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Yi Xin looked at Shan Shan and knew that she was busy, so he did not try to stop her.

This was Shanshan's own business, and she couldn't interfere too much. The only thing she could do was to help Shanshan look after the child.

Jiang Ningming's call was quickly connected, and Shanshan said directly, "Xiao Ning, I have an urgent matter. Would it be convenient for you to come and pick me up and take me to Hunan Province?

"Xiang Province? What are you doing there so late at night?"

That Shanshan said, "It's hard to explain now. If it's convenient for you, come over. If it's not convenient for you, I'll take a taxi."

Jiang Ningming stood up: "Wait for me!"

Shanshan hung up the phone. An Qingjie on the other end of the phone may have heard what Shanshan said and stopped crying.

"You, you want to come to me?"

That Shan Shan said, "Yes, I will rush over as soon as possible. I'm not sure what happened over there, so I have to go over and see for myself to confirm. An Qingjie, you are a fan of my Shan Shan, so you shouldn't be so fragile that you don't even have time to wait for me to come find you, right?"

An Qingjie looked at the tall building in front of him. If he took one step forward, he would end his life.

But after hearing what Twinkle said, he backed off: "Yes, I am a fan of Twinkle. Twinkle is so strong, I can't let you down."

Hearing this, Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief: "Leave the rest to me. An Qingjie, don't worry, I will definitely save you. Just trust me."

Even though he knew that Shanshan couldn't see him, An Qingjie still nodded vigorously: "I believe you!"

Shan Shan breathed a sigh of relief: "Since you promised me, you can't go back on your word. I'll be there now. I'll hang up now."

An Qingjie responded, "Okay."

After Shanshan hung up the phone, An Qingjie came down from the top floor and returned home as if nothing had happened.

Seeing his parents' hesitant eyes, An Qingjie quickly fled back to his room and locked the door tightly.

Shanshan called Yu Fei again.

Seeing Yu Fei answer the phone, he got straight to the point and asked, "How did you handle An Qingjie?"

Yu Fei was stunned for a moment, then spoke frankly, "We went to check, and the magnetic field around An Qingjie was indeed a bit chaotic, so I went to straighten it out for him. He should be fine now."

That Shanshan said: "An Qingjie almost committed suicide just now."

Yu Fei said in disbelief: "What? Impossible!"

That Shanshan didn't want to argue, so he just said, "Alright, I know how you guys handled it. If nothing else, I'll hang up now."

So why was Shanshan so sure An Qingjie was going to commit suicide? Of course, she didn't figure it out; she wasn't that skilled. She had determined he was somewhere high up based on the distant car sounds and the wind coming from the other end of the line.

Combined with the tone of his voice, Shanshan guessed that he felt desperate.

The reason he called her was because An Qingjie didn't really want to die, and she was his last straw. If she hadn't reacted, or hadn't received this call, perhaps An Qingjie would no longer be here tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Shanshan felt very uncomfortable.

Before Jiang Ningming arrived, Shanshan greeted Yi Xin and entered the space.

When he got to the time-space mirror, he started shouting, "Master Uncle! Master Uncle Xuantian! Help!"

Xuantian jumped out of bed when he heard the word "help." He only had time to put on his coat before running over: "What's wrong? What happened? Shanshan, are you feeling unwell again?"

That Shanshan waved his hands: "It's not me,"

Before he finished speaking, Xuantian asked again, "Is that Haohao? Or Yixin?" Then he began to count on his fingers, "Are you all alright?"

Shanshan quickly said, "It's one of my fans. Here's what happened. I sent my best wishes to my fans a while ago, and then told them to contact me privately if they needed any luck. As a result, one fan said he gets sleepy whenever he has an exam. Now, even the mention of the college entrance exam makes him feel nauseous."

Originally I thought it was just a psychological problem, so I gave him a lucky charm to encourage him.

As a result, the moment he took the talisman, it turned into ashes."

Hearing that the talisman turned into ashes, Xuantian frowned.

Shan Shan asked, "Uncle Master, as far as I know, amulets and the like turn to ashes because they protect their owners from disaster. But mine is a lucky charm, so why did it turn to ashes too?"

I suspected his luck might have been stolen, so I asked someone here who specializes in esoteric arts to look into it, but they said it was a chaotic magnetic field. After they straightened it out, my fan was even more devastated. Why is this happening?

Listening to Shanshan's long speech, Xuantian even yawned: "You girl, you are so anxious and hurried, I thought something happened to you.

This kind of thing can only be confirmed by seeing the person in person. Talking about it is pointless."

Shanshan was dumbfounded. "What should we do? He's so depressed that he wants to commit suicide. We have to help him."

