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

Wen Qi couldn't help laughing. Did the idea hit her? I really dare to think about it. She stretched out her hand, revealing her white wrist with cyan veins, "You can try it."

An Heng raised his hand and grabbed Wen Qi's wrist, and pulled hard, trying to catch the person and tie him up first. Unexpectedly, Wen Qi remained motionless, but An Heng himself staggered and fell towards Wen Qi.

Wen Qi broke away from An Heng's control with a twist of her wrist, grabbed and twisted him with her backhand, and pushed him to his knees on the ground.

"You are indeed very strong compared to ordinary people, but unfortunately you are not strong enough in front of me." Wen Qi poked An Heng's head, "Are you coming out on your own, or am I forcing you to come out?"

An Heng secretly struggled twice, but the force pressing on him did not move at all. Of course it was impossible to surrender like this. An Heng raised his head with a twisted expression, and black mist poured out from his seven orifices, converging into a blurry figure in the distance.

Wen Qi took a look and saw that An Heng had fainted. She let go of her hand and looked at the figure in the distance with an indifferent expression, "Are you an evil spirit? Where did you run out from?"

The figure didn't respond, and a puff of smoke entered Andavin's body again.

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows strangely, knowing that the possessed person would be suppressed by her, why didn't she give up?

Andawen lost too much blood and was still dizzy when he woke up. He staggered to sit up and sneered at Wen Qi, "You can't catch me."

"So confident?" Wen Qi smiled, "Is it because you are just a clone and you are sure that I can't find your true body?"

Andawen was stunned for a moment and looked at her in confusion with his eyebrows furrowed.

"Wondering how I guessed it?" Wen Qi pointed at An Heng and then at Anda Wen, "Your actions are too obvious. If you don't possess it as soon as possible, will it dissipate? Only clones can do this."

Andavin continued to sneer, "So what if you guessed it, you will never find my true body."

Wen Qi looked at him and muttered: "Your power is actually not very strong. Even if you can create a clone, your strength is only average. Your body should not be far from here, right?"

Andavin pursed his lips and said nothing.

Wen Qi nodded to herself, "In An Heng's rented apartment?"

Andawen's heart skipped a beat, but he sneered on his face to show his disdain.

Wen Qi continued to nod, "It seems I guessed it right."

Andavin's expression changed.

Wen Qi couldn't help laughing, "Turns out I guessed it right."

Andavin realized that he had been tricked, and his face turned very ugly, "That's nonsense!"

Wen Qi ignored him at all and continued to speculate, "Since it is a thing that can give birth to spirits, it must be some years old, and An Heng likes painting so much... Is your body an ancient painting?"

Andaven pursed his lips hard and stared at Wen Qi, trying his best to look expressionless.

Wen Qi raised her hand and drew a rune, and the rune landed on Andawen's forehead like lightning. Black energy suddenly overflowed and was absorbed by the rune.

The runes were wrapped in black energy and flew back to Wen Qi's hand. She laughed and said, "I'll take you to find the original body. You're welcome."

The captured evil spirit clone:...

Anheng's apartment is also in Tonglongan District, about half an hour's walk from Andavan's villa.

When Wen Qi left, she asked Qing Yi to wait for Zhu Jinni here.

She herself walked slowly towards the apartment as if taking a walk, not afraid of the evil spirit running away. After all, it was something attached to an ancient object. Unless the thing was moved, she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

Wen Qi walked to the door of the apartment and stared at the lock, feeling a little embarrassed.

The evil spirit clone sneered in his heart. There is no key. I'll see how you get in.

Wen Qi took out her mobile phone and called Zhu Jinni. After explaining the situation, she said hello in advance: "I am going to enter An Heng's apartment now, and the method may be more violent. Is that okay?"

Zhu Jinni took a deep breath, "It doesn't matter, just go ahead and do it, I'll take care of it for you if something happens!"

Wen Qi hung up the phone with relief, raised her hand on the doorknob, and then pushed the door open effortlessly.

The evil spirit clone was stunned. Looking at the door lock again, it was completely twisted and deformed. It felt like the stainless steel door lock was made of paper in front of Wen Qi!

The apartment is not large, about forty square meters, with one bedroom and one living room, which is just right for one person.

The living room was full of paintings, with almost no place to start. Wen Qi looked at them one by one. They were all new paintings, and they should have been created by An Heng.

Wen Qi didn't understand art, but she could still see the difference between these paintings and the destroyed sunset in the basement of the villa, one in the sky and one on the ground.

After checking the living room, she opened the bedroom door. For an artistic young man, the room is surprisingly clean. The bedding was folded very neatly, and there were no clothes or socks flying around.

There are very few decorations, except for an oil painting of sunflowers hanging above the bed.

Wen Qi stood at the door and looked around before going in. At first glance, there was nothing suspicious, but the evil spirit clone was a little brighter. This was an uncontrollable instinctive reaction after getting close to the main body.

