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

After the young man recovered, he introduced himself to Wen Qi in a very respectful manner, "Sister-in-law, my name is Dong Mingjie, you can just call me Xiao Dong."

Feng Xiao sneered and warned: "Don't get close to my sister-in-law! First, tell me what's going on with those coffins in the warehouse? Call the Celestial Master you invited over and I'll ask, and he'll give it to me like this It’s handled, doesn’t he feel bad for charging so much money?”

Dong Mingjie looked innocent, "But the master said that these coffins are very spiritual. Putting them on the racing track can help us make a fortune! Placing coffins in other places is too obvious and the senses are not good. It took me a lot of effort to remember this. A remote warehouse.”

Feng laughed and slapped him in the face, "It's already a fucking coffin, where does the spiritual energy come from? That's fucking Yin energy! If it's left alone for two more days, the racing track will be occupied by zombies!"

Dong Mingjie covered his face and looked confused, "Really or not?"

Seeing this, Wen Qi sighed and said to Feng Xiao: "I want to apologize for the speculation I just made about your friend. He probably doesn't have that IQ. I misunderstood him. This partner is very good, but listen Sister-in-law, just be a mascot, don’t let him do any work."

Feng Xiao covered his face and turned to one side, feeling both happy and angry at the same time. Fortunately, he saw the right person. The angry one was the Heavenly Master that Dong Mingjie was looking for. This person definitely did it on purpose!

Today they came to the car park on a whim, and luckily they found the coffin in advance before picking up the body, giving them plenty of time to solve the problem. According to the original plan, Wen Qi came on the opening day, and the zombies would definitely cause unimaginable commotion.

By then, the racing track they just opened will be closed down!

Feng laughed and took in a breath of fear. He had invested most of his wealth in this racing track. If it really opened and closed down, not only would his money be wasted, but his confidence would also be hit. He might not be able to do it again in the future. I don’t dare try to do business on my own anymore.

Oh shit! He is so vicious that he wants to destroy him!

"Where's the Celestial Master you invited?" Feng Xiao gasped and asked, "As soon as I get in touch, I'll have someone come over as soon as possible!"

Dong Mingjie smiled awkwardly and said with no confidence: "...I can't get in touch."

Feng Xiao turned around and glared at him, "Didn't you say we knew each other?"

Dong Mingjie's voice became even softer, "We only met in those few days. You happened to be looking for the Celestial Master, so I thought of him."

Feng Xiao couldn't take a breath and wanted to hit someone again.

Wen Qi muttered: "Don't be angry, it must be a series of tricks. It's not surprising that Xiao Dong's IQ would be fooled. Maybe those coffins on the mountain were buried there intentionally by others, just waiting for you to dig them up."

Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie looked at each other, feeling chilled from head to toe.

Feng Xiao almost collapsed, "No, I'm just going to open a racing track. Why go to such trouble to set up a trap for me?"

Wen Qi glanced at him, shook her head and said: "It's not just the racing track. Feng Hua is dead. Apart from Feng Ce, you are the most watched young generation of the Feng family. If they can't find Feng Ce's weakness, they can only learn from you." Take action, you have now become Feng’s weakest link.”

Feng Xiao opened his mouth, unable to refute. In the end, he could only pat Dong Mingjie on the shoulder with a vicissitudes of life, "Brother, why don't you stop partnering with me? I'll give you the money back. This kind of thing might happen again in the future."

"I'm not afraid!" Dong Mingjie said loudly: "I will follow you! I know that my brain is not good. They all laugh at me behind my back. I am a fool. Only you are willing to take me with you and do business with me." , I will recognize you as my brother for the rest of my life!"

Feng Xiao hugged him with a moved expression, "Brother!"

As a bystander, Wen Qi couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. It was the first time she heard someone talk about hugging someone's thigh in such a fresh and refined way. It would be nice if Dong Mingjie's EQ and IQ could be a little more even.

"Okay, let's take care of the coffin first." Wen Qi turned and walked towards the warehouse.

Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie followed her, tiptoeing like thieves.

Pushing open the door of the warehouse again, maybe because of the yang energy, the corpses in the coffins became obviously more and more restless. Two coffins began to make obvious "creeping-creeping-" noises, which were fingernail scratching. The sound of wooden planks.

