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

Wen Qi did not comment and asked instead: "I am anxious to see you and haven't eaten lunch yet. Do you have anything to eat at home?"

"Fan Xiaoling" was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect Wen Qi to react like this. Was it because she wasn't obvious enough? Why isn't this person afraid of her?

The middle-aged woman, Fan Xiaoling's mother, said with a dull face: "There is nothing edible at home. I'll go to the kitchen and make some for you."

Wen Qi didn't understand the meaning of politeness at all, so she nodded with a smile: "Sorry to trouble you."

The ghost possessing Fan Xiaoling was completely confused. Why didn't this person act according to common sense? You were a guest at someone's house, and their mother said she would cook a meal specially for you, so you just agreed? Are you going to reject it politely?

There was no other way, "Fan Xiaoling" could only ask Fan's mother to go to the kitchen.

Wen Qi followed and asked, "What dishes do you have at home? Is there any tenderloin? I like sweet and sour pork loin."

"Fan Xiaoling": I have never seen such a shameless person.

Fan's mother opened the refrigerator with a dull face to check the ingredients. Just as she was about to turn back to talk to Wen Qi, she saw Wen Qi quickly closing the kitchen door.

"Auntie, I can't smell the fumes. Please don't come out until the meal is ready." As Wen Qi spoke, golden light condensed on her fingertips, and she quickly drew a seal on the sliding door.

After doing all this, Wen Qi turned to look at the father and daughter in the living room.

"Fan Xiaoling" asked vigilantly: "What was the light just now?"

"Bright light?" Wen Qi raised his hand to show her, "Are you talking about the mobile phone?"

"Fan Xiaoling" blinked in confusion, feeling something was wrong, but couldn't explain it, and finally gave up thinking.

Wen Qi looked at Fan's father again and said with a smile: "Uncle, I'm a little thirsty. Is there any fruit at home? I want to fill my stomach first."

"Fan Xiaoling" was still looking at her suspiciously, "There is no fruit, just drink water if you are thirsty."

Wen Qi shrugged her shoulders and seemed very obedient. She sat on the sofa and poured herself a glass of water. Then she looked at "Fan Xiaoling" and said, "This is my first time coming to your home. Why don't you show me around? Your room." Which one is it? Can I see it?"

It was normal for friends to visit rooms, so "Fan Xiaoling" could only get up and take Wen Qi to the bedroom.

After entering the room, "Fan Xiaoling" realized why she was so obedient and brought people in? It’s all because this person asked so naturally!

"Fan Xiaoling" turned around and saw Wen Qi closing the door to the room. She instinctively became wary again, "Why are you closing the door?"

Wen Qi turned around and smiled sheepishly, "Of course a girl's private conversations cannot be heard by her parents. It's so embarrassing."

"Fan Xiaoling": It makes sense. Is she really too sensitive?

Wen Qi came over, unzipped the small bag on her body very naturally, and said mysteriously: "Xiaoling, come here, I will show you something good."

"Fan Xiaoling" was seduced by her intimate tone, and unconsciously leaned over to take a look. Then, with a "swish", something was stuck between her eyebrows.

Before "Fan Xiaoling" could react, her body and soul were shaken violently, and her eyes suddenly turned dark. She thought to herself, it's over! This person is really not a good person! But when she woke up again, the scene in front of her confused her again.

Wen Qi is teaching Fan Xiaoling's... soul?

"Fan Xiaoling" lowered his head, she was still in this body! She squeezed out the owner of this body! She is alive!

Opposite me, Fan Xiaoling looked at Wen Qi with red eyes, sobbing, but because she was a soul, she had no tears to shed, and her cries were particularly hollow and scary. It could not arouse Wen Qi's affection at all, but instead made her fist harden when she heard it. .

Fan Xiaoling was very aware of current affairs and kept her voice quiet, whispering, "I'm not conscious. Of course I can't control myself without consciousness. It's normal for me to be shocked out."

Wen Qi laughed angrily, "A soul-leaving talisman has a market price of 18,000. Remember to write me an IOU."

Fan Xiaoling couldn't bear it and sobbed again, "It's so expensive!" She bargained, "Can I write you one?"

Wen Qi sneered, "If you can write it, that's fine. The results must be exactly the same as mine. Before you give it back to me, you have to work for me for free!"

Fan Xiaoling nodded repeatedly.

Wen Qi snorted and looked at "Fan Xiaoling", thinking about countermeasures.

Originally, she planned to put down a soul-separating talisman to shake out the possessed ghost, and then take it out directly. Unexpectedly, something unexpected happened, and now the situation became more and more difficult.

Wen Qi muttered: "Xiaoling, why don't you give up this body? When you die, I will accept you as a soul envoy, which is much more elegant than being a human being."

Fan Xiaoling was shocked, "I think I can still save him!"

Wen Qi said "tsk": "Trouble."

The soul-leaving talisman cannot be used a second time in a short period of time, and the heart of the body cannot bear it and will be broken.

Either wait until you can use the Soul Separating Talisman again, or beat her out.

Wen Qi decisively chose the latter. Who has so much time to spend time with a wild ghost who has invaded other people's bodies?

Wen Qi took off her bag and hung it on the hook behind the door. While moving her wrist, she said to Fan Xiaoling, "It may look miserable, but I will pay attention and won't really hurt you. Afterwards... take care of yourself for two more days." Enough."

Neither Fan Xiaoling could react. Wen Qi had already rushed out and punched "Fan Xiaoling" in the eye socket.

"Fan Xiaoling" suddenly screamed, it hurt so damn much! After being a ghost for so long, she has forgotten that people can feel pain, so she didn't hide at all just now!

This punch was so solid that she suspected that the body had a concussion!

Fan Xiaoling was also grinning and pleading: "Please be gentle!"

Wen Qi stepped forward again with an expressionless face and cold eyes, and the feeling of oppression that followed was almost tangible.

"Fan Xiaoling" felt nervous and quickly called for help.

Within a few seconds, there was a knock on the door, or a knock would be more appropriate, but Wen Qi had drawn a seal on the door, making it impossible to open it.

"Fan Xiaoling" finally realized that Wen Qi had been playing her all along! In an instant, "Fan Xiaoling"'s face was covered with a dark ghostly aura, and she roared and rushed towards Wen Qi.

In her imagination, she should rush to Wen Qi so fast that Wen Qi couldn't react.

In fact, her speed was extremely slow, because Fan Xiaoling was a bad athlete. She would get out of breath when running for 100 meters, so she really couldn't go fast.

Wen Qi sneered and kicked her back.

"Fan Xiaoling" fell down on the bed and rolled around. It didn't hurt, but the place where she was kicked was very painful. It hurt so much that she could only curl up and groan.

"Fan Xiaoling" realized very clearly at this moment that when fighting, the human body is a burden, which will only affect the speed of her drawing the sword!

So, in the next second, "Fan Xiaoling", who was hit with anger, gave up the body she finally got, turned into a light ghost again, and rushed towards Wen Qi again with confidence.

Then, with a "pop" sound, he was pinched by the neck and pushed to the ground.

"Fan Xiaoling":? ? ?