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

Wen Qi had to hide in her room when she got home.

Feng Ce reminded from behind, "Don't you want to check me?"

Wen Qi paused, took a deep breath quietly, and tried to remain expressionless before turning to face him again.

Feng Ce raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want to take off your clothes?"

Wen Qi broke through the Kung Fu in one second and shouted in embarrassment: "No need!"

Feng Ce tilted his head and smiled.

Wen Qi knew he was teasing her, but even more so! born! gas!

Feng Ce saw it and said sternly: "Okay, let's stop making trouble. Let's get started. How do we check?"

Wen Qi sneered, "Just stand still and don't move."

Feng Ce stood there relaxedly, looking at her calmly, as if he trusted her completely and allowed her to do whatever she wanted.

Wen Qi felt a little calmer, raised her hand to draw a talisman in the air, raised her hand and patted it, and it landed on Feng Ce.

Feng Ce felt his soul shake, and his eyes blurred. The moment he regained his sight, he saw Wen Qi's shocked expression.

He looked down and saw that, sure enough, his soul had left his body.

And his soul is different from that of a normal person. His body is covered in black and red mist mixed with evil spirits. At first glance, he looks like an evil ghost, but his aura is peaceful and peaceful, with the unique vitality of the living.

——Can it be lifeless? Feng Ce's clone was a person who specially separated a ray of soul and was reincarnated, but it was not recorded in the book of life and death.

Wen Qi murmured to herself: "What is going on? I have never seen such a soul."

Feng Ce could only pretend not to know, "Is it strange?"

"It's so strange!" Wen Qi said: "The soul of a normal human being looks very similar to me. Those with weak soul power look translucent, while those with strong soul power can even turn into entities, exactly like real people. But you see Look at you, your soul looks more like an evil spirit than an evil spirit!"

After a pause, Wen Qi corrected, "More like the Ghost King than the Ghost King."

Feng Ce frowned and tried to gather his soul power. The drifting black and red mist slowly gathered, covering the surface of his soul body and turning into a dark red robe. Even his hair grew longer in an instant and was half tied behind his head with satin.

Wen Qi was even more shocked, "Which life memory did you awaken? This outfit is too retro!" She glanced at his hair again, but had to admit that Feng Ce in ancient costume was still so handsome that it made people cringe. soft.

Feng Ce asked: "You don't look like the Ghost King now, do you?"

Wen Qi shook her head expressionlessly, "It looks more like it." She also commented, "Before, he looked like a wild ghost king, but now he looks like a dignified and powerful ghost king who commands thousands of evil ghosts."

Feng Ce: "...continue checking."

Wen Qi still shook her head, "It's not necessary, it should be the impact of the awakening of the soul." She frowned and guessed, "You weren't an emperor in ancient times, were you?"

Feng Ce also pondered: "It's not impossible."

Wen Qi stared at him, "It's more like talking like this, very powerful."

Feng Ce was afraid that she would become suspicious if he talked too much, so he simply skipped the topic and asked, "Can I regain my soul if I just lie down?"

Wen Qi gave an affirmative answer.

After a while, Feng Ce stood up from the ground and moved his arms and legs uncomfortably.

Wen Qi stared into his eyes. The whirlpool in her eyes was much smaller and could not be seen unless she looked carefully. She nodded and said: "Usually control your soul power and don't appear like a wild ghost king again."

You can’t skip this topic, can you?

Feng Ce nodded and said, "I'll try my best." He walked towards the kitchen, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat something before going to bed?"

"Yes!" Wen Qi said, "Cook less noodles." Mr. Feng was not very good at cooking, but he could cook noodles pretty well.

"Add an egg and some greens?"

"Ok!"

"You go take a shower first, and you can eat after you come out."

Wen Qi smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Thank you, husband!"

Back in the room, the smile on Wen Qi's face disappeared instantly, and there was even a hint of solemnity in her eyes. She had just noticed a ghostly aura in Feng Ce's soul.

She didn't mention it because she was confused herself, and it was even less possible for her to explain it to Feng Ce.

The spirit of Zhongzheng and peace can only come from the officials of the underworld.

Is Feng Ce the reincarnation of an underworld official? And now it’s time to awaken the memory. What should I do after awakening? Will you go back to work again?

Wen Qi irritably dipped her head into the water. Forget it, let's wait until he wakes up his memory.

Moreover, if there were ghosts, there wouldn't be Bai Yueguang, right? Then why did he reincarnate? He came to the world chasing Bai Yueguang, right?

Wen Qi's random thoughts made her depressed.

When they came out to eat noodles, Feng Ce thought she was sleepy from taking a bath, so he said softly: "Eat less, and then go to brush your teeth and go to bed after eating."

Wen Qi nodded wilfully. After taking a bite of noodles, he suddenly felt a little more energetic. Why hasn't his memory awakened yet, and his skill in cooking noodles awakened first? This is much more delicious than before!

Feng Ce went to clean up the kitchen, and when he came back he found that Wen Qi had finished eating less than half of the bowl in silence. He walked over and took the noodle bowl away, "Don't eat it. It will be uncomfortable to sleep without digestion."

Wen Qi stared at the noodle bowl reluctantly.

Feng Ce laughed and said, "I'll cook for you next time. Go to bed."

"Oh." Wen Qi stood up obediently, "I have to go to the Tianshi Association office tomorrow afternoon, and I will go back to school in the evening."

Feng Ce was a little unhappy and stood up, "Today is Wednesday, will you be back on Friday?"

Wen Qi nodded.

Feng Ce said, "I'll see you off tomorrow."

Wen Qi said hello, walked over and hugged Feng Ce before going back upstairs to sleep.

It would be noon the next day when I opened my eyes again.

As soon as she came downstairs after washing, Wen Qi smelled a familiar fragrance. It was the noodles she didn't eat enough last night, and Feng Ce cooked them for her again!

After eating happily, Feng Ce drove her to the Tianshi Association office. The location is relatively remote, and it is still in an old community, with an independent five-story building.

When Wen Qi arrived, Fan Xiaoling had also arrived and was standing at the door chatting with Ning Guochao.

Ning Guochao didn't know what he said. Fan Xiaoling's face was a little red. When she turned around embarrassedly, she found Wen Qi walking over.

Wen Qi asked with a smile: "Did I come at the wrong time and disturb you?"

Fan Xiaoling said quickly: "No! I've been waiting for you for a long time!" She walked over and took Wen Qi's arm, and walked into the small building without looking away.

Ning Guochao followed helplessly and reminded: "Go directly to the third floor."

After Wen Qi and Fan Xiaoling entered, they looked around with doubtful expressions.

"Stop looking, there's no elevator." Ning Guo surpassed them and stepped onto the stairs facing the door, "Thank you for climbing the stairs."

On the third floor, the president's office.

Ning Guochao took them directly in. In addition to Han Zhen, there was an old lady with gray hair and a wrinkled face. She should be Mu Enci, the president of the Yunhai City Celestial Masters Association.

Seeing them, Mu Enci's eyes suddenly lit up, and her eyes turned into a curved smile, "Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Master Wen Tian is so beautiful, and Xiaoling is also a lovely girl."

Fan Xiaoling smiled sheepishly, "You are also very kind."

Mu Enci smiled even happier, "Guochao is a lucky child."

Wen Qi was a little confused. This was different from the serious occasion she had imagined. It felt like visiting a relative's house that she was not very familiar with. Business exchanges began as soon as they entered the house.