I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 339 Soul Torture (4000)

The next day.

Qin Yao took out the magic pearl, released the red and white twins that were summoned last night, and asked, "Have you recruited?"

"This subordinate is ineffective, please punish me." The wedding dress raised her arms, folded her hands, and bowed.

"I don't blame you." Qin Yao waved his hand: "After all, he is confident, and he even wishes you could torture him to death."

"Then continue to torture?" The wedding dress lowered her arms and raised her head.

"No need, keep an eye on him, and never let him explode!" Qin Yao ordered.

"Yes." Shuangsha took the order.

Qin Yao drove the magic beads to put away the two daughters, stepped out of the medicine shop, and came to the Maiyi Taoist temple in a blink of an eye.

He remembered that in the original movie, he was proficient in sand table calculations on the first day of junior high school. After he discovered three bad omens while burning incense, he immediately activated the sand table and learned information about Ksitigarbha and the key person to punish evil, Yanhong!

Now that the ghost king's heart is gone, he really has no choice but to pin his hopes on this magic calculation.

"Brother Yao."

"Brother Yao."

In the Taoist temple, the two brothers who were washing up greeted him in unison when they saw him.

"On the first day of the junior high school, your linen school is famous for its linen magic calculation, do you know it?" Qin Yao nodded and asked straight to the point.

On the first day of junior high school, I was a little embarrassed, and said softly: "I will, but not many times..."

"Just do it, try it, and help me figure out where the ghost king's heart is." Qin Yao said.

On the first day of the lunar new year, he nodded heavily and called out, "Fifteen, work."

Immediately, the two brothers led Qin Yao into an empty room, and came to a sand table with wooden sticks hanging in the center of the room.

Taking a deep breath, Chuyi raised the shelf connecting the wooden sticks above the sand table, closed his eyes tightly, and muttered words.

Fifteen held a wooden board in his hand and scraped the uneven sand table to make it smooth for writing later.

Shaoyan, after chanting the mantra on the first day of junior high school, thinking of the ghost king's heart, his hands suddenly moved uncontrollably, holding the shelf and shaking it constantly, causing the wooden stick above the sand table to continuously slide across the sand surface.

"Bian Liang?" Looking at the name written on the sand table, Shiwu was stunned.

Qin Yao's heart moved: "Bian Liang, is this Dr. Bian?"

Fifteen nodded slightly, with a complicated look on his face: "How could Dr. Bian have anything to do with Ghost King's Heart?"

On the mountain of medicine, the picture of Dr. Bian dripping blood; at Uncle Cai’s house, the picture of Dr. Bian running out of the delivery room; the two pictures played back and forth in Qin Yao’s mind. Words: palpitations, shortness of breath...

"Could it be that the ghost king's heart is hidden in Dr. Bian's house." Chu Yi silently opened his eyes.

"Nine times out of ten." Qin Yao said.

Fifteen's expression tightened: "I'll go to the clinic now..."

"Put on the amulet, let's go together!" Qin Yao said, raising his hand to stick the two talisman papers on the outside of his calf.

They did so on the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, and the three of them turned into three afterimages, and soon rushed back to the town and broke into the hospital.

"What's the matter with you, you're in a panic." Behind the counter, Fu Rong asked in surprise.

"Furong, where's your brother?" Shiwu asked anxiously.

Fu Rong shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't seen him so early in the morning, maybe he's on a doctor's visit."

"Brother Yao." Fifteen subconsciously looked at Qin Yao, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Qin Yao's thoughts turned quickly, and he asked: "Is there anyone getting married in the town today and tomorrow?"

"Ah?" Fifteen was taken aback.

Is this turning point too sudden?

"Have."

Fu Rong said quickly: "A rich man named Zhang got married today, because he married four wives at once, and many people were still talking about it two days ago."

"Do you know where his home is?" Qin Yao asked.

"know."

"Close the door and take us there quickly."

"Okay." Fu Rong was very decisive, walked out of the hospital quickly, closed the door without even caring about locking it, and trotted forward.

"It's too slow." Qin Yao said, "Fifteen, you carry Furong and go. Furong, you lead the way for Fifteen."

Without the slightest hesitation, Shiwu hugged Fu Rong into his arms, and ran wildly all the way under her guidance.

In a blink of an eye, the four of them rushed to a mansion decorated with lanterns and festoons. A servant came to meet them and asked, "Are you friends or relatives of our family or the bride's family?"

