I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 307 Belief in Science

Chapter 307 Believe in Science (4000)

Mao Shanjian's lungs were about to explode, but he didn't react for a while.

Qian confesses, Wan reminds, be careful, don't have an accident, and it turned out to be an accident...

In the silence, a beam of green light flew out from the columbarium. Smelling the breath of a stranger, I wanted to have a full meal. When I looked up, I saw a tall and mighty fierce god standing in the crowd, like a tiger grinding its teeth. Yan Luo sat in the hall, frightened him, turned around and disappeared.

"Chase!"

The ghost fled away, and Mao Shanjian was like waking up from a dream. He didn't even have time to get all the magic weapons, and he chased out of the yard at a brisk pace.

It's embarrassing enough for that bastard to act like this. If this ghost is allowed to harm others, Mao Shanjian can imagine what Qin Yao will think of their Maoshan Academy.

From top to bottom, a bunch of trash!
Qin Yao shrank his steps and took the lead to follow. While Mao Shanjian was falling, he thought in his heart: "According to the plot, this chase should meet Alexander Cao by chance. As long as you follow the footsteps of Lao Cao closely, you will definitely be able to meet him." Found the corpse of the Warring States Emperor..."

Today, when he passed the Hanging Coffin Mountain, he had a careful look. The two hills were densely packed with corpse pits, and the ghost knew which pit the emperor's corpse was in.

When the other party fell into a deep sleep and concealed his breath, he couldn't spare the painstaking efforts to dig through the corpses one by one, right?

So Alexander Cao did all the dirty work, and he finally stood up to turn the tide and save everyone, which is the script with the highest return rate...

Fate would go on along the established track without the intervention of others. As the ghost was running, he saw three figures standing in front of a tin box, chattering about something.

In a daze, he vaguely sensed the same kind of breath from one of them, and he seemed to see a savior immediately. He came behind the other person in the blink of an eye, reached out and patted the other person's shoulder: "Brother, help me."

"boom!"

Suddenly, three golden flames shot out from the top of the man's head, and from his left and right shoulders. Three streaks of golden flames flew out from the flames, and quickly hit Yinhun's body, dispersing his soul in an instant.

"What's that sound?" Alexander Cao, dressed in a white suit and with thick eyebrows and big eyes, turned his head and saw a group of people rushing towards him holding torches.

"Who are you?" Mao Shanjian came to the front of the three and asked in a deep voice.

He chased after him the most, seeing the ghost being smashed into pieces by three fires with his own eyes, he was very curious about the identity of the other party.

"My officer, Alexander Cao, is the new official in Wuming Town." Alexander Cao looked at them and asked, "Who are you?"

"We are monks from Maoshan Academy." Mao Shanjian said, looking up at the iron box behind the three of them, and asked curiously, "What is that iron box behind you?"

"Bump." Alexander Cao muttered to himself, and said arrogantly: "This is called a car, and it can travel thousands of miles a day."

Mao Shanjian: "..."

A tin box that travels thousands of miles a day...

He can't understand!
Historically, in the [-]st year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, China had already imported cars.

The old demon empress Cixi not only took a car, but even a train.

But that is a big city. In such a remote village, no knowledgeable person can understand why a tin box can run by itself.

"Boss, the car has been repaired." At this time, a squinted eye next to Alexander Cao raised his hand to close the cover of the machine and said with a proud face.

Alexander Cao nodded in satisfaction, and glanced at the people in front of him. When he saw Qin Yao, who was like an iron tower, his heart suddenly moved, and he stretched out his fingers and said to them: "You guys came just in time... the big guys help us push the car to the Go to the town hall."

"Boss, I mean the car has been repaired." He squinted and repeated subconsciously.

"Shut up." Alexander Cao glared at him, and scolded, "In this backcountry, car oil is more precious than gold. We don't have much oil, so of course we can save a little bit."

Squinted eyes were scolded and fell silent.

Anyway, he doesn't need to push the cart, so there's no need to argue with the boss about it.

"Let others push the cart to save fuel, Mr. Cao is such a powerful official!" Qin Yao chuckled lightly.

"I'm the new official of Wuming Town, how can I restrain the bad guys if I don't have any authority?" Alexander Cao was very dissatisfied with the smile on Qin Yao's face, feeling as if he was mocking himself, and said sternly.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Qin Yao said, turned around and left.

"Snapped!"

