Xia Yanyue once said that the so-called invitation to God is definitely not the real God, but one of the countless incarnations of God. Otherwise, Guan Erye, God of Wealth, and the Kitchen God would not be busy to death?

Since he is an incarnation, he will automatically disappear after a certain period of time. It depends on the current situation. If he really wants to wait for himself to disappear, the Qilin Group will not know what it will shrink, so Qi Yin will do everything possible to solve the problem as soon as possible.

Xia Yanqi wiped the talisman into his eyelids, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw a faint golden light shining in a corner of the room.

When she looked over there, she saw a blurry shadow in the golden light, and the human figure could be vaguely seen.

Xia Yanqi pretended not to see it, and found a place to sit down, and looked at the yin and yang around him curiously.

Yan Jing sat down next to her and asked, "Not found?"

As soon as he said it, there was silence around him again, and everyone pricked up their ears and listened to the conversation between the two.

Xia Yanqi didn't like this malicious atmosphere very much, and her eyebrows were almost frowning together.

"Or we'll go out first and wait for them to come first? Maybe it won't be our turn."

Yan Jing swept around and laughed: "It's all wine bags, not even me. It seems that they are really anxious and throw everything in."

A word almost offended everyone present.

Xia Yanqi also saw few people outside the world, and they were all involved in such big bosses as Hu Ying and Zhou Ziheng. Although Yan Jing’s youthful cultivation is not as good as them, Qingmen Mountain is the real boss in the Sanshan Mountains, so he naturally doesn’t look down on these people.

In fact, Qi Yin has asked the Special Affairs Office for help. As a national violent agency, the Qilin Group is a number of enterprises in China. Even for the livelihood of so many people, Zhou Ziheng cannot help!

But the god was invited by Xia Yanyue, and Zhou Ziheng had a close relationship with her, so how could he do something to slap her in the face?

The person he wanted to protect was the one he wanted to protect, and he would also protect the king when he came.

Zhou Ziheng refused to take action. Others were either favored or cherished their feathers. Qi Yin's money was higher every time, and no capable person came out to solve the problem.

When a man in Taoist robe snorted coldly, "I want to see what two chubby clowns can do!" After that, he walked towards the door. As soon as he moved, the others also left. In a blink of an eye, only Xia Yanqi, Yan Jing and the assistant were left.

Xia Yanqi tilted his head and looked at his assistant. He followed him away consciously, and even closed the door from outside.

Yan Jing slumped on the chair and asked Xia Yanqi lazily: "What should I do now?"

Xia Yanqi took out a divine card from his bag. The divine card was only the size of his palm, and the "Divine Gate God Position" was written in cinnabar on it.

She put the magic card on the coffee table next to her, took out money, paper and wax, took out another smile bell, and finally got potatoes cut in half.

Yan Jing stared at her constantly grabbing things outside, "Are you possessed by Doraemon?"

After Xia Yanqi put everything in place, he said: "My aunt said that the god of mourning cannot be removed and can only be moved away. When he enters the divine sign, we will find a temple or worship it in the City God Temple with incense. When he disappears, this matter will be over!"

Yan Jing silently looked at Xia Yanqi who was busy and decided to keep silent. Since my aunt taught her like this, she naturally had her intentions.

Xia Yanqi lit the incense candle and inserted it into the potatoes, then shaking the bell to the corner where there was still golden light.

She shaking the bell to lure the blurry figure in the golden light into the divine card, but there was no movement at all.

"Why doesn't he move?"

Yan Jing said that he didn't know either, he had never encountered any attempt to lead the god to the god card.

Xia Yanqi blinked and tried to recite two soul-stimulating curse.

invalid.

"Yuanshi'an Town, I will tell everyone to the true officials of Yuedu, the land is the only one who is the right one, the left and right one is the right one, and you will not be surprised. Dedicate to the right path and clarify the inside and outside..."

A clear female voice sounded. Xia Yanqi turned around and saw that Qin Peiyu, who was still in the shape of a kitten, was lying on the place where she was sitting just now, looking at her contemptuously.

Seeing her looking over in a daze, Qin Peiyu rebuked, "Don't you follow me?" He turned his face and scolded Yan Jing: "You disciple is a disciple who eats and drinks? You don't know how to "The Original Primitive An Zhen Divine Spell"?"

