Xu Kaisheng's face turned pale and blue. He took several deep breaths before adjusting his expression and entering the Wen family villa.
When he went in, he was still reflecting on the fact that he shouldn't have said those words to Wen Qi here. It would be all over if the Wen family heard it.
Who would have thought that as soon as I entered the room, I saw Wen Ge lying on the sofa covered in blood, his life or death unknown, while Wen Ge's parents were arguing.
Xu Kaisheng felt that he had come at the wrong time, and was discovered by Luo Qingrou just as he was about to leave.
Luo Qingrou's eyes were red. She rushed over and grabbed him, "Kaisheng! Please save Ge'er, send her to the hospital! Her father is crazy. He actually listened to Qi and let Ge'er stay at home!"
Xu Kaisheng's eyes flashed with surprise, and he nodded and said, "I'll go drive now, aunt, help Wen Ge out."
Luo Qingrou was obviously panicked and nodded repeatedly.
When Xu Kaisheng came out of the villa, he happened to see Feng Ce opening the car door for Wen Qi.
He was stunned on the spot, Feng Ce stood up! ?
After Wen Qi got in the car, Feng Ce looked at Xu Kaisheng coldly, as if he was looking at some garbage, then he walked calmly to the other side, got in the car and left.
Xu Kaisheng broke out in a cold sweat. Is Feng Ce better? Is the death curse lifted? Is his leg healed? The Feng Ce that the young generation looks up to is back!
Wen Qi wouldn't tell Feng Ce what he just said, right? !
In the next two days, Wen Qi finally enjoyed the proper treatment of a vacation. He ate, watched TV series, and slept. He didn't have any professional classes, didn't have to draw spells, and didn't have to catch ghosts! His brain could finally rest thoroughly.
On the morning when she returned to school, Feng Ce sent her home again. On the way, Feng Ce suddenly said, "I have to go to Europe on a business trip. It will take about half a month for me to come back. I can't take you home on the weekend."
Wen Qi uttered an "ah", feeling a little empty, "It's so sudden." She sighed, "When are you leaving?"
"Today at noon."
Wen Qi frowned, "Why are you telling me this now? Do you have all the talismans I gave you?"
Feng Ce nodded, "Don't worry, I'll always carry it with me."
Wen Qi was still unhappy, "You have to contact me every day. I want to make sure you are safe. I don't know what the situation is like abroad... How about I go with you?"
Feng Ce laughed, "It's not that serious. I'm going there to discuss business. There's no danger."
Wen Qi also knew this, but she was still a little worried. She immediately took out the Metaphysics Secret Book, turned to the blank page at the end, tore off a page, deftly folded it into the shape of the Eight Diagrams with her fingers, and handed it to Feng Ce, "Find a red string to string it up, wear it around your neck, and don't take it off even when you take a bath, understand?"
Feng Ce responded helplessly, "I know."
Soon they arrived at school. Feng Ce sent Wen Qi back to the dormitory. Before leaving, he coaxed her, "I'll bring you a gift when I come back."
Wen Qi snorted: "Who cares about your gift?"
Deng Ce rubbed the top of her head and said, "This business trip was decided on the spur of the moment. I will definitely tell you in advance next time."
Wen Qi reluctantly forgave him, "Go quickly and come back soon."
After Feng Ce left, Wen Qi turned around and went upstairs.
When they arrived at the dormitory, Fan Xiaoling had not come back yet. Wen Qi didn't care and went to class with his books.
During the break, Fan Xiaoling still didn't come, so Wen Qi sent her a message.
When the morning classes were over, Wen Qi took out her cell phone and found that Fan Xiaoling hadn't even replied to her message. Her right eyelid twitched and she felt something was wrong.
Wen Qi's face instantly darkened. He called his counselor to ask for leave, rushed out of the school gate with his bag, took a taxi and went to Fan Xiaoling's residential area.
Fortunately, Fan Xiaoling is a local, and it takes less than an hour to drive from school to her home. But Wen Qi kept urging the driver to go faster, and the driver started to get angry. He was silently planning to wait for someone to get off the car and give her a face full of exhaust fumes, but this person ran faster than him. I don’t know what he was so anxious about! The community where Fan Xiaoling lives is an old community. Not only has the property management been gone for a long time, but even the door locks are broken and can be opened with just a pull.
This was convenient for Wen Qi, as he rushed into the elevator smoothly and went straight to the twelfth floor.
Arriving at the door of 1203, Wen Qi just put his hand on the door handle when he was startled by the ghostly aura stirring in the house.
Taking a deep breath, Wen Qi knocked on the door.
This ghost was so brazen that he was obviously not afraid of being discovered. Perhaps he had already prepared for a desperate fight. If he used force, it might harm Fan Xiaoling instead.
During the ten or so seconds of waiting, Wen Qi felt like every second was a year, and he always had the urge to break into the room.
Fortunately, just when she was about to lose control of herself, the door opened with a click.
The door stopped halfway open, and a middle-aged man half-revealed his face and asked numbly, "Who are you looking for?"
Wen Qi smiled politely, "I'm Xiaoling's roommate. I saw she didn't come today, so I came to see her. Is she sick?"
The man stared at her for several seconds before slowly saying, "Xiaoling's friend, come in then."
The man opened the door a little wider. Wen Qi glanced into the room. It was dark, as if it was midnight, but it was clearly noon when the sun was the brightest.
Wen Qi smiled and said, "Thank you, uncle." She squeezed in through the door, and the door behind her slammed shut. The surroundings suddenly became silent and as cold as a grave.
The man walked past her like a puppet, step by step, and said, "Sit anywhere. I'll go get Xiaoling."
Wen Qi sat down on the sofa in the living room without hesitation, but his eyes kept scanning the surroundings.
The living room was tidy, but there was unfinished food in the bowls on the dining table, and there were piles of fish bones on the table...Under the dining table was a familiar Bagua pendant, flickering with a light.
Wen Qi made a "tsk" sound, walked over and picked it up, not knowing whether to say that Fan Xiaoling was lucky or unlucky.
Well, she leaked gossip, was possessed by a ghost, and implicated her parents.
It's hard to say, she was possessed only after she learned some spells. She could have struggled a bit and not been swallowed up by the ghost so quickly.
Wen Qi turned around and saw a family of three who had come behind her at some point.
All three of them had the same expression, blank and lifeless eyes, like three not-so-detailed puppets. Combined with the pitch-black environment around them, they really looked like zombies.
Wen Qi pulled the corner of his lips and asked calmly, "Xiaoling doesn't look well. What's wrong with her?"
Fan Xiaoling tilted her head and looked at her as if she didn't know her. After thinking for a while, she said, "I have a disease that makes me unable to see the light. As long as there is no light, I can live like a normal person."
Wen Qi almost laughed, you are quite upright.
"Really? Uncle and aunt, your symptoms seem similar to yours. Are you infected?"
Fan Xiaoling exclaimed, "Yes, everyone who enters this room will be infected." She stared at Wen Qi with her eyes wide open and said faintly, "You, can't escape either."
(End of this chapter)