Flash marriage to the underworld boss, the queen of metaphysics is sweet and wild

In the old city, the government's control is loose. You can build your own house however you want. Basically, every family has a building, lives on the top floor, and rents out everything below.

Therefore, most of the small buildings are five or six stories high. Only the two-story small building in front of me is sandwiched between two tall buildings. It looks gray, thin and helpless.

"The client lives here?" Wen Qi was a little worried whether he could pay the marriage fee.

Fan Xiaoling checked the address and said, "Yes, it's right here. Just go up, the client is waiting for us on the second floor." As she walked into the building, she whispered: "This client's personality is a bit weird, and it doesn't match his living environment. It also matters."

"His parents passed away when he was a teenager, leaving him to barely finish high school by relying on his savings. After he started working, he couldn't find a suitable job because of his academic qualifications, and he couldn't save much money in a year. "

"Seeing that his neighbors were renovating and building their own houses, and his small building was squeezed in the middle, he felt very angry. The lighting in the small building was blocked, and he couldn't rent it out even if he wanted to."

"But because of his childhood experience, he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction. He kept all his emotions in his heart, and over time he began to take it out on the stray animals nearby."

When Fan Xiaoling said this, she took a deep breath and said, "Then you will suffer the consequences."

Wen Qi couldn't help but admire, "Your back tone is becoming more and more detailed."

"It's different from previous cases." Fan Xiaoling said, "After hearing this, I spent the night asking the ghosts around me."

The three of them stopped at the stairwell halfway up the first floor, talking quietly.

Feng Qingqing frowned, "What are you going to do?"

Fan Xiaoling did not hesitate, "Of course it will be dealt with fairly. His request is to get rid of the entanglement of the wronged soul. As long as he does what I say, he will surely achieve his request!"

Wen Qi nodded in agreement and said businesslikely: "We have signed a contract and will fulfill the customer's request no matter what."

Feng Qingqing's eyes flashed across the two people's faces, revealing a hint of understanding, "Then go up and meet the client who is in urgent need of rescue."

Fan Xiaoling took the lead, and Wen Qi and Feng Qingqing followed her as assistants. After going up to the second floor, there was a large closed iron door directly with a button hanging next to it. It looked like...a doorbell?

Fan Xiaoling pressed it hesitantly, and then heard a "ding-dong" sound coming from the room.

She: ...This doorbell is quite old.

Wen Qi looked around and saw patches of dark red on the gray staircase handrail. She took a closer look and it looked like dried blood.

Is this person abusing animals at home?

Thinking about this, Wen Qi summoned Qing Yi and asked her to have a good time upstairs and downstairs.

The iron door creaked open a crack, and a handsome man with curly hair showed half of his face. He glanced at Fan Xiaoling first, and then asked unhappily: "Why are there so many people?"

Wen Qi raised an eyebrow, three people were too many? Social fear?

Fan Xiaoling showed a professional smile and said, "We have to solve something today. These two are assistants. We will try to solve it in one go."

Wool Roll hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly opened the door, "Come in, it's a bit messy, there isn't much room for you to sit."

The door was fully opened, and Wen Qi saw the overall appearance of the wool roll. It was wrapped even more tightly than Feng Qingqing on a hot day. If he looked carefully, there seemed to be some long and fine hair on the exposed skin? It doesn't look like something a human could grow.

Wen Qiran found out that one of the symptoms of resentment was that he had grown fine hair like cats and dogs on his body.

After walking into the house for a while, Wen Qi saw Wool Roll scratching left and right, as if he was itching all over his body. There was also a unique smell of small animals in the house, mixed with a less obvious fishy smell. "Let's get started. What's the first step?" Wool Roll turned around and asked, a little eagerly.

He was really being tortured and going crazy. The hair on his body grew layer by layer and he couldn't even shave it clean. When he closed his eyes at night, he could hear the miserable screams of those animals, as if they were lying next to his ears. Same.

But when he heard these sounds before, he felt very happy, but in a different environment, he actually felt a little scary. Because of this incident, he has not been interested in going out to play with those small animals for several days, and his hands are a little itchy.

Fan Xiaoling continued to smile, "Before we start, I want to reconfirm your appeal. As long as you get rid of the evil spirits that are entangled in you, that's it, right?"

Wool Roll suppressed his impatience and nodded, "That's right."

Fan Xiaoling nodded and continued to ask: "During this period, you need to cooperate with our actions unconditionally. Can you do it? If you can't do it, the innocent souls will not be sent away successfully. We do not need to take responsibility and we will not refund."

"I will cooperate with you." Woolroll's whole body began to itch. He knew that another layer of hair was about to emerge from his body. He was a little anxious, "Let's start quickly."

Fan Xiaoling nodded, "Okay, then first I ask you to set up an ancestral hall at home to worship the little animals you killed."

Woolroll's eyes widened, "What? Why should I worship them? They're just a bunch of animals!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingqing narrowed her eyes, and the aura around her suddenly became dangerous. Animals, just?

Wen Qi was afraid that she would get angry, so she quickly stepped forward and held her hand.

Feng Qingqing snorted coldly and turned her head to another place, out of sight.

Wool Juan didn't know that he had walked in front of the gate of hell, and he was still chatting with Fan Xiaoling.

Fan Xiaoling kept listening with a smile on her face. Until he finished speaking, she said slowly: "If you don't obey, you won't be able to send away the wronged souls. Don't blame us then."

Wool Roll was silent, then took out his phone irritably, "I'm going to place an order now. What do I need?"

Fan Xiaoling: "The offering table, white candles, incense sticks, incense burner, and the most important thing is the memorial tablet. You can't buy this online. You have to customize it in the store." She looked at the time and said, "It's just right now, that store opens late. "

Wool Roll raised his head suddenly, with a look of disbelief on his face, "You also want to customize a memorial tablet?!" For a group of dead stray animals? Do they fit?

Fan Xiaoling smiled, "Any questions?"

The wool roll choked, and it took two seconds before he said, "No problem, wait until I finish placing the order." He sat on the bed, lowered his head and poked hard at his phone, looking very irritated.

At this time, Qing Yi came back. After bowing slightly to Wen Qi, he whispered: "There is a basement below this building. There are many torture instruments and several animal carcasses in it."

Wen Qi's heart moved, she winked at Fan Xiaoling, and went down with Feng Qingqing.

Under the stairs on the first floor, there is a small black iron door in a very dark corner. The iron door is only one meter high and very inconspicuous.

Before opening the door, Qing Yi said: "The smell inside is a bit unpleasant. Master and princess had better hold their breath." After saying this, she opened the door.

A strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of rotting corpses rushed out.