I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 413 Maoshan Urgent Call
Late at night, midnight.

Dark clouds cover the moon, and the stars dim.

Frost suddenly rose from the sky and the earth.

Holding a torch in his hand, the evil fire god walked against the wind, slowly stepped into a temple, and called out to the figure sitting cross-legged under the statue: "Master Yuan Zan."

The thin and haggard mage didn't turn his head, and asked indifferently, "Why are you visiting?"

"Help me with something, and the reward is... ten large yellow croakers!" Evil Vulcan hesitated for a moment, and became ruthless.

In front of the statue, Master Yuan Zan suddenly opened his eyes and said in a concentrated voice, "Ten gold bars?"

Xie Vulcan laughed: "Of course it's a gold bar, it can't be ten live fish?"

Money can make a ghost turn a millstone, and it can also make a mage get up...

Yuan Zhan stood up lightly, and looked sideways at the fat monk who was in stark contrast to him: "What task, such a high commission!"

"I'm not afraid to tell you clearly, it depends on whether you dare to accept the money."

The evil fire god said: "Department store Qin bullied the weak, occupied a friend's former residence, and even drove my friend out of the former residence. As long as you can drive away department store Qin, ten large yellow croakers will be offered along with you."

Yuan Zan frowned and remained silent.

Sure enough, high returns mean high risks. Is the department store Qin easy to mess with?
"Master, although the department store Qin has Maoshan as its backing, you also have the blessing of Bodhisattva!" The evil fire god bewitched, "As for his power in the world, we people in the fantasy world are still afraid of him?"

At this point, seeing that he was still silent, Xie Vulcan said again: "Besides, the content of the mission is not to ask you to kill the department store Qin, but to persuade him to leave my friend's former residence.

In essence, unless you, mage, act arrogantly and arouse the resentment of the department store Qin, there is no situation in which you are forced to be an enemy. "

Yuan Zan thought for a while and said, "Let me try..."

Not long after, after seeing off the evil fire god, Yuan Zan turned around and came to a Taoist temple, and said to the old Taoist who was facing him: "Old centipede, do you have a business?"

"What business?" The old Taoist priest with a goatee and a fairy-like image asked curiously.

"There was a disciple of Maoshan who took over my friend's house. My friend didn't dare to offend Maoshan, so he dared not speak out. If you can help my friend take back the house, don't say later that you can give you this amount." Yuan Zan Raise your right hand and hold up three fingers.

"Three hundred dollars?" asked the old centipede.

"It's too small." Yuan Zan shook his head and said in a deep voice, "It's three large yellow croakers and gold bars!"

Old Centipede: "..."

less Yan.

The old centipede saw off Monk Yuan Zan, stood silently in front of the Taoist temple for a moment, turned his head and entered the courtyard, walked to a lit room, knocked lightly on the door: "Ah Qi, are you asleep?"

In the wing room, in front of the Dharma altar, facing a small coffin, Qi Shu, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, got up and said, "Still asleep, Master Wu, what's the matter?"

"You said that you escaped so far, penniless, and begged Pindao to take you in for a while. Now Pindao has a job here. After the job is completed, the commission is a large yellow croaker, which is enough to improve your life. Do you want to do it? ?” said the old centipede.

Uncle Qi pulled up a piece of red cloth on the table, covered the sarcophagus standing in front of the incense burner, turned around and opened the door: "Mage, please come in."

The old centipede smiled slightly and walked into the room slowly.

Seventh Uncle respectfully invited the old Taoist to take a seat and asked, "Master, what is the task? It's so valuable!"

The old centipede said: "I have a friend whose house was taken by a Taoist priest from Maoshan. He didn't dare to offend Maoshan, and he was reluctant to part with his ancestral house, so he offered a gold bar as a bonus and wanted to ask someone to help him take back the house. You If you are interested in this job, you can try it, anyway, it doesn’t cost money to accept the task.”

Uncle Seven pursed his lips, lost in thought.

After escaping from the haunted house at that time, in order to prevent being blocked by those monks with bad intentions, he didn't even have time to get the gold, silver and jewelry hidden away. After taking some cash, he carried the coffin and set foot on the road. way of escape.

Wandering all the way, tossing and turning here, the cash on my body has long been spent, so I had no choice but to find some small Taoist temples to stay overnight, and finally ended up in this Taoist temple owned by Master Wu...

