As soon as Wen Qi took a step inside, he keenly noticed something unusual behind him.

A little ghost had landed on her back at some point.

The moment she noticed it, the little ghost came close to her ear and blew a breath of cold air, which made her shiver.

The little ghost behind her was very satisfied with her reaction and laughed "cluck, cluck" like an old hen.

Wen Qi made a disdainful "tsk" sound, turned his head slightly, raised his hand above his shoulder, and held the kid's head.

The kid's laughter stopped abruptly.

Wen Qi exerted force with his palm, and the little ghost's head suddenly made a squeezing sound. After a few seconds, it exploded with a "bang" and turned into a ball of negative energy and disappeared.

"Ah..." Wen Qi muttered to herself, "It's a clone, no wonder it's so weak." She walked in and asked, "Can you come out by yourself? I'm in a hurry."

This little ghost is the most powerful ghost she has encountered since she came to this world. Not only can it split itself, but it can also construct a ghost domain - a space that is unique to ghosts and allows ghosts to directly attack the human body.

The ghost realm can allow ghosts to exert 200% of their strength, and in the ghost realm, it is difficult to find them if they want to hide.

But this did not pose a problem for Wen Qi. When she crushed the clone just now, she collected a trace of the little ghost's breath.

Wen Qi stood in the middle of the living room, with his palms spread out, and issued a final warning, "If you come out now, we can still have a good chat. If you wait until I pull you out, I won't be interested in listening to you anymore."

A sound came from the darkness, like disdain, and like a provocation.

Wen Qi took out the secret book of metaphysics, threw the ghost energy in his hand into the secret book, and silently recited a very short spell.

The Metaphysical Secret Book suddenly burst out with a dazzling light. The little ghost in the dark screamed and flew towards the Metaphysical Secret Book, but when he was about to sink into the Secret Book, his head was held down by a white jade-like hand.

This feeling is so familiar.

Wen Qi lowered his eyes to glance at him and commented, "A bit ugly." With a green face, fangs, and curly hair, he doesn't look like a ghost from our country.

Wen Qi tried to recite the mantra for the dead, and the little ghost really didn't leave. She sighed, "It seems that you are destined to die in my hands."

The little ghost sensed the murderous intent and struggled violently, but the hand on his head seemed to be glued to it and he could not get it free.

The little ghost was anxious and angry. He had always been worshipped by others. When had he ever been treated like this? This was simply unforgivable! He must eat this human!

The surrounding environment suddenly distorted, and blurry ghosts emerged from the darkness, crawling quickly towards Wen Qi on all fours.

Wen Qi raised his other empty hand with an indifferent expression, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, and in a moment, he uttered two words in a ethereal voice, "Thunder descends."

The next second, a deafening thunder sounded, and several light silver lightning bolts appeared out of nowhere and landed accurately on the ghost.

At the same time, Wen Qi raised her hand and actually grasped a lightning bolt as thick as her wrist. The lightning seemed to have turned into a solid entity in her hand and looked very well behaved.

Wen Qi turned his wrist, pointed the tip of the lightning at the little ghost's face, and inserted it directly with quick movements.

Fear flashed in the little ghost's eyes. He opened his mouth to speak, but was struck by lightning.

Wen Qi let go, and the power of lightning exploded instantly, tearing the little ghost into pieces. The fragments were then completely destroyed by the lightning, and not a single ghost aura was left.

After the lightning faded away, Wen Qi returned to the gate of the villa, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

This time, Wen Qi successfully opened the door with his fingerprint.

Sure enough, as soon as she stepped into the Wen family, she entered the ghost's domain.

Pushing the door open and entering the living room, Wen Qi was not surprised to hear screams and panicked calls for an ambulance.

Father Wen was in a state of panic. When he saw Wen Qi, he felt like he had seen a savior. He hurriedly said, "Xiao Qi, go and see what happened to Ge'er. She was sitting there quietly and suddenly this happened!"

Wen Qi said slowly: "If the little ghost you raised is killed, of course the owner will be attacked back. There is no medicine to cure it. Just hold on. If you can hold on, you can still live. If you can't hold on... you will die."

Luo Qingrou's back froze and she said nothing.

Father Wen looked incredulous, "Ge'er... raising a ghost?" He looked at Luo Qingrou and asked solemnly, "Do you know about this?"

"I know, so what!" Luo Qingrou glared and shouted, "So what if you raise a little ghost? Can't you see that Ge'er is going to be tortured to death? If you don't want to raise a little ghost, you should give us a solution!"

Father Wen was speechless, and after a while he said without confidence: "You can't raise a little ghost. Look at the trouble it's making now. I don't know if it will survive."

Hearing this, Luo Qingrou glared at Wen Qi again, "It's all your fault! It's you who made Ge'er like this!"

Wen Qi looked innocent, "What does it have to do with me?"

Luo Qingrou knew that Wen Ge had asked the little ghost to attack Wen Qi. Now that the little ghost was dead and Wen Ge was attacked, who else could have done it except Wen Qi? But she couldn't say anything now and could only swallow her anger.

Even though Wen's father usually doesn't care about Wen Qi, if he really wants to make things clear, he will definitely kick them out. This man is heartless, he will win over anyone who is valuable, and he will never give up Wen Qi who married into the Feng family and has the ability to catch ghosts.

Luo Qingrou glared at Wen Qi, wishing she could bite his flesh and drink his blood, which made her heart, liver, spleen, stomach and lungs ache.

Wen Qi smiled at her at this time, a smile that looked obviously fake.

Luo Qingrou felt a pang in her heart and almost vomited blood.

Wen Qi was satisfied, turned to look at Wen's father, and said politely: "It seems that we can't have dinner today, please take care of yourself, we will meet again when we have the chance."

Father Wen nodded and subconsciously wanted to send her out. He raised his hand before realizing that the person in front of him was his daughter, not a guest. Which father and daughter would be so polite?

Wen's father looked unhappy.

Wen Qi ignored him and turned away. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a familiar-looking young man raising his hand as if he was going to ring the doorbell.

The young man was stunned when he saw her, then he called out with a complicated expression: "Xiao Qi."

Wen Qi frowned, "Who are you?"

The young man's expression became even darker. "You actually pretended not to know me. Do you hate me that much?"

Wen Qi thought he was ill, "Go to the psychiatric department when you have time, please let me go."

The young man didn't move. "I know you're angry about my engagement with Wen Ge, but you got married first and abandoned me, didn't you? If anyone should be angry, I should be the one to be angry!"

Wen Qi suddenly realized, "You are Xu Kaisheng."

Xu Kaisheng's eyes twitched, and he almost couldn't continue acting, but his Aquaman qualities made him persevere, revealing a little surprise, "Are you willing to get to know me?"

Wen Qi shook his head and held up three fingers. "You got three things wrong. First, you and I have no relationship at all. Don't act like you know me so well. Second, it's none of your business who I marry, let alone abandoning you. Finally, your engagement to Wen Ge has nothing to do with me, and it's not worth my anger."

Wen Qi paused and asked, "The above three points have one thing in common. Have you discovered it?"

Xu Kaisheng shook his head blankly.

Wen Qi said in a condescending tone: "The common point is that I have nothing to do with you, so stop trying to get close to me."

(End of this chapter)