I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 902 Pluto Acha
In the main hall.

The two demons looked up at the same time, their eyes penetrated the wooden door, and saw a short, ugly, and buck-toothed evil ghost walking in front, cursing, followed by a big-armed, round-looking man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"Two evil spirits, how dare they come to my Po Meng's village to make trouble!" Meng Qi was furious.

Qin Yao glanced at her: "You stay here honestly, I will deal with it."

After finishing speaking, he nodded slightly to Uncle Jiu, and immediately escaped from the ground.

"Hey, you startled me."

In the courtyard, the little evil ghost looked at Qin Yao who suddenly burst out of the ground, and said in surprise.

"What are you calling?" Qin Yao asked in a deep voice.

"Who are you?" the little devil asked back.

Qin Yao: "This Meng Po Village is now in my hands."

The little evil ghost was stunned for a moment, then said in a low voice: "You are Po Meng, it's strange, shouldn't Po Meng be a bitch?"

Qin Yao frowned, and scolded, "Where is there so much nonsense?"

The little devil gritted his teeth and cursed, "I wandered the rivers and lakes alone..."

"Xiaolu, and me." The man behind said suddenly.

The little evil ghost turned fierce, and then said, "Daniu and I have roamed the rivers and lakes for so many years, burned, killed, looted, and lived freely. I have never been scolded like this. If I can't chop you into pieces today, how can I get rid of you?" The hatred in my heart?!"

"Since you are a vile ghost full of evil, then I will leave you alone." Qin Yao chuckled, raised his hands, and two lightsabers of faith appeared out of thin air above his palms.

"Can't be killed!" Just as the little deer and big cow were about to die, Sanqi suddenly pushed open the wooden door of the main room.

at the same time.

Twenty miles away, Wuming's eyes suddenly shone with bright golden light; in the courtyard, following behind Xiaolu, the big cow, who didn't have much sense of existence, was stunned, then lost consciousness, and golden lights appeared in his eyes...

"Why can't you kill him?" Qin Yao asked with all his attention on Sanqi.

Sanqi touched his shriveled stomach, and said pitifully: "The door has been closed for many days, and there is no food left at home."

Qin Yao: "..."

I forgot about this one.

In the setting, Po Meng is a demon, feeds on ghosts, and is good at cooking soup.

"Certainly."

Waving the lightsaber of faith away, Qin Yao pinched the sword formula and pointed at the two ghosts in the air.

After hearing two slaps, the two evil spirits were frozen in place, only their mouths and eyes could move.

"hey-hey."

Sanqi smiled foolishly, walked behind the two ghosts step by step, grabbed their trouser waists with both hands, and lifted them up like a rush of grass with a light lift.

"Wait." Seeing that she was about to enter the attic with the second ghost in hand, Qin Yao said suddenly.

Sanqi was taken aback, then turned around in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yao pointed at the two ghosts and said, "Don't bring them into the building, just cook in the yard."

Sanqi thought of A Niang, thought of Wuming, immediately reacted, and put down the two evil ghosts: "I'll go to the house to get the pot."

"No need." At this moment, Zhao Daniu, who was held by Qin Yao, suddenly stretched out his arm, and strangled Sanqi who was about to leave in front of him.

Qin Yao narrowed his eyes slowly and looked at the other party: "No name?"

"Let go of me, let me go."

In Zhao Daniu's arms, Sanqi struggled desperately.

Zhao Daniu imprisoned Sanqi's body with one arm, raised his head slightly, and said to Qin Yao, "You seem to know what I'm here for?"

Qin Yao didn't explain, and pointed at Sanqi: "As a monk, if you still have a little bit of humanity, you shouldn't hold such a little girl hostage."

Twenty miles away, in the sky above the yellow sand, Wuming said: "At first, I only thought of her as a little girl, but after I left that day, I realized that she is [-] years old this year, older than my great-grandmother. "

Qin Yao: "..."

Wuming ignored him, held Sanqi hostage by Zhao Daniu's body, turned and looked in the direction of the attic: "Meng Po, are you still unwilling to show up?"

With a sound of "squeak", the tightly closed door of the wooden building opened automatically, and Meng Qi in red attire walked out slowly, and Uncle Jiu followed behind him unhurriedly.

"Let go of Sanchi..."

"You have finally appeared." A white light flashed, and Baoxiang's solemn Wuming appeared beside Zhao Daniu, looking directly at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi said again: "Let go of Sanqi, you can ask me to do anything."

Wuming summoned a golden dagger from his hand, cut across his palm, and golden blood flowed from the wound immediately, floating around his palm: "I want...to borrow your life!"

