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

Wen Qi smiled slightly at the guide, but she was a little confused in her heart. This skin type was not like someone who could be raised in a desert town, but more like a young master who came out to experience life in a wealthy compound.

Is this guide really reliable?

Wen Qi shook her head and turned around and entered the tent.

The tents brought by the archaeological team were all for four people. Wen Qi, Fan Xiaoling and two girls from the college lived together. After riding in the car for a day, everyone was tired. After everyone finished eating and simply cleaned up, everyone went to bed.

After all, we are in the desert, water is the most luxurious thing, and bathing is absolutely impossible.

Wen Qi could use water spells to gather water, but finding a secluded place to bathe in the bare desert was more difficult than finding an oasis. She had no choice but to endure the discomfort, took off her coat and got into the sleeping bag.

The new graduate student next to her said disgustedly: "You don't change your clothes when you sleep? You are so dirty after being blown by the wind and sand all day." As she spoke, she took out her pajamas with short sleeves and shorts and changed them.

Wen Qi was a little speechless. Let's not talk about how they could be blown away by flying sand after sitting in the car all day. In this environment alone, who can guarantee that they will be safe at night and not suddenly move?

Could it be that when danger comes and everyone needs to be moved urgently, do they still have to wait for you to change clothes first? I simply don’t know what it means.

After rolling her eyes, Wen Qi reminded her, "It's a waste of time to change clothes. Or you can change into a clean set of outer clothes. If necessary, you can just put on your shoes and coat and leave."

The senior sister didn't take it seriously, "Everyone is here, what could happen? I can't sleep without my pajamas."

Wen Qi was completely speechless and could not speak more than half a sentence. Why should he learn archeology if he is so squeamish?

Fan Xiaoling glanced at her and mouthed: "Why do you care so much about her? Just wait until you suffer the loss."

Wen Qi raised his hand to cover her eyes, "Sleep." Did she want to care? She is afraid that she will be the one in trouble then!

On the other hand, another girl who lived with me hesitated and did not change clothes. She just took off her coat and got into the sleeping bag.

The disgust on the senior sister's face was overflowing. She was thinking why the three people with her were so dirty. Could she change the tent tomorrow?

Nothing happened the rest of the night.

When she woke up in the morning, the senior disliked Wen Qi and the three of them even more, to the point where she would turn slightly to avoid them when they walked across from them.

In this regard, Wen Qi only felt that there was something wrong with her head.

After driving for another whole day, they were now in the no-man's land of the desert, and the ancient city was still deeper. If there were no accidents, they would reach their destination tomorrow afternoon.

Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling wiped off the sweat on their bodies in the tent and put on a set of clean clothes.

As for the dirty clothes... Wen Qi used a water spell to condense a ball of water, mixed it with the laundry, simulated washing in a washing machine, and then used a wind spell to dry it directly after washing. In just over half an hour, the dry and fragrant clothes were put back into the bag.

Fan Xiaoling was amazed, "I asked you why you prepared three sets of clothes for us. That was your original idea."

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, "In the desert, food and water are the most important. Just change into some clothes." Originally she only wanted to prepare two sets, but she was afraid of an accident and damaging her clothes, so she Got an extra set.

Fan Xiaoling thought of the cans that took up most of the space in the travel bag and couldn't help but admire, "You are so considerate." She took the dirty clothes and opened the tent and went out, "I'll demonstrate it to Ming Huai."

Shi Minghuai was filled with admiration, "The boss's use of spells has reached the pinnacle."

Fan Xiaoling also sighed, "Learn more." She went back with clean clothes.

Shi Minghuai followed the instructions and quickly washed the dirty clothes. The Celestial Master who was in the same tent came back after eating and saw it. His face was shocked, and then he started washing up with a face full of joy.

This method spread like this, but the only people who can really use it are the six Celestial Masters accompanying the team. Although others are envious, they don’t dare to let the Celestial Masters condescend to help them wash their clothes, so they can only put the dirty clothes away. Change it out and put it in a sealed bag and stuff it at the bottom of your luggage.

Fortunately, they brought enough clothes. When they arrived in the ancient city and found a water source, they would be able to wash their clothes.

After a brief commotion, the entire camp fell into silence. Today it was Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling's turn to be on duty in the first half of the night, and in the second half of the night it was Shi Minghuai and a heavenly master hired by the research institute.

The first half of the night was actually very good. Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling chatted and ate roasted sweet potatoes. Soon it was time to hand over the shift. When they went back, the two of them were still chatting.

