I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 227 God's Perspective
"Don't be surprised, I have a bad heart." Seventh Uncle gave him a hard look and scolded.

The boy took a deep breath and said, "It's not that I want to be surprised, it's that this thing is too scary."

"What is it?" Seventh Uncle asked helplessly.

I don't know who this guy belongs to, it's too hard to communicate.

"My young master is back." The boy said.

Seventh Uncle: "..."

"Who is your young master?"

The boy said: "My young master is Ma Linxiang."

Uncle Seven is about to collapse, and after talking for a long time, he still hasn't gotten to the point.

"Linxiang, Linxiang is back?" Zhu Dachang suddenly dropped the feather duster in his hand, stepped forward and grabbed the servant's sleeve: "You idiot, Linxiang asked you to come to me, right? Why are you calling Uncle Seven?"

"No, no, it's my young master's body that came back, and the elders of the family are waiting for the seventh uncle to take charge of the overall situation." In desperation, the young man finally explained the reason completely.

"What?" Zhu Dachang was stunned.

Uncle Qi took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Dachang, take my cassock and go to Ma's mansion."

'This is about to start. Qin Yao put down the teapot, got up slowly, and followed Seventh Uncle and the others.

As he walked, he thought, how would he take care of that unscrupulous villain couple?

If the reality hadn't been changed magically, with his current strength, it would be enough to crush them to death.

At this moment, the Ma family compound, the Ma family ancestral hall.

A man in a white Taoist robe stood in front of the altar, and after some fancy operations, he gently pasted a piece of talisman paper on the forehead of the corpse in the coffin.

A beautiful young woman with a big belly was wearing a filial piety dress, kneeling and sitting on the soft cushion beside the coffin, crying pear blossoms with rain, I felt pity for it.

Qin Yao followed Seventh Uncle and the others into the ancestral hall. Just by looking at their attire, he confirmed their identities.

The plot of the whole "Scary People" is actually very simple. In summary, it is just an unfilial son named Ma Linxiang. In order to get his father's funeral objects in the cemetery, he did not hesitate to hire a couple of Taoist priests from outside and ask them to help him with suspended animation. Ceremony, so that you can go to the cemetery to make money.

As a result, the Taoist couple found out that there were no valuable burial objects underground at all, and the money was in the silver building, so they killed Ma Linxiang. They wanted to make a fake show and accept the inheritance of the Ma family as the widow of the Ma family. Then Ma Linxiang's ghost appeared , Ask Zhu Dachang to help with the story of revenge.

The Taoist in the story is naturally the pretending guy in front of him, and the young woman who cries like a dead husband is his wife.

Qin Yao couldn't help but take another look at the poisonous woman. He said that in reality, the poisonous woman was very attractive both in appearance and figure, even surpassing Zhu Dachang's fiancée.

"Seventh Uncle, you are finally here, who is this?" In the ancestral hall, a man in black clasped his hands to Zhu Yunsheng, and then looked at Qin Yao.

"He is a junior of my master's school." Uncle Qi said vaguely, "What happened to Linxiang? He was so good. Why did he die suddenly?"

The man in the black shirt sighed: "It is said that he ate something unclean... Sigh, young people nowadays dare to eat anything."

"Who is that?" Seventh Uncle pointed to the big belly woman sitting on the ground.

"She is the wife Ma Linxiang found outside, and she is already pregnant. Thank God, their Ma family line will not be extinct." The man in black said.

"No, no!" Zhu Dachang muttered to himself.

"What are you mumbling about?" Qin Yao asked sideways.

Zhu Dachang approached Qin Yao and whispered, "Ma Linxiang and I are brothers who went whoring together, I know, he can't, how could he have children?"

Qin Yao said calmly, "Shut up, there's been a good show these two days."

He had already figured out how to take care of the Taoist couple, it would be boring to kill them secretly, so he just watched how they sang this big show.

As for the unfilial son Ma Linxiang, for the sake of virtue, he should be saved.After all, he didn't have any bad intentions from the beginning to the end, he just wanted to make funerary objects for his father, so he couldn't be guilty of death.