Alexander Cao suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger towards the sky. The crisp sound of gunfire spread far and far in the silent night, and at the same time stopped Qin Yao's figure.

"Do you know what this is?" Seeing Qin Yao turn around again, Alexander Cao pointed at him with a pistol and shouted.

"Alas..." Qin Yao sighed helplessly, slipped out the Gauss gun from his cuff, and shot at the open space in front of Alexander Cao.

"boom!"

As a golden light flew out, the ground in front of Cao seemed to have been hit by a cannon, and in the midst of the flying dirt, there was a big hole that could bury the three of them in an instant.

In front of the car, the three of them were stunned by the explosion. Looking at the huge crater in front of them, their scalps exploded and their thighs trembled.

Beside Qin Yao, all the members of Maoshan Academy were also stunned and shuddered suddenly.

If this thing bombs on the body, can the body still have a whole piece?

terrible!
"What did you say?" Qin Yao asked calmly, pointing his gun at Alexander Cao.

Alexander Cao felt the urge to urinate in an instant, and raised his hands with a swish: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"If you dare to point a gun at me again, your head will be broken next." Qin Yao turned the pistol, lowered the muzzle, turned and continued on.

Seeing the funny look of Alexander Cao raising his hands, Mao Shanjian smiled silently, waved and said, "Let's go."

Cart?

Push a fart!

"Huh..." After watching them leave, Alexander Cao lowered his arms, let out a long breath, and asked the woman beside him in shock, "Susan, do you know what kind of gun that is?"

The girl in a white round cap and a long blue dress dripped cold sweat on her forehead, swallowed and said, "I don't know, I've never seen it before, Cao, this Wuming Town may not be as easy to handle as you imagined."

"Adu, come and check, I want to know all the information about that guy, and what kind of organization Maoshan Academy is." Alexander Cao was really stressed now, and ordered.

"Yes, boss." The squinting eye saluted.

"Master, what weapon did you use just now, and why is it so powerful?" Shaoyan asked excitedly after returning to Maoshan Academy.

"It looks like a gun, but it can't be a palm thunder." Mao Shanjian responded.

Although the disciples in the school had never seen a car, they had seen a gun in this chaotic era. Recalling the power of that gun, their expressions became complicated.

"Master, firearms are so powerful, what's the use of us studying hard?" A Luo said with a dazed expression, "I don't think even if I practice for another six years, I won't be able to take this gun to headshot."

"Study and practice hard?" Mao Shanjian twitched his cheeks: "Have you ever studied and practiced hard?"

Disciples: "..."

have to.

God is dead.

The next morning.

The beating of gongs and drums in front of the town hall attracted countless residents, and they quickly gathered together.

"Everyone, I am the newly appointed official of Wuming Town. My name is Alexander Cao." Standing on the platform set up early in the morning, seeing that the surrounding people were almost surrounded, Alexander Cao shouted loudly with a metal horn: "I Come, to spread advanced knowledge to everyone, break the feudal superstition, and lead you to make a fortune."

At this point, he stopped on purpose, intending to wait for the applause, but found that everyone was looking at them like monkeys...

It's embarrassing!

Alexander Cao gritted his teeth, determined to make a big news: "To show my determination, I will move to the most vicious and evil haunted house today, and prove to everyone with practical actions that all ghosts and strange things are illusory from."

Everyone was still silent, and there was no response at all.

Alexander Cao was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig his feet. The drafts that he had prepared for a long time were all fucking rotten in his stomach. He waved his hands with an ugly face: "Please wait for the result, the meeting is over!"

Among the crowd, Qin Yao smiled and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

into the night.

The local haunted house, the mansion of the general of the Qing Dynasty.

Alexander Cao pushed open the dust-covered wooden door of the main hall, looked around the room, and unexpectedly found that the main room was much cleaner than he imagined, as if someone had been cleaning it all the time.

"Why do I feel that someone is watching us?" Susan followed Alexander Cao into the main hall, her body suddenly became cold, and she couldn't help rubbing her arms.

"Oh...it's them." Alexander Cao looked around the room again, pointed to a portrait of father and son hanging on the wall, and said, "Adu, dismantle this thing for me, and throw it aside."

"Yes, Boss." Slanting Eye moved a stool, took down the portrait, went straight to a side room, kicked open the wooden door, and threw the portrait inside.

