I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 225 [Scary People]

"How on earth are you going to let me go?!"

Watching the skull being torn into pieces by the ghosts and swallowed, Qian Kaiyin struggled desperately under Qin Yao's body, almost insane.

"With so much effort, it seems that you are almost recovered." Qin Yao raised the Gauss pistol, aimed at the back of Qian's head, and pulled the trigger decisively.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

A series of enchanted bullets hit Qian Kai's head, every time he was hit, his soul body twitched, and then became thinner by three points.After nine shots, the soul body was so thin that it was hard to see with the naked eye, and could no longer bear Qin Yao's weight, and was sat down into nothingness.

Maybe even Qian Kai himself didn't expect that one day, he would disappear so special!

"Thanks for your hard work."

Qin Yao stood up from the ground, reached out and patted his buttocks.

"You're being polite." The red wedding dress saluted.

Bai Sha glanced at her, remained silent, but murmured to himself, "A sycophant."

"This battle consumes a lot of energy. In the future, you will have to convert it into yang energy to compensate me." Xiao Wenjun waved his hand at Qin Yao without even looking at Shuangsha, and then dived into the shadow on the ground.

The order of first come, first come is very important. Xiao Wenjun is qualified to say this, and he is even more qualified to ignore the red and white double evil spirits.

"Everyone, go back and rest too." Qin Yao took out the magic pearl from his pocket, and said to Hongbai Shuangsha with a gentle expression.

Shuang Sha silently nodded, and flew back to the Magic Orb with their subordinates, and the bank of the stream suddenly became empty.

"Look at the harvest first."

Qin Yao put away the magic pearl, took out the Yinde card, and poured a little mana into it.

Yinde balance: Eight thousand three hundred and eighty-eight points.

"8388...An evil way actually increased 440 points of evil virtue??" A look of astonishment flashed in Qin Yao's eyes.

Although he knew that this evil way was harmful to people and the crime was serious, the value far exceeded his psychological expectations.

I thought it would be good to have three hundred and five points, after all, killing the royal zombies gave me three hundred and fifty points...

"Congratulations." Seeing the unconcealable joy on his face, Yixiu cupped his hands and said.

"Thank you, Master." Qin Yao bowed and said.

To be honest, without the help of the old monk, it would be hard for him to say that he would be able to eradicate the grass.

Yixiu waved his hand: "It's nothing, it's getting late, let's go back now."

"Master, please..."

The next day, at noon.

To the west of the city, inside Qian Zhenren Taoist Temple.

Sitting in front of a wooden table full of messy objects, Qin Yao gently cut open the cover of a scripture book with a knife, and pulled out an extremely thin white silk scarf that seemed to be nothing.

Spread the silk scarf squarely on the scriptures, and looked carefully, and saw that the silk scarf was covered with densely packed small characters...

What made him even more helpless was that the words were small, but this method was still written in ancient classical Chinese, with obscure and profound content. A certain word in a sentence may have multiple meanings. He read it seven or eight times in a row, but he didn't understand it. How did you practice!
"System, come out, come out, and see what I found?" Not long after, Qin Yao moved his eyes and called out in a low voice.

system:【? ? ? 】

"Look, the Earth Escape Technique."

Qin Yao tapped the silk scarf on the scriptures, and said with a smile, "Aren't you interested in the legendary fairy magic?"

"Shh."

Suddenly, two beams of blue light radiated from his eyes, glanced at the silk scarf, and then a line of characters appeared on the light screen:
[Ordinary ways of escaping from the ground are not worth collecting. 】

Qin Yao: "..."

Finished calf.

Not even this fool is fooled!
at the same time.

Maoshan, inside the wooden house.

Sitting cross-legged in the center of the wooden house, the four eyes slowly closed, pinched their fingers and counted, and stood up silently: "It's time."

In a blink of an eye.

He came to a cold pool alone, stood on a big bluestone, raised his arms, twisted his waist, kicked his legs, then untied his Taoist robe, and jumped into the cold pool naked, splashing a splash of water.

After the body adapts to the environment in the water, the four eyes slowly open their eyes and quickly swim to the bottom of the pool.

As he dived deeper, the temperature in the pool became lower, and when he reached the bottom of the pool, his skin was already covered with goose bumps.

Rubbing his arms, his four eyes stopped in front of a stone platform surrounded by water plants, and he stretched out his hand to pull away the water plants, revealing a jade lotus engraved with the spirit gathering array, inside the lotus was a small blue and white porcelain bottle, which looked exquisite.