"I remember you said earlier that you wanted to go to Nanyang, right?"

Seeing that he still didn't refuse, the old centipede knew something was going on, and said seriously: "The other side may not recognize our silver paper and ocean, but they will definitely recognize gold. Ah Qi, to be honest, I feel that this task seems to be for you to measure Tailor made."

Uncle Qi exhaled lightly, and said in a deep voice, "I've accepted this task!"

The next day, early morning.

Seventh Uncle was wearing a yellow scarf hat and a yellow mage robe, holding a dark red mahogany sword in his hand. Following the position given by mage Wu, he strode outside the iron gate of the mansion.

"Boom boom boom."

Lifting the hilt of the mahogany sword, and lightly knocking on the iron gate, Uncle Qi shouted loudly: "Ma Hongqi, Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, please see your comrade here."

In the lobby, Qin Yao, who was learning the "Light Avoidance Talisman" with Uncle Jiu, was slightly taken aback.

This voice sounds familiar!
"Qin Yao, go and have a look." Uncle Jiu said lightly.

Qin Yao nodded, turned and walked out of the lobby.

Outside the iron gate, Seventh Uncle holding a wooden sword saw someone coming out, so he quickly looked closely.

It doesn't matter if you don't look carefully, this careful look scared him almost out of his wits, and he turned and ran away instinctively.

Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly realized that he jumped out of the sharp iron gate with a run-up, and chased forward through the air.

Uncle Qi ran desperately, but how could running be compared to flying, the distance between the two was closing at a very high speed.

Rushing to a big bridge, Uncle Seven suddenly pulled out the mahogany sword in his hand, turned sideways, and slashed at Qin Yao fiercely.

"Oh!"

Qin Yao opened the mahogany sword with one punch, his body sank, and he raised his foot and kicked Uncle Qi heavily in the chest. The strong force instantly kicked him into the air, and then fell to the ground again.

Uncle Qi felt that his tailbone was about to be cracked, but he didn't dare to hesitate. He jumped up before Qin Yao rushed towards him, holding a wooden sword, and fought with him.

"Snapped."

After more than ten rounds, Qin Yao punched Seventh Uncle's mahogany sword in front of his chest, and the gleaming golden fist hit the opponent's chest hard in the middle.

"puff."

Seventh Uncle flew off the ground with both feet, his body was bowed in mid-air, and he opened his mouth to spray a mist of blood.

"Corpse Ancestor, help!"

Before landing, Seventh Uncle opened his bloody mouth and shouted for help.

In an instant, endless dark green rays of light erupted from his body, leading him soaring into the sky.

"boom."

Just when Qin Yao was about to step into the air to pursue him, a copper coin sword with a yellow talisman on it suddenly fell from the sky, smashed hard on Uncle Qi's head, and knocked him down from the air!
"return."

In front of the iron gate, Uncle Jiu, who appeared here at some unknown time, let out a soft shout, and the copper coin sword that landed with Uncle Seven immediately raised its blade, gliding in an arc in the air, and turned around to fly towards the gate.

"Don't kill me, someone asked me to come!"

Seeing the fierce god walking towards him step by step, Uncle Qi was almost frightened, and while dragging his seriously injured body back, he said loudly.

"Who asked you to come?" Qin Yao paused and asked curiously.

"As long as you're willing to spare my life, I'll take you to him right away." Uncle Qi said hastily.

Qin Yao's heart moved, and he turned to look at Uncle Jiu.

"Go ahead, I'm here to watch." Uncle Jiu waved his hand.

Qin Yao nodded, took out the Gauss gun from his hands, and faced Uncle Qi: "Let's go, talk while walking..."

It is noon.

sunny.

The sky was clear.

Uncle Qi led Qin Yao to the front of the Taoist temple, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Qin, this is the place."

Qin Yao raised his head and glanced at the "Pure Heart Temple" plaque, and said with a sneer, "You spend money to hire murderers, and this Pure Heart Temple is not pure of heart!"

Uncle Seven remained silent.

He deeply knows one thing, at this moment, it is better not to say more, but if he says a wrong sentence, it will easily bring disaster to himself!
Qin Yao stepped into the courtyard, and as soon as he came to the courtyard, he saw an old Taoist striding across the threshold of the main hall, and walked across from them.

