I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 218 The White Snake Begs for the Seal
"Bold, bold..."

Horse family ancestral hall.

The mangy dog ​​took the key to open the brass lock, removed the chains that had been twisted round and round, and stretched out his hand to push open the thick, dusty door.

"Here it is." Zhang Boldly strode to the door, stretched out his hand and said, "Ten taels of silver, give it to me."

Without further ado, the mangy dog ​​took out two ingots of silver and handed them to him, and said with a smile: "Bold, nothing happened last night, right?"

"What can happen?" Zhang boldly asked.

The mangy dog ​​stopped breathing, and said with a dry smile, "It's fine, it's fine, it's pretty easy for you to get twenty taels of silver."

"Why, are you still expecting something to happen to me?" Zhang Boldly said with dissatisfaction.

"How can it be?" The mangy dog ​​shook his head quickly and said, "Bold, do you want to earn more money?"

"I don't want to." Zhang boldly said: "Twenty taels of silver, save a little money, enough for me to use for ten years."

"Then you can save ten years." The mangy dog ​​waved his hand: "Don't you want to live a more chic life? In this way, if you stay one more night, I will give you an extra twenty taels of silver."

"No, thank you." Zhang Boldly shook off his grip and strode towards the door, but he was thinking silently: Call me, stop calling me quickly, you bastard! !
"Thirty taels." Sure enough, the mangy dog ​​became anxious and shouted loudly.

"I already have twenty taels, do I still care about the thirty taels?" Zhang boldly slowed down his pace.

"Thirty taels is the deposit, and tomorrow morning, I'll give you another thirty taels, for a total of sixty taels!" The mangy dog ​​shouted in pain.

Qian Kai gave him a total of one hundred taels of activity funds, saying that no matter how much was used, the rest would belong to him.

If Zhang Daudao is still alive tonight, he will give away eighty taels one after another.

Long live!
"Deal." Zhang boldly turned around with a happy face, and stretched out his fat palm to him: "Thirty taels, here."

"I didn't bring so much money here now, we'll be here this evening, see you there..." the mangy dog ​​forced a smile, and said in a trembling voice.

Near noon.

Qin Yao walked into Yixiu's small courtyard, and greeted the two masters and apprentices who came up, "Master, Qingqing."

"Mr. Qin, please sit down, Qingqing, pour tea." Yixiu nodded with a smile, brought him into the room, and sat down in priority.

"Yes, Master."

Qingqing responded obediently, quickly rinsed the tea set, poured tea, and gently brought it to the two of them.

Looking at the slim girl, Qin Yao chuckled, thanked her, and then said straight to the point: "Master, I won't exchange too many greetings. I came here this time mainly to borrow a treasure from you."

"What baby?" Yixiu asked curiously.

Although he has many treasures, they are all Buddhist instruments, and he really can't think of anything suitable for a Taoist priest.

"Eight-faced Golden Buddha Mirror."

Qin Yao said: "There is an evil mage who wants to use spells to harm my friend. I need to use this treasure to lock his position."

Yixiu came to a sudden, and said cheerfully: "You can't drive the eight-faced golden Buddha mirror, I will go with you."

Qin Yao picked up the teacup and praised: "Master Gao Yi, I will replace wine with tea, and I propose a toast to you!"

Yixiu raised the teacup, and instead of touching it lightly, he said seriously: "It is the mission of our generation of practitioners to prevent evil mages from harming people. Since it is our duty, how can we be so righteous?"

Qin Yao took a sip of his tea and said with a light smile, "Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own doors, regardless of the frost on others' roofs...In this era, if you can still abide by the duty of a practitioner, you can be called a high righteousness."

Yixiu opened his mouth, but was speechless in the end.

"Master, didn't you say that there is an expert blessing behind that piece of boldness? Why do we have to fight the expert behind him? If you feel that you have to take care of the money, we have to return the gold from the Tanfu "Not far from the Ma family's ancestral hall, in a small valley, a Taoist boy in a blue Taoist robe tied his head to the altar and asked.

Fat and bald Qian Kai sat on a futon he brought, and said with a sneer: "The benefits of eating into your master's mouth, how can there be any reason to spit it out again?
There is indeed an expert behind that bold picture, but Master, I have been in the world for so many years, and I am not a vegetarian.

In a face-to-face battle, I may not be able to defeat them and rush forward.But fighting in secret, no matter how tall an expert comes to me, he has to bow his head! "

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and then emphasized: "This is not boasting, but the confidence in my decades of heresy cultivation. If you dare to oppose me, you will have to pay for it!"

Hearing these words, Daotong gave a reverent look in a timely manner, which made Qian Kaixin very useful, and continued: "Before I knew it, you and I have spent a lot of time... I will give you a chance today as a teacher." , as long as you can pass the test, starting tomorrow, I will teach you the art of escaping from the ground and the art of controlling ghosts."

