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

Wen Qi choked, covered her nose and got into the small iron door. After entering, there was a cement staircase going down. It was very rough, not only uneven, but also different in width.

After walking down about three meters, we entered a chamber that looked like a secret room. It was dark and dark inside, without a single window, and the rancid smell became even stronger.

Feng Qingqing was so disgusted that she held her breath directly. As a divine beast, there was no problem even if she didn't breathe.

Wen Qi couldn't bear it and held her breath directly, her beautiful face wrinkled together, "In this kind of environment, when Wool Roll is committing crimes here, will he really not faint?"

Wool roll?

Feng Qingqing and Qing Yi were stunned for a moment before they realized that she was talking about the client upstairs. Don't tell me, it's quite impressive.

"That person looks weird. I guess his sense of smell is also different from ordinary people." Feng Qingqing said angrily, and her depressed mood improved a little.

For fear of soiling her skirt, she did not step on the ground at all. Instead, she floated about five centimeters above the ground, slowly floating forward, and finally stopped in front of an oil drum.

The first thing Wen Qi saw was the huge iron table in the middle of the secret room, and the knives scattered around it, as well as soldering irons, braziers, and chains with iron hooks...

She couldn't bear to look away. Just looking at these things, various pictures began to appear in her mind, which was unbearable to look at.

There is a simple faucet in the corner, with a few sacks thrown next to it.

Qing Yi said: "This place is very rough, with no load-bearing and no decoration. Judging from the marks on the wall, it looks like it was dug out by oneself."

Wen Qi found it a little unbelievable, "In order to vent your perverted emotions, you dug a secret room underground? With such execution ability, what can you do?"

"Wen Qi." Feng Qingqing's voice was a little nervous, "There are still living things in this bucket."

Wen Qi quickly walked over and sensed carefully that the inside of the barrel was dead silent, without any life. She frowned slightly, and was about to wonder if Feng Qingqing's perception was wrong, when suddenly there was a very subtle fluctuation in the barrel.

Wen Qi's eyes lit up, and his soul power filled the air. The body in the barrel was immediately lifted up and suspended in the air.

Feng Qingqing frowned when she saw this and took a few steps back.

None of the corpses in the barrel was complete, they were all mutilated and many were disemboweled.

Wen Qi pursed her lips tightly, and her eyes were so cold that they seemed to freeze. Turning her eyes, she looked at a small black kitten.

The little black cat was thin and thin, its hair was wet with blood and solidified into strands. There were burns on its right ear, and its eyes were bloody. The most serious thing was that its limbs had been completely severed and twisted. different directions.

Wen Qi looked very distressed, injected a little soul power into the little black cat, turned around and walked out, "Send him to the hospital now, maybe he can be saved."

Feng Qingqing followed closely behind her, "I have Phoenix blood."

Wen Qi kept walking, "It's no use, it's just an ordinary cat and can't withstand the power contained in the phoenix blood."

Coming out of the small iron gate, the two of them got into the car directly.

Qing Yi left the tidying up, and then consciously returned to the bracelet.

Wen Qi started the car and sent a message to Fan Xiaoling, telling her whereabouts.

As the car drove away, Fan Xiaoling upstairs naturally heard it. She went to the window and took a look, secretly praying in her heart that the kitten could survive.

Wool Roll also heard it and asked suspiciously: "They drove the car away, how can we customize the tablet?"

Fan Xiaoling turned back and smiled, "Let's take a taxi. We can leave now."

Wool Roll put on his hat and reluctantly followed her out the door, "Where did they go? You didn't accept two commissions at the same time, right?"

Fan Xiaoling: "No, they went out because of your business. Don't worry, it won't delay things."

After hearing this, Wool Juan didn't ask any more questions.

On the other side, Wen Qi navigated to the nearest pet hospital and went straight to the emergency room, but the doctor frowned the moment he saw the little black cat, "It's already dead."

Wen Qi also frowned, "It's not completely dead yet, please take a look first."

The doctor took a look at her, put the kitten on the hospital bed and examined it carefully, and asked, "Where did you get it?"

Wen Qi told the truth, "I saved it from a pervert who abused cats."

The doctor's expression suddenly changed, "Are you mentally abnormal for being so cruel? I thought this little guy had been in a car accident."

Wen Qi nodded, "He is indeed a pervert."

The doctor paused and relaxed slightly, "There is indeed still a trace of heartbeat. We will try our best to treat him."

Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you."

The doctor called his assistant and gave the kitten a life-threatening injection. Then he trimmed the kitten's hair and pushed it directly into the operating room.

The little black cat was seriously injured, and the doctors tried their best to save its life, but the latter's heartbeat stopped during the operation. After the operation was completed with difficulty, the situation was still not optimistic.

The doctor couldn't bear it either. "It was so badly injured that I was shocked that it could survive the entire operation. It was obvious that it had a strong desire to survive. But... the chances of it successfully surviving the dangerous period were slim."

Wen Qi nodded in understanding, "Can I go see it?"

The little black cat was placed in a comfortable cage and lay motionless. His belly still couldn't see the rise and fall, and his body's vitality was not much stronger than before.

Wen Qi carefully touched the healthy ear on the other side.

The little black cat probably felt that Wen Qi's breath was familiar, so it tried its best to move its head and lift its nose up, as if to smell its benefactor, but it really didn't have the strength.

Wen Qi couldn't bear to look at it. The black cat was only as big as a palm, and it was just over a month old, and it was already being treated so cruelly.

She tapped the little black cat's ear again and whispered: "You probably won't live long. Do you want to be my contracted beast? Not only can you survive, but you also have a chance... to take revenge."

The little black cat made a weak cry.

Wen Qi smiled and drew a contract symbol on the kitten's forehead.

The next second, the little black cat died.

The instrument that detects the heartbeat sounded an alarm, and doctors and assistants rushed over. After some rescue efforts, they sighed with regret. They spent manpower, material and financial resources, but in the end they failed to save this little life.

"Feel sorry……"

Wen Qi shook her head, "Is there a pet box? I want to take it home first."

The doctor nodded quickly, "Yes, just wait a moment. Meeting you before leaving is probably the luckiest thing for this kitten."

After putting on the little black cat's body, Wen Qi and Feng Qingqing came out of the hospital together. When they got to the car, Feng Qingqing asked, "Don't you think it's a pity to find an ordinary little black cat as a contract beast?"

Human Celestial Masters have limited combat power and have always had the habit of signing contracted beasts. However, the contracted beasts in ancient times were either vicious beasts or divine beasts. Ordinary animals were too weak.

Wen Qi smiled nonchalantly, "No matter how ordinary an animal is, it will become very powerful if it follows me. What's more, Xiao Hei is no longer an ordinary kitten."

Feng Qingqing raised her eyebrows in confusion and looked at the kitten in a state of suspended animation in the pet box. After observing it carefully for a long time, she said in surprise: "The body and soul merge into one and become a mysterious cat?"

The black cat is a psychic, able to travel between the Yin and Yang realms, and is the best assistant of the Heavenly Master.

Feng Qingqing smiled, "You are quite lucky."

Wen Qi raised her eyebrows, "The main reason is that good people are rewarded."