She checked and found that Feng Xiao had no external injuries. It was probably because he was contaminated with too much Yin energy and his soul couldn't bear it.

In simple terms, I was frightened to death.

Wen Qi dragged the man out of the tomb, returned to the car, took out yellow paper and cinnabar from the hand luggage box on the passenger seat, drew an ablution talisman on the spot, and slapped it on Feng Xiao's forehead.

The evil energy that was entangled in Feng Xiao's soul was completely absorbed by the talisman. The yellow talisman paper turned black in an instant, and then turned into a piece of black ash and fell down.

After just two breaths, Feng Xiao slowly opened his eyes, stood up with a start, and his head hit the roof of the car with a bang, and the whole person bounced back onto the seat.

Wen Qi hissed and asked halfheartedly, "Are you okay? Can you still drive?"

Feng Xiao sat up straight, holding his head with a look of pain on his face, his peach blossom eyes full of fear and confusion - wasn't he dragged into hell by the ghost hand? How did he get back into the car?

Wen Qi yawned and urged, "If you have nothing else to do, drive home quickly. I'm sleepy."

Feng Xiao's head was still aching slightly, but when he heard the word "go home", it was like pressing a switch, and he subconsciously started the car and drove back.

Only when the car reached the main road did Feng Xiao's tense body relax a little. He said in disbelief, "I actually made it out alive. This can't be an illusion."

Wen Qi, who was dozing off with his eyes closed in the passenger seat, snorted and laughed: "How did you grow up in a wealthy family with such an IQ?"

Speaking of this, Feng Xiao was proud for a second, "I have my big brother to protect me!"

Wen Qi casually said, "Your brother is worried about you even when he's in a wheelchair, how dare you say that."

Feng Xiao's brows suddenly furrowed and he didn't respond.

Wen Qi didn't care and fell asleep after a while.

When the car stopped and Wen Qi woke up slowly, Feng Xiao said seriously, "I know! No tomorrow! Starting today, I will work hard to grow and strive to become my brother's right-hand man as soon as possible!"

Wen Qi nodded perfunctorily, "Work hard."

She was so sleepy that she totally ignored Feng Xiao behind her and took the elevator upstairs first. Then she went straight back to her room to wash up and sleep. She even got up late the next day.

When I went downstairs, not only Mr. Feng, but also Feng Ce and Feng Xiao were already sitting at the dining table.

When Mr. Feng saw her, he asked worriedly, "Xiao Qi, why didn't you go for a morning run today? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Qi smiled and shook his head, a little embarrassed, "Grandpa, I'm fine, I just slept too late yesterday."

Mr. Feng was relieved. "It's good that you are not sick. You have a regular schedule, so it's okay to sleep late occasionally."

Wen Qi smiled and nodded.

Feng Xiao approached Old Man Feng mysteriously and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, guess what my sister-in-law and I did last night?"

Mr. Feng paused, his eyebrows raised, and asked, "What did you take Xiaoqi to do?"

Wen Qi couldn't help laughing when she saw Mr. Feng's expression that said "Don't lead my child astray". She knew what Feng Xiao was going to say, but she didn't stop him. Living under the same roof, such things couldn't be hidden, and sooner or later Mr. Feng would know.

Feng Xiao subconsciously wanted to shout that he was innocent, but then he changed his mind and realized that if he hadn't encountered a ghost, Wen Qi really wouldn't have had to go out in the middle of the night...

No, that's not the point!

Feng Xiao shook his head and continued to maintain his mystery, lowering his voice and saying, "My sister-in-law took me to catch ghosts last night!"

Mr. Feng paused and looked at him as if he were a fool. "Did you become stupid from staying up all night?"

"It's true." Feng Ce suddenly spoke.

Mr. Feng immediately looked at Wen Qi in shock, "Xiao Qi is so amazing."

Mr. Feng then turned around and looked at him, "Why did they bring you with them to catch the ghost? What can you do?"

Feng Xiao said confidently, "Because I was hit by a ghost! My protective jade pendant was broken!"

"What?" Mr. Feng's expression suddenly darkened, and he asked in a serious tone, "What's going on?"

Feng Xiao became a little more honest and told the whole story of the encounter with the ghost, emphasizing how terrifying his experience last night was.

After he finished speaking, Wen Qi said, "Yuanyuan has gone to the underworld. The red-clothed ghost is called Fang Ting..." She paused, then chose to tell the truth, "I brought her back. I want to help her get revenge, and then send her away."

Old Man Feng covered his heart and his face turned pale. Frightened, Wen Qi quickly called his aunt to call the family doctor over.

"No need..." Old Master Feng waved his hand, took out a bottle of quick-acting heart pills from his pocket and took it, and took a while to catch his breath. Then he looked at Wen Qi with disapproval, "Xiao Qi, humans and ghosts are on different paths, humans shouldn't help ghosts."

Wen Qi did not argue, but simply told Fang Ting's life experience in a calm tone, and then asked: "Grandpa, do you still think I shouldn't care? Do you think Fang Ting will be the only victim?"

Old Master Feng fell silent. The aura around Feng Ce became increasingly gloomy. Feng Xiao was even more furious. "Fuck these scumbags! Sister-in-law, if you need my help, just tell me! I will not be a human being if I don't send them in!"

Wen Qi nodded, "There is indeed a place where you can help."

"Sister-in-law, don't be polite to me!"

Feng Ce also spoke in a cold voice, "Just ask for whatever you need."

Old Master Feng hesitated and said, "How about we find two more Heavenly Masters to join you?"

Without waiting for Wen Qi to refuse, Feng Ce said, "No need. Other Heavenly Masters will only hinder Wen Qi."

Mr. Feng obviously didn't believe it.

Feng Ce added: "Grandpa, the death curse on me has been suppressed by Wen Qi."

Old Master Feng was stunned, and within a few seconds, his eyes turned red.

Wen Qi was startled and quickly reached for a tissue, "Grandpa, what are you doing? I can definitely cure Feng Ce, don't cry."

Mr. Feng didn't take the tissue. He grabbed Wen Qi's hand very hard, and then kept thanking her with tears in his eyes, "Thank you! Thank you! Xiaoqi, it's a blessing for our Feng Ce to marry you."

Wen Qi was not very good at dealing with this kind of situation, so he could only go along and say, "The fact that he met me proves that he is not destined to die. Maybe I came here just to save his life."

Both Mr. Feng and Feng Xiao thought that she was just saying nice words to comfort them.

Only Feng Ce's heart moved, and he looked at Wen Qi with an unclear expression.

After finally coaxing the old man into submission, Wen Qi breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to meet Feng Ce's eyes.

Wen Qi raised his eyebrows in doubt.

Feng Ce calmly looked away, but inadvertently revealed the slightly red tips of his ears.

Wen Qi was even more puzzled. Did something embarrassing happen just now? In the next few days, Wen Qi's focus was put back on Hungry Ghost Curse. He was so quiet that he seemed to have forgotten Fang Ting. Even Mr. Feng couldn't help but show concern for him.

Wen Qi was calm and said it was not the right time yet.

Until Feng Xiao brought back an invitation to Wan Hui's cruise party.

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