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

After Liu Ran came out, her heart kept hanging. It wasn't until footsteps came from the cave that she breathed a sigh of relief. Before anyone came out, she asked, "Has everything been resolved? Are you injured?"

Wen Qi's voice came out from the cave, with a little echo, "It's solved, no injuries." After the words fell, she got out of the cave, squinted and looked into the distance, the horizon was already dimly lit.

"It took so long." Wen Qi frowned, "We have to go back to the village quickly."

Liu Ran was puzzled, "Haven't the evil gods been dealt with? Why are you so anxious?"

Wen Qi walked back first, and Liu Ran quickly followed.

As they hurried on, Wen Qi explained: "The flowers were originally good flowers, but they were infected by evil spirits. The same goes for the villagers. Although there are no flowers to use as flower fertilizer anymore, the evil spirits in their bodies are still there and cannot be left alone. When a person is possessed by evil, he can do anything."

Wen Qi's eyes darkened, "The most important thing is that the source of the evil spirit has not been found yet." Apart from this flower, I don't know if there are any other infected spiritual objects.

Liu Ran realized the seriousness of the matter and stopped asking any more questions, silently speeding up his running speed.

At the same time, Tan Yingying, who was left at Tan's house, suddenly woke up, and when she raised her head, she saw a dense number of strange faces outside the window. Everyone looked familiar and yet strange.

The roses in these people's eyes have disappeared, but they are still rolling their eyes and knocking on the windows, as if they will break the window in the next second.

The kid was poking at the flower vines that suddenly stopped moving on the ground. A sudden scream sounded from behind. He was so frightened that he jumped up on the spot and landed on Qing Yi's back. He asked with disgust on his face: "Why did she wake up?"

Qing Yi was also looking at Tan Yingying, frowning slightly and said: "The patterns on her body have disappeared." Thinking of it, the body of Orange Rose should have been destroyed.

The kid stretched out his meaty fingers to plug his ears, "She's so noisy, mom, can you tell her to shut her mouth."

Qing Yi can understand it very well. Anyone who wakes up in the middle of the night and sees this scene will be frightened. She could show up, but she was afraid that Tan Yingying wouldn't be able to bear it and would be scared to death.

At this time, Tan Yingying began to shout, "Master Wen Tian! Wen Qi!"

Qing Yi thought for a while, then turned to the kitchen, pulled out a piece of charcoal-black wood from the stove pit, then returned to the room and wrote a sentence on the wall that was not white: The master went to deal with the evil god. At this time It should be on the way back, please don't be afraid, we will protect you.

After finishing writing, she looked back at Tan Yingying. The latter had curled up with her head in her arms and was still yelling, so she couldn't see her at all.

Qing Yi had no choice but to throw the wooden stick in his hand as a reminder.

The wooden stick hit Tan Yingying on the head very accurately. The latter shook violently and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Go away! Don't touch me!" If you listen carefully, you can still hear the sound of crying mixed with it.

Qing Yi was very helpless.

The kid was also puzzled, "Isn't she wearing an amulet? Why is she still so scared?" It was an amulet made of the master's magic weapon, and he didn't dare to get too close.

Qing Yi shook his head, "She may not know how precious the amulet is."

The kid frowned, "Then let her continue shouting like that?" He turned back and looked out the window, "I feel that the louder she shouts, the more excited those strange people outside the window will be."

It's like a good piece of steak shouting at someone, "Do you have the guts to eat me?" It’s like I’m afraid that people won’t see it.

Qing Yi sighed, appeared and said softly: "Miss Tan, if you keep calling, you will bring in everyone outside."

Tan Yingying suddenly fell silent, and her body froze along with it.

Qing Yi ignored her and continued while it was quiet: "The master should be on his way back now. Please wait patiently, Miss Tan. If you are worried, you can also call for confirmation." After a pause, she added: "Mobile phone If there is a signal."

Tan Yingying still didn't look up and asked in horror: "Who are you?"

Qing Yi told the truth: "I am the soul of the master. Before the master leaves, please let me protect your safety."

Tan Yingying moved and became a little bolder, "Does the master mean Wen Qi?"

Tsing Yi: "Exactly."

Tan Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you a ghost? Do you look scary? I'm a little timid."

Qing Yi comforted him: "I'm a spirit, so I shouldn't be scary compared to ghosts. If you're scared, you can always keep this position without raising your head."

The kid jumped twice, "And me! I'm not scary either!"

"Who?!" Tan Yingying was startled by the sudden voice again, especially compared to Qing Yi's soft voice just now, this child's voice sounded too hellish!

Qing Yi glanced at the kid warningly and continued to comfort him softly, "He is my son and the master's soul envoy."

The kid didn't take it seriously at all and smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I'm my mother's son."

Qing Yi nodded helplessly on the kid's head.

Tan Yingying took a deep breath, "I'm going to raise my head."

Qing Yi said softly: "Don't force yourself."

Tan Yingying was about to cry but had no tears, "I'm even more scared if I can't see you."

Qing Yi glanced at the kid, pulled him behind him, and then said: "That's it."

Tan Yingying first closed her eyes and raised her head, then covered her eyes with her hands. She used all her courage to take a look through her fingers, and then quickly closed her eyes.

She kept taking deep breaths, and it seemed like she could only see a piece of green clothes? After two seconds, she plucked up the courage again, opened her eyes and looked up a little, just in time to look at Qing Yi.

Tan Yingying was stunned. Such a beautiful lady in costume could kill most of the costumes in the entertainment industry instantly! Could this be a ghost? Whose ghost is so good-looking!

Qing Yi was afraid of scaring her, so she didn't say anything for a while.

After two seconds, Tan Yingying blinked and asked, "Where is your son?"

Qing Yi suddenly stretched out a small hand from behind, "I'm here!"

Tan Yingying took a closer look and took a breath of air. The hand turned out to be gray-white! Just as she was about to say wait, her little hand stretched forward, grabbed the hem of the cyan skirt, and a small gray face poked out.

Tan Yingying was about to scream, but stopped midway through opening her mouth. It doesn't seem that scary, but a bit...cute? A bit like the cartoon characters in the black and white cartoons I watched when I was a kid.

Seeing that she wasn't that scared, the kid was relieved and walked out from behind Qing Yi, "Don't be afraid. As long as I'm here, those things outside can't get in. When the master comes back, it will be solved soon."

Tan Yingying looked at the kid who was no taller than a human's legs, and said with a complex expression: "Thank you." Who would have thought that she would be protected by a milk baby one day, even though this milk baby was a ghost.

After a moment of silence, Tan Yingying couldn't help but ask what happened at night.

Qing Yi hesitated for a moment and then told the truth. After all, we are customers, and we still have the minimum right to know.

When she heard that the flower had been dealt with and the strange patterns on her body had disappeared, Tan Yingying was completely stunned. The next second, she lifted up her pants to check, and what she saw was a clean and fair complexion that she hadn't seen in a long time.

In an instant, Tan Yingying burst into tears.

"Eh? Why are you still crying?" The kid felt baffled, "Isn't this a good thing?"

Qing Yi took the opportunity to teach him, "This is called crying with joy. When people are too happy, they will also cry excitedly."

The kid suddenly realized, and then curled his lips, "Human beings are so weird."

Tan Yingying: Suddenly I couldn’t cry anymore.