"Have you accepted the marriage?" Qin Yao asked without answering.

The servant said with a smile: "I went to pick up the bride before dawn, counting the time, I will be back soon."

Qin Yao's eyes flashed, and he looked at Chuyi and the others: "Then let's wait here."

"Brother Qin, my brother and this marriage..." Fu Rong said.

"We don't need to entertain, you go and do your work." Qin Yao said to the curious servant.

The servant nodded and turned around with a smile: "Okay, just call me if you need anything."

After watching him leave, Qin Yao said succinctly: "If my prediction is correct, the ghost king's heart should have penetrated into his body through the wound on his hand on the day your brother went to the mountain to collect medicine.

So no matter how I searched, I couldn't find any evil aura.

For women, on the day of marriage, before the virgin is broken, when the peach is ripe, the temptation to the ghost king's heart is far more than that of the young virgin. "

"What is the ghost king's heart?" Fu Rong asked in amazement.

"You can simply understand it as the heart of the ghost king, a heart of the most evil and evil." Qin Yao said.

Fu Rong: "That is to say, my brother is now controlled by the heart of the ghost king, and wants to kill those brides!"

"That's right, I hope he hasn't succeeded yet, otherwise there will be big trouble." Qin Yao sighed.

Furong: "..."

This matter was too outrageous for her, and what was even more outrageous was that she couldn't doubt it, let alone question it.

"Tuk tuk tuk..."

"Dangdang..."

Just as the four of them were thinking about different things, a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, wearing a groom's suit, came slowly on a tall horse.

Beside him, there is a troupe of trumpets on the left and right sides, playing flute and beating, playing extremely lively movements.

In the back, there is a man named Li Fu, carrying four big red sedan chairs, walking with the wind, but his upper body is very stable, and each sedan chair is stable.

"Miss Furong, why are you here?" Chunfeng proudly came to the gate, and the middle-aged man got off his horse and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhang, have you seen my brother?" Fu Rong asked.

"No, what's wrong with your brother?" Rich Zhang shook his head.

Qin Yao's eyes were full of golden lights, and he looked at the four sedan chairs one by one, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned his head to look at the crowd who came up at no time.

He had heard of a perverted criminal psychology: a large number of murderers would return to the scene of the murder with the public after killing someone, hide in the crowd, and silently admire their masterpieces.

There are even some more perverted guys who take the shocking expressions of the onlookers as spiritual food to satisfy their morbid vanity.

However, I don't know whether Dr. Bian hid it too well, or he didn't have such a perverted mentality at all. Qin Yao looked around in the crowd for several times, but couldn't find any trace of him.

"My brother is gone..." At this time, before the procession of picking up the bride, Fu Rong responded softly.

Rich Zhang's smile faltered: "Your brother is missing. If you don't go to the police station to report the crime, what do you mean by coming here to look for it?"

Furong turned her head to look at Qin Yao, who was just about to tell her to leave when a child ran over and handed a letter to him, saying in a timid voice, "Brother, there is someone who asked me to hand over this letter to you." Give you."

Qin Yao frowned, tore open the envelope, and took out the letter paper, only to see two big blood red characters written on the white letter paper: Don't worry.

"Ah."

Qin Yao sneered, and crumpled the paper into a ball in his palm: "I'm not a good person, playing this trick with me, is it childish?!"

The kid on the opposite side trembled from his laughter, turned around and ran back into the crowd.

"Your Excellency, you brought Furong here?" Suddenly, rich man Zhang raised his eyes to look at him and asked with a frown.

"Sorry to bother you." Qin Yao nodded, then turned to Fu Rong and the others and said, "Stay with me, don't block the door."

The three obediently followed him to avoid the gate, and Fifteen couldn't help asking: "Brother Yao, what was written in that letter?"

"The letter writer asked me to stay here to watch a tragedy, trying to bring me pain and anger in this way." Qin Yao said lightly.

"Tragedy?" Fifteen suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"Miss, let's get off the sedan chair?" At the same time, rich man Zhang lifted the curtain of the sedan chair at the top, and said to the figure with a red veil inside.

The figure turned a deaf ear to this, and sat still in the sedan chair numbly.

Rich Zhang frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Why, it's already at the door of the house, and you still want to go back on your word? Come down for me!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the bride's arm, trying to forcefully pull it off.

However, what he never expected was that it didn't matter if he pulled it, the whole bride was pulled apart, turned into a pile of dry bones, a head fell down and bounced in front of him...