"Ah Qi, who is this?" After seeing them, the old centipede was slightly taken aback.

"You spend money to find someone to deal with me, but you don't even know who I am?"

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows, and the boss suddenly became imposing.

The old centipede thumped in his heart: "Qin...Qin, Mr. Qin?"

Qin Yao raised his Gauss gun and aimed it at the old centipede's cheek: "I'll give you a chance, tell me honestly, who are you working for?"

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, the old centipede shivered, and said without hesitation: "Master Yuan Zan of the Dizang Temple told me to do this. I am just a subcontractor. Mr. Qin, don't shoot!" .”

"Take me to Yuan Zan." Qin Yao put down his gun and ordered.

"Mr. Qin, I don't have anything to do next, right?" Uncle Qi said with a hint of luck.

"Corpse Ancestor... what is it?

Qin Yao followed the trend and looked at him.

"Zizu is the god I believe in. I offer him my faith, and he provides me with protection." Uncle Qi said.

"Lie!" Qin Yao suddenly shouted loudly.

Seventh Uncle was startled by him, panicked in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Corpse Ancestor!"

The expected scene of the coffin flying out of the sky did not appear, Uncle Qi was stunned for a moment, and called out again: "Corpse Ancestor, save me!"

However, the surrounding area was still completely silent, and no abnormal phenomenon occurred.

Qin Yao looked at him with pity, and said lightly, "You seem to have been abandoned by your god..."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Uncle Qi shook his head again and again, walked quickly to his wing, kicked open the door, and looked up at the altar.

I saw nothing on the altar, behind the incense burner, and the small sarcophagus was nowhere to be seen.

"Wu Daoist, where's my coffin?" Seventh Uncle suddenly turned around, staring intently at the old centipede.

"What coffin?" The old centipede looked blank.

"The coffin I enshrined behind the censer is just the two of us in this Taoist temple. I didn't take it, so you must have taken it." Uncle Qi said loudly.

"Fart, I don't even know what a coffin is." The old centipede said plausibly.

"Stop arguing." Qin Yao pointed his gun at Uncle Qi and ordered, "Come here!"

The biggest support disappeared out of thin air, Uncle Qi didn't dare to bet his life with Qin Yao, and came to him obediently.

Qin Yao reached out and pressed Uncle Qi's head, silently activated the soul-searching skill, and his consciousness instantly came to Uncle Qi's sea of ​​consciousness...

"Shua, Shua, Shua."

Quickly flipping through Uncle Qi's life memories, Qin Yao quickly found information about the corpse ancestor.

Just like what this guy said in the chat, he really met the fairy fate in the ancient temple. To be precise, it was by chance that he awakened a zombie sealed in the sarcophagus and became a coffin-backed corpse. people.

And the zombie claimed to be the corpse ancestor, but he never mentioned his name...

He transformed Seventh Uncle's body three times successively, calling it Bestowment, and later taught him the great method of practicing corpses, encouraging him to refine zombies, and using strength as bait to accumulate popularity for them.

Over the past three or four years, hundreds of gamblers have been sucked to death by them. Due to the fact that they have branches all over the country, coupled with the appearance of sudden death, they have not caused any disturbance in the fantasy world. Now.

After reading the cause and effect, Qin Yao had a thought and exited Seventh Uncle's consciousness space. Before he came back to his senses, he took two steps back and shot him in the head.

The gunshots sounded like thunder, and the old centipede trembled violently, looking at Qin Yao with a trace of fear in his eyes.

Even if there is a disagreement, it is still understandable to draw a knife and face each other.But this guy didn't say a word of nonsense, didn't even ask a question, and raised his hand and his head was crushed. How could it not make people feel cold?
People say that demons are scary.

But in the eyes of the demon, the most terrifying thing is the human! !

"I killed this guy because I had a grudge with him. You don't have to worry that I will do something to you." Qin Yao took out a fire starter, threw it on Uncle Qi, stared at the flames rising and crackling, and said indifferently .

The old centipede wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with his hand, and said again and again: "Don't worry, I'm not worried..."

Qin Yao mobilized mana silently, opened his sky eyes, and stared at the figure that gradually turned into a skeleton in the flames. He was surprised to find that there was no soul flying out.

