The hand was warm and strong, and even the words he spoke were filled with concern, without the coldness of the past.
The surroundings were in chaos, with screams and panicked footsteps heard constantly, but Shi Huan was completely distracted by An Jiusheng.
"It'll be okay, I'm just going to see what's going on."
As the crowd dispersed, Shi Huan could feel more and more the cold atmosphere in the middle, and the talismans in the handbag were also rattling.
The person who fell to the ground had no breath. The bright red blood was unusually conspicuous on the white marble floor, with a coquettish red color.
He turned slightly sideways, blocking An Jiusheng behind him.
Shi Huan knelt down and dipped her index finger into some blood on the ground, put it under her nose and smelled it. Her expression turned cold in vain, her slender fingers flew around, and a row of talismans flew into the air, heading straight towards the blue and white porcelain vase behind her.
Fly away.
I saw the blue and white porcelain vase cracking at the sound. Shi Huan pulled out a jade-colored writing brush inserted in his hair with a cold face and a serious expression, and drew a strange formation smoothly.
When the formation was completed, a golden light flashed around it.
Immediately, a thick black fog slowly appeared in front of everyone.
Looking at this extremely unusual scene, An Jiusheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously pulled Shi Huan to leave.
"Don't panic..."
But before he could take any action, he heard Shi Huan's cold voice.
Her voice was not loud, but when it reached An Jiusheng's ears, it made him feel a sense of security for no reason.
He took a deep breath, calmed down and observed his surroundings.
But this time, a clue was discovered.
I saw that everyone who had been panicking for help just now had dull faces, as if they were in a hallucination.
He intuitively felt something unusual, "What's going on?"
However, Shi Huan was extremely calm. She glanced at Heiwu lightly and whispered, "Small problem!"
After she finished speaking, she waved her hands, bringing her index and middle fingers together, making a strange movement.
The next moment, a golden light quickly rose from the formation, and then they gathered together.
As if sensing danger, the black mist surged crazily, as if it wanted to escape.
But as soon as it floated in the air, it was violently bounced back by the spiritual light.
"Gather!"
At this moment, Shi Huan raised his right hand and let out a blast, hitting Hei Wu violently.
"ah!"
Following a few broken sobs, the light disappeared.
The people around them only felt a flash of white light, and the hall returned to its usual appearance. If there wasn't a person lying on the ground, they might have thought they were dreaming.
After doing all this, Shi Huan turned around, with black hair draped over her shoulders, a cold face with a bit of pride, and looked at An Jiusheng with joy in her eyes, "How about it, I'll say it's okay."
It's just an evil ghost. If it takes shape, she might have to put in some effort.
With his current appearance, he really doesn't pose much of a threat.
It’s just that there are so many outstanding people here, why would something like this happen?
Thinking of this, Shi Huan's eyes flashed with worry.
But An Jiusheng didn't notice the change in her expression. His expression was stunned, and the scene just now was still echoing in his mind.
The Shi Huan in front of him was different from what he had seen in the past. Even at the moment she took action, he couldn't take his eyes away from her?
Who is she?
"you……"
Doubts swirled in his heart, and he opened his thin lips slightly, wanting to speak.
But the next moment, a male voice interrupted him, "Master An, Mrs. An."
The two of them followed the sound and saw a man in black walking quickly towards them.
"He Ming..."
An Jiusheng is no stranger to this person.
He is the future leader of the He family - He Ming, but this is not the most important thing. The important thing is... In the afternoon, Shi Huan showed great interest in him.
Why is he here?
An Jiusheng's face was slightly cold, and he subconsciously wanted to block Shi Huan behind him, but it was already too late.
"I'm really sorry for frightening you two."
He Ming walked forward with a smile on his face, a bit apologetic in his words, but kept staring at Shi Huan with his eyes.
This move made An Jiusheng slightly dissatisfied. He narrowed his eyes and took a step forward, "If something like this happened, Young Master He should be very busy. There is no need to say polite words."
"I don't care about this moment. If the young lady hadn't taken action just now, I'm afraid I don't know what happened! I'll never forget this. If you need anything in the future, just ask, and I will definitely do it."
These words of thanks seemed to be a gesture of goodwill to the An family, but they were actually addressed to Shi Huan.
When this man approached Shi Huan, alarm bells rang in his heart, and the bad premonition came to him again.
She raised her head and glanced at the man in the black suit. Isn't this the man from the afternoon?
The cold feeling on his body seems to be getting worse again!
"Then I will remember this."
Shi Huan frowned slightly, suppressed his discomfort, and responded.
After hearing this, He Ming raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on his handsome face. It was obviously a smile that made people feel happy, but it gave people a somewhat cold feeling.
It's like a sinister poisonous snake, waiting for an opportunity in the dark, and will take your life at any time.
"I wonder what trick Mrs. An used just now, and what was the thing that killed the person?"
He Ming relied on his status as the host and took the opportunity to continue the conversation, completely ignoring An Jiusheng.
An Jiusheng frowned slightly and wanted to take people away, but the question He Ming asked was related to human life, so it was not easy for him to have an attack.
But when he thought about the afternoon, when Shi Huan stared at He Ming for a long time and even asked his name, he felt even more unhappy.
"It's an evil ghost. I don't know why he leaned over the vase and came out to cause trouble when there are many people. But this ghost has been subdued by me. Young Master He doesn't have to worry."
Hearing this, Shi Huan rolled his eyes and told the truth.
When she spoke, her eyes were fixed on He Ming, as if she wanted to see something from it.
But the strange thing is that his expression didn't change at all.
This is not normal. If an ordinary person hears these words, no matter how courageous he is, he will be frightened. But he didn't look scared at all, but was slightly excited. "I see, then I have to thank you even more. If
I don’t mind if I invite you to have a meal with me, it would be a token of my appreciation.”
At this time, An Jiusheng finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He first took a step forward, gave He Ming a warning look, and then declined in a low voice, "It's not necessary to have a meal, it's just a matter of effort."
But upon hearing this, He Ming turned a blind eye and still stood there with a smile on his face, staring directly at Shi Huan, as if waiting for a reply.
This made An Jiusheng very angry. He suddenly raised his big hand and grasped Shi Huan's slim waist, making a show of asserting his sovereignty.
Shi Huan leaned on his shoulder, with a joyful expression on his face, and even the uneasiness in his heart weakened slightly.
"What Asheng said is that if Mr. He insists on saying thank you, he might as well have the opportunity to cooperate with my husband."
She had already reached this point, and if she forced it any further, it would seem a little too strange.
He Ming knew this very well and could only nod his head with regret, "Okay, we will definitely cooperate if we have the opportunity."
But An Jiusheng did not answer the conversation. Instead, he stretched out his big hand and dragged Shi Huan away.
The look on his face didn't ease even a little bit until he entered the elevator.
"You're angry?"
Shi Huan stretched out his finger and poked An Jiusheng's chest, flattened his mouth and asked.
An Jiusheng's body froze when he was poked by this hand, and a strange itch appeared in his chest, as if a few weak electric currents flashed through him.
"No."
He had a cold face to cover up his recent gaffe.
Shi Huan laughed out loud, and she continued: "That's good. Can I still see him in the future?"