Dong Mingjie trembled in fright, hid behind Feng Xiao, and whispered: "Sister-in-law, is it really okay? Do we need to find two foreign aids? How about we call the Tianshi Association? This is also considered their scope of responsibilities. Bar."

Feng Xiao's eyes lit up and he boasted, "I found that your kid also has some good brains."

Just as he was about to take out his cell phone to make a call, Wen Qi in front stopped him and said, "No, close the door and go out." Her voice became a little deeper, "The time to pick up the corpse has been accelerated."

The two of them knew that they could not help but would only add to the chaos. They did not dare to neglect when they heard this. They quickly closed the door and shut Wen Qi and the nine coffins together that were about to raise their bodies.

After the door closed, Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie looked at each other, both feeling guilty.

"How about... let's give the Celestial Master Association a call?"

Feng Xiao hesitated for a moment, but then said firmly: "If my sister-in-law says I don't need it, I won't use it. I believe my sister-in-law!"

Dong Mingjie nodded without any position, "Yes! We have to believe sister-in-law!"

Feng Xiao looked around, picked up a steel bar and waved it twice, then stared at the warehouse door and said fiercely: "If there is a zombie that dares to come out, I will beat it to death!"

Dong Mingjie followed suit and picked up a steel bar. He stood with Feng Xiao and yelled, "Slap him!"

Wen Qi, who was only separated by a door from the two of them, could clearly hear what was going on outside. How should I put it, I was a little moved, but mostly dumbfounded. Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie have been together for a long time, are they really not smart?

At this time, the coffin in the corner suddenly made a "bang" sound, and the coffin lid flew up. Then a figure wearing a black burial suit stood up straight from the coffin, stretched his hands forward, and pointed directly at Wen Qi.

Wen Qi looked at it and saw that the zombie's exposed skin was covered with green hair, which looked a bit disgusting, but its fingernails were black and purple, with potent corpse poison on them. If you are not treated in time after being scratched, you will soon be injured. Become the lowest form of human being.

This kind of green-haired zombie is not particularly strong, and it has a fatal weakness - it is afraid of sunlight.

Coincidentally, although it is winter now, the weather is very good, the sky is blue and cloudless, and the time is just right, before one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is shining brightly.

A hint of cunning flashed in Wen Qi's eyes. The moment the green-haired zombie rushed over, he kicked the zombie on the waist and sent the zombie directly out of the warehouse door.

Almost at the same time, a series of inhuman screams sounded outside the door, followed by the sound of cheering oneself up, followed by a series of whipping sounds.

After a few minutes, the outside of the door became completely quiet, and Wen Qi walked out Shi Shiran.

Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie collapsed on the ground, sweating profusely and with a sense of accomplishment on their faces.

The green-haired zombie had been turned into a shriveled, pitch-black mummy by the sun, and had been beaten into disgrace.

Wen Qi said with a sigh on his face: "I will send him out to bask in the sun and see how much you can beat him up."

"Baking in the sun?" Feng Xiao looked confused, "Why do zombies bask in the sun?"

Wen Qi said confidently, "He has green hair. How can he remove it without being exposed to the sun? You don't think that using a steel bar to remove the green hair can you?"

Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie turned around and saw that, sure enough, there was not a single green hair on the ground. Sure enough, it had been wiped out by the sun!

Then together, their violent output just now was in vain?

Wen Qi finally laughed out loud without concealing it, and then ordered: "Wait, there may be more."

What else could Feng Xiao and Dong Mingjie say? They got up and stood ready.

Wen Qi entered the warehouse again. This time, two coffins exploded at the same time, and two zombies with long hair jumped out. The hair was dark and thick, covering the whole body, and even the facial features could not be seen clearly.

This is the Mao Zombie, one level higher than the Green Zombie. It is very fast, has copper skin and iron bones, and is not afraid of the sun. It is very difficult to deal with.

Wen Qi frowned and said "tsk", once again feeling the inconvenience of not attacking the magic weapon with his hands. She had no choice but to call Qing Yi out.

Qing Yi also looked embarrassed after coming out, "I am a spirit body, I am afraid I am not suitable to fight zombies."

"I know, I didn't want you to come up." Wen Qi smiled and discussed, "Lend me your umbrella."

Qing Yi was confused, but still handed over his oil-paper umbrella.

