Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

Qi An said calmly, "Oh, it's the hammer of the god of war."

Fugui was speechless and gave Qi An a thumbs up: "Sister An An, I surrender, you are this."

That was one of the top ten sacred artifacts in the world of cultivation, except for the innate treasure. Sister An An gave it away without even blinking an eye.

If you don’t know, you might think she just gave out a lollipop to entertain the child.

This rich man is too crazy!

What should I do? Sister An An is so generous and charming. I love her even more.

Qi An said as a matter of course: "As for the betrothal gift, of course it has to be good enough. After all, it is a debt of gratitude. If she takes something so valuable from me, she will feel embarrassed to abandon that idiot Ata in the future."

Fugui nodded in agreement: "What you said makes sense. It's worth using the War God Hammer to buy Ata a wife."

It’s not easy to find a partner nowadays, so if you see a suitable one, you naturally have to act first and grab it first.

Ata will have to kowtow to her and Sister An An in the future.

"By the way, I almost forgot."

Fugui opened his palm, and the souls of all the people in the immortal world were imprisoned inside.

"Sister An An, you can take these souls and refine them. The souls of the couple in the fairy world are of good quality and will be of great benefit to your injuries."

Qi An took it and said, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Fugui smiled foolishly and said, "Oh, why bother? As long as you can recover soon."

Boss Qi's cold heart was rarely moved.

She was plotted against and suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and her soul and body were severely damaged. After escaping from Li Yue, she was left with only a confused Chaos Tower by her side.

She traveled through many small worlds, fulfilling the requests of those who prayed, accumulating soul power bit by bit, but her former power and influence was no longer there.

Later, after half-forcing and half-calculating to accept Fugui, I actually didn't expect her to be very dedicated.

But after several worlds, Fugui rewarded her with absolute loyalty. He put her first in everything, thought of her when he had any good things, and protected Ata.

Even when the Heaven extended an olive branch to him in the previous world, Fugui refused it at all costs.

When she was the glorious Demon King, she was surrounded by many people, and everyone was willing to sacrifice their lives for her.

But when things really get tough, how many people can stay with you forever?

Besides, even if I had the intention, I wouldn't have the ability to catch up with her.

Rich, very good.

Ata, that’s good too.

As a grudge holder, she has always been clear about gratitude and resentment. She will take revenge when there is a grudge, and repay kindness when there is a favor.

From now on, as long as she is alive, she will protect Fugui, Ata and Ata's young wife.

Qi An looked at Fugui's face, reached out and held her wrist to check it out: "You are much more seriously injured than Ata, come here, I will heal you first."

"Okay, Sister An An."

Fugui obediently followed Qi An to heal his wounds.

Everyone was busy with something, and the empty space soon became quiet.

After healing Fugui's injuries, Qi An discovered that Fugui was about to break through, so he allowed her to practice in seclusion with peace of mind.

Ata hasn't woken up yet, but the golden light on his body is getting brighter and brighter, and it's obvious that he's in good condition.

Xiaoyin watched over him and when he ate the delicious snacks, he would remember to leave half for Ata.

Qi An had nothing to do, so he took out the soul that Fugui brought back and started to refine it.

After an unknown amount of time, Qi An heard Xiao Yin's voice.

"Boss, someone is here. It's a sister wearing beautiful clothes."

Ata was still sleeping, but the clone tower he had cultivated before took over his job and could still guide the resentful souls to the void space.

Qi An opened his eyes and saw a woman in a bright red wedding gown slowly walking towards him. As she walked, her red embroidered shoes were faintly visible under the hem of her skirt.

It turns out that the beautiful clothes Xiaoyin was talking about were Chinese wedding dresses, which, paired with the phoenix coronet and bridal bridal robe, were indeed stunning and beautiful.

Qi An thinks this is much better than a wedding dress.

However, the woman in front of him had transparent white skin, dark eyes, and lips covered with blood-colored lip balm.

Coupled with the red wedding dress she was wearing, she instantly looked eerie and the creepy and weird effect was instantly maximized.

The most important thing is that her body is covered with yellow talismans, which are the kind that can suppress evil spirits and make them unable to be reborn forever.

Qi An had a guess in his mind.

"What is your wish?"

The woman opened her mouth, but it was dark and she couldn't speak.

Even the tongue was pulled out.

Tears of blood appeared in the woman's eyes, and she screamed anxiously.

"It doesn't matter, I'll use another method." Qi An said.

Qi An stepped forward, placed his palm on her forehead, and directly used the soul-searching technique.

Countless scenes flashed before Qi An's eyes like slides, finally freezing on the scene of a woman in a bright red wedding dress being buried alive.

Qi An took his hand back and said in a cold voice: "Miss Liang, I know your wish and I will definitely live up to your trust."

The woman nodded, tears of blood falling down in strings.

Fugui is in seclusion and Ata has not woken up yet, so she has to do this mission alone.

Qi An touched Xiao Yin's head and said, "Xiao Yin, I'm going out now. You take care of Ata and Fugui and entertain this sister, okay?"

"Boss, don't worry. Xiaoyin will take good care of the family." Xiaoyin said.

Qi An smiled, took his mini Chaos Tower clone and disappeared into the void space.

Before he opened his eyes, Qi An felt his body being tied up and lying flat.

I opened my eyes, but could not see anything. It was pitch black and I could not see my hand in front of me. My nostrils were filled with the smell of dirt.

Qi An: “…”

Fuck!

When Ata had his first retrospection, she had scolded him for his shaky hands and for choosing such a weird time.

As a result, when it was her turn to control the Chaos Tower to go back, her hands shook even more than Ata's.

"It's okay. I'm not an innate treasure. I'm just specialized in my field. It's normal, normal."

After finding an excuse, Qi An struggled and all the ropes tied around his body broke.

A cluster of flames lit up at her fingertips, and she carefully looked around the space she was currently in.

The walls were all thick wooden boards, painted with pungent red paint, and the space was so small that one couldn't even sit down.

This is a fucking coffin!

Qi An was speechless, she actually fell to the ground and became a box.

Qi An moved his ears and heard a voice coming from outside: "Young Madam, every wrong has its perpetrator. If you want revenge, go find the person who hurt you, but don't look for me. I was forced to do it."

Qi An smiled. People with something to hide would say this.

It’s a good thing that it comes at this time. For people who have done something wrong, ghosts are more frightening than people.

As the saying goes, if you don’t do bad things, you won’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

Qi An looked at the red wedding dress on her body and made up her mind.

This time, let’s just have a simple scene of revenge by an evil spirit.

Qi An pushed hard with both hands, and the coffin broke into pieces instantly. The soil on top of it exploded and poured all over the head and face of the servant who was kneeling beside the grave burning paper.

The boy opened his eyes and saw a pair of red embroidered shoes in the night.