I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Fahai suddenly turned around and saw a tall, robust man dressed in a long black robe, exuding a fierce aura and powerful presence, walking towards him. Every step he took was in sync with Fahai's heartbeat, causing him to feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Who are you?"

"Qin Yao is a disciple of the Ninth Master of Maoshan."

"Uncle Nine of Maoshan?" Fahai racked his brains but couldn't recall ever hearing of such a person before.

“It doesn’t matter if you didn’t know before; you’ll keep hearing this name in the future,” Qin Yao said confidently.

Fahai secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "I have never heard of any Uncle Nine, but I know the name of Maoshan."

Legend has it that the first precept of Maoshan is that good and evil are opposed and fight each other for life. As a descendant of Maoshan, how can you help these two demonesses?

"The first precept of Maoshan is indeed that good and evil are opposed and fight each other for life, but the good and evil mentioned here do not refer to humans and demons."

"There are good and bad people among humans, and there are also good and evil demons. Bad people are evil, and good demons are righteous. Isn't that easy to understand?" Qin Yao replied with a smile.

Fahai's face immediately darkened: "Humans and demons are different. Good demons should not appear in human society, let alone seduce human men. Anyone who does so is an evil demon!"

“Fahai, your thinking is too narrow,” Qin Yao said calmly.

“Your thinking is distorted.” Fahai raised his hand and summoned back the golden alms bowl. He said solemnly, “Enough with the nonsense. Let me give you one last piece of advice: don’t meddle in other people’s business, or don’t blame me for being impolite.”

"It seems that only defeat can calm you down."

Qin Yao sighed softly, and in the blink of an eye, his domain instantly occupied the entire bar space, bringing the two demons and one person into the wild world.

The next moment, countless golden runes converged into chains of law, like hundreds of divine dragons, and charged fiercely towards Fahai.

"It's an illusion, this must be an illusion, you can't fool me."

Fahai placed the golden alms bowl upside down three feet above his head, clasped his hands together with prayer beads, and softly recited the Diamond Sutra.

However, the laws of time and space quickly wrapped around him. Even though the scene before them had returned from the wilderness to the bar, the chains of the laws were still very real.

Fahai was dumbfounded.

Shouldn't this be fake?

Am I still trapped in an illusion?

With that thought in mind, he simply ignored the shackles on his body and continued to chant the scriptures, trying to break the illusion.

"Don't try. Even if you chant scriptures for eight hundred years, you still can't break free from my confinement."

Or rather, you can't break free from the illusion you perceive.

"If the illusion cannot be broken, then the fake becomes real," Qin Yao said calmly.

Fahai's lips, which were rapidly chanting sutras, suddenly froze. He then struggled desperately, but the result was utterly hopeless!
"Let's settle this thousand-year feud today!" Xiaoqing's eyes turned cold, and she immediately wielded her spirit sword to stab at Fahai's face.

"Shh."

At the critical moment, a golden light suddenly appeared, imprisoning the meteor-like spirit sword in mid-air.

"Why are you stopping me? This monk has gone mad, or rather, his mind is clouded by hatred. If I don't kill him today, he will surely kill me tomorrow," Xiaoqing said sincerely, glancing at Qin Yao.

Qin Yao waved his hand, saying, "I didn't stop them."

"Not you?" Xiaoqing asked in surprise.

"Amitabha."

Suddenly, a circle of golden Buddhist light shone in the air above the bar, and from within the light appeared a Buddha with a fat head and big ears, wearing a white and gold kasaya.

"The Tathagata Buddha?" Fahai was shocked, his eyes wide open.

If the other party were to impersonate the Buddha, he could understand and accept it, but for the Buddha to materialize in an illusion... how is that possible?!
"Benefactor, could you please grant this old monk a favor and let him go this time? This old monk will take him away from the mortal realm, thus settling his karmic ties with the Green and White Twin Snakes," Buddha said gently, looking down at Qin Yao.

After thinking for a moment, Qin Yao offered, "You owe me a favor."

“Alright, I owe you a favor.” Buddha nodded, and to show his sincerity, he did not try to bargain.

It wasn't that he was afraid of the young man in front of him, but rather that he sensed an unfathomable power emanating from him.

This mysterious power reminded him of an extremely terrifying being...

Qin Yao raised his hand and pointed, and the spacetime laws that had sealed Fahai instantly vanished without a trace.

"Thank you, donor."

The Buddha smiled slightly and said, "If you need me to repay this favor in the future, you may enter any Buddhist temple, burn incense, and call upon my name."

"Okay." Qin Yao nodded. He wanted to ask again where the gods were, but he held back in the end.