After the oil-paper umbrella, which was originally just a spirit body, fell into Wen Qi's hands, it suddenly took on a physical form and turned into a smoky brown, slightly ancient weapon!

——Wen Qi used the umbrella as a sword.

There is a layer of soul power attached to the umbrella, poking holes in Mao Zong, as if the legendary copper skin and iron bones are just a joke.

In just one minute, the two Mao Zhengs had their arms and legs broken, and they could only lie on the ground and squirm like insects.

Wen Qi used the lightning spell without any mercy, and after a burst of "cracking", not even the ashes of the two Mao Zongs were left.

Probably feeling the breath of thunder and lightning, the originally restless coffin suddenly became quiet, as if it was trying to pretend that it didn't exist.

But Wen Qi didn't have that much time to act with a group of zombies. Carrying an oil-paper umbrella, she walked to the unopened coffins and inspected them one by one.

When the first coffin was opened, it was a zombie that was not yet fully formed. As soon as the lid of the coffin was opened, the hair on the zombie's body grew rapidly, and it was about to lift the corpse in an instant, but Wen Qi's hands quickly broke his arms and legs, and then a wave of Big thunder takes away.

The same goes for the second coffin. Wen Qi's movements became more and more skillful, even showing a sense of careless boredom.

The third coffin was opened. Wen Qi first poked the corpse between the eyebrows with an umbrella, and then looked down in surprise. It turned out to be green hair. No wonder he poked it in so easily.

"It's time to work!" Wen Qi shouted, raised the umbrella and threw the green hair out.

There was another rush outside the door, but they quickly calmed down, and the beating sounds were not as intensive as last time, and after a while there was no movement.

Qing Yi looked at the door for a while and commented: "It's quite useful."

When he turned around and came back, he found that Wen Qi was still standing in front of the fourth opened coffin. Qing Yi's heart tightened, and he quickly drifted over and looked at Wen Qi's face. It was very red, but it didn't look like poisoning. Like excited?

Wen Qi came back to her senses, turned to Qing Yi, and asked seriously: "Look at the coffin. In addition to Mao Zhan, is there an iron thing?"

Qing Yi glanced at it, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Indeed there is."

Wen Qi's throat trembled up and down twice, and she suppressed her excitement and continued to ask: "Is it a copper mace?"

A smile rose in Qing Yi's eyes, "It is indeed a copper mace. Congratulations to the master for getting a magical weapon that is as satisfactory as his wish."

Wen Qi burst out laughing, returned the oil-paper umbrella to Qing Yi, summoned a big thunder to kill Mao Zong, and then bent down to pick up the copper mace.

This copper mace was one meter long and very heavy to hold. Wen Qi made a rough estimate and found that it weighed about eighty or ninety kilograms. He didn't know what material it was made of, and it was all dark copper in color.

The copper mace has eight edges without a sharp point, and there is a gossip on the top. At first glance, it is a magic weapon prepared for the heavenly master.

Wen Qi waved the copper mace in his hand, and the sound of "rustling" wind suddenly came from the air, which showed its great power.

Qing Yi looked stern and silently took two steps back.

Wen Qi couldn't wait to walk to the next coffin, and opened the lid of the coffin, but she didn't rush to do it. Instead, she waited until Mao Zheng was fully formed and jumped out of the coffin, then she suddenly jumped up, waved the mace, and covered her head and face. He smoked it!

With a "click" sound, Mao Zheng fell directly back into the coffin. His whole body was torn apart along with the coffin, and he could no longer die.

Wen Qi laughed happily again, "This copper mace is the most suitable attacking weapon for me!"

Qing Yi was also shocked and sighed: "Master is really powerful."

Wen Qi dealt with the last zombie with great ease, and then couldn't wait to release her soul power and wrap it around the mace.

The copper mace was like a bottomless pit, absorbing Wen Qi's soul power continuously and very quickly. The whole process lasted for a full twenty minutes.

When the copper mace was full and took the initiative to stop, Wen Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Even though her soul power was strong, she couldn't help but feel a little tired at this time, but everything was worth it!

With a flash of dark golden light, the copper mace disappeared and was taken into the depths of Wen Qi's soul. Like the Mystic Code of Metaphysics, this mace has also been bound to her soul.

And the moment the binding was successful, Wen Qi also knew the name of this copper mace, "Bagua mace..."