Wen Qi raised his hand and waved it in front of Cheng Xin's eyes, "Are you still conscious? I have something to ask you."

Cheng Xin looked at her blankly, then looked at Ding Bu who was staring at him indifferently on the other side, and finally there was a little more spirit in his eyes. He shrank back and looked at Wen Qi again, "What do you want to ask?"

"Who gave you the killing curse you cast on Ding?" Wen Qi asked in a calm voice.

Cheng Xin hesitated for a moment, "I can tell you, but you have to promise not to let Dingbu hurt me again." At this point, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, "When the monk sold it to me, he also promised me that it would be foolproof!"

As a result, not only was Dingbu's soul not harmed at all, but he was also turned into a fierce ghost and eventually killed!

Hearing this, Ding Bu sneered. Cheng Xin was dead, and her revenge was avenged. Although she still hated him, she had become more rational and knew to weigh the pros and cons.

Wen Qi nodded, "Tell me everything you know, and then I will send you to the underworld immediately, and I will never let Dingbu touch you again."

Ding Bu glanced at her and thought, how come she remembered Wen Qi saying that Cheng Xin would definitely go to hell? But Cheng Xin didn't know, and was quite happy to hear that. After thinking for a while, he said, "He was a very strong monk, half a head taller than me, definitely over 1.9 meters tall. But he didn't wear a monk's robe, and..." His expression became a little weird, "I met him in a bar."

Monk? Bar? These two don't go together at all! Wen Qi couldn't imagine it. "How can you be sure he's a monk when he's not even wearing a monk's robe?"

Cheng Xin said, "I saw scars on his head!" He was a little annoyed. "It was the monk who came to me first. I was just in a bad mood and went to the bar just to drink. Not long after I sat down, the monk came over to talk to me."

"He explained the situation between me and Dingbu in just a few words. I was probably drunk at the time, and my mind was full of thoughts of meeting a master, so I asked him if he had any way to solve my predicament."

Cheng Xin held up three fingers, "I swear! I definitely didn't intend to kill Ding Bu at that time! After all, we have been together for more than ten years, and no matter how cruel I am, I definitely didn't intend to let her die! When I bought it, I didn't even know it was a killing curse!"

Dimbu sneered, totally unconvinced.

Cheng Xin did not explain further and continued, "The monk said we should find a quiet place to talk, so I followed him to the private room upstairs. I can't remember the details, but I bought the spell in a daze and it cost me 100,000 yuan!"

"When I got home at night, I pretended to be drunk and cast the spell on Dingbu. As a result, when I opened my eyes the next morning, Dingbu said he wanted to divorce me!" Cheng Xin took a deep breath, "Later, I called the monk to question him, and he said something like there is no creation without destruction, and asked me to provoke Dingbu again."

"Then last night, I deliberately brought someone home and let Dimbu see us. I thought this matter would be over soon and Dimbu and I could go back to our previous lives, but who would have thought that Dimbu would fall from the upstairs!"

Cheng Xin gritted his teeth, "I just realized then that I was deceived by that monk! He doesn't know how to solve problems at all, he only knows how to kill people!"

It sounds like Cheng Xin was also deceived. But if he really had no idea, he would not be easily misled.

"Which bar?" Wen Qi only asked what he cared about, "Do you still have the monk's contact information?"

"Drinking at sunset on the bar street." Cheng Xin said, "It's in my phone. The note says Master. The phone should be upstairs."

Wen Qi nodded, "Anything else?"

Cheng Xin thought about it, shook his head and said, "That's all."

Wen Qi glanced at Feng Ce, meaning that the ghost could be sent away.

Feng Ce waved his hand nonchalantly, and two bronze doors tied with thick chains slowly appeared in the void. Two ghost-head door knockers were hung on the doors, which looked very simple and heavy.

The bronze door opened, and a cold air surged out from inside. The sound of ghosts wailing could be faintly heard.

At this moment, fear was revealed in the eyes of Ding Bu and Cheng Xin.

Feng Ce said calmly: "Cheng Xin, you have murdered someone, and you are sentenced to hell on the mountain of swords for a hundred years."

Cheng Xin shook his head in horror, "No, no, no, I was deceived too! I was deceived! Ah——!"

Feng Ce didn't listen at all, and threw Cheng Xin into the gate of hell. Then he looked at Ding Bu and said, "You were murdered in life, which deserves pity, but you made a mistake after death, so I sentence you to hell in the mountain of swords for fifty years."

Ding Bu was startled, but then a relieved expression appeared on her face. She suddenly knelt down and kowtowed to Wen Qi and Feng Ce respectively. She stood up and slowly walked towards the gate of hell. Her steps were as firm as her tone, "I don't regret it."

Then, the gates of hell closed and disappeared into the air again.

Wen Qi felt a little emotional. The last time she met Ding Bu, she felt that she was an innocent and gentle girl. She didn't expect that her personality was so strong.