The four-eyed hand pinch seal, after finishing the whole set of seals, lightly pinched the small bottle with the index fingers of both hands, and took it out from the inside of the jade lotus.

After a few minutes.

Swimming out of the pool with four eyes, lying on the smooth and clear bluestone, he took a few breaths, then turned over and sat up, looked at the small bottle in his hand and said: "God bless, Sanqing Daozu bless, Patriarch bless .”

After praying, he uncorked the small porcelain bottle, held the small porcelain bottle tightly in the palm of his left hand, raised his little finger slightly, and used his nails as a knife to gently draw a deep wound on his right arm.

Then, using mana to control the wound to prevent the blood from flowing out, he raised the small porcelain bottle with his left hand, poured out a drop of blood, and melted it into the wound.

"Hey, ah..."

After the blood soaked into the wound, his four eyes and arms trembled, and the severe pain hit him like a wave, which almost made him faint, and his two eyes quickly turned red...

Kneeling naked on the ground, he forcibly healed the wound on his arm with mana. When the wound disappeared completely, his arm instantly became more than three times thicker, as if a demon arm had been attached to a human body.

"boom!"

In order to relieve the maddening pain, he punched the big bluestone below him, the invulnerable bluestone instantly shattered, and countless pieces fell into the cold pool.

The four eyes hurt for a long time, and the whole body was exhausted from the torture. It was not until evening that the pain gradually disappeared, and the right arm gradually returned to normal under the control of mana.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Lie flat on the edge of the pool with all four eyes, looking up at the distant galaxy in the sky, after a long time, slowly raised his right hand, with a thought, the whole right arm instantly became three or four times bigger.

"Is this a success or a failure?" Feeling the powerful force in his right arm, Simu muttered to himself.

The blood in the bottle was the blood from Qin Yao's body that he took out with a silver needle when he was in Yizhuang. (See Chapter 22 for details.)
Over the past few years, he has purified this drop of heart blood countless times, and then stored it in this cold pool rich in spiritual energy. It was not until today that he calculated that it was perfect, before he took it out and injected it into his body.

In his vision, the most perfect state is to rely on this drop of blood to improve his aptitude. If he can't do it, it's okay to raise his physique to a higher level.

But the reality is, neither of these two desired results, but the arm fused with blood has mutated...

"If there is blood dripping on the chest, left arm, and even both legs, wouldn't it be possible to transform?" Swinging his arm, which had grown in size by many sizes, his four eyes imagined the scene after his "transformation" , the unexpected feeling is not bad.

So now there is only one problem left.

How did you get so much effort from Qin Yao...

He can't tell the truth: Uncle, I want to use your hard work to transform, why don't you squeeze a bottle for me?
He was sure that as long as he dared to say that, Qin Yao would dare to turn against him! !

There is no rush for this matter, we must find the right time and proceed step by step...

Renjia Town.

Yizhuang lobby.

Uncle Jiu sat on the main seat under the statue of the patriarch, put a silk scarf on the table, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brows: "This spell formula is like a riddle. I have never practiced heresy spells, and it is very easy to solve." Don’t talk about the difficulties, I’m afraid that if you solve the riddle wrongly, you will be able to practice it well.”

Qin Yao: "..."

Well, uncle Jiu can't, and the rest of the Yizhuang family can't.

And with Uncle Jiu as a reference, he doesn't even know how to do it, and Master Yixiu's appointment is also difficult, and it's useless to go anywhere with him.

Looking at Qin Yao's regretful expression, Uncle Jiu could understand.

After all, this guy has no concept of fighting between good and evil in his heart. It must be difficult to accept a set of practical magic cheats but can't practice.

"Although I can't solve the mystery, I can recommend someone who can solve it." After a moment of silence, Uncle Jiu finally softened his heart and said casually.

Qin Yao's eyes brightened: "Master, who is that man?"

"Zhu Yunsheng!" Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed with reminiscence: "Master Wei said that he has not seen him for more than ten years, and he has forgotten what he looks like."

Hearing this, Qin Yao's heart suddenly turned cold.

Dare to love you for not being friendly!

"Master, do you know where Zhu Yunsheng's family lives?"

"It's quite far away, in Tengxiang Town, Guangse." Uncle Jiu said.

Qin Yao said: "If you use the amulet to travel, can you arrive in one day?"

"It's about the same if you use the magic movement talisman non-stop." Uncle Jiu thought about it.

"That's not too far away." Qin Yao stepped forward to put away the silk scarf and said, "I'm leaving now, and I can reach Tengxiang Town early tomorrow morning, and then I will inquire about this person."

"Wait a minute, I'll write you a handwritten letter. It may not be useful, but it's better than nothing." Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand.