The evil spirit clone was speechless again and simply committed suicide!

At this moment, Wen Qi's eyes fell on the bed. She stepped forward and lifted up the mattress, revealing the bare bed board. Finding nothing, Wen Qi removed the bed board again and looked under the bed.

The wooden floor, which was originally tight, had very large cracks.

Wen Qi couldn't help but laugh, "It's pretty good to hide it." She bent down and grabbed a piece of floorboard, then pulled the floorboard up with a little force, revealing the white plastic packaging, "I found you."

Soon, Wen Qi removed all the floors and took out the tightly wrapped oil painting underneath.

After taking it apart, the oil painting finally revealed its true identity. It turned out to be a portrait. The painting shows a Caucasian man wearing a black tuxedo, a tall hat, and holding a scepter in his hand.

Wen Qi looked at it carefully and then suddenly realized, "This is a portrait of a vampire. No wonder evil spirits are born."

The vampire in the painting suddenly moved when he heard this. His eyes turned, staring at Wen Qi, and then he curled his lips into a malicious smile.

The next second, the frame started to get hot.

Wen Qi let go without hesitation, although she knew it was just her imagination.

The painting frame fell to the ground, and the vampire in the painting suddenly walked out of the painting and stood firmly in front of Wen Qi. At first, he was just a flat painting, but after taking a breath, he actually expanded and turned into a three-dimensional human form.

Wen Qi was surprised. This evil spirit was more powerful than she thought.

The evil spirit opposite took off his hat, bowed to Wen Qi like a gentleman, and said gently: "Good afternoon, madam."

Wen Qi suddenly lost her ability. Should she return the favor to the evil spirit now? But their relationship shouldn't require such hypocritical politeness, right?

Sure enough, the evil spirit did not need her response and continued to say politely: "Please allow me to taste your blood."

Wen Qi understood. No wonder the possessed An Heng wanted to cut Andavin's wrists. It was all due to the vampire's obsession!

Normally, vampires require blood for food, but in paintings, vampires require blood for painting. This seems very reasonable.

After thinking about it, Wen Qi also said with a serious face: "Before that, please allow me to draw a rune on your body."

The vampire looked embarrassed, "I'm afraid this won't work. It seems we can't reach a consensus. In that case, madam, please forgive me for being rude." As soon as he finished speaking, the vampire attacked Wen Qi with his cane.

The vampire was so fast that Wen Qi almost couldn't react in time. She couldn't help but cursed: "Fake gentleman!"

The vampire's hand stabbed faster and faster, but there was a misunderstood expression on his face, "If you say that, I will feel sad."

Wen Qi trembled with goosebumps. Which vampire is this evil spirit? It's so hypocritical that it makes people sick! Now she even has the urge to masturbate and go to Europe to destroy her body!

Unbearable, no need to endure.

Wen Qi raised her hand and summoned a soul-killing thunder, which struck the vampire's Tianling Cap.

A thunderous strike, hitting the target! The vampire's shadow immediately dissipated.

Before Wen Qi could breathe a sigh of relief, the guy's voice sounded again, "Madam, you are so cruel, but it doesn't matter, I will always be resurrected and stay with you."

Immediately afterwards, the vampire walked out of the painting again, following the same steps as last time. His body was extremely clean and there were no scars at all.

Wen Qi was a little annoyed. She was just stunned. The thunder was almost useless when it fell on the spirit body. It should have fallen on the painting. Fortunately, it's not too late to change things now.

Wen Qi recited the curse again, but only halfway through, a cold palm covered her mouth, and a malicious voice sounded in her ears, "Fighting and killing is not what a lady should do."

Wen Qi's pupils shrank, her body shrunk out of control, and then she turned around and backed away, her eyes fixed on the vampire with a faint smile on his lips.

She didn't notice the vampire approaching at all just now. How is this possible?

The vampire did not pursue him, but still maintained his hypocritical gentlemanly demeanor, "Sorry, madam, I was rude just now. I shouldn't have rashly approached you without your permission. Did I scare you? You looked a little uncomfortable. nice."

Wen Qi didn't care what he said, her mind quickly analyzed the situation in front of her, and finally she thought: "Is this the space in the painting?"

The smile on the vampire's face paused, and then he sighed, "You are so smart, I can't bear to kill you." As his words fell, the surrounding scene gradually changed and distorted, and finally settled into a blur of color. piece.

Wen Qi's face was expressionless, "Don't tell me, it seems like you really have a way to kill me."

"You are so stubborn." After the vampire finished speaking, his figure suddenly blurred and appeared behind Wen Qi again. This time he did not choose to get close, but raised his cane and aimed at Wen Qi's vest.

The gentleman's smile on the vampire's lips turned evil, and a look of anticipation flashed in his eyes. He was looking forward to the moment when blood would bloom.