Xuantian knew that Shanshan would definitely not ignore it, so he simply said, "You've been there for so long, and you're even more stubborn than an old guy like me. Can't you take some portraits over there? Ask him to take a picture and send it to you, and then you can show it to me, right?"

The shining eyes lit up: "Wait a minute!"

After saying that, Shanshan left the space and hurriedly asked An Qingjie for the photo.

Although An Qingjie didn't know what Shanshan wanted the photo for, he still sent it.

Shanshan hurriedly entered the space again, only to find Xuantian sitting there dozing off. Shanshan shouted, "Uncle Master! Don't sleep. Here are the photos!"

After looking at the photo, Xuantian was no longer sleepy: "The situation is a bit complicated."

Shan Shan hurriedly asked, "Master Uncle, what's going on?"

Xuan Tiandao said: "From the face reading, this child's forehead is dark, and there is a dark aura in his life palace. His fortune is already low, and coupled with the messy eyebrows, he is restless and depressed. This is a typical sign of being plagued by bad luck.

But strangely, there was a faint glow at the base of his nose, suggesting his ancestors were virtuous and secretly blessing him. However, this blessing seemed to be blocked by something, leading to his current predicament.

Shan Shan was completely confused and asked anxiously, "Master Uncle, what is blocking the blessing of our ancestors? And how can we resolve it?"

Xuantian stroked his beard gently, pondered for a moment, and said, "In my opinion, he must have been disturbed by an external evil energy. This evil energy collided with his own magnetic field, not only disrupting his fortune, but also nearly severed his connection with his ancestors. As for where this evil energy came from, it is difficult to determine for the time being. To resolve this situation, we must first find the source of the evil energy and then dispel it with pure yang power."

Shanshan was anxious: "How do we find the source of the Yin energy?"

Xuantian looked at Shanshan and said seriously, "Shanshan, you have to do this."

That Shining was confused: "But I don't know how."

Xuantian said: "Before, you didn't have the wisdom, so naturally there was nothing you could do. But now you have entered the door of the mysterious arts, and you can continue to learn the mysterious arts. You can't be a mysterious master who can only use the talismans drawn by others and nothing else."

Shan Shan became even more anxious: "No, Uncle Master, this thing is not something that can be learned overnight. Now that I'm standing on the rooftop, you're asking me to start learning, aren't you kidding me?"

Xuantian shrugged, "That can't be helped. You said you asked some powerful people over there to check it out, but they couldn't see anything. That means they're not that skilled enough. And I can't go to your place, and you don't check it yourself. If it was just a simple smuggling operation, it would be fine. A talisman could solve it. But the problem is that the situation is complicated now, and talismans alone can't solve it.

If you don't learn, you can only watch him commit suicide."

Shanshan was about to cry, "But I can't even keep up with the studies now."

Xuantian was excited: "So you are willing to learn? That's easy! Come here, here are some of my academic experiences, take a look at them, and if you don't understand something, just come to me anytime."

Shanshan looked at the books that were suddenly thrown at him and said, "No, Uncle Master, are you sure I can learn after reading these books?"

Xuantian said: "You watch it first, what if it's too late?"

Shan Shan sighed helplessly, looking at the thick ancient books before him. He knew that there was no other way out at this moment, so he could only bite the bullet and agree: "Okay, Uncle Master, I will try to take a look, but you must answer my questions at any time."

Shanshan came out with the book. Seeing Shanshan's worried look, Yi Xin couldn't help but ask, "Master Uncle can't see the problem either? Is it because of the distance between time and space that it has an impact?"

Shan Shan sighed, "Master Uncle said An Qingjie's situation is complicated. We need to go to him to find the root of the problem."

Doctor Xin heaved a sigh of relief upon hearing this: "Doesn't this mean there is a solution? Why are you sighing?"

Shanshan was about to cry: "Master uncle told me to study on my own and then find it."

Yi Xin was stunned, obviously not expecting such an outcome.

Shanshan couldn't help but grumble, "How can this be? Even if we're cramming at the last minute, we should at least give the Buddha time to react, right? My uncle-master just gave me a few books to study on my own. Danger could happen at An Qingjie's place at any time. I'm going there today."

How could I have learned this before?"

Yi Xin suddenly felt like laughing: "You've been smart since you were young. From what I remember, you're the best among us. If it were you, maybe you could really do it. My uncle-master probably saw that you had a natural talent for the mystical arts and naturally didn't want to give up on you."

Shanshan pointed at Haohao and said, "Miaozi is over there. I'm Miaozi's mother."

Yi Xin finally couldn't help laughing: "That Miaozi's mother, your fans are still waiting for you to save them, just decide for yourself whether you want to learn or not."

So what else could Shanshan do? Of course, he would learn.

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Ningming called: "The club is closed, I can't get in. Can you just come out?"

Shan Shan said hurriedly, "Wait five minutes, I'll pack my things!"