"Can I go home now?" Feng Ce glanced at his watch. "It's almost eleven o'clock."

"It's so late." Wen Qi said helplessly: "We have to wait a little longer until Han Zhen brings people to take over. We also have to tell him about the monk. We have to catch him as soon as possible."

Afraid that Feng Ce would get impatient, Wen Qi tried her best to find a topic, "Was that the Gate of Hell just now? It's the first time I've seen it." At this point, she couldn't help but sigh, "Being personally judged by the Emperor of Fengdu, Ding Bu and Cheng Xin can be said to be the winners of their ghost life!"

Wen Qi patted his shoulder in a pretentious manner and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Feng Ce pulled the person over, leaned in close and whispered, "If you really think I've worked too hard, why not reward me well..."

"Cough!" A very deliberate cough came from a distance.

Wen Qi blinked, "Han Zhen and the others are here."

Feng Ce said "hmm" indifferently, but still insisted on giving her a light kiss on the lips before standing up straight.

Han Zhen came over and said with a complicated look: "I don't mean to disturb you, but you should at least pick a place." He pointed at Cheng Xin's body on the ground, "Is this two meters away from you two? How can you kiss each other!"

Feng Ce didn't care at all. What's wrong with a corpse? It's just a shell . Wen Qi was a little embarrassed. Didn't he forget it when he got emotional? But adhering to the principle of "As long as I'm not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed", Wen Qi raised his chin calmly and said, "I can see that you are a virgin. It's strange that you can have a girlfriend if you think so much every day!"

Han Zhen was dumbfounded, and had no way to refute. In the end, he was so angry that he laughed. He nodded and said, "Okay, you win. Let's talk business first."

Wen Qi immediately became serious, organized his thoughts, and recounted the events in an orderly manner. At the same time, he also sent the recording of Cheng Xin's confession to Han Zhen.

Feng Ce was a little surprised, "You also recorded it?"

Wen Qi nodded as a matter of course, "This is all evidence!"

Two people were left to deal with the body, and the three went upstairs together.

After purifying the ghost spirit and resentment, Han Zhen found Cheng Xin's cell phone on the bedside table and put it in the evidence bag. He said, "I'll let you know when I find clues about the monk."

Wen Qi waved her hand and said, "No need to tell me, what happens next has nothing to do with me." If she hadn't met Ding Bu before, she wouldn't have come tonight.

Han Zhen was a little helpless. "After all, he is just a nominal consultant. It's not good to not care about everything."

Wen Qi was completely unmoved, "You also said it was just a figurehead." She pulled Feng Ce out, "See you next time, Master Han."

It was past midnight when the two of them got home. Wen Qi looked at the table full of barbecue and lost his appetite. In the end, Feng Ce went to the kitchen to cook some noodles. Each of them ate a small bowl, then took a shower and went to bed.

The next afternoon, Wen Qi simply packed her luggage and went to Yunhai University with a small suitcase. From today until the end of the exam, she would live in the dormitory.

Fan Xiaoling showed great enthusiasm for Wen Qi's arrival and presented her with all the key notes of the eight courses this semester! Together, they were thirty centimeters thick! Wen Qi was shocked, "You copied the book?"

Fan Xiaoling stretched out her finger and shook it, "The key points in class plus the extracurricular expansion." She glanced at her phone and silently calculated, "There are five days, seven hours and twelve minutes left before the first exam. Come on! You can do it!"

Wen Qi's silence was deafening! The life of hard work and perseverance began!

During these five days, Wen Qi basically spent all his time immersed in his notes except for eating. He even had to squeeze out time to chat with Feng Ce, which was less than a few minutes.

Finally! God pays off those who work hard! After the entire examination process was completed, Wen Qi felt that it was okay and he should be able to pass.

Fan Xiaoling sneered at this, "Every time after taking an exam, those who feel they did well are actually poor students."

Wen Qi didn't care at all, "It's okay if I'm a poor student, as long as I don't fail the exam!"

The final exams are over and winter vacation begins.

Wen Qi stayed for only one day after returning home, and returned to the Feng family's villa halfway up the mountain the next morning. This time he stayed there for a little longer, and would come back after the New Year.

On the way back, Wen Qi couldn't help but sigh that time passed so quickly and another year had passed without him noticing.

Wen Qi hadn’t seen Grandpa Feng for more than a month. He pushed the door open and shouted, “Grandpa! I’m back!”

As a result, the old man did not come out, but a strange girl with a baby face came down from upstairs.

One of them stood in the living room, and the other stood at the stairs, staring at each other for several seconds. Wen Qi suddenly remembered, "You are the girlfriend that Feng Xiao brought back from Africa!"

The girl smiled shyly, "Yes, my name is Zhang Zhenyan, Yan means color. I know you too, you are Master Wen Tianshi, I have watched your live broadcast."

Wen Qi smiled, "Yes, thank you for your concern." She looked Zhang Zhenyan up and down and asked uncertainly, "Are you... pregnant?"