Yan Jing had actually reacted when he heard the first verse. After listening to Qin Peiyu's words, he buried his head in shame: "I recited the mantra of meditation and body purification, and the gods returned to their positions... I have never encountered it and forgot it for a moment."

Qin Peiyu gave the final comment to the two.

"No! Learn! No! Art!"

Xia Yanqi was haha ​​and asked Yan Jing to come and help her. With Qin Peiyu's help, the two of them recited the Sangs of the Sangs and rushed to guide the Death God to the God Card.

After the matter was resolved, Xia Yanqi ran to Qin Peiyu excitedly: "Have you recovered from your mind? Do you want me to help you beat the unfaithful man?"

Qin Peiyu's little claws held the divine card and looked at it carefully. Xia Yanqi also followed her gaze. The originally somewhat stereotyped divine card looked very charming at this time.

Qin Peiyu put the magic card in his arms, closed his eyes and rested.

Xia Yanqi opened the door of the reception room, and a large group of people outside were looking forward to it. She held a face and said to the assistant: "The feelings have been resolved. If someone has any wrong thoughts again, it will not be so easy to deal with."

After saying that, he left with his tail raised and proudly without waiting for any reaction.

In fact, she also knew that it was basically Qin Peiyu's contribution to this matter today.

As soon as she left the gate of Qilin Entertainment, she covered her mouth and sneered, as if she was a little rat who had stolen oil.

The next night, Xia Yanqi was in the stairs classroom for evening self-study, and suddenly heard the surprised voice of a girl not far away.

"The boss of Qilin Entertainment is dead!"

A stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and the originally quiet study room became restless for a moment and then quieted down.

Xia Yanqi looked at the girl talking. There was an unopened book on the desk in front of her. She was reading it with her phone in her hand. Seeing that she attracted everyone's attention, she stuck out her tongue and hid the phone in the drawer.

Xia Yanqi hurriedly opened his phone, and there were a few missed calls and messages from Yan Jing on it. Xia Yanqi ignored all the news.

Huge bold characters on the black and white interface.

"Lin Yin of Qilin Group passed away."

Xia Yanqi pinched the pain in his temple and continued to look down. The small words below said that Lin Yin's villa was suspected to have caused a fire due to aging electrical lines. Lin Yin was burned to death and Qi Yin was still in the hospital for rescue.

Behind are the life stories of Lin Yin and Qi Yin. Xia Yanqi rolled his eyes quickly, and only said that the two childhood sweethearts and their childhood sweethearts were deeply in love, and Qin Peiyu's name did not appear.

Xia Yanqi carried the bag and hugged the book, running outside. She only poured Qin Peiyu out of the bag after she ran to the remote woods.

The kitten fell on the chair, and Qin Peiyu meowed while rubbing his sleepy eyes.

[What's crazy?]

She called twice and found that Xia Yanqi couldn't understand, so she changed to a human voice.

Xia Yanqi twisted her to the farthest part of the chair, far away from her.

"Did you put the fire at Yunjianyue Gate?"

The kitten stumbled on his head.

Xia Yanqi said irritably: "Where is Lin Yin and Qi Yin? You did it too?"

"No," Qin Peiyu was innocent, "I just buried the magic card secretly at his doorstep!"

There was a door god outside the Qi family villa. Even if Qin Peiyu was the envoy of Yan Dian, she couldn't get in.

Xia Yanqi was so angry that her whole body was trembling, and she was speechless.

"You, how can you do this? That's two lives. There are countless employees who work hard and diligently to support their families. You're just so downplaying it?"

Qin Peiyu tilted his head and looked at Xia Yanxi carefully. After a long time, he sneered: "Fortunately I met Xia Yanyue, otherwise I wouldn't even know how I died."

She jumped out of the chair and said to Xia Yanqi: "At the first time after Yan Yue took action, Zhou Ziheng had arranged for someone to take over Qilin Entertainment. Even if they both died, it would not have much impact. No one is indispensable!"

How difficult and dangerous the road Xia Yanqi is to take is, and Qin Peiyu knows the bloody storm. If she can't even pass this level...
Chapter completed!