I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Inside the room, Qin Yao pondered for a moment, then his body transformed into a streak of light, instantly teleporting to behind the threshold and opening the door.

Outside the door, the beautiful woman in black immediately looked up, her face full of pleading.

"Who are you? What happened to your senior brother? Why are you looking for me?" Qin Yao asked directly after a short while.

The beautiful woman in black quickly replied, "The little demon is a hedgehog spirit, and my senior brother is a golden-haired lion. He has developed a heart disease and is completely different from the demon he used to be."

I traveled to many countries, searching for renowned doctors, but not a single one dared to treat me.

Not long ago, having heard that the holy monk had cured the king of Zhu Zi Kingdom of his chronic illness, I traveled all the way here..."

Qin Yao paused slightly and asked, "When did the Golden-haired Hou start to change its mind?"

Without hesitation, the hedgehog spirit replied, "Three years ago."

"Did anything strange happen three years ago?" Qin Yao pressed.

The hedgehog spirit thought for a moment and said, "There's something I'm not sure if it counts..."

That day, as we passed by a desolate mountain, we saw a chilling wind blowing from within. Upon closer inspection, we unexpectedly discovered a purple-gold bell.

Qin Yao asked, "Did your senior brother put this Purple Gold Bell on himself?"

The hedgehog spirit nodded and said, "Yes."

"Did his change begin after he put on the Purple Gold Bell?" Qin Yao asked again.

The hedgehog spirit's expression changed slightly: "That's right, exactly."

"Now you understand, right? Your senior brother isn't sick; his mind has been affected by that Purple Gold Bell." Qin Yao said slowly, "If I'm not mistaken, he'll recover after a while once the Purple Gold Bell is removed."

The hedgehog spirit's eyes lit up, and he stood up, saying, "Thank you for your guidance, Holy Monk. I will go back and persuade him to remove the Purple Gold Bell."

"Persuading him is useless, and might even anger him, making things even more difficult to handle," Qin Yao said, waving his hand.

Hedgehog Spirit: "..."

"If you're going to help someone, go all the way. Take me to find that golden-haired beast, and I'll try to think of a solution for you," Qin Yao suddenly said during their silence.

He knew that this golden-haired lion also faced eighty-one tribulations. Rather than waiting for it to come to him, he decided to take the initiative and attack it, which would catch it off guard.

"Holy monk, your mercy is deeply appreciated by this humble demon."

The hedgehog spirit was unaware of the eighty-one tribulations, and felt only boundless gratitude, so it knelt down and kowtowed once more.

"Master, we're back." Just as Qin Yao was about to help him up, Sun Wukong's voice resounded through the sky, and a golden cloud suddenly fell from the void.

"Master, who is this beautiful young lady?"

The moment he landed, Pigsy's gaze was immediately drawn to the hedgehog spirit, and he asked with drool in his mouth.

A flash of fire appeared in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he instantly saw through the hedgehog demon's true form.

However, given that he had almost accidentally killed Chen Guangrui, he did not act impulsively again, but instead quietly waited for his master's response.

"We'll talk about who she is later. Have you found out yet? Who is the monster who kidnapped Lady Jin Sheng?" Qin Yao asked in return.

Sun Wukong said, "After much inquiry, we finally found out that the monster is called Golden-haired Hou and lives in the Xie Zhi Cave on Qilin Mountain."

Qin Yao then turned to look at the hedgehog spirit and said with a smile, "Isn't this a coincidence?"

The next morning.

Qilin Mountain.

Haechi Cave.

With a full head of golden hair and a face that seemed to glow with gold, the demon king, exuding an aura of malevolence, sat in the center of a stone chair, looking down at the so-called divine doctor who had been captured by the underlings: "I've heard that there is no illness in the world that can stump you?"

Hua Qing bowed tremblingly and said, "Your Majesty, I can only cure people, not demons and gods."

The golden-haired beast suddenly stood up, startling Hua Qing so much that he fell to the ground, his face pale, and he almost lost control of his bladder.

"As long as you can heal people, that's all that matters. I need you to heal people."

Hua Qing blinked, suddenly feeling less afraid, and asked, "Whom does the King want me to treat, and what is his illness?"

“She is my Lady Jin Shenggong.”

The golden-haired lion replied, "For some reason, she suffers from a strange illness. Anyone who touches her will feel as if they are being pricked by needles, even I am like that."

Hua Qing: "..."

This disease is simply unheard of, and even incomprehensible.

Shortly after.

Outside the cave.

A golden cloud drifted silently over the cave. The hedgehog spirit stood beside Qin Yao and pointed to the cave entrance, saying, "Holy Monk, this is the Xie Zhi Cave."

Qin Yao then turned to Sun Wukong and asked, "Wukong, can you use the Mystic Mirror to probe the cave without being detected by the Golden-haired Hou?"