In a blink of an eye, it was night.

Qin Yao took out two yellow talismans from his bosom, handed one to Zhu Dachang, and said, "Stick it on your forehead."

"What kind of talisman is this?" Zhu Dachang asked curiously.

"The weakened version of the invisibility talisman, if you stick it on, others won't be able to see you." Qin Yao said, directly sticking the talisman in his hand on his forehead, and then disappeared in front of Zhu Dachang.

"So miraculous?" Zhu Dachang was stunned, and quickly pasted the talisman with a snap.

Gradually, it was getting late and the guests dispersed.

Zhu Dachang, who had a yellow talisman on his head, was fidgeting, and then walked back and forth beside the coffin.

Through the young woman who claimed to be Ma Linxiang's wife, he felt that his brother Linxiang's death was very strange.

Maybe it was the young woman who poisoned her to death, and the other party came to Ma's house with others to embezzle property.

Just as he was thinking about these conspiracy theories in his mind, a thin figure suddenly climbed over the wall and entered the compound. When he came to the coffin, he began to kowtow, muttering softly: "Brother Linxiang, I am Qian Baida from the East Village , I really can’t get along anymore, I’m here to borrow some money from you, I hope you will forgive me.”

After muttering, the monkey-like figure got up and came to the coffin, put his hand into the coffin, untied Ma Linxiang's skirt, groped over, groped, looking for valuable things, Zhu Dachang was furious when he saw it.

"boom!"

He came quietly behind him, gathered his strength, and kicked this beast's ass hard, kicking him to the ground.

Qian Baida didn't notice it for a while, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he looked around moaning, but there was not even a shadow of a ghost, and his heart suddenly felt hairy.

"boom!"

Before he could get up, Zhu Dachang kicked him in the back again, almost killing him.

"There's a ghost!" Qian Baida was terrified, he left the ancestral hall and ran out of Ma's house over the wall.

Ghost?What the hell?

Ma Linxiang, who was lying in the coffin and pretended to be dead, was extremely curious, and slowly opened his eyes a crack, but he saw nothing and heard nothing.

After waiting for a long time, he slowly sat up from the coffin, looking around.

Beside the coffin, Zhu Dachang's eyes widened, and he was about to let out an exclamation subconsciously.

Qin Yao covered his mouth and nose from behind, and said softly, "Don't talk, just watch the show."

Zhu Dachang calmed down for a while, then nodded silently, but his eyes towards Ma Linxiang gradually became complicated.

"Are you all right?" At this moment, the Taoist priest in white took his wife into the ancestral hall and asked.

"I'm fine, but I don't know what happened just now." Ma Linxiang moved his body and said.

"I asked in the afternoon, and the burial will be early the morning of the day after tomorrow." The young woman said: "We have already tampered with the coffin, so you can easily lift it out when the time comes."

Ma Linxiang nodded, and said with a smile: "You can also rest assured, after getting my father's funeral objects, I promise you [-]%, I will definitely honor..."

After the third watch.

Qin Yao jumped out of the fence with Zhu Dachang, who was aggrieved, and walked towards the paper making shop.

"Pooh."

While walking, Zhu Dachang suddenly spat hard, and said angrily: "With such a despicable method, I have no such friend as Zhu Dachang to use such a despicable method to plan for the funeral of the family!"

"If he didn't use this method, he couldn't dig his ancestral grave by himself, right?" Qin Yao said with a shrug.

"Mr. Qin, we must stop this matter." Zhu Dachang said seriously.

"Why?" Qin Yao asked back.

"For loyalty, for conscience." Zhu Dachang said decisively.

Qin Yao smiled and said, "Don't worry, keep watching, the following plot is more exciting than you imagined."

Zhu Dachang: "???"

Why does he feel like this Mr. Qin is leading the future?
Like a mastermind behind the scenes, jokingly playing with everyone in the palm of his hand.

Then, be ready to end it all!
(End of this chapter)