catch him in the trap."

Xi Qingyan nodded, and he remembered something: "Oh, right, the master who saved me before said that I must participate in this "Quality Idol". I will meet the noble person who can save me here."

Having said that, he looked at Guan Yueli with joy and gratitude: "It seems that Xiaoli is my benefactor."