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

The porridge cooked by the chef was fragrant, soft and delicious. Wen Qi ate a big bowl and felt much better.

After getting dressed and moving around for a while, Wen Qi said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine!"

Feng Ce on the side just pretended not to hear, "Come on, take the medicine first."

Wen Qi: "...Oh."

In the evening, Mingren and Fan Xiaoling returned to the yard together to visit Wen Qi.

Before they entered the courtyard, they saw Wen Qi and Feng Ce sitting side by side. Their heads were so close that they didn't know what they were talking about. The atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

Fan Xiaoling: ...You can't take it seriously when a young couple quarreled. She probably didn't say anything outrageous this morning, right?

Mingren: The words he complained about Feng Ce during the day should not have reached Wen Qi’s ears, right?

The two of them looked at each other, pretended that nothing had happened, kept a perfect smile, and stepped into the courtyard.

Three days later, Wen Qi recovered.

That night, the two of them lay together on the big bed in the white house and took the initiative to leave their souls. They walked hand in hand through the gate and entered the underworld, leaving only Qing Yi to take care of their bodies.

The biggest difference between the underworld and the earth is that it is always dark regardless of day or night. There is no sunrise or sunset, and ghosts do not need to sleep. As long as their soul power is sufficient, they will not feel tired.

Feng Ce took Wen Qi to visit many places, including Naihe Bridge on Huangquan Road, Samsara Well on Wangxiang Terrace, and Po Meng who was making soup.

Wen Qi was surprised, "Mother Meng is so young." The leather jacket and smoky makeup instantly reminded her of the punk girl Ying Siyun.

Feng Ce thought of the description of Po Meng in the underworld, and couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "She is just named Po Meng, not an old woman. The first time she knew that people in the underworld referred to her as an old woman, she almost ran to the underworld. Find someone to reason with."

Wen Qi looked at him sideways, "You know very well."

Feng Ce quickly stopped his smile, coughed lightly and said, "I heard it all from others, don't get me wrong."

Wen Qi hummed, "I didn't misunderstand." She walked forward first, "Take me to see what hell looks like."

Feng Ce didn't move, "There's nothing interesting to see in that place, so don't go there."

Wen Qi turned to stare at him for two seconds, nodded and said, "Okay, then go call the witnesses and let's swear."

Feng Ce breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward to hold Wen Qi's hand, and took her into King Chu Jiang's palace with one step.

King Chu Jiang, who was at work, quickly put down his tablet and saluted with clasped fists, "Seeing the Emperor, I didn't know that the Emperor was here, so I missed him from afar."

"It's okay." Feng Ce's voice suddenly became majestic, "I'm here to ask you to witness an oath."

A trace of doubt flashed in King Chu Jiang's heart, but he didn't ask any more questions and just lowered his eyes. As for the woman standing next to the emperor and being held by the emperor's hand, he didn't even dare to look at her.

Feng Ce waved his hand, and the three of them disappeared from the hall and appeared under a giant tree.

King Chu Jiang was even more confused, what oath needed to be completed here?

"What is this?" Wen Qi looked up and could only vaguely see the leaves hanging at the bottom. They were tender green with a layer of golden light. They didn't look like ordinary things. "This is a tree. ? It’s too high!”

Feng Ce introduced: "This is the world tree of the underworld. It is a hundred feet high and ten feet wide. It is the foundation of the entire underworld."

Wen Qi turned to look at him, "Do you want to swear an oath to this World Tree?"

Feng Ce smiled slightly and said in a normal tone: "I swear on the honor and responsibility of Emperor Fengdu that I will always love Wen Qi, always be good to Wen Qi, always put Wen Qi's feelings as the first priority, and will never hurt Wen Qi."

As the words fell, a whirlwind rolled up from the soles of Feng Ce's feet, swept his soul power, and rushed up to the crown of the tree along the trunk of the world tree.

Wen Qi's eyes were a little red, and she stepped forward and threw herself into Feng Ce's arms, "Thank you."

Feng Ce hugged her back hard, "This is what I should do."

King Chu Jiang on the side was petrified from shock. What did he just hear? Is this what the ruthless and desireless Emperor Fengdu could say? And he swore to the World Tree! Just to coax a woman!

etc! The emperor just said that this woman's name is Wen Qi? That Wen Qi with golden soul power? !