"Arhat's blood." Meng Qi's pupils shrank, and his hairs stood on end instinctively.

Near Wuming, in Zhao Daniu's arms, Sanqi writhed restlessly as if he had been stimulated by something.

"You die, she lives." Wu Ming pointed to San Qi and said to Meng Qi.

"Wait." Just as Meng Qi silently made a decision, Qin Yao suddenly stood up.

"What do you want to say?" Wuming asked.

"Do you have any deep hatred with Meng Qi?" Qin Yao asked.

Nameless shook his head: "No."

"Since there is no blood feud, why do you have to kill her and hurry up?"

"I have to see Pluto." Wuming said, paused slightly: "This is the fastest way."

"You just want to see Hades, there's no need to kill her." Qin Yao said seriously: "Isn't it okay for you to hold the child here and let her go to the depths of Hades to find Hades?"

Anonymous was startled.

This is something he never thought about.

Probably because of the difference between humans and monsters, if Po Meng was a human instead of a demon, maybe he would not choose killing as his first choice, would he?
"Meng Qi is the master of the underworld, one of the nine springs in the underworld, and Pluto will give him face." Qin Yao said again: "Just like you think, if you kill Meng Qi, you can see Pluto."

Wuming thought for a while, clenched his fists violently, and said to Meng Qi: "In three hours, I want to see Hades."

Meng Qi cast a grateful gaze on Qin Yao, and immediately his body turned into a streamer, disappearing into the sky in an instant.

"What do you know?"

After watching Meng Qi leave, Wuming put away the Arhat's blood and asked Qin Yao.

Qin Yao said calmly: "It's not important. What's important is that you and I will get what we want soon, so don't make extra troubles."

nameless:"……"

Why did he somehow feel like he was being used?
Three hours later.

Meng Qi brought a large number of Yin soldiers to Meng Pozhuang, accompanied by a girl who looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, Sequoia Lily, with affectionate eyes.

At this time, Wuming held Sanqi in his arms, and looked up at Sequoia Goddess high in the sky: "Pluto Ah Cha..."

Ah Cha stood in the void, condescending, looking down at Wuming who was wearing a white monk robe: "Is it worth risking your life to find me in the underworld for a piano?"

Wuming was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly: "Even if the body dies and the dao disappears, it is worth it."

"Do you love the qin, or the lonely soul inside the qin?" Ah Cha smiled.

Wuming was silent for a long time, and finally said honestly: "It's that lonely soul."

"You don't need to say that humans and ghosts have different paths, you are a monk~" Ah Cha said, "Monk, what kind of Buddha are you cultivating?"

Wuming bowed his head: "I am ashamed of the Buddha."

Ah Cha: "That piano, since I brought it back, I don't want to play it anymore. Maybe only you can play it. Stay by my side and be my luthier. In this way, you and her can also play the piano." We've stayed together forever."

Wuming thought for a while, then slowly pushed Sanchi away: "I have been ashamed of Buddha in this life, and I can no longer be ashamed of her."

Ah Cha sneered, "It's really a sentimental seed, and it's seriously ill."

She was brought up by the heavenly maiden. In the heavenly maiden's worldview, love is a disease.

Even today, she has gradually washed away the influence of the goddess on her, but there are some things in the subconscious that cannot be erased.

Wuming clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "I am willing to be a slave for a slave in exchange for her chance to be reincarnated."

Ah Cha suppressed the sneer from his face, and sighed, "You are hopeless."

Nameless: "Just have a clear conscience."

Ah Cha summoned a Guqin with his hands, pulled out a woman's soul from the piano, and threw it to Meng Qi in the air: "Feed her a bowl of Mengpo soup, and send her to reincarnation."

"Nameless~ Nameless save me~"

The woman reached out to Wuming frequently in mid-air, but Wuming never raised her head.

Meng Qi grabbed the woman's soul, turned around and flew into the small building.

Ah Cha came in front of Wuming and put his hand on the opponent's head. The arhat who could kill Meng Po single-handedly rolled his eyes and passed out.

"You two..."

After dealing with the monk, Ah Cha looked up at Qin Yao and Uncle Jiu, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Meet Pluto." Qin Yao cupped his hands and said.

Uncle Jiu took a look at him, then bowed his hands and saluted.

"Shh, shh."

Ah Cha's left and right hands each summoned a roll of bamboo slips, facing the two of them at the same time, but saw that one purple and one green bamboo slips were covered with misty clouds, but their names could not be manifested.

"There is no information about you in the Yin-Yang scroll, and you are neither immortals nor gods, and you don't even have the soles of your feet. Why?"

