I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 336 Shivering (4000)

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

It was night, the bright moon was in the sky, the purple stars were shining brightly, and the light of the stars and the moon shone vertically on the empty and lonely back mountain, just like daytime.

Qin Yao rode on Yufeng and stepped out of the air. His demon-like body floated down in front of the two of them, with a trace of apology on his face.

He also didn't expect that the old master's simple chat could last so long, causing the two brothers to wait here for such a long time...

"Not long, not long." Fifteen waved his hands repeatedly.

Smiling on the first day of junior high school, he felt valued: "The scenery here is unique, and it's very comfortable to watch the stars with the night wind blowing."

Qin Yao couldn't help laughing: "That's good, I'm done, let's go."

"Where are we going?" Fifteen asked enthusiastically.

"Go to you sack pie."

"Ah? This..." Chuyi's face changed slightly: "Our Taoist temple is old and dilapidated, and it hasn't been cleaned up..."

The main reason is that it is dirty and messy, and he is afraid that it will leave a bad impression on the boss.

It's impossible for two men who are not refined at all to expect them to live a refined life!

"The dilapidated ones are just right, and it doesn't hurt to abandon them."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "I just happen to have a mission in your town, so I plan to stay in your Taoist temple for a few days, and take you away directly after completing the mission."

"What task? Can we help?" Fifteen asked.

Qin Yao took out six talismans, stuck two on his lap, and handed the other four to the two: "Let's go on the road first, and talk while walking."

Under the starry night.

The three figures quickly descended from Maoshan...

"More than two hundred years ago, there was an evil king named Ksitigarbha in the practice world who practiced a magic art that devoured the flesh and blood of virgins. According to rumors, as long as he could swallow seventy-seven forty-nine virgins, the magic art would be perfect.

After Dacheng, the demon body is immortal and has no regrets.After it devoured forty-five virgins, it fled to the small town where you live now, and was bumped into by your ancestor Mai Paozu..."

Hearing what the boss said so far, everyone was stunned on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year.

As descendants of the Mai School, none of them had heard of this matter! !
"The ancestor of Mai Yi fought a bloody battle with him and died together, but the evil king of Ksitigarbha did not die, hid in the mountains, silently waiting for the time of resurrection...

I have a pair of natural divine eyes, but I can see the karma of life, and these karma can be seen from you.

The two of you are destined to complete the unfinished business of Mai Patriarch and help me completely exterminate the Ksitigarbha Evil King. " Qin Yao said half-truthfully.

The first and fifteenth day of the junior high school made me feel stupid.

The divine eye with considerable fate and karma... This kind of innate skill is too strong.

It's so strong that it's abnormal! ! !
Eve of dawn.

The two brothers and sisters led Qin Yao across the cracked wall and into a dilapidated courtyard full of sundries.

Among the pile of sundries, the most conspicuous thing is the dark cannon in the center of the courtyard. The rough cannon body has a strange beauty...

"Brother Yao, this is a little invention of mine, the cinnabar godfire sky thunder cannon, which is specially used to deal with ghosts." Seeing Qin Yao's eyes fall on the cannon, Chu Yi said with little confidence.

A truly powerful practitioner does not need to rely on external force. A flying sword can kill dragons and tigers, and subdue demons and demons.

His talent was slightly better than Fifteen's, and coupled with his poverty, he had no resources to use on himself, so he gradually put his mind on these foreign things.

In his opinion, serious practitioners will definitely despise this kind of behavior, despise this kind of strange and obscene skills!
"Cannon is good. I like cannons the most. All the truths in the world are in the caliber, and all the benefits are in the range."

Qin Yao was delighted to see Liexin, and stretched out his hand to caress the cold body of Tianlei Cannon, but his heart was full of fire.

Ever since he bombarded Jiujulou, he has been fond of cannons. The bigger the caliber and the greater the power, the more he likes it.

Man, who doesn't love a big toy like this?

What's more, he remembered very clearly that in the original movie, it was as strong as Jizo, and it was smashed in one shot.

If you can get hundreds or even thousands of these sky thunder cannons, and then teach the red and white shuangsha how to fire them... Think about how thousands of cannons are fired, the enemy's fortress is wiped out, and Yin virtue pours down like a waterfall, Qin Yao is very special. How excited!

In the first day of junior high school, what a fucking talent!
I was dumbfounded on the first day of junior high school.

Even flattered!
"Brother Yao, let me show you a shot?"

Qin Yao waved his hand: "Don't fire the cannon at night... Let me ask, you are all too poor to eat, where did the cannon come from?"

"It's purely handmade." The first day of the junior high school said shyly.

