Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

The sound of their argument was a bit loud, and most people in the car heard it, especially the classmates and professors.

Fan Xiaoling squeezed her hand. Wen Qi looked up and saw several people looking at them with concern. She quickly smiled reassuringly and signaled that she was fine.

Chang Jian also came over and asked, "Why don't Wang Minghuai and I change seats with you?"

Wen Qi shook her head, "No need, it doesn't matter."

Chang Jian hesitantly glanced at Lao San behind him, who grinned at him, revealing his big white teeth, which was inexplicably sinister.

Chang Jian trembled, subconsciously took a step back, looked at Wen Qi and said, "Then you should be careful." Then he turned around and went back.

Wen Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She was obviously scared, so why did she show off?

Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling slept with their heads resting on each other until the bus stopped.

The experience is quite good, at least the road is flat and there are no bumps at all.

Everyone had just woken up. They were all confused when they packed their things and got out of the car. When they got out of the car and were blown by the wind, they were no longer confused, but just a little confused.

The surroundings were pitch black, with no lights visible from the front, rear, left, or right. After the bus drove away, even the only light source disappeared. They now felt as if they were kicked off the bus halfway through the ride.

Fan Xiaoling couldn't help but ask: "Have we really reached our destination?"

"Yes, this is Longhe Township." Professor Li took out his flashlight and illuminated the stop sign that was almost covered by weeds.

Professor Cheng took out his mobile phone to call the experts at the institute and said, "We are here." The phone hung up.

Everyone looked at him eagerly.

Professor Cheng smiled and said, "Don't worry, let's wait where we are."

Wen Qi remained silent, but paid attention to Lao San and the scholar who got off the bus with them.

The two of them also stood there for a while, took out their mobile phones and turned around, as if confirming the direction. They also moved when Professor Cheng called.

The third child also looked back at them, his big white teeth standing out in the dark night.

Wen Qi's eyes flashed with golden light, and he saw the two of them jump off the road and go directly into the forest, and soon disappeared.

Wen Qi thought for a while but still didn't follow her. Firstly, she couldn't leave this group of people for too long. Secondly, the special police obviously knew the whereabouts of these two people. There must be some concerns before they took action. She had better not intervene rashly. , just wait for notification.

About ten minutes later, a light appeared in the distance. Everyone was not sure if it was the person who came to pick them up, so they all took out their mobile phones and turned on their flashlights, shining them in that direction.

The light in the distance seemed to waver in response.

Everyone was overjoyed, "He is indeed here to pick us up!"

After a few minutes, the light came closer, and a man asked loudly: "Is it the archaeological team of Unkai University?"

"It's us!" Professor Cheng stepped forward to greet him, "Are you an expert from the institute?"

The visitor laughed: "What kind of expert am I? I'm just a handyman. Let's go. I'll take you to the village to rest first. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Professor Cheng picked up his luggage and followed.

Professor Li and Professor Zhang told the students to follow closely.

Fan Xiaoling looked at the person leading the way suspiciously, but because there were too many light sources and the light was chaotic, she could not see clearly. She could only pull Wen Qi's clothes and whispered: "There seems to be something wrong with the person leading the way."

Wen Qi patted her head with praise, "That's right, your perception is getting sharper."

Fan Xiaoling's eyes widened and she lowered her voice and exclaimed, "There is really a problem! What should I do? Professor Cheng is too close to him!"

"It's okay." Wen Qi said, "It's just a paper man. It should have been cut out by the Celestial Master of the research institute to pick him up. There is no danger."

"Paper man?" Fan Xiaoling felt reassured and even more curious at the same time, "Can the paper man chat like normal people? It's still so big. How big of paper can it be cut out of?"

Walking was boring anyway, so Wen Qi simply taught her a lesson, "Paper figures cut out by the Heavenly Master can come alive as long as their eyes are clicked with soul power. They are usually the size of a palm, and there are not many things they can do. Most of them are the size of a palm." Just to deliver a message or help move something.”

"Such a big one is indeed rare, but it is not cut out directly. It is also the size of a palm. As long as enough soul power is injected into it, it can grow. If more soul power is input, it will naturally have the most basic thinking. Chatting is no problem.”

"When the paper man completes his mission and returns, the Celestial Master will recover his soul power, and he will naturally know all the situations along the way." Wen Qi explained: "Few Celestial Masters use paper men now. After all, the paper man's The essence is still paper, which is too fragile. In comparison, the takeaway ghost is more useful."

Fan Xiaoling was very interested, "Can you also cut paper people?"

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, "Of course, there is nothing in Tianshi's profession that I don't know how to do."

The paper figure walking in front seemed to hear it, and he immediately let out an unknown chuckle, probably because he thought Wen Qi was too good at blowing.

Wen Qi didn't care. He was just a paper man. Besides, whether he was capable or not was not something he could tell with his words.

Fan Xiaoling didn't hear it at all. She pulled Wen Qi and said, "This is so interesting. Can you teach me when you go back?"

Wen Qi didn't comment and just said: "You can't bite off more than you can chew. Let's wait until you memorize the incantation."

Fan Xiaoling was disappointed for a moment, but then she cheered up. Wen Qi was right, she had to do the things in front of her well first, and then think about the future.

After walking for more than ten minutes, everyone finally arrived at Longhe Township.

Although this name sounds very grand, in fact there are not even 20 households in the entire township. Most of them are middle-aged and elderly. The young people either go out to work or settle in the towns. Those who are left behind are in poor economic conditions and have no descendants. They can only live by farming.

The paper man led them into a large courtyard. There were three large tile-roofed houses inside, each with a long earthen bed. Six people could sleep in one earthen bed, and there were more men than women, but it was enough. separated.

Three professors lived in the same room as Chang Jian and Wang Minghuai.

The remaining six boys live in one room.

In the last room, there were only Wen Qi, Fan Xiaoling, the senior sister who had been criticized before, and her companion. The four of them slept on a big kang, which was quite spacious.

After the distribution was completed, the paper man stood in the darkness outside the door and said: "The bedding on the kang is all clean. You should go to bed early. Get up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning for breakfast. We will set off to the tombs on time at seven thirty. Don't be late."

Professor Cheng smiled and thanked him, "Thank you for your hard work in the middle of the night. We will remember it. You should go back and rest."

The paper man laughed, turned around and left.

It was already past 12:30, and we had to get up early tomorrow. Everyone stopped chatting and dispersed to wash up, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

Wen Qi had been riding in the car all day and couldn't sleep without taking a shower. So she and Fan Xiaoling found an empty room that was empty, sealed the doors and windows, and used a charm to boil water and briefly scrubbed it.

Fan Xiaoling was afraid of the cold, so she said she wouldn't wash her clothes before she finished taking them off, so she hurriedly put on her clothes and ran back to the room.

Wen Qi also felt cold, but compared to going to bed when she was dirty, she could bear this coldness.

After scrubbing, Wen Qi was changing into fluffy rabbit pajamas when there was a sudden noise at the door.

Her eyes suddenly flashed with golden light, and she looked towards the door.

At the same time, he zipped up the zipper, walked over quietly, and opened the door suddenly. There was nothing outside the door, except for a little residual Yin Qi, which was very similar to the Yin Qi in Lao San and the scholar.

But Wen Qi was sure that it was not them who were outside just now. There was no sound of breathing or footsteps. Only ghosts could do that.

Wen Qi frowned. Did something escape from the tombs? Does the Celestial Master at the research institute know?