I guard the world with the Lord of the Underworld

Lu Wensheng watched Wen Ci turn around, but was stunned that he could not enter quickly. The lightning strike could only break a little, but it was already closed before they could enter.

We can't make too much noise. Although this place is remote, it is also located in a scenic spot. It would be bad if someone saw it and made the news.

While the two were worrying, the thick fog suddenly opened, and a figure stumbled out and fell heavily to the ground.

Lu Wensheng was so close that he was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Ye Chutang!"

Upon hearing this, Wen Ci immediately stepped forward and squatted down, "Ye Chutang? Where is the boss?" Seeing the other party's face pale, he asked eagerly.

"Qingyao..." Ye Chutang fainted before he could finish his words.

Wen Ci stood up with a solemn expression and nodded to Lu Wensheng, "Take him away."

Lu Wensheng was walking back when a low chant of Buddhist language sounded in his ears, and he subconsciously turned his head to look.

Wen Ci was seen holding the Buddhist beads and turning them slowly one by one, chanting in a low voice with a solemn expression.

The fog in the mountain forest ahead suddenly began to surge and swirl, and then the thick fog slowly condensed into figures, revealing the body, hands, feet and facial features. Looking at the clothes and outfits, the earliest resentful spirits were four to five hundred years old.

The resentful spirits looked at each other in confusion, then all looked at Wen Ci and said excitedly: "A living person! A living person..."

"Quickly, eat him and avenge us." A resentful spirit stepped forward and said angrily.

Wen Ci snorted coldly: "The wrongdoer has the owner, and the debtor has the owner. What's the difference between you killing innocent people indiscriminately and the people who killed you."

The resentful spirit glared at him angrily: "You deserve it. No one can redress our grievances, so we will do it ourselves. If you can't save your life, blame yourself."

Wen Ci nodded: "You're right."

"It's up to you to save your life." After saying this, Wen Ci stopped talking nonsense and spoke directly in ancient and complicated bronze inscriptions.

As he chanted, the sky suddenly darkened and became covered with dark clouds. Light flashed continuously on the clouds, and a bright light cut across the sky, followed by a deafening rumble of thunder.

The lights intertwined with each other to form a huge lightning network.

With a crash, the entire mountain forest shook, and the densely packed resentful spirits instantly shattered and dissipated.

Lu Wensheng looked around in shock and saw a man lying on the ground in the middle. Looking at his clothes, he said, "It's the boss."

"Yes." Wen Ci affirmed, then his body softened and he leaned against the tree trunk.

Lu Wensheng's heart tightened. Hua Qingyao had no defense capabilities during the day.

Wen Ci slowed down, straightened up, and said, "Let's go." His steps were a little frivolous.

Wen Ci knelt down to check and breathed a sigh of relief. He was fine, he just fell asleep.

"It's done here. Let's have someone come over and deal with the scene." Wen Ci stood up and dialed the phone number at the office.

"Okay." Shang Shixu's voice came, "Is he okay?"

Wen Ci looked at the sleeping Hua Qingyu, then at the charred scene, and said calmly: "It's okay."

After hanging up the phone, the two of them walked out of the mountain with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Brother Ci, do you want to go back to the hotel?"

"No, go back to the city and go directly to the boss's house." Wen Ci said.

Two hours later.

"Brother Ci, do you have the key?" Lu Wensheng asked, looking at the locked door.

"No need." Wen Ci dragged Hua Qingyao with one hand, took out the iron wire with the other and stirred it for a while. With a click, the door opened.

"..." Lu Wensheng's head was full of black lines, silently shouting in his heart that I am not a thief.

Wen Cishu put Hua Qingyao on the big bed in the bedroom and went straight to the kitchen.

Lu Wensheng looked at the guest room and found that there were no bedding, so he had to put Ye Chutang on the sofa and ran to the kitchen to help. He couldn't help but sigh that the old man's house was really clean and tidy.

The two quickly cooked a large pot of instant noodles, added a few poached eggs, and started devouring it. They had been busy for almost a whole night and a day, and their chests were pressed against their backs with hunger.