Daotong lifted his spirits, and asked nervously and joyfully, "Master, what test?"

Qian Kai looked around and waved: "Come here with your ear, I'll explain it to you slowly..."

time flies.

The sun sets, and twilight is approaching.

Zhang boldly came to the Ma family ancestral hall as scheduled.

"Bold, here, thirty taels of silver." The mangy dog ​​who had been waiting for a long time took out three ingots of silver from his arms and passed them forward.

Zhang Bold snatched the money into his hands, stepped into the ancestral hall with ease, turned around and threatened: "Come pick me up early tomorrow morning, if you dare to play tricks, I will definitely not let you go after I go out!"

"Look at what you said, what tricks can I play?" The mangy dog ​​laughed, stretched out his hand to close the door, and tied the iron lock.

"Pooh."

After striding away from the ancestral hall, the smile on the mangy dog's face quickly disappeared, he spat, and cursed: "I hope you can ascend to bliss early tonight."

"The darkest thing I've ever seen is the human heart." At this moment, two figures turned around in front of the ancestral hall, and an old monk looked at his back and sighed.

Qin Yao tore off the iron lock easily, and said with a smile: "There is always a beam of light that can break through the darkness, and there will be saints in hell."

Yixiu couldn't help but laugh.

Was he enlightened?
Although it is not necessary.

But undeniably, it feels pretty good.

"Master Qin, why are you here?" Inside the ancestral hall, Zhang Bold walked over quickly.

"I need to use you as a guide to locate the evil mage." Qin Yao explained casually.

"What should I do?" Zhang boldly asked.

Yixiu took out eight golden Buddha mirrors from his cloth bag, and said with a smile, "If you don't mind, just put a drop of blood on the center of this mirror..."

"Oh!"

One more day, in the ancestral hall, the lid of the coffin opposite the door was suddenly thrown up, and a faceless zombie jumped out of it lightly.

Yixiu formed the seal with his hands, and shot a golden light into the mirror, only to see the eight Buddhas shining brightly on the mirror, and a scene flashed in the mirror.

"It's not far from here!" Qin Yao glanced down, and jumped out of the Ma family ancestral hall: "Master, the safety of the bold is entrusted to you."

Holding the eight-sided golden Buddha mirror, Yixiu turned around and beat the ready-to-moving zombie back into the coffin with a palm, and said boldly to Zhang, "Go and close the coffin lid."

"Yes, master." Zhang boldly ran over to lift the coffin lid and came to the front of the coffin.

"boom."

Suddenly, the faceless zombie jumped out again, and Yixiu passed by like a gust of wind, and pushed him back into the coffin with one hand.

Zhang Bold took the opportunity to close the coffin lid, and before he let go, he felt the coffin lid snap upwards: "Master, this guy is dishonest."

Yixiu jumped onto the coffin lid, sat cross-legged, and chanted scriptures, and the zombies in the coffin calmed down instantly.

in the valley.

Daotong painted two yin and yang fish between his brows, with green lights shining in his eyes, holding a mahogany sword, walking drunken steps, as if being possessed by a ghost, constantly dancing to the gods.

Qin Yao, who was coming at a gallop, suddenly slowed down and stood at the entrance of the valley, watching this strange scene quietly.

Just now in the eight-faced golden Buddha mirror, he also saw Qian Kai's figure, but after rushing now, Qian Kai disappeared, only a little Taoist boy who didn't know what he was doing, it's hard not to make people suspicious!
After pondering for a moment, Qin Yao raised his hand and summoned a Gauss pistol, aiming at the blind and jumping Taoist boy, and shot him in the head.

Something weird happened...

The spirit-enchanted bullet, which was powerful enough to blow the zombie's head, was embedded in the back of Daotong's head, not only did not explode, but it did not even knock him down.

In the area illuminated by the light of the candle, the Taoist boy with green eyes slanted his body, turned his head to look at the entrance of the valley, with a paradoxical smile on his face.

Very scary!

"I'll fuck you!" Qin Yao travels with red and white demons leading the way, and the skull-shattered zombies can't be counted with two hands, so how can he be afraid of this weirdness?
"Bang bang bang bang..."

As he continued to pull the trigger, Dao Tong's twisted body was swayed back and forth by him, as if he was dancing with his mother, and the terrifying breath was swept away.

Qian Kai hiding in the dark: "..."

What is this thing?
what changed?
"puff!"

All terror comes from lack of firepower...

Under the bombardment of Qin Yao's shots one after another, the yin and yang fish between Daotong's eyebrows split open, and then his body was smashed into pieces by bullets.

Qian Kai: "..."