King Chu Jiang quietly looked at Wen Qi. Although the light had dimmed a lot, he could still vaguely tell that it was indeed Wen Qi! So she is indeed the reincarnation of an immortal!

After that, Feng Ce sent King Chu Jiang away and took Wen Qi to his palace, which was his residence in the underworld. The whole place was cold, boring, dull and boring.

For Feng Ce's sake, Wen Qi reluctantly finished reading it.

Feng Ce probably saw that she was not very interested, and suddenly said: "I also have a treasure house, do you want to take a look?"

Wen Qi's eyes suddenly lit up, "I want to go!" The treasure house of Emperor Fengdu who had lived for who knows how long! How many babies are there?

The treasure house was in a certain room in the main hall. When he opened the door, he was greeted by a gleaming golden light, which stung Wen Qi so much that she couldn't help but squint her eyes.

The space inside the room is much larger than it looks from the outside. There are all kinds of magical instruments hanging on the walls, shelves, and even the ceiling.

"Many of the magic weapons here are the natal magic weapons of the Great Heavenly Masters in the Yang Realm. After their souls dissipated, the magic weapons did not want to recognize their owners again, so they were all put into the treasure house as a collection by me. There are also some magic weapons of the Ghost King, which I brought The trophies you came back from. Just leave them there. If there is anything you like, feel free to take it."

Wen Qi thought for a while and said, "I have the Bagua Mace and the Mystical Codex, but there is no shortage of magic weapons." She discussed, "Can I choose one each for Fan Xiaoling and Liu Ran?"

Feng Ce knew her plans for the future and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said: "I'm not an employee of your office yet, and you're about to start giving away treasures? Forget it about Fan Xiaoling, she will definitely follow you, but Liu Ran is not sure."

Wen Qi had a bad smile on her face, "I'll take the baby to talk to her. If she doesn't join, I won't give it to her!"

Feng Ce laughed and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation, "What's mine is yours, you're welcome."

Wen Qi went in and walked around a lot, and chose a long-range attack crossbow for Fan Xiaoling. The arrows were made of soul power. As long as they were aimed accurately, they would be very lethal to ghosts.

The one I chose for Liu Ran was a treasure bag. It looked like a big-bellied sachet on the outside, only the size of a palm. In fact, the space inside was very large, covering a hundred square meters. The most important thing was that it had air inside and was as warm as spring, so it was particularly suitable. Raise bugs!

"Was the previous owner of this hundred treasure bag also from Miaojiang?" Wen Qi asked, otherwise this would be too good.

Feng Ce nodded, "It has been in my treasure house for thousands of years. It's time to return it to them."

With two treasures in hand, Feng Ce took Wen Qi back to the earth.

The separation from the soul was a bit long this time. The two did not wake up immediately after returning to the body. Instead, they chose to continue sleeping and wait to wake up naturally.

Seeing that their breathing was steady, Qing Yi flashed back into the bracelet and continued practicing with the ghost baby.

Early the next morning, when the sky was just getting light, Wen Qi and Feng Ce opened their eyes at the same time, turned to look at each other, and after looking at each other in silence for a few seconds, they both laughed.

After a while, Wen Qi asked: "Why are you laughing?"

Feng Ce said, "The big stone in my heart has finally fallen away. We..." He raised his hand and caressed Wen Qi's face, "We can be a real couple now."

Wen Qi blushed and glared at him, "It's so early in the morning, it's forbidden to drive!"

Feng Ce chuckled and asked, "Then why are you laughing?"

"I'm just happy." Wen Qi said, "Our relationship is finally protected. What's even more happy is that you are willing to give me this guarantee."

Feng Ce stood up and pressed towards Wen Qi. When their lips touched, he whispered: "I am willing to do anything for you."

Wen Qi's heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her lips.

Feng Ce's kiss fell on the back of her hand, and he couldn't help but stand up slightly and look at her doubtfully.

Wen Qi kept covering her mouth and said in a muffled voice: "No way in the blue sky! And don't you have to drive? You'd better get up quickly!"

Feng Ce said helplessly: "It's just a good morning kiss, what do you think I want to do?"

Wen Qi blinked and said "Oh". The hand covering her mouth raised and hooked Feng Ce's neck, pulled hard, gave him a kiss, then quickly pulled away, covered her mouth again and said, "Okay."

Feng Ce laughed in anger, raised his hand to hold her down and kissed her.

It took a long time before the two of them left the big bed with difficulty.