Hearing the noise, Xiaoqi and Nao Nao turned around and saw that Little Sangyu had fainted.

Xiaoqi rushed up and called out anxiously, “Sangyu, Sangyu!”

Without thinking, Song Yiyan bit her finger and pressed it against Little Sangyu’s forehead. A black mist arose on Little Sangyu’s face and she said with a cold look in her eyes, “Great, now you have offended me.”

Xiaoqi and Nao Nao did not know what she was talking about.

She turned around and ran out to call for help. Sangyu was in a coma and needed to be taken to the hospital or to the doctor.

Ji Xing, Huo Ci, and Rong Yin rushed in together.

Huo Ci asked, “What happened? Why did she suddenly lose consciousness?”

Song Yiyan placed Little Sangyu on the long sofa next to her and looked at Huo Ci. “Uncle Huo, Little Sangyu was cursed. I can’t undo the curse for the time being, but I can stabilize her condition first.”

Huo Ci squatted down next to her with a worried face. He looked at Little Sangyu, who had a black and purple face. “Which bastard did this?”

If he found out, he would definitely tear him into pieces!

“Ji Xing, call Aunt Nangong and ask her about Sister Shang Yu.” Song Yiyan glanced at the little girl. If she was right, Sister Shang Yu should be in the same situation as Little Sangyu.

She had to admit that the person who cast the spell had very strong powers. She was unable to undo the curse and could only wait until she caught the person who casted the spell and let him undo it himself.

However, in the entire China, she had never heard anyone say that there was a particularly powerful Curse Master. She had never heard of many Onmyojis either, they were all swindlers.

It seemed that she was still too inexperienced. In such a huge country with thousands of years of literary reputation, hidden experts still existed, but she just did not know.

You can’t just hide what you don’t know and think it doesn’t exist.

Ji Xing hung up and nodded at Song Yiyan.

“Uncle Huo, let’s go back and take a look. Take Little Sangyu home later, drive slowly and don’t be carried away.” Song Yiyan looked at Huo Ci and reminded him.

She had forced the curse on Little Sangyu’s limbs to prevent her heart from being damaged, but the car ride must not be too bumpy, otherwise it might spread.

“Okay.” Of course, Huo Ci believed in Song Yiyan. His eyes were cold and murderous as he looked at her solemnly. “If you need anything, just tell me. I’ll do my best.”

Rong Yin nodded as well. Seeing the two of them leaving in a hurry, he asked Huo Ci, “Can’t we leave Little Sangyu here? Yanyan said that we can’t move her around too much.”

“It’s not convenient for us to take care of her if she stays here. Her mother must have been cursed like her.” Huo Ci picked up the little girl. “Yanyan said to drive slower. I’ll be careful.”

Rong Yin was worried about his driving. With his bad temper, he was afraid that he would race if he got anxious. Besides, someone had to carry little Sangyu, so he was worried if no one else went with him.

Since Nao Nao still had to go to school tomorrow morning, they did not let him go over and told him to stay at home and not worry.

Xiaoqi sat beside Rong Yin, his entire body exuded the same coldness as Huo Ci’s. His eyes were red and he clenched his fists tightly.

Which bad guy had caused Little Sangyu to become like this? If he caught him, he would not let him go!

Rong Yin comforted him gently. “Don’t worry, Xiaoqi. With your godmother around, Little Sangyu will be fine.”

“Uncle, I understand.” Xiaoqi’s voice was very calm. When he looked at Little Sangyu, his eyes became much gentler.

He wanted to take her hand, but then he remembered what his godmother had said about forcing the curse on her limbs. He didn’t dare touch it casually, afraid that the curse would spread.

Song Yiyan and Ji Xing rushed to the Huo family’s house.

If she had been a little later, Shang Yu would have been hopeless. The curse had already spread to her heart.

Fortunately, she was around. She used her blood to force back the curse from her heart back into her limbs.

Her condition was much more serious than Sangyu’s.

After Sangyu’s curse was forced back, it focused on her two calves and her forearms.

As for Shang Yu, her limbs were black. Her neck and the area below her nose were filled with the curse.

“Sister Shang Yu.” Song Yiyan forced her to wake up and looked at her seriously. “When did you start to feel unwell? Have you seen any suspicious strangers these days?”

Shang Yu’s head was dizzy and she had a splitting headache, every cell in her body felt like it was being torn apart by something. She could not open her eyes and could not speak. When she heard her words, she tried her best to recall.

“You and Little Sangyu are cursed. I need to find the person who put the curse on you so that I can break the curse on you.” Song Yiyan knew that she was in a lot of pain. “You must persevere, otherwise you and Little Sangyu will be in danger.”

Shang Yu nodded with difficulty, her voice was hoarse and she sounded weak. “After we got home, we went to Chinatown to buy a present for her father. We met a Taoist priest who gave Sangyu a bracelet.”

Song Yiyan’s eyes lit up. “Where’s the bracelet?”

“I didn’t dare to let her bring it casually. It was placed in our house.” Now that Shang Yu thought about it, the Taoist priest appeared in a strange manner.

They were protected along the way. The only suspicious person was that Taoist priest.

Ever since she knew that Yanyan was an Onmyoji, she had been close to Buddhism and Taoism. The Taoist priest said that he was fated with her daughter, so she did not think too much about it.

After asking for the specific location, Song Yiyan turned to look at Ji Xing. “You have to accompany me there.”

It was not a problem to take a private plane. When Shang Yu brought her daughter back, she was using a private plane. However, it was quite far away. In the end, she returned to the Rong’s family and took a private plane to leave.

Rong Yin’s private plane was amazing. No matter when it took off, it had a special route and could fly anywhere.

Shang Yu’s family was located in a very hidden and safe place near Sicily Island. On a beautiful island that couldn’t be found on the map, looking down at it was like a blossoming flower with five petals.

The island was spring all year round and was filled with flowers that Shang Yu liked. Under the moonlight, it was beautiful like a dream.

When Situ Sang heard that something had happened to his wife and daughter, he had already arrived on the island. He was anxiously waiting for Song Yiyan and Ji Xing to arrive.

He wanted to fly back to China to guard them, but he couldn’t wait to find the murderer and tear the murderer into pieces, it wouldn’t be enough to appease his anger.

“When I have money, I’ll buy an island to live on,” Song Yiyan looked at the island and said enviously to Ji Xing.