Great Celestial Master [Interstellar]

Yan Qingming came to the gate of the winery, wearing a formal suit personally selected by Qi Ye, remembering that Qi Ye couldn't hide his astonishment this morning, he couldn't help but smile a little.

Many suspended cars fell from the sky and slid into the parking garage. Yan Qingming showed the electronic invitation card sent to him by Wen Qing, and blended into the crowd of dressed and dressed people.

Ms. Wen Qing is a very sociable woman, and her birthday party seems to have become a salon where the upper class feasts and benefits are exchanged.

Yan Qingming was not interested in these things, he came today mainly for the client that Wen Qing said might be haunted by ghosts.

Without seeing where Wen Qing was, Yan Qingming sent her a message, then took a glass of wine and walked to the side in a low-key manner.

For celestial masters, when they want to hide their aura and reduce their sense of presence, no one will notice them. Sometimes it is very interesting to stand outside the crowd and observe the crowd.

Human beings' joys, sorrows, joys, greed and hatred will have a magnified effect in the crowd.

As soon as Wen Qing received the news from Yan Qingming, she was very happy and stood up immediately, but she didn't show this kind of happiness. She usually said to a few friends around her: "The guests below are almost all here, I'll go to show you Come back and continue playing."

The few people who were chatting happily waved at her, "Go, go, come back soon."

Another person joked: "That might be, our Miss Wen is so charming, I don't know how many people are waiting below, I'm afraid I can't get away so quickly, let's play first, don't wait for her!"

Wen Qing kept smiling, Shi Shiran went downstairs.

The winery's open-air area and the lobby on the first floor are used to entertain guests. Now that the owner has arrived, it means that the main show has begun. Wen Qing was wearing a white satin dress with a smile on her lips, standing among the stars holding the moon. Cut the cake and enjoy the guests.

After going through the necessary procedures, Wen Qing was able to get rid of the crowd and come in front of Yan Qingming.

"Mr. Yan, I kept you waiting."

Yan Qingming: "It's okay, I don't know where the client is?"

Wen Qing smiled and said, "Mr. Yan, come with me."

Yan Qingming put the old wine glass on the table beside him, and followed Wen Qing to leave the lively hall.

Most of the people who came to Wen Qing's party were young people of similar age. Everyone had a good time, and few people noticed that Wen Qing had taken Yan Qingming away.

The lively scene gradually faded away, and Yan Qingming followed Wen Qing to another part of the winery.

Since it is a resort winery, it means that this place is very beautiful. To have such a winery in the capital Star Central City, Wen Qing’s background should not be underestimated. In fact, she and the imperial family are not far away or close. relation.

Although the weak blood relationship does not allow her to have the right of inheritance, it is enough for her to live easily.

The place Wen Qing brought Yan Qingming here was not indoors but outdoors, a beautiful oak tree with crystal glass balls hanging on the branches, inside which were luminous pearls caught from ocean planets where 90.00% of them were seawater.

There is a table and two chairs under the oak tree. The shape is full of simple and natural style. There are rows of grapes in the distance. This year’s grapes are almost finished, but there is another kind of ice crystal grapes that are only harvested in winter. Under the heavily light-polluted sky of the central city of Saiga Star, there is a kind of relaxing and admirable beauty.

Such a place is not a place to talk about things from this point of view, not to mention that there is no other client here except him and Wen Qing.

Yan Qingming frowned slightly.

Wen Qing sat down, opened the bottle of red wine on the table with a wine opener, poured it into two glasses, and said to Yan Qingming with a smile: "Mr. Yan, try it, I brewed it myself three years ago, I don't know the taste OK."

Yan Qingming sat down on another chair, but did not go to get the glass of wine, and said, "I don't understand wine, so I don't know where the client Miss Wen mentioned?"

Wen Qing suddenly laughed even wider, and said honestly: "Actually, I don't have any friends who are troubled by the power of ghosts. I just want to invite Mr. Yan, and I am afraid that Mr. Yan will not agree."

The emotion in Yan Qingming's eyes sank, and he finally decided that he had been tricked.

Yan Qingming suddenly became a little angry. If it wasn't for agreeing to Wen Qing, he would have gone on a trip with Qi Ye, but now Wen Qing told him that he was just looking for an excuse to ensure that he would come to this completely meaningless banquet!

It was extremely boring.

"Since no one is in trouble, Miss Wen, I will take my leave."

Wen Qing didn't expect Yan Qingming to get up and leave at all. Isn't the ambiguous hint she made enough?

Wen Qing became a little anxious, stopped Yan Qingming and said, "Mr. Yan, why don't you ask me why I did this?"

"I like you, I want to pursue you!"

Yan Qingming paused for a moment, with an indescribable feeling that he didn't feel the joy of being liked by a beautiful woman in the first place, but thought of Qi Ye instead.

This reaction made Yan Qingming realize that he seemed not so pure towards the prayer page.

Yan Qingming turned to look at Wen Qing, Wen Qing seemed to be his ideal type of woman, but his impression of her other than the client had no ripples in his heart at all.

Although Wen Qing just confessed to him just now, there is spring in her eyes now, and she looks even more beautiful under the hazy light.

It is said that looking at a beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it is, but Yan Qingming feels that she is not as beautiful as Qi Ye.