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "No, the Mysterious Mirror has two sides. Anyone with a strong sense of perception can detect it."

"Never mind then, let me see what's going on first." Qin Yao waved his hand, and two golden lights flashed in his eyes.

"Let me see too." Sun Wukong opened his fiery eyes and looked into the cave with Qin Yao.

Dongfuzhong.

After diagnosing Jin Shenggong using the method of pulse diagnosis, Hua Qing, facing the menacing gaze of the Golden-haired Hou, dared not say that Jin Shenggong's pulse was perfectly normal, and only said:

"Your Majesty, this pulse is very strange. I need someone to consult with me before I can make a decision."

"Who is this person?" the golden-haired lion asked.

“It is the same holy monk from the Tang Dynasty who cured the King of Zhu Zi Kingdom,” Hua Qing said.

Outside the cave, above the clouds, everyone turned to look at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao's heart stirred slightly, and he immediately said, "Let's go, let's go back quickly and wait for this golden-haired beast to come looking for me."

Without the slightest hesitation, Sun Wukong immediately turned around and rode away on a cloud.

After a long time.

The golden-haired beast appeared in front of Qin Yao's palace, smashed the fragile door with a punch, and stepped into the hall with its head held high and chest out.

On the bed inside the palace, Qin Yao slowly raised his head and asked, feigning ignorance, "Who are you?"

The golden-haired lion was too lazy to waste words with him, so it raised its hand and released a suction force, trying to pull him off the bed.

But as the suction locked onto Qin Yao's body, countless golden characters suddenly flew out from the bed, forming a golden light shield that protected him.

The golden-haired beast frowned, then suddenly shook the purple-gold bell on its right hand. A fierce wind blew violently towards the bed, but the light barrier remained unchanged.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to give up and said in a deep voice, "Please, holy monk, save my wife."

Qin Yao shook his head and said, "Judging from your behavior just now, this is not the attitude of asking for help."

A cold glint flashed in the golden-haired beast's eyes as it suppressed its anger and said, "I was just too impatient. Please forgive me if I have offended you."

Qin Yao remained silent for a moment, then slowly asked, "What illness does your wife have?" The golden-haired beast exhaled a breath of stale air and replied, "Her whole body feels like it's covered in needles; if someone touches her even slightly, it feels like being pricked by needles."

Qin Yao feigned surprise and murmured, "This curse has appeared again?"

"A curse?" The golden-haired beast immediately grasped the key point, its eyes gleaming as it stared at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao nodded and said in a deep voice, "That's right. It's not a disease, but a curse. It first appeared in India and later spread to the whole world, but because it has high requirements for bloodline, it has not developed into a common disease."

"Can you cure it?" the golden-haired lion asked impatiently.

"I can cure it, but can you afford the consultation fee?" Qin Yao asked in return.

The golden-haired lion replied without hesitation, "How much money do you want?"

Money means nothing to me.

Qin Yao shook his head and said, "Moreover, treating this kind of curse is extremely taxing on me. I definitely won't do it without sufficient compensation."

After pondering for a while, the golden-haired lion suddenly looked at the purple-gold bell on its wrist, and raised its arm to say, "What do you think of this treasure on my hand?"

Qin Yao asked, "What kind of treasure is this?"

The golden-haired beast said solemnly, "It is called the Purple-Gold Bell. Shake it once, and fire will appear. Shake it twice, and smoke will rise. Shake it three times, and sand and stones will fly. It is the most precious magical artifact I possess."

Qin Yao raised an eyebrow and gestured, saying, "Let me take a look..."

The golden-haired beast abruptly lowered its hand: "No, you must prove that you truly have the ability to lift the curse before I can give you this treasure."

Qin Yao said, "I was just looking, I didn't say I wanted it now."

“That won’t do either. How do I know if you’re lying to me?” the golden-haired beast said.

Qin Yao pondered for a moment and said, "Very well, then bring your wife here. I'll prove my abilities to you."

Seeing his confident demeanor, the Golden-haired Hou turned and left, returning to Qilin Mountain at top speed. It summoned a demonic wind to envelop the Golden Saint Palace Lady and quickly carried her back to Qin Yao's bedroom...

"She's right here, show me what you've got."

Controlling the demonic wind to land the Golden Saint Palace in front of the bed, the Golden-haired Hou said coldly.

Qin Yao nodded, raised his hand and pointed at Jin Shenggong, whose figure instantly disappeared.

The golden-haired lion's eyes widened, and it was about to attack when it saw the monk opposite it close his eyes and release soft white light from his body.

Seeing this, the words of questioning welled up in his mouth, but he swallowed them back, patiently waiting for the result.