He hasn't had time to use his magic trick yet! !
"Qian Kai, don't hide in the dark and keep quiet, I know you're nearby." Qin Yao turned the pistol in a fancy way, and looked up at the dark surroundings: "You don't want to let Zhang Bold go, don't you just want to Fight me? I'm here now, you should come out, don't be cowardly!"

Hearing this, Qian Kai held his breath and completely merged into the darkness.

There are many heresies he knows, but they all need a carrier.

For example, the art of inviting gods he knows is not a concept at all with Maoshan's art of inviting gods. What he invites is the essence of incense from gods and Buddhas.

To put it bluntly, it basically has nothing to do with the gods and Buddhas in the sky. It is to invite the remnants of the human beings' incense beliefs in the gods and Buddhas.

Therefore, their school of inviting gods invites the most familiar gods, such as Guan Erye, Erlang God, and even Monkey King.

The gods with low incense do not have the essence of incense at all, and he can't invite them.

Moreover, there is another disadvantage of this technique of inviting the gods, that is, he cannot invite the gods to his body, so he brought Daotong out today, but he did not expect this kind of result...

Qin Yao took out the magic pearl, released Baisha and all the ghosts, and ordered: "Search!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The evil spirits walked through the forest, and some of them even flew over Qian's head, scaring him so much that he didn't even dare to lift his head.

After a long time.

The ghosts returned to the magic pearl without finding anything. Qin Yao put it in his arms, took a deep look at the valley, turned around, and strode away.

This damn evil mage is much more difficult to deal with than the fucking Zombie King.

He only hoped that after killing the other party, he would be satisfied with the virtue he gained, otherwise he would be sorry for these two troubles.

After Qin Yao left for a long time, Qian Kai didn't get up from the darkness. It wasn't until dawn that there was no movement. Then he silently used the ground escape technique and quickly came to a secret den of his own.

He will not go back to Qian Zhenren's Taoist temple for the time being. He can survive until now because he is cautious enough!

"Master."

A moment later, in the wooden house, a yellow-skinned man walked upright, holding a wooden cup, came to Qian Kai, and uttered words.

Qian Kai took the cup from him, drank the monkey wine in one gulp, then smashed the cup heavily on the wooden table, and said angrily: "I have never been so embarrassed since I debuted. I want him to die. I must want him to die!!"

"Master, calm down." Huang Pizi comforted softly, and then asked cautiously, "What happened?"

Qian Kai let out a long breath: "I met a difficult opponent and suffered a big secret loss."

Huang Pizi nodded slightly: "A temporary loss is nothing, as long as you are the ultimate winner."

"It's not easy to win, I'm like a mouse eating a turtle, I can't say anything." Qian Kai sighed.

Huang Pizi hesitated for a moment, then said, "Master, I have an idea..."

Qian Kai looked surprised: "You?"

What qualifications does a mere yellow-skinned child have to solve his problems?
Huang Pizi was well versed in human nature, saw the disdain in Qian Kai's eyes, but pretended not to know about it, and said slowly: "There is a white snake in the mountain, which has been cultivated for more than three hundred years, and it is only one step away from transforming into shape, but this One step is like a chasm, she can't cross it no matter what. If you have no objection, Master, I can persuade White Snake to seek title from your enemy..."

"The White Snake asks for the title..." Qian Kaixin was taken aback.

In the demon world, after animals have cultivated to a certain level, if they encounter a bottleneck, they can borrow some luck from humans. This process is called begging.

Under normal circumstances, when a monster stuck in a transformation asks for a seal, he will ask: Do you think I look like a human?

If the person who has been challenged answers: like a human being.

Then luck will be borrowed, and in the future, after the formation of a monster is successful, those with good intentions will also come back to repay.

If the person who is challenged answers: not like a human being.

Then luck will not be lost at all, but it will cause resentment against the monsters, and even death in serious cases!
Qian Kai carefully considered the pros and cons of this method...

If that bastard agreed to the White Snake's request, his luck would decline and he would be successful if he harmed him at this time.

If the bastard does not allow the White Snake to ask for title, it will arouse the White Snake's hostility, thus creating an enemy for him.

No matter how you think about it, you earned it yourself...

"Yellow Pizi." After hesitating again and again, Qian Kai called out seriously.

"Yes, Master." Huang Pizi bowed and saluted.

Qian Kai stood up from the wooden bench, and said in a deep voice: "I'll investigate the bastard's name and place of origin first, and I'll give you the information when I get back. You can bring the information to find the White Snake. If you can successfully eliminate the opponent this time, , I will preach to you and help you embark on the fairy road!"

Huang Pizi didn't know that the last Daoist boy who had been fooled like this had been smashed into pieces, and excitedly bowed again and again: "Thank you, Master, thank you, Master, I'm here waiting for your return..."

(End of this chapter)