"Purely handmade cannon?" Qin Yao was stunned to himself, and couldn't help reaching out and patting Chu Yi's shoulder: "It's great, very good, I know how to arrange you."

Chu Yi blinked and asked curiously, "How to arrange?"

"My brother-in-law is Liu Dalong, and he owns a military town. I plan to send you to the military town and lead someone to specialize in the research and development of artillery. The bigger the caliber, the better, and the greater the power, the better. Your food, clothing, and housing are all provided by the military town. It's just for exclusive use, and there's a monthly salary of [-] yuan, plus bonuses." Qin Yao said with a smile.

On the first day of junior high school, I was stunned again.

He felt that he and the new boss didn't know how to write rich characters, and the other didn't know how to write poor characters.

A basic salary of [-] yuan a month, is this a salary he can get? ? ?
"Brother Yao, brother Yao, what do you think I can do?" Different from the mood in the first day of junior high school, Shiwu was motivated and asked panting.

Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "You and Chuyi will continue to work together. He is in charge of technology and manufacturing, and you are in charge of everything else."

"Isn't this just doing odd jobs?" Fifteen froze.

"The salary is the same." Qin Yao said calmly.

Fifteen immediately patted his chest and shouted: "I am suitable for this job, odd jobs, I am a professional!"

Qin Yao chuckled, and looked at the two brothers with encouragement in his eyes: "Heaven rewards hard work, work hard, you guys, whether I can realize the freedom of the cannon, it all depends on you."

On the fifteenth day of the first day of the lunar new year, I silently raised my chest.

That's how the sense of mission came out...

"Brother Yao, what is the standard for the freedom of the cannon?"

After a long time, Chu Yi, who had calmed down, asked.

He decided to set this standard as a goal, and set a grand goal in advance to fight for it!
Qin Yao said with a smile: "About a thousand cannons. The scene of firing a thousand cannons should be very spectacular. At that time, if any sect or organization provokes me, I will pull out a thousand cannons and blow up their mountain gates." .”

Chu nodded and said solemnly: "I see, Brother Yao."

"Then it's settled."

Qin Yao scanned the two of them and asked, "By the way, do you know a young doctor named Bian?"

Fifteen's heart tightened, and he hurriedly said, "I'm familiar with Dr. Bian, and Dr. Bian is also among the causes and effects you saw?"

"Have."

Qin Yao said: "If there is no accident, he is the key to resurrecting the evil king of Jizo, follow him and you can find him!"

"Brother Yao, you must save Dr. Bian, he is a good man." Fifteen said worriedly.

"As soon as the day breaks, take me to the clinic where he practices medicine." Qin Yao mused.

"How about I take you to his clinic right now?" Fifteen suggested.

On the first day of the lunar new year, his face changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "What are you talking about? Don't even have a doorkeeper in your mouth, just run the train with your mouth full."

Fifteen was startled, a faint chill rose up his spine, and immediately knelt down on one knee, clasping his hands together: "Brother Yao, I'm sorry, Dr. Bian is Furong's older brother, and he is very good to me. I just cared about it, and it was messed up. Proper, mess up the dignity, please punish!"

"Get up, you've said that if you care about it, you will be chaotic... It's justifiable." Qin Yao waved his hand.

"Thank you Brother Yao." Fifteen got up with shame on his face, almost faceless.

"Ah."

Qin Yao nodded, and ordered: "You go to the medical clinic now, and come back and tell me if you have any questions."

Fifteen cupped his fists and said, "Yes, Brother Yao."

Seeing his back disappearing outside the wall, Chu Yi hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother Yao, he often speaks out of his head, so don't take it to heart."

"I know." Qin Yao smiled, raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry about it, go and find a place for me to live, I'll rest for a while."

On the first day of the junior high school, he laughed from the bottom of his heart: "Yes, Brother Yao."

Three days later.

Tongshan Medical Center.

Fifteen was standing in front of the medicine cabinet, with his arms leaning on the cabinet, and he was chatting and laughing with the girl with bright eyes, looking forward to the brilliance. At this moment, a delicate-looking girl suddenly walked in with an old man on her side, and shouted: "Bian Doctor, Doctor Bian."

Behind the consultation desk, a young doctor with a cropped beard and thin cheeks, dressed in a Chinese tunic suit got up and said, "Miss Su, I am here."

Miss Nasu helped the old man to the consultation table, and said anxiously: "Doctor Bian, my dad coughed worse today, he is coughing up blood, please show him quickly."

"Sit down, I'll take your pulse." Dr. Bian said to the old man with a tense expression.

The old man coughed and sat down, skillfully raised his right arm and placed it on a cloth bag on the table.