In this world, there is a name that is taboo. Once you become associated with this taboo, it is like staring into the abyss, and the abyss will stare back at you.

And this taboo is called—Fate!
Only fate can cause gods to vanish in an instant, with only a handful escaping unscathed...

Lean less.

Silently watching as Tathagata took Fahai away, the Buddhist light illuminating the dimly lit bar vanished, and Bai Susu's legs suddenly went weak.

"elder sister."

Fortunately, Xiaoqing reacted quickly and grabbed the other person's arm, which helped him regain his balance.

"Your fate has arrived. Quickly resist it with your inner core, and I will help you break free from this calamity!" Qin Yao said in a deep voice.

"Thank you so much, my benefactor."

Bai Susu hurriedly sat cross-legged, opened her mouth and spat out an inner core, which cast a beam of light that enveloped her aging body.

Qin Yao formed hand seals and silently unleashed streams of faith power, enveloping Bai Susu and her inner core in holy light to protect them.

If he inevitably turns against fate in the future, then all those "fate-breakers" influenced by him will become his most important bargaining chips.

Like Kazuo Sanben's subordinates, they couldn't help him directly deal with Kuang Tianyou, but they could still run errands for him...

A blink of an eye.

Two days later.

Biga, a woman who loves wearing suits, stood on a rooftop, gazing at the distant Waiting Bar, and said through a white earpiece, "Boss, Fahai has disappeared."

Inside a luxury mansion in Japan.

A young Kazuo Yamamoto remained silent for a long time before slowly saying, "I understand."

Although he had expected this, hearing the result in person still overwhelmed him with immense fear.

Even Fahai was no match for that guy, so how could I possibly be his enemy?

"Should I go back?" Biga asked softly.

“No, you will stay on Hong Kong Island and await orders at any time.” Yamamoto Kazuo resolutely refused.

At this moment, his fear had reached its peak, and he was terrified that the shadow of death would follow Bica to his side.

Biga paused for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Yes, BOSS."

"Perfect timing, come and do something for me." Yamamoto Kazuo's voice suddenly lowered.

Biga immediately said, "Please give your instructions..."

That night.

Ma Xiaoling and Kuang Tianyou hurriedly arrived at Qin Yao's rented room and knocked on the door urgently.

Shortly after, Uncle Nine opened the door at the sound of the noise. Just as he was about to speak, Ma Xiaoling, who was standing opposite him, asked first, "Uncle Nine, where is Qin Yao?" "He's at Waiting Bar," Uncle Nine replied.

Ma Xiaoling asked, "Uncle Jiu, do you know any methods for finding people?"

"A method to find missing persons?" Uncle Nine glanced at Kuang Tianyou subconsciously and asked, "Who's missing?"

He also remembered that the other person was a Hong Kong Island police officer!
“He is my son, Kuang Fusheng,” Kuang Tianyou said.

Uncle Nine: "..."

It turns out my son is lost; no wonder I was so anxious.

"Do you have any of your son's belongings on you? I need something that carries his scent." After regaining his senses, Uncle Nine asked directly.

Can a student ID be used?

Kuang Tianyou took out a student ID card with a photo of himself on it from his pocket and handed it to Xiang Qian.

Uncle Nine took the ID and sensed it: "His presence is still there. Follow me..."

half an hour.

Inside the Waiting Bar.

Qin Yao sat at the counter, carefully savoring the mellow blended liquor that Bai Susu had recently developed, and nodded slightly:
"Not bad. Pack some up for me so I can take some back and let my master try it too."

"No problem." Bai Susu smiled and turned to instruct, "Xiao Qing, get a wine bottle..."

Just then, Jin Zhengzhong stepped into the bar. Upon seeing Bai Susu's smile, he stopped in his tracks and stared at the figure with her back to him.

Because he had no spiritual energy and was no different from the other customers in the bar, Qin Yao was unable to sense him immediately.

But when it stared at him, the feeling of being spied on became very obvious, causing him to subconsciously turn around and look away...

Kim Jung-jung silently compared the two men's figures, and a sense of fear suddenly arose in his heart, instantly dispelling any thought of questioning them.

However, he was unwilling to just turn around and leave, and for a moment he was caught in a dilemma.

"Zhengzhong, why are you just standing here like an idiot?" Xiaoqing asked softly as she passed by, carrying a wine bottle.

Kim Jung-jung gritted his teeth, silently encouraging himself, but what he said was: "I'm here to apologize."

"Apologize?" Xiaoqing asked in surprise.

“That’s right, apologize to your sister. I shouldn’t have left so abruptly that day, and I shouldn’t have said such heartless things,” Kim Jung-jung said.

Xiaoqing: "..."

