Wen Qi appeared in the hall in the form of a soul. Because of anger, his whole body was emitting golden light, illuminating the entire dim hall.

The most important thing is that she was holding the Bagua mace in her hand.

Feng Ce's mouth twitched on the throne, "Not that necessary, right?" He now felt that it would be better for Wen Qi to go under the World Tree and swear an oath. Nothing else was needed, just to ensure the safety of his ghost body.

Wen Qi raised his arm, pointed the Bagua mace at him, and sneered, "Not really, why are you running?"

Feng Ce was speechless.

Good, now he knows that giving the cold shoulder is the wrong approach.

Wen Qi rushed to the throne in one step and raised her hand to strike. Of course, she used the hand that was not holding the Bagua mace.

A smile flashed across Feng Ce's eyes. He clasped her wrist with his big hand and gently pulled her into his arms. He began to reflect very naturally: "I was wrong. I will never leave a kiss mark in such a conspicuous place again."

Wen Qi paused in his struggle, "You promise?"

Feng Ce thought about it and said with some embarrassment: "I'll try my best. Sometimes I really can't control myself."

Wen Qi was not very satisfied, but was a little happy because of the affection in his tone. She muttered, "At least not in the summer. It can't be covered at all!"

Feng Ce nodded seriously, "I remember it."

Wen Qi's anger subsided. It wasn't a big deal in the first place. She was just angry and embarrassed, so she took advantage of the situation. But Wen Qi was still a little unwilling to forgive him so easily.

She demanded confidently: "You have to compensate me!"

Feng Ce agreed very readily, "No problem."

Wen Qi looked at him suspiciously, "Don't you even ask me what compensation I want?"

Feng Ce smiled, "You can have whatever you want. As long as I have it, I can give it to you."

Wen Qi was really coaxed this time, and even felt that she was a little too overbearing and unreasonable, and began to reflect on herself. It was obviously because she got up late in the morning and was in a hurry to go out that she didn't notice the kiss mark. If it were any other time, she would just apply some concealer and it would be fine.

Anyway, we can’t blame Feng Ce entirely.

But! Compensation is still required! Wen Qi jumped out of his arms, "Let's go! Go to your treasure house!"

Feng Ce raised his eyebrows slightly, and took his men to the treasure house without hesitation.

Watching Wen Qi pick up and put down the items in the treasure house one by one, he couldn't help but wonder, "Is it so difficult to choose?"

Wen Qi looked back at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, just remember it first."

Feng Ce's eyebrows jumped and he had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Wen Qi selected a total of twenty-eight treasures, all of which were magical instruments suitable for use by heavenly masters to suppress evil and eliminate ghosts.

Wen Qi walked up to him with his hands behind his back, looked up and said, "I want all of these!"

Feng Ce already had some guesses, but when he heard it with his own ears, the shock was even greater than he had imagined, and he was unable to speak for a moment.

Wen Qi narrowed his eyes sensitively, "Are you reluctant to let go?"

Feng Ce immediately said, "No." He sighed, "But how are you going to take so many treasures away? How are you going to recognize the master? Even if your soul is very strong, you won't be able to bear it."

Wen Qi stared at his face for two seconds, making sure that he had no reluctance at all, before he burst out laughing, "I was just kidding you, how could you take them all away?"

It is undeniable that Feng Ce breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. After all, this was a treasure he had accumulated over the years.

Wen Qi continued, "I want a proportional model with a similar aura. I want a model of each of the magic weapons I just picked out and put it in our office."

Feng Ce understood, "To support the occasion?"

Wen Qi chuckled, "This is only a small part of the reason. I want to rent magic tools!"

Feng Ce's eyes flashed with confusion, "How to rent it?"

Wen Qi explained, "There are many Heavenly Masters in the world, but the magic tools are in short supply, and many auxiliary magic tools can be used without recognizing a master." She pointed to the treasure house, "The ones I just picked are them."

She patted Feng Ce's chest and said generously, "We'll split the money we earn in half!"

Feng Ce felt a little headache, so he waved his hand and said, "It's up to you."

Wen Qi's eyes lit up, "You promised!"

Feng Ce was helpless, "Can I refuse?"

Wen Qi bared her teeth, "No!" After that, she frowned and thought, "Who should I find to make a replica? Just make a shell, but it has to look like the real thing."

Feng Ce raised his hands and rubbed her face back and forth, while rubbing he compromised and said: "Let me do it, no one knows these magic weapons better than me."

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

Feng Ce's heart moved, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, and whispered: "If you make love with your soul, you don't have to worry about anything..."

Wen Qi's heart was moved and he was eager to try.

When Feng Ce brought Wen Qi back to the world of the living, it was already late at night. If they were not afraid that being separated from the soul for too long would be bad for their health, the two of them might have been able to stay together for several days and nights.

How should I put it? The feeling of soul fusion is so wonderful that people can't stop. Otherwise, they should have come back earlier.

Wen Qi's soul returned to his body and he slept until noon the next day. Feng Ce had already gone to work at the company.

After getting up, she stretched her body, washed, ate, and went to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau with all her documents.

When we got off the car, Fan Xiaoling, Mingren and Liu Ran had already arrived.

Four people went in together and it took less than an hour to get the business license.

Wen Qi couldn't help but take a photo and post it on his Moments, which was considered a formal notification.

Soon, there was a string of likes below.

Feng Xiao also sent her a message asking her when the office would open.

Wen Qi replied that the decoration had not been completed yet, then got into Liu Ran's car and left. They planned to go to Zhou Xuyang's bar to celebrate.

It was still early and there weren't many people in the bar, so it wouldn't be too noisy if they sat at the bar. The four of them ordered four drinks at the bar.

Liu Ran pointed at Wen Qi and the bartender, and said with a smile: "She can't drink much, just give her a glass of fruit wine."

Wen Qi curled his lips, but did not refute.

The bartender smiled uncomfortably, nodded and said, "Okay, Madam." When he turned around to get the wine, he subconsciously glanced upstairs.

Liu Ran felt something strange, turned around and looked upstairs for a few times, then suddenly walked upstairs.

Wen Qi also noticed that the atmosphere was not right and asked, "Is your boss upstairs?"

The bartender's face turned pale, "The boss just brought a woman upstairs..."

Wen Qi's eyes darkened, and he stood up and went upstairs. He couldn't believe that Zhou Xuyang would cheat on Liu Ran. When he proposed to her, he was determined to go back to Southern Xinjiang with Liu Ran! How long has it been?

Fan Xiaoling and Mingren looked at each other and followed with gloomy faces.

As soon as Wen Qi went upstairs, he saw Liu Ran standing outside the private room.

The door was closed. Liu Ran's hand was on the door handle. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging and his whole body was trembling, but he had no intention of pushing the door open.

Wen Qi thought she was afraid to face it, until she got closer to the door and heard flirting voices coming from inside.

With a bang, Wen Qi's anger rushed up. Her eyes turned red in an instant, and she wanted to kick the door in and beat Zhou Xuyang up. But she didn't move, but looked at Liu Ran worriedly.

Liu Ran raised his head slowly, his eyes were also red, but not from crying, but from murderous intent.

She curled her lips, but her eyes were cold, "Give me a little more time. I'm afraid if I go in now, I'll skin this couple alive."