"Mr. Yan..." Wen Qing was generous, and with just the right amount of shyness, she called Yan Qingming, hoping to get the response she expected in her heart.

"Miss Wen, I have no affection for you." Yan Qingming refused straightforwardly.

Hearing Wen Qing's untouched heart, he had already told Yan Qingming that he and Wen Qing would not develop anything. Yan Qingming was very calm, refusing or even thinking about whether Wen Qing would get hurt.

In the final analysis, and this time, he has only met Wen Qing three times, not even a friend, at most he is not a stranger.

Wen Qing seemed to be hurt, she opened her beautiful eyes in disbelief, she thought she had hope, out of a woman's sixth sense, she was sure that Yan Qingming admired her type of woman.

"Sorry, Miss Wen."

Yan Qingming left, and a hover car flew away alone in the noisy scene, leaving Wen Qing sitting alone, feeling sad, drinking the whole bottle of wine by herself.

When Yan Qingming returned to his apartment, he was in a complicated and delicate mood, and later realized that he seemed to be a bit unusual for the prayer pages.

At this moment, Qi Ye should be with his parents, Yan Qingming thought about it, and still sent a message, if you can see it, you can see it, if you can't see it, forget it.

"Ah Qi, go to the balcony."

After a while, a message actually visited Yan Qingming's optical brain, which was from Qi Ye.

"Qingming, what's the matter?"

Yan Qingming dialed the call, and when it was connected, Qi Ye was taken aback, wondering why Yan Qingming suddenly became abnormal.

"Ah Qi, why do you like me?"

Qi Ye was stunned for a moment, then the pinnae of his ears quietly turned red, his eyes began to dare not look at the image of Yan Qingming, his face was clear and serious, and he said slowly: "I like it, do I need a reason?"

"What if I want to know?"

Qi Ye is in a dilemma, the so-called love does not know the origin, and he is deeply in love. He really can't tell why he likes Yan Qingming. If Yan Qingming asks him when he noticed that he likes him, Qi Ye can still answer one or two.

"Maybe it's because you look like a mysterious world."

Yan Qingming gave Qi Ye an uncontrollable smile, which made Qi Ye feel as if he wanted to cover his heart.

The light flashed for a moment, Yan Qingming turned off the call, Qi Ye looked at the disappeared image, and the gentle light sprinkled all over.

"Little page."

Qi Ye turned around and saw Ms. Wei'an. Ms. Wei'an smiled very gently, and there was a bit of embarrassment in it, "It seems that my son will succeed."

Qi Ye smiled and nodded.

"Then bring him home quickly."

Perhaps after becoming a ghost, he will no longer consider the daily routine of living people, day will become night, and night will be more like day.

Marshal Xie informed Yan Qingming that he had contacted those old ghosts.

The association was first set up by the Zhang family. The purpose was to establish the highest status of the Zhang family in the association. Except for the Zhang family, all the members of the association were ghosts. Controlling the association was equivalent to controlling the power of ghosts.

Did the ghost completely surrender to the Zhang family?

No, ghosts and celestial masters are equal to enemies. If Zhang's family had not been forced to have an indefensible spell specifically targeting ghosts, the association would not have been possible.

In short, associations are the result of a terrifying balance.And there are many ghosts in the association who dislike Zhang's family, but everyone is cunning and calculating, and they act as if they are responsible for ensuring the stability of the association.

"Hey, old ghost Xie, what kind of tricks are you trying to play by calling us out?"

The ghosts here, some died earlier than Marshal Cheri, some died later than Marshal Cheri, some had a good relationship with Marshal Cheri, and some had a lower status than Marshal Cheri, we must be respectful Shout out to Mr. Marshal.Among them, Queen Gabriela is also there.

But after death, everything is based on strength, and entanglement with those things in life is tantamount to making yourself uncomfortable.

Although Yan Qingming entered the conference hall with Marshal Xie Li, he did not show his presence. Marshal Xie Li was in charge of the situation, and he only needed to play a role at the right time.

"Since everyone is here, I don't want to engage in any nonsense with you. Let me just say, who really admires the Zhang family's instructions on the ghost forces."

Marshal Xie Li's words were tantamount to thunder on the ground. All the big ghosts present fell silent, and the atmosphere was terribly quiet.

There was no timidity on Xieri's face, waiting, and finally a ghost made a sound.

"Marshal Xie, if you say that, you are not afraid that we will go back and tell Chairman Zhang."

Marshal Xie Li seemed to have the chance to win, "Would you guys do it? Zhang Zheng needs him alive, why should he interfere with our affairs, what do you think?"

"Marshal Xie might as well tell you directly, your plan." Queen Gabriela said.

"The world of ghosts should be managed by the ghosts themselves. This makes sense. Are you willing to be controlled by the Zhang family all the time? I remember that when everyone was alive, those members of the Zhang family would respectfully salute us when they saw us, right?" .Why, let them climb on top of their heads when they die?"

None of the ghosts spoke, but it was undeniable that Marshal Cheri touched their pain point, and what Marshal Cheri said was what they always wanted to do.

Marshal Cheri is also a ghost, so he can't know what these old monsters are thinking.

"I have a plan here, which is tentatively called the 'Underworld' plan."