What he didn't know was that at this very moment, within Qin Yao's divine kingdom, Jin Shenggong looked at the hedgehog spirit who had suddenly appeared before him and exclaimed in astonishment, "Fairy, where is this place? How did you get here?"

They were old acquaintances. Three years ago, if the other party hadn't lent her the Soft Hedgehog Armor, she wouldn't have been able to preserve her innocence, or even her life...

The hedgehog spirit said softly, "This is the personal domain of the Great Tang Holy Monk. We've set a trap to save you."

Jin Shenggong was overjoyed and hurriedly asked, "What kind of game?"

The hedgehog spirit said, "Give me the Soft Hedgehog Armor first, and I'll tell you slowly..."

Half an hour later.

Qin Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and with a flick of his sleeve, he released a beam of immortal light, which transformed into the Golden Saint Palace Lady upon landing.

"Demon King, I have temporarily suppressed the curse within her, but the effect will only last for half an hour."

Half an hour later, the curse will erupt again. If it is not completely eradicated then, it will not only pierce outsiders but also pierce herself, causing her unbearable pain.

Upon hearing this, the golden-haired beast cautiously approached Jin Shenggong and surprisingly, it no longer felt the pain of being pricked by needles, and had to admit the other party's ability.

"Your Majesty, save me! I don't want to be pricked by needles, and I don't want to suffer unbearable pain." At this moment, Jin Shenggong suddenly grasped the golden-haired beast's hand and said pitifully.

The poor golden-haired beast had never felt such initiative and enthusiasm from Jin Shenggong before, and immediately shouted at Qin Yao, "Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and cast the spell!"

Qin Yao raised his hand and said, "The Purple Gold Bell."

The golden-haired beast's expression changed slightly, and it said, "You cast the spell first, and I will give you the Purple Gold Bell after it's done."

Qin Yao shook his head and said, "After it's done, you run away with her. Where am I supposed to get her back? Give me my treasure first, then we can talk about the treatment."

Golden Retriever: "..."

"Your Majesty..." Jin Shenggong gently tugged at the golden-haired hou's clothes, biting his lip with a pleading expression.

The golden-haired lion could no longer resist and thought to itself, "It's more important to enjoy the beauty first. At worst, I'll find a way to steal the Purple Gold Bell back after this monk finishes treating me."

Thinking of this, he hardened his heart, grabbed the Purple Gold Bell, and threw it into the air towards Qin Yao: "Monk, quickly treat him."

Qin Yao caught the Purple Gold Bell, then put the Golden Saint Palace back into his divine kingdom, staring intently at the Golden-haired Hou and said, "You're sick too."

"You're talking nonsense, what disease do I have?" the golden-haired beast sneered.

Do you always find it difficult to control your temper, or even your thoughts?
"The former will make you constantly lose your temper, while the latter forces you to do it once you have an idea; you can't not do it," Qin Yao said.

Golden Retriever: "..."

"If you promise me you won't cause me any more trouble, I'll treat you as well," Qin Yao said.

The golden-haired lion pursed its lips and said against its will, "I agree, I agree."

These two characteristics are indeed problems he has, and they used to cause him a lot of distress.

Now that the monk is offering to treat his illness, he naturally has no reason to refuse.

Qin Yao smiled silently and immediately channeled his faith power into the other party: "Open your mind and don't resist. I won't hurt you."

The golden-haired lion stared wide-eyed at the ball of white light, making sure that the power would not harm it before it did not defend itself.

After the white light entered the body, it rushed towards the heart, instantly shattering the black energy that had accumulated over the years.

The golden-haired lion suddenly opened its eyes wide, and the ferocity in its heart flowed away like a flood.

After a long time.

Qin Yao used magic to purify all the remaining poison in the Golden-haired Hou's body, and with a flick of his finger, he released the Hedgehog Spirit.

"Senior brother~"

"Master, Junior Sister..."

The golden-haired lion's face no longer showed any ferocity; instead, its expression was quite complex.

Although his anger has completely subsided, the memories from the past three years have not disappeared, making it somewhat difficult for him to face his beloved!
The hedgehog spirit clearly sensed his difference, so she threw herself into his arms without hesitation and said softly, "Senior brother, you're cured, aren't you?"

After the illness became a stepping stone, the golden-haired lion's complexion gradually improved. It hugged the other person tightly and whispered, "It's alright... I'm sorry, junior sister."

"That's good," the hedgehog spirit murmured. "Let bygones be bygones."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Wukong and the others appeared, startling the Golden-haired Hou so much that it instinctively shielded the hedgehog demon behind it.

A sincere smile appeared on the hedgehog spirit's face, and he said gently, "Senior brother, don't be afraid, they are all disciples of the holy monk."

Golden Retriever: "..."

Only then did he belatedly realize: if his "illness" hadn't been cured, then this was undoubtedly a trap; he had come easily, but leaving would be difficult... (End of Chapter)