"Thank you, Master." Qin Yao's heart warmed, he laughed and scratched his head.

The next morning.

Guangse Tengxiang Town.

in town.

An old man who was somewhat similar to Uncle Jiu, but with an older face, stood in the paper-making shop at the intersection and shouted loudly, "Dachang, Dachang... Where did this guy go so early in the morning?"

"Seventh Uncle, stop shouting, Dachang went out early in the morning, and he hasn't come back yet." A skinny young man walked in with a yawn, and said casually.

Seventh Uncle looked helpless, and sighed deeply: "I must have gone out to mess around again. I can't do my work well, and I can't practice well. What should I do with my mantle in the future?"

The skinny young man's eyes widened instantly, and he said with a smile, "Pass it to me, Uncle Qi, how serious I am when I work."

"Do you know how to read?" Seventh Uncle asked.

The scarlet-headed young man was taken aback for a moment, and then left in a state of defeat.

"Hey!" Just as he came to the street, he bumped into a huge body that was half a head taller than him, and his heart almost jumped out of fright.

"Brother, are you alright?" the other party asked with an easy-going expression.

The scarlet-headed young man touched his beating heart, looked at the other person's terrifying figure, and immediately became polite: "It's all right, I'm sorry, I was distracted."

"It's okay... As the saying goes, it's fate when we meet each other. My name is Qin Yao. What do you call my little brother?"

"Hi Brother Qin, my name is A Sheng." The scarlet-headed youth swallowed and said with a timid look.

"Ah Sheng." Qin Yao smiled and said, "Can I ask you about someone?"

"Brother, tell me, as long as I know or someone I know, I will take you there to find him." Ah Sheng said with a smile.

Qin Yao nodded in relief. The average quality of people in this town is pretty good.

"I only know one name, and that person's name is Zhu Yunsheng."

"Zhu Yunsheng, Zhu Yunsheng...the name sounds so familiar!" Ah Sheng pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head: "Ah, I thought of it, it's Seventh Uncle."

"Seventh Uncle?" Qin Yao was slightly taken aback.

Why does this name sound familiar to him? ?

"That's right, Seventh Uncle's name is Zhu Yunsheng, Brother Qin, what do you want to do with Seventh Uncle?" A Sheng asked.

"I'm here to ask him a question." Qin Yao said.

"That's right." A Sheng smiled and said, "Seventh Uncle is the person we know the most in Tengxiang Town. Anyone who has a little unclear explanation will turn to him. You have found the right person."

Qin Yao laughed: "Then can you trouble Brother A Sheng to take me to see him?"

"Of course, brother, come with me." As he said, he beckoned and led him to the paper making shop.

"Seventh Uncle, Seventh Uncle, there's...a customer coming to see you!" After striding into the paper-making shop, A Sheng shouted.

"I heard it, I heard it." Seventh Uncle lifted a cloth curtain, walked slowly from the backyard to the shop, looked up, and felt a thump in his heart.

With a body like a fierce tiger, his evil spirit soars into the sky...

This villain must not come to ask for trouble.

Thinking of this, the old man hastily forced a smile on his face, and said in a gentle voice: "Young student, why are you looking for me?"

"Seventh Uncle, Seventh Uncle, help!" Qin Yao just opened his mouth, and before he could speak, a fat man in gray cloth trotted all the way into the shop with a terrified expression.

Seventh Uncle stared and scolded: "Zhu Dachang, you are being chased by a ghost, you are screaming so loudly!"

"I'm really being chased by a ghost!" Zhu Dachang's chubby face was almost wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he raised his arm and pointed backward: "Seventh Uncle, open your eyes and see."

Uncle Seven was confused, took out two leaves from his arms, wiped them in front of his eyes, and immediately saw a ghost in shroud clothes standing expressionlessly at the door of the store.

"Not afraid of the sun, not afraid of strangers... What's the situation with this ghost?"

Zhu Dachang said: "I don't know what's going on! He is my good brother Fu Jun, last night..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly found that there was an outsider here, and quickly changed his words: "In short, the matter is very complicated, I will tell you later."

Qin Yao looked at Fu Jun outside, then at Zhu Dachang with a panicked expression, and finally understood why he was familiar with the title Qishugong.

Because here it is - "Scary People".

"Was it his first seven yesterday?" Qin Yao asked suddenly.

"How do you know?" Zhu Dachang looked surprised.

"Did he kill his wife and an adulterer last night?" Qin Yao asked again.

Zhu Dachang was dumbfounded.

transfixed.

"How do you know everything???"

(End of this chapter)