"Ghost!" The rich man Zhang was horrified, he backed away desperately, and sat down on the ground.

"My lord, my lord..."

Several servants rushed over and helped him up from the ground.

"Call the police, go and call the police, there are bones in the sedan chair." rich man Zhang said in shock.

The crowd was in an uproar, and their instinct to watch the excitement broke out. They all squeezed to the front of the sedan chair, wanting to see what kind of skeleton it was...

I don't know if it was because of the status bonus, the police rushed over quickly. After investigation, it was found that not only this sedan chair had skeletons in it, but the three sedan chairs behind were like three coffins, also containing three skeletons.

Four brides and four skeletons were quickly taken out by the police and put together in the open space in front of Zhang's house.

"The head, there is no flesh and blood on the bones, as if it was licked clean." A policeman came to a police officer with epaulets and said softly.

"Mr. Zhang, is it convenient for you to tell me what's going on?" the police officer asked rich man Zhang.

Mr. Zhang was about to pee out of fear at this moment, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and his voice was trembling: "Okay, okay, let me say..."

"Brother, someone asked me to give you this letter." Just as the onlookers were discussing, a little girl with shofar braids jumped up to Qin Yao and raised an envelope in her hand.

Qin Yao took the envelope and pulled out the letter paper, only to see the same two words on this paper: Yaoshan.

"Let's go, go to Medicine Mountain..."

He turned to the people around him.

Under the scorching sun.

The top of the medicine mountain.

Dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit, the refined Dr. Bian stood under a tea tree, staring at the white clouds in the sky thousands of miles away.

"Tap, tap, tap."

A burst of chaotic footsteps came from behind him, but it didn't make him turn around...

It seems that the visitor is far less important than the scenery at the moment.

"Brother!" Fu Rong shouted loudly after being dragged to a stop three feet away by Qin Yao.

"You, go back, it's none of your business here." Dr. Bian said calmly.

"Are you still my brother?" Fu Rong asked in a panic.

Dr. Bian pursed his lips and turned around slowly: "Of course I am your brother, otherwise you will be the first to die."

Fu Rong kept shaking her head, and murmured: "No, you are not my brother, my brother can't kill people, he is always kind, not to mention killing people, even doing evil."

"Yes, I used to be kind to others, and even wanted to save the common people."

Dr. Bian said: "But what happened? Those patients bullied me for being kind. They didn't bring any money to see a doctor, so it was fine. They kowtowed twice and asked me to deliver medicines for free. As a result, the pharmacy has hardly made any profit from the beginning to the present. Instead, I I have been acting like a cow and a horse for the people of the whole town. Why? Why should I suffer this loss?"

"So, because of this, you took the initiative to accept the ghost king's heart?" Qin Yao asked.

Dr. Bian shook his head: "No, or rather, not entirely.

This is just a small aspect, and more importantly... When a person knows that there are immortals and demons in this world, and they can become immortals and demons through practice, who can continue to live a mediocre life as if nothing had happened?
Who doesn't want to become a fairy?Even being a powerful devil is infinitely better than being an ordinary, mediocre person! "

Speaking of this, he asked a torture that hit the soul directly: "If you were an ordinary person with nothing to do, and there was an opportunity to become a demon in front of you, would you be moved?"

Qin Yao: "..."

"elder brother!!"

Fu Rong was startled and frightened, sobbing: "If you don't want to be a good person, why do you want to be a demon? Although we are not rich and powerful, we are not without food! What more can you get if you become a devil?"

"Flying into the sky, diving into the earth, diving into the sea, wandering in the air, revenge, power, reverence, flattery, following one's heart, freedom, and even...longevity!" Dr. Bian said with a smile, "Are these enough?"

Furong: "..."

She couldn't understand how a person could change so much overnight!

"You are Ksitigarbha." Qin Yao said suddenly.

"I'm not Ksitigarbha!" Dr. Bian said seriously, putting away his smile.

Qin Yao took out the magic pearl, summoned the demon body of Ksitigarbha, grabbed the demon body's neck with one hand, as if holding a chicken: "You can take away Dr. She Bian's body, and you can also devour his soul, but you can't be with him." His soul merged into one.

For Ksitigarbha, after finally having a body, how could he hand over the control of his body to others?
Jizo, do you think we are idiots? "

Hearing this, everyone on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year blushed.

They really believed it just now, thinking that the person in front of them was Dr. Bian...

(End of this chapter)