He knows that zombies don't have souls, so don't they have half-human, half-zombie souls?
After a long time...

The flames cracked the bones, and then gradually died out due to lack of kindling.

Qin Yao blinked, dispersed the golden light in his eyes, turned around and said, "Master Taoist, take me to the Ksitigarbha Temple..."

After two or three hours.

Inside the Dizang Temple.

Yuan Zan, who was surrounded by a group of evil spirits, calmly said, "Mr. Qin, to tell you the truth, I am just a subcontractor, and the evil fire god asked me to do all this..."

Hearing this, Qin Yao really couldn't hold back anymore.

TMD.

So it seems that Evil Vulcan is also a subcontractor!
It's because you have deep routines, or because you play tricks...

"Let's go, take me to find the evil fire god."

Qin Yao took a deep breath and said indifferently: "If he dies, you can live. If he doesn't die, you two will have to pay for it, understand?"

Monk Yuan Zan and the old centipede looked at each other, and nodded in unison...

Evil Fire God Dojo.

Zhan Bengdao clasped his hands together and hung it in front of his chest. He walked around the house anxiously, looking at the evil fire god from time to time, hesitating to speak.

"Don't turn around, it makes me dizzy."

Sitting cross-legged in front of a beautifully shaped brazier, the Evil Vulcan said, "To tell you the truth, the man I'm looking for is far stronger than me. If even he can't help you take back the ancestral house, you'll just die." This heart."

Zhan Bengdao hammered the palm of his left hand with his right hand, and sighed: "Master, I don't want to turn around, I'm really anxious to wait!"

"Sorry to keep you waiting……"

At this time, a burly figure suddenly opened the curtain and walked in, said with a smile.

Zhan Beng Dao's soul body froze in place immediately, his eyes widened: "You, you, you..."

"Snapped."

Qin Yao raised his hand like a big bag, and the opponent who slapped him turned around several times in a row, before he landed on his face in a daze.

"Mr. Qin, how did you find this place?"

The evil fire god forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart, and asked with a serious expression.

"Crack, snap."

Qin Yao clapped his hands and shouted: "Masters, come out and say hello to Mr. Fang."

Master Yuan Zan and the old centipede stepped into the dojo back and forth, looking at the evil fire god with complicated expressions.

"Master Yuan Zan." The evil fire god silently clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "You betrayed me!!!"

Qin Yao picked up the trembling Zhanbeng Dao from the ground, passed Yuan Zan and the old centipede, and walked out of the gate of the ashram: "I will leave it to you two, the evil fire god, please do it cleanly, and don't cause trouble for me..."

Shortly after.

Outside the small building.

Facing the bright and bright moon, under the cool evening breeze, Qin Yao casually dropped the chopping knife: "If I remember correctly, I gave you two chances, right?"

Zhan Bengdao got up from the ground in a panic, knelt down in front of Qin Yao, and kowtowed again and again: "Brother, it's not that I want to fight against you, it's the evil fire god who encouraged me to take revenge. You saw it too , Those two people were all found by him, and have nothing to do with me."

"Snapped!"

Qin Yao waited quietly for him to finish speaking, then raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

A head split open like a watermelon, and Yin Qi sprayed out in all directions like brain juice.

After the head disappeared, with a gust of night wind, Zhan Bengdao's soul body immediately became illusory, and finally disappeared completely in the void, leaving no trace...

late at night.

Qin Yao's body suddenly appeared in the courtyard. Uncle Jiu sensed his aura, walked out of the lobby and looked, but there was no one in the courtyard.

"Strange, could it be that I feel wrong?" Uncle Jiu scratched his head and muttered to himself.

Just as he turned around and walked back to the lobby with a confused look on his face, Qin Yao's figure appeared in the courtyard again out of thin air.

As Uncle Jiu was walking, he suddenly turned around and looked at the disciple who came to the door: "I said that I couldn't get it wrong, Qin Yao, what the hell are you doing?"

"Master, I have a small gift for you."

Qin Yao smiled slightly, raised his hand and threw something at him.

"Snapped."

Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand to catch the thing he threw, and his eyes straightened instantly: "Big yellow croaker! Where did it come from?"

"I picked it up on the road." Qin Yao said casually.

Uncle Jiu said angrily: "You are so capable, pick another one for me to try?"