As soon as I lay down and felt sleepy, I heard Shi Minghuai shout loudly from outside: "The sandstorm is coming! Get up quickly!"

Wen Qi stood up suddenly, and then the whole camp was in chaos.

"Get up!" Wen Qi casually patted the people around him, "Pack your things, a sandstorm is coming!"

The senior sister woke up in a daze. When she heard the sandstorm, she was all excited. She quickly got up and changed her clothes. By the time she finished dressing, Wen Qi and the other two people had already put their travel bags on their backs.

She was so anxious that tears came out, "Wait for me, I will be fine soon, don't leave me."

Wen Qi went over to help her pack her luggage with a sullen face, grabbed what she had and stuffed it into her backpack.

Seeing this, the senior sister hesitated to speak. In the end, she did not dare to say any more. Instead, Fan Xiaoling noticed it and asked, "Is there anything else you want to bring?"

The senior sister hesitated: "No, it's just pajamas...can't be mixed with other things, it's not clean."

Wen Qi had already stuffed the last thing into her backpack. When she heard this, she paused, rolled her eyes, tightened the backpack, raised her hand, threw it to her, and said in a cold voice: "Hurry up."

It had been a long time since she had met someone who was so unfamiliar to her.

Fan Xiaoling also said "tsk" in annoyance, she shouldn't talk too much. He looked at the senior sister like a fool, turned around and followed her out.

The remaining girls followed him out with expressions that were hard to explain.

There was a chaos in the camp, and everyone was loading luggage into the car in a hurry. There was no time to dismantle the tent, so we had to abandon it. Meanwhile, the wind had gotten stronger.

It only took ten minutes for everyone to get on the bus and plan to cross the sandstorm under the guidance of the guide.

The convoy definitely cannot escape in the direction of the sandstorm. Comparing speed with the sandstorm in the desert is undoubtedly courting death. The only chance of survival is to escape sideways before the sandstorm comes and quickly leave the area where the sandstorm is advancing.

Therefore, each vehicle was maximizing its horsepower, but they could still see the wall of sand sweeping over to the left, getting closer and closer to them.

The atmosphere in the car became increasingly depressing, and some female researchers were so frightened that they cried.

"Master Wen Tian, ​​can you think of a solution?" The researcher sitting in the passenger seat and responsible for contacting each car asked sadly. They have done everything they can, and now apart from the Heavenly Master, they can't find anyone else to turn to.

Wen Qi stared at the sandstorm and said in a deep voice: "Notify the other cars. Don't panic when the car starts flying. Hold still and don't overturn."

The person in charge's eyes lit up and he immediately followed the instructions. After all the vehicles regained consciousness, he turned his hopeful eyes to Wen Qi.

Wen Qi opened the car window, and the strong wind rushed in along with the gravel, blowing on the person's face as if he was slapped by a needle board.

"Master Wen Tian?" the person in charge yelled, covering his face.

Wen Qi ignored him and just said to Fan Xiaoling: "Roll up the window." Then she pulled and pushed up on the roof of the car.

In the final analysis, the Heavenly Master is just a human being with supernatural powers. He is as insignificant as ordinary people in the face of natural disasters, but he has some means of escape.

The six heavenly masters were divided into three groups and sat in the front, middle and last car of the motorcade. Wen Qi's car happened to be the last one in the motorcade. She squatted half-crouched on the roof of the car, taking advantage of the wind, and quickly formed seals with her hands, condensing a wave of strong wind.

The strong wind blew from the rear of the convoy, got under the car, dragged the entire convoy up, and sent the car forward at an extremely fast speed.

When the vehicle left the ground, the people in the vehicle couldn't help but exclaimed, but because of previous instructions, they all tried their best to stabilize their bodies and not sway, trying to keep the vehicle as stable as possible in the air.

It took three minutes for the strong wind to dissipate, and the off-road vehicles landed smoothly one after another. Without any hesitation, the driver of the lead car took over the driving duties again, stepped on the accelerator and rushed forward.

Wen Qi turned around and saw that the sandstorm was very close, but the convoy had basically left the scope of the sandstorm. She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled reassuringly, "It should be okay."

The person in charge immediately relaxed and slumped in his seat, letting out a deep breath.

At this time, the guide's voice came from the intercom, "Everyone, we are safe for now. Just in case, we will continue to drive two or three kilometers forward, and then stop and rest. Thank you for your hard work."

Immediately afterwards, the voice of relaxation and joy sounded one after another on the intercom.