The night was dark, and he couldn't see his fingers in the room, so he didn't see the portrait floating lightly on the table as if it was being lifted by something.

"Whizzing……"

After Squint left, two green lights flew out from the portrait, respectively manifesting as a middle-aged man in official robes and a young man in brocade clothes.

"You dare to disrespect me when you live in my house, damn it." General Qing said angrily.

"Father, I've fallen in love with that woman." The young man said softly.

General Qing chuckled: "It's just right, I will kill her as well, and I will be your bride!"

"If you kill them, you will not be far away from being scattered." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the room.

"Who? Come out!" General Qing's ghostly eyes glowed with green lights, like fire, and scanned the entire room, but found nothing abnormal.

"I'm here." Qin Yao escaped from the ground and appeared at the place where Qing General Ghost had just glanced, smiling and waving.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" General Qing asked with a frown, seeing his figure far beyond ordinary people and the evil spirit emanating from his body.

"I am a god." Qin Yao took out the official seal of miscellaneous jade from his hands, and said in a low voice, "Qin Yao, the Yin official of Fengdu, is here. You two have been arrested!"

"Fengdu Yin officials..." General Qing's ghostly eyes flashed with fear, and he said sharply, "What crime did our father and son commit by staying at home?"

"If you stay at home, how can the karma on your body evolve into calamity?" Qin Yao put away the official seal, and drew out the God-killing knife with his backhand: "The last warning, surrender immediately, otherwise you may not have the chance to be judged gone."

General Qing raised his hand and transformed into a long spear, and said in a deep voice, "Xiaolong, back off."

The young man hurriedly dodged to the side, nervously looking at the two people who were about to draw swords.

"Why bother?" Qin Yao shook his head, swung out the long knife, and the light of the knife burst out, tearing through the night.

General Qing's arms trembled, he raised his spear to fight, the tip of the spear pierced the blade, the tip of the spear was cut off by the blade in an instant, and the blade kept coming straight towards his soul.

After only one round of fighting, General Qing realized one thing deeply: if there is no magic weapon in hand, no matter how high his martial arts skills are, he cannot be his opponent!
After confirming this, without the slightest hesitation, he left half of the gun body and his son who was watching the battle in the corner, and flew out of the room at top speed.

After all, Qin Yao is not as insubstantial as a ghost, and can easily pass through walls.

It's okay to kill and escape with the ground escaping technique, but chasing and killing a flying ghost is almost meaningless... So I can only watch the other party leave.

Fortunately, he also left a son.

"Your father is so cruel. He never planned to save you from the beginning to the end." Qin Yao put the knife back into its sheath and said to the young man.

"It's not that he is cruel, but that he knows he can't save me." The young man said calmly, "On the contrary, if he can escape, you may not ruin my life under your concerns."

"You can see it quite clearly." Qin Yao picked up the scroll on the table and said coldly, "Are you going in by yourself or shall I stuff you in?"

"I'll go in by myself." The young man came to the painting scroll step by step, and suddenly said: "I am willing to do as you please, can you let my father go?"

Qin Yao shook the scroll, and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to make demands!"

"Ah." The young man sighed faintly, his body turned into green light and flew into the painting scroll.

Qin Yao put the painting scroll into Jinlan's pocket, slowly came to the door, and opened the wooden door, only to see Alexander Cao and his entourage squatting in front of the door at the moment, as if listening attentively.

"Is it fun to listen to the corner?"

Alexander Cao stood up in embarrassment, looked into the room by the moonlight, but saw nothing: "Mr. Qin, who were you talking to just now?"

"Who do you care I talk to?" Qin Yao stretched out his hand and pushed it aside, walked out of the room and said, "By the way, I remind you, if you hear someone calling your name at night, don't look back."

The two suddenly felt creepy, and Alexander Cao Gan said with a smile: "You don't need to scare us. We have received advanced Western education, and we know very well that there are no ghosts in this world."

"It's hard to persuade you, damn it, it's up to you." Qin Yao waved his hand, strode to the top of the wall, and jumped out of the house.

"Boss, I'm afraid there is something wrong with this ghost house." Squinting eyes said nervously.

"Fart, I think that guy has mental problems." Alexander Cao slapped him on the forehead, and said firmly: "Believe me, anything that cannot be explained by science does not exist."

Squinting eyes: "..."

Can't demons and ghosts be explained by science?
 Today's goal is accomplished.

  See you tomorrow~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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