The young driver's beautiful boss

Seeing Tang Bei like this, Tang Xiaoyi and the others had pain and bitterness on their faces, believing that he could not accept the fact that Xia Qing was dead.

I strongly suspect that Tang Bei has psychological problems.

"Brother, please don't do this."

Tang Xiaoyi said, "Sister Xia Qing is no longer here."

"I know you're hurting, but that's the truth."

"Don't scare me, okay?"

Tang Bei understood what she meant. "Xiao Yi, don't worry, I'm fine."

"I really am summoning a spirit; you'll see soon enough."

"Tang Bei, we are really worried about you."

Zhou Xue said, "If you're feeling down, tell us, and we'll support you. But don't do this."

Tang Bei knew they were concerned about him.

He knew that no matter how he explained, they probably wouldn't believe him.

So I stopped paying attention to them.

Right now, summoning the spirit is the priority!

The longer it drags on, the more dangerous it becomes for Xia Qing.

She has just become a ghost and is weak. What if she encounters a powerful and evil ghost and gets devoured?

"Heaven and earth are in a state of profound purity, the universe manifests its spirit, summon the soul!"

"Soul, come!"

Tang Bei chanted the incantation again, continuously waving the peach wood sword in his hand into the air.

His left hand was still making hand seals.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew.

It's terrifying.

It's like a scene from a horror movie.

Xu Qingyue instinctively grabbed Tang Xiaoyi's hand and said nervously, "Your brother wouldn't actually be able to summon Xia Qing's soul, would he?"

"impossible!"

Zhou Xue said, "How could something so bizarre happen?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

"We must believe in materialism."

As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of black mist drifted over, so dark and unfathomable that it gave off a very eerie feeling.

The black mist was initially scattered, but as Tang Bei continued his rituals, it gradually solidified and eventually took the form of Xia Qing.

But she is completely different now than before.

His entire face was deathly pale, frighteningly white.

His eyes were vacant.

It's as if they're unconscious.

I looked around blankly, everything seemed strange and bizarre.

When Tang Bei saw that he had actually found Xia Qing's soul, he was overjoyed, and all the sadness in his heart vanished.

He hurriedly dropped the peach wood sword.

I want to hug her.

But they came up empty-handed.

Xia Qing was right in front of him, but Tang Bei couldn't touch her; she was like a projection.

He instantly snapped back to reality, looking at Xia Qing with a complicated expression.

Xia Qing is dead.

She is no longer human.

The Xia Qing before him was a soul he had summoned.

Xia Qing.

Unable to touch her, Tang Bei immediately called out, "Xia Qing, it's me, Tang Bei. Look at me, okay?"

He stood in front of Xia Qing, but Xia Qing acted as if she didn't recognize him and didn't react at all.

Tang Xiaoyi and the others were utterly astonished when they saw Xia Qing.

He realized that the problem wasn't with Tang Bei, but with his own lack of understanding.

Especially Zhou Xue, who just said she wanted to believe in materialism.

Seeing Xia Qing's soul now, he was completely stunned, his heart filled with complex emotions.

Xia Qing.

Tang Bei kept shouting.

Xia Qing remained unresponsive.

"Master, it's no use calling her now."

Du Liniang said, "She has just died and is currently unconscious, just like a newborn baby."

"You need to wait seven days. She will regain consciousness after seven days, and only then will she be able to recognize you."

Tang Bei felt extremely bitter.

He didn't know any of this.

Looking at Xia Qing and thinking that she died for him, he felt extremely sad.

Clenching her fists, she said firmly, "Xia Qing, don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

"No matter the cost, I will kill Bai Lang!"

This was Tang Bei's final promise to Xia Qing.

"Master, you can sign a contract with Xia Qing first."

Qi Yue reminded him, "Xia Qing is unconscious right now. If you don't sign a contract with her, she might disappear."

"If she is discovered by Ox-Head and Horse-Face, she will be taken to the underworld."

"it is good."

Tang Bei didn't hesitate and immediately signed a contract with her.

After the contract was signed, he could clearly feel Xia Qing's presence.

However, Xia Qing was still unconscious.

She didn't react at all.

Tang Bei was overjoyed, muttering to himself, "Xia Qing, now we'll never be apart again!"

Then, looking at her body, he hesitated for a moment, "Xiao Yi, get ready, we're going to the funeral home later. I want Xia Qing to be laid to rest."

"Okay, bro."

Tang Bei looked at her corpse, his eyes filled with love.

His first woman died for him.

It's like cutting Tang Bei's flesh with a knife.

"Zhou Xue, would you like to do Xia Qing's makeup?"

Tang Bei said, "She is a sophisticated woman who loves beauty; she definitely wants to look beautiful."

Xia Qing died from a punch to the head from Bai Lang.

His head was severely deformed.

It's even become unrecognizable.

It looks pretty scary.

But Zhou Xue didn't refuse; instead, she readily agreed, "Okay, I'll do her makeup right away."

"I'll help too," Xu Qingyue said.

Hong Qianxue hesitated for a moment, then said, "I'll be in charge of contacting the funeral home."

"Yes, thank you."

Wen Boyuan was at the entrance of Clearwater Bay at that moment, and he was worried that Tang Bei would not be able to handle what had happened.

I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't know how.

They could only stand at the entrance, hesitant to go in.

Just as Wen Boyuan was smoking, Tang Bei called him.

"Uncle Wen, please help me choose a good burial site. I want Xia Qing to be laid to rest in peace."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

Wen Boyuan said, "I will definitely find the best burial plot and also a guard of honor."

"Let Xia Qing have a grand funeral."

"Okay, please."

"No need for formalities between us, Tang Bei, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Uncle Wen, don't worry, I can handle it."

Tang Bei hung up the phone, wiped away his tears. Xia Qing was dead, and he was heartbroken, but he knew he had to pull himself together.

Otherwise, Tang Xiaoyi and the others would worry.

Even though it's terrible, life goes on.

Tang Bei cannot give up, cannot let those around him suffer, and must live on to avenge Xia Qing...

An hour later, everything was arranged.

Xia Qing's makeup was also finished by Zhou Xue and the others, and her makeup was very exquisite.

She looked as if she were asleep.

Tang Bei kissed her forehead. "Xia Qing, I owe you this life, and I'll repay you in the next."

Then he picked up the body, went downstairs, and Wen Boyuan had already prepared the car. After getting in the car, they headed straight for the funeral home.

Cremate Xia Qing.

After everything was done, Tang Bei held her urn tightly.

Meanwhile, Wen Boyuan and Zhou Xue were busy arranging a memorial service for Xia Qing.

Because of her special status—she had no family or children—her memorial service was held the following day.

In addition, Xia Qing has almost no friends in the provincial capital.

At the memorial service, only Wen Xiaorou, Gu Qingqing, Lin Anran, Jiang Yuchan, and a few others were present.

After the memorial service, Tang Bei held her urn. "Xia Qing, come on, I'll take you to your new home!"

The group of people were dressed in black, their faces filled with sorrow.

Just as he was about to drive away, Tang Xin arrived.

Beside her was a middle-aged man named Bai Zhantang.

Wearing training clothes with the words "Martial Arts Division" written on them!

Upon seeing this, a murderous intent instantly surged in Tang Bei's sorrowful eyes. He and the Martial Arts Division were irreconcilable enemies!