"Is there more?" Wen Ci put down his chopsticks and looked up and asked.

Lu Wensheng blinked. He remembered that he took five packs of instant noodles, but there was not enough to eat. He nodded and stood up, "Yes, I'll cook some more."

"Please refrain from activities near Fengshan. Red thunderstorm warning is issued. Citizens and friends in Fengshan please stay in the hotel and do not go out..."

Lu Wensheng took out a pot of instant noodles again and looked at the TV screen. It was a news break, "Brother Ci, thunderstorm?"

Wen Ci raised his hand and turned off the TV, "Yes, during the day, there are always people active. Thunderstorms can keep other people from going out as much as possible, so that the scene can be cleaned up quickly."

Lu Wensheng nodded clearly when he heard this, and the two continued to fight for instant noodles.

When the sun set in the west, Ye Chutang slowly opened his eyes and noticed someone around him. He stood up and turned around, meeting Wen Ci with sharp eyes.

Wen Cipo praised him and said, "That's right, he's awake."

"Where is Qingyao?" Ye Chutang asked with a frown.

Wen Ci raised his eyebrows, satisfied with his performance. The first thing he asked his boss when he woke up was, "Nothing's wrong. I fell asleep."

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Ci asked him.

"My spiritual power is exhausted, it's okay." Ye Chutang replied casually.

Wen Ci glanced at him and didn't respond. He changed his words and said, "I'm ordering a takeaway. We don't even have instant noodles." As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and started ordering.

After waiting for a while, the takeaway arrived. Lu Wensheng couldn't help but sigh, "This is too fast." While taking it inside.

"It's a nearby pizza, can you please hurry up?" Wen Ci pointed outside the community.

Just as Lu Wensheng put the pizza on the dining table, the bedroom door opened from the inside.

"Boss." Wen Ci shouted immediately when he saw the person coming.

Hua Qingyao nodded, looked at a few people, went directly to the dining table, sat down, picked up a slice of pizza and started eating.

Ye Chutang looked at him, got up and went to the kitchen. After a while, he came out with a glass of juice and a plate of fruit salad and placed them in front of Hua Qingyu.

Hua Qingyao was swallowing the pizza, and he was not polite. He picked up the juice and drank it. "You can eat it too." He looked at Ye Chutang.

For a while, there was only the sound of two people eating in the room. After a while, Hua Qingyao finally put down his hands and had enough to eat and drink.

"Have you seen me before?" Hua Qingyao looked at Ye Chutang and said bluntly.

"Well, I'm here just for you." Ye Chutang said bluntly.

Hua Qingyao lowered his eyes, touched his neck with his fingers, and pulled off the braided rope necklace around his neck, but the safety buckle was gone.

Hua Qingyao rubbed the braided rope and looked at him with a smile: "Is this the safety buckle you gave me to keep you safe?"

Ye Chutang didn't speak, just smiled and nodded.

Wen Ci on the side looked at the strange interaction between the two in confusion. The next second, Hua Qingyao's words cleared up his doubts.

"You dare to give away the peace charm refined with your heart's blood."

Hua Qingyao's words made Wen Ci take a breath and look at Ye Chutang in surprise. How much do you care about putting your life and wealth in the hands of another person?

"You have no defense during the day." Ye Chutang said without changing his expression.

"You don't want your life. Refining this will take several years. If you don't keep it, you can save your life." Hua Qingyao felt a little sore in his heart for some reason.

Lu Wensheng looked at Ye Chutang, then at his boss, and finally at Wen Ci.

"The peace talisman refined from the heart's blood is equivalent to a life amulet, which can protect a person's life, but there are not many heavenly masters who can refine it. After years of spiritual power and painstaking efforts to refine it, it is usually the last of the heavenly masters. The trump card is guaranteed." Wen Ci explained to him.

Lu Wensheng was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling that he was a little redundant. He turned around and saw that Wen Ci had already run into the kitchen of his own volition. He was so unloved by his colleagues that he stood up and quickly followed the kitchen.

After there was no one in the hall, Hua Qingyao sighed softly: "Does this make sense?"