"It looks like you don't know."

"I really don't know. I didn't interfere too much in this matter." Song Xi said.

Feng Chenyan leaned against the wall, playing with a silver lighter in his hand.

"You do believe him."

"Shouldn't we trust him?"

"I don't think he can resist the highest curse of the Dark Curse - the Soul-Eating Curse."

The Soul-Eating Curse is a mysterious existence in Southeast Asian witchcraft. It is said that it can control the three souls of people.

It is the thing that can make a man fall in love with a woman so madly that he loses his soul.

"You told me this in advance, aren't you afraid that I will help him?" Song Xi raised an eyebrow.

"Don't be afraid, because Lu Jinyu also needs your help."

Song Xi:?

"Xibao, you can't go anywhere tonight, you can only stay here to watch the moon with me. If you take one step away from here, my little assistant will help your good sister and that man make things happen."

"Feng Chenyan, you are quite despicable."

Song Xi suddenly understood that he would not let her help Qin Si.

As soon as she leaves, Feng Chenyan will do something with Lu Jinyu and help Li Chao succeed.

On one side are little sisters who have had deep friendship for many years.

On one side is the boyfriend who makes her heart beat.

This is really a dilemma...

"If you choose to save Lu Jinyu or Qin Si, you have to think clearly. What happened cannot be changed, and what is lost cannot be recovered." Feng Chenyan lit a cigarette and blew out a smoke ring proudly.

"Only children make choices. I am an adult and I want both."

"Xibao is still so greedy."

"I always have been."

"But you are very weak today, and you are no match for me... Do you think that if I do something to you, will your good sister and your boyfriend regret it because it is too late to save you?"

"It seems you know everything."

Song Xi approached Feng Chenyan step by step. This guy knew that she helped her brother and sister-in-law test tube today.

It consumed a huge amount of mental energy, and she needed a lot of sleep to slowly recover.

Although Lao Qiao also provided some energy-replenishing products, they were all of a drop in the bucket.

She hasn't really tested how advanced Feng Chenyan's hypnosis skills are.

Last time it was just broken when he wasn't paying attention.

Will you be so lucky this time?

Song Xi took out a purple cigarette and took the lighter from Feng Chenyan's hand.

Then light it...

"Purple...are you trying to poison me?"

"Haha, are you also afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid."

"Do you think I will poison you? Poison you to death in Yuncheng? Then you are wrong. I am afraid that I will dirty the land of Yuncheng. Fengchen Yan, are you worthy?"

"Tsk tsk...it's this little look, this contemptuous little look, I like it, I love it."

Song Xi raised the corner of her mouth, "When the purple smoke burns, you will see interesting things within the reach of the smoke. You are lucky today. This thing is expensive to make, and most aunts are reluctant to use it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Chenyan stepped back several meters in a wise manner...

"Hahaha." Song Xi couldn't help laughing.

Others don't know Song Xi's cigarettes, but he knows that every color can kill someone in a minute.

"Then are you still going to help Qin Si? If you go now, I'm afraid it's too late." Feng Chenyan looked at his watch.

Song Xi stretched and glanced at the moon in the sky, "Really? I don't think so."

In private club

Shi Danqing stood outside the room extremely nervously, holding the room card in his hand.

Her mother told her that Qin Si had been controlled by the Archmage and was in an unconscious state.

As long as she boldly goes in, takes off her clothes and lies on the bed with him.

The media rushed in to take photos, and it was done.

Shi Danqing's heart was beating wildly. She closed her eyes and gently opened the door - drop.

In a room in the back street of a private club

Mrs. Shi was also a little nervous, "Arch Master, is everything okay?"

"No problem, let's wait for the good news." The skinny man in his 50s wore a black robe and looked particularly strange in the middle of the night.

The successor of the Soul-Eating Curse is personally in charge, can there be any mistakes in this matter?

In order to invite the Archmage, Mrs. Shi gritted her teeth and spent hundreds of thousands more, just to be sure.

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