Qin Yao said: "Maybe it's because we are beyond the Three Realms and not in the Five Elements."

"Beyond the three realms, not in the five elements, there is such a thing." Ah Cha was very surprised, and then asked: "Why are you in this underworld?"

Qin Yao: "We have no fixed place to go. During our travels, we saw a hurricane piercing through Yin and Yang, so we followed the wind and came to this yin earth and yellow spring."

"On a hot day, there is a strong wind in Huangquan, piercing through yin and yang, and you can enter the netherworld." Ah Cha suddenly realized, and then her beautiful eyes stared at the two master and apprentice: "You are very free!"

A bad premonition suddenly emerged in Qin Yao's heart, and he said, "They are just ordinary monks, two of the thousands of monks in the world."

Ah Cha shook his head: "A monk in the world is just a mortal with a stronger force, and his desire is even stronger than that of a mortal. What he wants to pursue is more and higher than that of a mortal. If he is entangled in material desires, how can he be free?"

Qin Yao paused slightly, and said: "There are thousands of monks, after all, not all of them have all kinds of material desires."

Ah Cha's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "It's a taboo in the underworld to have your soul enter the underworld, you two broke the law, do you know?"

As early as when Meng Qi was asked to look for Hades, Qin Yao had already prepared that the other party would use the privately entered Huangquan as a raft, so he didn't feel the slightest panic at this moment: "What does Hades want?"

Ah Cha put away the yin and yang scroll, and with a thought, he summoned two black iron-like tokens with both hands: "Yellow Spring Road, there is no return, stay in the underworld as ghost messengers... What are your two names?"

The master and apprentice looked at each other, Qin Yao thought for a moment, then nodded to Uncle Jiu.

"I'm Qin Yao."

"I'm going down to Lin Jiu."

Two flashes of aura flashed across Ah Cha's hands, and the tokens were engraved with their names, and then volleyed to them: "From now on, you are my Ah Cha's ghost messengers, be prepared to be on call at any time." , because I may call you at any time."

Qin Yao caught the token without any burden, and Uncle Jiu, who had been paying attention to him, also held the token in his palm after seeing this situation.

"Acha."

Meng Qi came out from the small building, bowed and saluted: "The female ghost has been sent to reincarnation."

"Very well, you should be busy, I will take my leave first." Ah Cha waved his hand.

Meng Qi said respectfully: "Thank you Pluto for helping me..."

"You are doing something for me, and it is only natural for me to save you."

Ah Cha looked at Qin Yao's master and apprentice meaningfully, and then waved to the Yin soldiers he had brought: "Let's go, go back to Hades."

Qin Yao's master and apprentice, Meng Qi's mother and son watched the army rise up like a flying fish, and they had different expressions for a while.

"Qin Taoist..." After a while, Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and looked sideways at Qin Yao: "How should this kind of result be calculated?"

In her opinion, now that the other party has become her colleague, she will more or less give her, the master of the underworld, some face.

What's more, judging from the final confrontation, Hades Ah Cha is the god who ends everything!
Qin Yao took out the contract that Meng Qi signed at the beginning, and said with a smile: "It can be calculated according to the contents of the contract."

Meng Qi's face changed slightly: "I don't deny your efforts and role in this process, but in the end it was Pluto who overwhelmed Wuming and saved my life."

Qin Yao said calmly: "Want to renege? If I hadn't hid you back then, would you have had the chance to live to this day? If I hadn't stopped you just now, Wuming would have given you the chance to invite Pluto?"

Meng Qi said, "I understand what you mean, but after all, you didn't do it by yourself. Look how good this is. I'll prepare two big buckets of Mengpo soup for you, and I'll give you 500 years of cultivation."

Qin Yao shook his head, flicked the contract with his fingers, and said seriously: "It must be implemented in accordance with the terms of the contract. Even if she sues Hades, she can't tell the truth."

Meng Qi groaned silently, presumably he was in the midst of a battle between heaven and man.

Qin Yao summoned the Qingsuo Sword and winked at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu drew out the Ziying sword in his hand, and together with his disciples, sealed Meng Qi one by one.

"Auntie..."

Sanqi threw herself into Meng Qi's arms nervously, grabbing the corner of her clothes with both hands.

Meng Qi took a breath silently, and said: "In three days, I will finish a bucket of Mengpo soup, and I will hand over the demon pill and Mengpo soup to you."

Qin Yao chuckled: "As far as I know, making soup doesn't seem to have anything to do with the level of cultivation, right?

That being the case, why do you have to ask for three days?

Is it because you are reluctant, or are you planning to take advantage of these three days to instill the energy of the demon core into other places, such as... your daughter's body? "

(End of this chapter)