"Whoosh..." Qin Yao casually threw another one over.

Uncle Jiu quickly took the gold bar into his arms, and changed his words: "Where did I pick it up? I'll try my luck too."

"It's good that you can keep these two gold bars, what luck."

Qin Yao shook his head and strode towards his room.

Uncle Jiu frowned, weighed the two heavy gold bars, and immediately swallowed the words that scolded him.

With two gold bars as the foundation, he can't accumulate anger when he becomes aggressive~~
a few days later.

Qin Yao came to the door of Xiaojuan's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Ajuan."

"Here we come." Wearing a trendy short skirt, earrings, and sunglasses, Xiaojuan quickly opened the wooden door and said with a smile, "Mr. Qin."

Qin Yao looked at her clothes and smiled slightly: "It seems that you accept this new world well."

In fact, in the original book, there are several apprentices of "Uncle Ying" who lead her to accept the new world faster, and even won the title of Mai Dangjuan...

"Yes, I like this new world very much."

Xiaojuan said enthusiastically: "There are so many new clothes, so many new gadgets, the whole world seems to be colorful, unlike the past, which was dead and dull."

Qin Yao nodded and asked, "Then do you want to stay in this world, or go to the underworld to reincarnate?"

Xiaojuan's smile faltered, and she hesitated, "I don't want to reincarnate..."

Qin Yao said: "You call me big brother, and I will show you a clear way.

If you don't want to go to the underworld, you have two options, one is to stay in this house, but remember, no matter who moves in this house in the future, you can't get close to them, otherwise you will be harming them.

The other is to follow us to Yizhuang, where you don't have to shy away from strangers. "

Xiaojuan thought for a while, and said sincerely: "I want to stay, this place...is my home after all!"

Qin Yao smiled, waved and said, "Then, goodbye, Ajuan."

Shortly after.

Standing in front of the main entrance of the mansion, Xiaojuan watched the master and apprentice drift away, and suddenly regretted her decision.

A house without friends and family, I don't know if it can be called a family...

"Qin Yao!"

That afternoon.

As soon as the master and apprentice arrived outside Yizhuang, a familiar figure jumped out from the door.

"Hello, Uncle Four Eyes...Master, I suddenly remembered that the company still has something to do, so let's go first."

The moment he saw the other party, Qin Yao turned around and left without dragging his feet.

"Hey, what do you mean?!"

With furious eyes, he ran after him and grabbed the corner of his clothes: "Am I the plague god, run when you see me!"

Qin Yao pulled back his clothes and said sincerely, "Master, you think too much, how can the God of Plague compare to you?"

"Hmm... that's not even close... wait, what the hell?"

Simu nodded, then suddenly opened his eyes again: "You mean I'm worse than the God of Plague?"

Seeing that he really couldn't leave, Qin Yao simply resigned to his fate and said, "Master, let's talk about it, what is the head of the sect going to do?"

"What are you talking about, it's not big or small." The four eyes patted him on the back and scolded.

Qin Yao sneered: "Do you dare to say that you didn't come here because of the order of the head?"

The four eyes froze, speechless.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Uncle Jiu smoothed things over: "Junior brother, tell me directly, what orders does the head have for you?"

With four eyes and lips pursed, he looked at Qin Yao with a serious face: "The head of the sect has an order to call Qin Yao, the chief disciple of the eighty-eighth generation, to return to the mountain as soon as possible."

Qin Yao's heart skipped a beat: "What happened?"

Four eyes shook his head: "I don't know, I only know the edict of the head of the door."

Qin Yao squinted his eyes and asked softly, "It's not because of something happened to me, the master wants to settle accounts with me, right?"

"Don't try, I really don't know." Simu said seriously.

"Go, Qin Yao." Uncle Jiu said, "Maybe Maoshan needs you!"

Qin Yao: "..."

At dusk, the cranes soar into the sky.

Maoshan.

In Yuanfu Palace.

Qin Yao stepped into the hall, bowed and said: "The eighty-eighth generation disciple, Qin Yao, pays homage to the master."

The old head was sitting on the futon, with a serious expression on his face: "There is no need to be polite, the situation is urgent, let me make a long story short, Qin Yao, something happened."

Qin Yao: "..."

Grass.

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(End of this chapter)