While she was still in a daze, Jin Zhengzhong strode towards the counter and said to Bai Susu, who was looking at him, "Susu, I..."

"No need to say anything, I heard everything."

Bai Susu raised her hand: "Jin Zhengzhong, was my explanation unclear last time?"

“Susu, I don’t know what difficulties you’ve encountered, but I want to say that I’m willing to face them with you,” Jin Zhengzhong said sincerely.

"If you really like me, then don't bother me anymore," Bai Susu said ruthlessly.

Although she averted the man-made disaster and survived the natural calamity, she understood that as long as she chose to be with Kim Jung-jung, the natural and man-made disasters would not cease in the future.

This is fate, and even more so, it's the rule.

Humans and demons are not meant to be together!

"Sister, the wine bottle." In the silence, Xiaoqing quietly placed the wine bottle on the counter.

Bai Susu nodded: "Xiaoqing, please help me see Mr. Jin off."

A strange light flashed in Xiaoqing's eyes, but she still came to Jin Zhengzhong in the end: "Zhengzhong, let me take you back."

Qin Yao: "..."

If he heard correctly, Bai Susu instructed Xiaoqing to escort Jin Zhengzhong away, not to send him back.

Don't underestimate this small difference; it suggests that Xiaoqing might have some different feelings for Jin Zhengzhong, perhaps pity, or perhaps a desire to make amends.

Pity is compassion, but the desire to make amends largely stems from the very beginning of it all, starting with her asking Kim Jung-jung to play Xu Xian...

Compassion and the desire to make amends can easily give rise to romantic feelings. So, is this the powerful corrective force of fate?
Having just broken Bai Suzhen's fate, Xiaoqing was now to "respond to the command"!
"What are you thinking?"

Seeing his gaze fixed on Xiaoqing and Jin Zhengzhong's backs, Bai Susu subconsciously asked.

Qin Yao countered, "Now you understand that the rules of this world don't allow humans and demons to fall in love, right?"

Bai Susu nodded: "I understand. As long as humans and demons unite, natural disasters and man-made calamities will never cease until humans and demons are separated."

"Xiaoqing is in a bit of danger," Qin Yao said directly and succinctly.

Bai Susu's expression changed slightly: "It seems we can't stay here any longer."

Qin Yao reminded her, "You've been through this before, so think carefully about how to resolve this properly; if you just keep obstructing her, it will only provoke her rebellious mentality."

"I understand." Bai Susu nodded slightly, continuously pouring the prepared drink into the bottle, and finally handed it to Qin Yao.

"How much is it in total?" Qin Yao asked, picking up the bottle.

Bai Susu quickly waved her hand: "No money needed. As long as I'm still the owner of this bar, you and your friends can eat and drink for free..."

Qin Yao chuckled and didn't argue about it: "Alright, see you later."

A few minutes later.

When Qin Yao returned to his rented room at a leisurely pace, he found that Uncle Jiu was not at home at all.

He simply assumed the other person was out for a stroll. After all, even he didn't spend much time in modern society, let alone Uncle Nine. It was normal for him to wander around out of curiosity.

"Click."

It was exactly 8 p.m. that evening.

Uncle Nine turned the key and pushed open the door. On the round table in the living room, there was a bottle of wine, a plate of peanuts, and three dishes of cold dishes.

"Have you had dinner?" Qin Yao asked with a smile as he walked out of the second bedroom.

"I've eaten, but I can drink some more," Uncle Nine replied.

Qin Yao smiled and then sat down at the round table facing the other person: "Try this wine I brought. It was personally mixed by Bai Suzhen. Ordinary people really can't get to drink it."

As he smelled the rich aroma that instantly filled the room, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but salivate: "Just by smelling it, I know it's very good."

Qin Yao put down the wine bottle and picked up his glass: "Let's have a drink, just the two of us."

Uncle Nine clinked glasses with him, took a small sip, and nodded repeatedly: "It's really good. With this skill, you could easily open a bar."

"If you like it, I'll ask for more later. When you get tired of it, I'll have her make a new one," Qin Yao said with a smile.

Uncle Nine smiled, but thinking about what had happened today, his smile faded a bit: "I have something to tell you."

"What's going on?"

"Do you know that Kuang Tianyou has a son?" Uncle Nine asked rhetorically.

“Kuang Fusheng.” Qin Yao nodded.

Uncle Nine's face was serious, and he said in a deep voice, "He suddenly disappeared today. Kuang Tianyou went to Ma Xiaoling for help, and Ma Xiaoling brought him to me."

I used Maoshan secret techniques to help them find Kuang Fusheng, but I discovered that this child was also a zombie, and that he had already broken his vow of not killing…” (End of Chapter)