After being forced into marriage, the metaphysical master became the darling of the richest family.

Chapter 87

Just as An Jiuxi was about to agree, her phone rang urgently.

"Director Sheng? Is there something you need calling me so late?"

An Jiuxi's voice also made Jin Yize stop what he was doing and turn to look at the little girl with her brows furrowed.

"Okay, I'll go there now."

After hanging up the phone, An Jiuxi immediately stood up from the sofa. "Yuan Xiaofei had an accident on the way and is currently unconscious. The Special Administration Bureau can't figure out what happened and wants me to go over and take a look."

Based on the time mentioned by Sheng Jin'an, An Jiuxi guessed that Yuan Xiaofei had an accident on his way back to the Special Administration Bureau after delivering something.

I'm afraid... something went wrong with the gift!

Seeing her serious expression, Jin Yize knew that this matter was probably not ordinary, and immediately reached out and grabbed her wrist, "I'll go with you."

An Jiuxi thought for a moment and then nodded.

He lifted the wheelchair and quickly led the person downstairs.

Before Old Master Jin could even speak when he saw them come up, the two hurriedly walked out.

"What... what happened?"

Grandpa Jin looked out blankly, only to see the taillights of the car speeding away.

This scene was also witnessed by Chi Beimu, who was returning from school.

He glanced through the car window at the passing car, lowered his eyes to conceal the darkness that flashed in them, and with a slight movement of his fingers, a barely perceptible wisp of black energy pierced through the car window and quietly followed the departing car.

After doing all this, Chi Beimu smiled and moved his wrist, humming a song with a contented air.

......

Inside the Special Administration Bureau.

A complex magic circle was drawn on the floor of the hall, and sitting in the center was the unconscious Yuan Xiaofei.

Yuan Xiaofei, however, had his head hanging down and his face was deathly pale, looking just like a lifeless corpse!

Outside the magic array, Old Wang was anxiously flipping through the book on magic arrays in his hands, his forehead constantly beaded with sweat, and the books he had finished reading were scattered all around him.

The others would occasionally channel a wisp of spiritual energy into the center of the formation to sustain Yuan Xiaofei's life!

Sheng Jin'an withdrew his hand with a solemn expression, temporarily ceasing the infusion of spiritual energy, and looked at the other side, "Elder Wang, haven't you found a better formation yet?"

Old Wang sighed deeply, looking frustrated. "We've used everything we can, and this is the only one that's somewhat useful. If we haven't found the cause of the problem by noon, I'm afraid Xiaofei will be beyond saving."

These words felt like a heavy stone pressing down on their hearts.

"Xiaofei is a child we've watched grow up, how could such a thing happen to him..."

The middle-aged woman standing to the side sighed, looking at the man in the center of the formation with eyes full of sorrow.

Sheng Jin'an closed his eyes briefly, his eyes visibly red. "I called Fellow Daoist An, and she's on her way. It all depends on whether Fellow Daoist An has a better solution."

No sooner had they finished speaking than a strange noise came from the door leading to the backyard behind them.

The next second, the wooden door was suddenly kicked open.

Bai Pu ran out with red eyes, followed by several senior brothers and sisters.

"Director Sheng, we couldn't stop Bai Pu."

Sheng Jin'an waved his hand, signaling the others to step back, and then walked up to Bai Pu.

"Bai Pu, don't feel too much pressure about Xiao Fei's matter. I've already contacted Fellow Daoist An. As long as there's a glimmer of hope, we won't give up. Do you understand?"

Bai Pu suppressed his tears, his voice choked with sobs as he gritted his teeth, "I... Xiaofei shielded me from the damage, that's why it's so serious. If I had shared the burden back then, he wouldn't be in this state now."

The atmosphere in the hall became oppressive.

"Click, click."

The group looked up sharply at the formation and saw that the light shield, which was emitting a faint golden light, was gradually shattering!

Just as the group was about to channel their spiritual energy into the barrier again, a beam of purple light shot straight in from the doorway, shattering the protective barrier!

"break!"