Dr. Bian put two fingers on the other's wrist, felt it carefully, and his expression became more solemn: "The pulse condition is weak and weak, and the condition has obviously deteriorated."

Miss Su's face turned pale, and she shouted with a trace of crying: "Doctor Bian, you must save my father."

"The black grass in the medicine shop is gone, and there is no herb dealer coming at this time. You wait here for a while, I will go to the medicine mountain to see if I can find some black grass." Dr. Bian withdrew his finger, got up and said.

"Thank you, thank you, Dr. Bian, I'll go with you." Miss Su said quickly.

"No need."

Dr. Bian waved his hand, and when he passed the medicine cabinet, he saw Shiwu staring at him dumbfounded, and asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Fifteen stared wide-eyed, as if there was a storm in the heart lake, and muttered in his mouth: "It's not bad, it's not bad..."

Doctor Bian: "???"

"Furong, show him." It was getting late, and Dr. Bian was in a hurry to go up the mountain to collect medicine, so he could only ask his sister.

"Yes, brother." Fu Rong nodded, and said worriedly: "Be careful when you go up the mountain, and come back earlier."

"It's okay." Doctor Bian smiled, picked up a bamboo basket in front of the door, and hurried out.

"Hey, have you lost your soul?" Furong withdrew her gaze, pinched Shiwu's cheeks with both hands, and pulled them out fiercely.

Fifteen trembled all over, raised his hand to hold the other's hands tightly, and said with a face full of shock: "Fu Rong, you said that if someone had predicted this scene two days ago, what happened in reality is almost exactly what he said, What kind of concept is this?"

"How is it possible?" Fu Rong laughed, "Unless the other party is a god, who can pinch and count."

Recalling in my mind two days ago when I returned to the Taoist temple, Brother Yao told me, and I ran out of the medical clinic at fifteen, "That's really amazing. I'll go to the gods and ask what to do next."

Furong: "???"

This guy won't lose his mind and go crazy, right?

How can there be any gods in the world?
"Brother Yao, Brother Yao... You really got it right. A girl took her father to seek medical treatment, and Brother Bian went up the mountain with a bamboo basket on his back."

Mai Taoist temple.

Fifteen rushed into the yard like a hurricane, shouting loudly.

A few days ago, when Qin Yao told them that he had divine eyes, they believed them, but the surprise in their hearts was far greater than the throbbing.

But now, after witnessing Qin Yao's ability to predict things like a god, no one can understand the shock of Fifteen.

The ancient gods counted... no, it should be said that it is the means of the gods, it is nothing more than that?

In the yard, beside the stone table, Qin Yao sat calmly on the stone bench, took a sip from his teacup.

This calm posture caused the admiration in Shiwu's heart to rise infinitely again, even... the height of admiration!
"I see."

Under Shiwu's god-worshiping eyes, Qin Yao put down his teacup and got up slowly: "If there is no accident, he will run into evil this time. I will go and have a look and help him resolve this calamity."

"Brother Yao, what can I do?" Shiwu said excitedly.

Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "Come with me, with you by my side, it will be easier to win the trust of Dr. Bian."

evening.

The sun sets in the west.

Dr. Bian was carrying a bamboo basket and holding a wooden stick. On the way down the mountain, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a shimmering medicinal herb from the corner of his eye.

As a doctor who often goes to the mountains to collect herbs by himself, he has seen no less than [-] kinds of herbs, but he has never seen a herb that can glow by itself, no, not only have he never seen it, he has never even heard of it.

With excitement, Dr. Bian quickly came to the glowing herb, looked at it carefully for a moment, even if he racked his brains, he couldn't guess what kind of herb it was, so he just squatted down and held the herb with both hands, feeling a tingling pain In an instant, it went straight from the palm of my hand to my mind.

Dr. Bian instinctively wanted to retract his palms, but found that he had lost control of his hands, and could only watch as drops of blood fell into the medicinal herbs from the wound on his palm.

This grass actually sucks blood! ! !

Dr. Bian was terrified and wanted to shout for help, but sadly, he lost control of his lips.

"Where is Dr. Bian..." Just when a strong sense of dizziness came to his mind and his consciousness was drowsy, a shout full of surprises suddenly came from behind him to his ears.

On the ground, the strange grass tightly attached to Dr. Bian's hands seemed to be frightened, and it slid into the ground with a whoosh sound, and disappeared in an instant.

Dr. Bian sat down on the ground, endured the discomfort of a splitting headache, raised his increasingly heavy arms, looked at the palms that were still bleeding, and sweated all over his back in an instant.

What would have happened to him without this call?
Just thinking about it makes me shudder...

　There is something delayed today, and I will start adding updates tomorrow~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)