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

By the time Yin Zai understood the whole situation and left, it was already approaching noon.

Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling returned to the car. Each had a bottle of water, and they drank most of it. They were really tired and thirsty.

Xiao Qi, who was in the driver's seat, also took off his blindfold, exhaled and said, "It's finally over." In fact, he didn't sleep at all. During this period, he even had the courage to take off his blindfold and peek a few times.

He couldn't see ghosts or soul power, and the originally terrifying scene became a bit funny in his eyes. He saw Fan Xiaoling throwing yellow paper and talking to herself, and Wen Qi gesticulating in the air, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

Until Wen Qi stepped on the ground and made a big hole, Xiao Qi suddenly realized that Wen Qi was really fighting something he couldn't see.

This realization made him shiver from the bottom of his heart, and he instantly felt that he was no longer safe anywhere.

Xiao Qi was so frightened that he put on the blindfold again and couldn't watch anymore.

After waiting for a long time, Xiao Qi guessed that it was dawn. After he struggled for a long time and took off his blindfold, he found Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling sitting on the ground chatting. The key was that Wen Qi was closing her eyes to rest, but Fan Xiaoling passed her and followed her. The air is full of fun chatting!

Xiao Qi took a breath and put on the blindfold again. I don't dare to think deeply about who Fan Xiaoling is chatting with.

The last time he took off his blindfold was not long ago. He heard a lot of noise outside and thought it was over. However, he saw several people in robes hanging in the air gesticulating.

I even saw a bright light coming from the car, reflecting a ghost with black smoke all over his body.

Xiao Qi's scalp exploded and he immediately took the blindfold back and never dared to take it off again!

Until Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling got in the car.

Wen Qi put down the water, smiled and comforted: "Thank you for your hard work, I will tell Feng Ce now to give you a bonus!" It is really not easy for an ordinary person to wait for them here for so long.

Xiao Zidun felt the impact and got some comfort, "Thank you."

Wen Qi added: "Let's go into the city, find a place to have a meal first, and then rest for the night. We will go back tomorrow morning."

Xiao Qi nodded repeatedly. He was so nervous just now that he didn't feel it. Now when he relaxes, he really feels tired. His eyelids are hard and he won't be able to hold on any longer.

After entering the county town, the three of them found a mutton soup restaurant and ate a plate of pot stickers with the mutton soup. After coming out, they found a hotel with a decent environment and stayed there. They wanted to stay in a hotel, but unfortunately, no one had an ID card.

In the double room opened by Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling, there is only a small aisle less than one meter between the two single beds, so they can hold hands while lying on the bed.

After they each took a shower and asked the boss to send the clothes for dry cleaning, they finally could relax on the bed.

Fan Xiaoling said with emotion: "It's a pity that my large suite in a five-star hotel will be empty for two whole nights."

"Go to sleep. I will let you experience a five-star hotel tomorrow." Wen Qi sent Feng Ce a message and fell asleep soon after closing her eyes.

Didn't she promise to report at any time when she left, but she stayed up all night and didn't report, she didn't report when she visited the ghost house, and she didn't report when she used her body as a carrier to purify the clouds...

During the time when he couldn't be contacted, Feng Ce's flight tickets were booked.

Wen Qi was able to coax the person to peace with him.

No, now I have to report before going to bed.

Not long after Wen Qi fell asleep, a message from Feng Ce came over: Go to sleep and call me when you wake up.

While they were sleeping, Yin Zai compiled the report, sent the documents on his mobile phone, and submitted them to the superior judge.

In his report, in addition to Xingye's evil deeds, he also focused on Wen Qi. He was very concerned about her golden soul and soul power that was so powerful that it was not like a mortal. At the same time, he also expressed his speculation, suspecting that Wen Qi was either an immortal descending to earth or some big boss had awakened.

The judge was a little skeptical after reading it. He hadn't seen the golden soul for who knows how many years. He didn't know what to do with it, so he simply submitted it to the Lord of Hell and handed it over.

The Lord of the Palace of Hell is in charge of the book of life and death and knows the reincarnation of all things. After receiving the news, he checked it out.

Wen Qi, from the Wen family in Yunhai City, died suddenly at the age of twenty, and now lives at No. 1786 Wangchuan. There are still forty-six days, twenty hours, six minutes and seventeen seconds left before the human reincarnation.

The Lord of the Palace of Hell glared, and he immediately realized that Wen Qi, who was still alive, had been impersonated! In fact, there is no record of this person in his book of life and death! Could it be that he is really a deity who descended to earth?

The Master of the Palace of the King of Hell was not sure whether to report it to Emperor Fengdu, so he simply went to King Chujiang, who was usually the most respected by the Emperor.

After King Chu Jiang looked at the past, the first thing he noticed was not Wen Qi with a golden soul, but the broken ghosts and fused souls. This was suddenly related to what he had discovered when he investigated hell.

It's impossible to say that these two things were actually done by the same person!

The King of Chu Jiang did not dare to delay, and took the King of Hell to the outside of the main hall deep in the underworld. There was no need to speak. After bowing and saluting, when he raised his head again, the two of them were already standing in the main hall.

"What's the matter?" The emperor on the throne said in a deep voice, and his majestic voice echoed in the hall, reaching deep into his soul.

The King of Hell didn't have much contact with this person, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

King Chu Jiang was used to it. He lowered his eyes slightly and picked out the key information in the report and repeated it. The golden spirit that King Yama was most concerned about was ranked last.

After hearing this, the emperor reacted very coldly, "The affairs of the human world are not ours to control. Tell King Ping to take care of hell."

King Chu Jiang responded respectfully: "Yes."

"As for that golden soul, do you think her name is Wen Qi?" the emperor asked.

King Chu Jiang looked at the Lord of the Palace of Hell.

The King of Hell quickly responded: "Back to the Emperor, it is Wen Qi. But the Wen Qi in the Book of Life and Death has been confirmed dead and is now waiting to be reincarnated. At the same time, there is another Wen Qi in the world, and she is also a golden soul. There is also a Wen Qi in the Book of Life and Death. There is no record about this Wen Qi."

Through the memory of the clone, the emperor had long known that Wen Qi's soul was not his own, but he did not expect that it was not even recorded in the book of life and death. He was silent for two seconds and said, "You don't need to pay attention to her affairs."

The King of Hell was confused, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only respond respectfully.

When he came out of the main hall, the King of Hell asked in confusion: "What do you mean by that person?"

King Chu Jiang glanced at him and said, "Let's not meddle in other people's business."

The King of Hell had an epiphany and turned around to go back to his official duties. Quan Dang didn't know anything.

In the main hall, Emperor Fengdu sat on the throne and pondered for a long time, and made a decision that would have a great impact on his long life.

Wen Qi got up at five o'clock the next morning. After washing, she put on her bathrobe and went outside to get the clothes that had been delivered after dry cleaning and put them on before she walked out the door quietly.

People in small counties basically don't have much nightlife, and they go to bed early and wake up early. When she went out, the breakfast shop was already in full swing.

Wen Qi followed the scent and found a shop selling xiaolongbao. It looked no worse than the one at the west gate of the school. She ordered one, took a photo and sent it to Feng Ce.

In less than a minute, Feng Ce's call came.