I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 903 Zhao Li!

Meng Qi: "..."

She really had this idea just now.

"That's all, that's all." After being speechless for a long time, Meng Qi slowly opened his lips, spit out a fiery red spirit bead, wiped away his own consciousness on it, and raised his hand to push Qin Yao.

"Crack." Qin Yao raised his hand to catch Meng Qi Neidan, put away the Qingsuo Sword in his hands, and asked with a smile, "When will the Po Meng soup I want be ready?"

After sending out the inner alchemy, Meng Qi's face quickly turned pale, and he said weakly: "Three days!"

Qin Yao: "..."

This inexplicable self-esteem.

three days later.

Meng Qi invited Qin Yao and his disciples into the lobby, pointed to a bucket of phosphorescent medicinal soup in front of him and said, "Daoist Qin, I have fulfilled my promise to you."

Qin Yao took out the interspatial bag, put away the glistening wooden bucket: "Thank you."

"Don't be too busy thanking me, I want to ask you one more thing." Meng Qi said suddenly.

Qin Yao looked curious: "What's the matter?"

Meng Qi transformed into a boa constrictor as thick as a bucket, and said, "After losing the demon pill, if I don't have enough spiritual energy to nourish me, I will age quickly until I die.

Therefore, for me, the top priority is to find a spiritual acupoint as soon as possible to nourish the body and condense the demon pill.

There is no such spiritual acupoint in Eight Hundred Li Huangquan, so I have to leave for a long time.

So I want to ask the two of you to help me take care of Sanqi, so that she won't be able to sit firmly in the seat of the Lord of the Underworld after I leave. "

"Aniang, where are you going?" Sanqi opened her arms and hugged the python's belly tightly.

The terrifying snake lowered its head, and lightly touched the little ghost's head: "Aniang is going to Wangchuan River to find a spiritual spring. I don't know when she will be back. I will entrust you with the task of extradition of the ghosts in the future. You have to work hard." .”

"But...my own words, I can't even make Mengpo soup well." Sanqi said with a complicated mood.

"It's just that you can't boil it well, it's not that you can't boil it. Mengpo soup made from Qiwei Tangyin is not good in taste, but its effect is not bad. After drinking it, the past and the past are all melted away, and you don't even have the memory of drinking this soup. If it exists again, what does it matter if it tastes good or bad?" Meng Qi said.

Sanqi's small face looked like he had eaten bitter melon, and he said in a low voice, "I'm afraid they will smell bad, so they won't be able to speak at that time."

Meng Qi's snake eyes turned into vertical pupils, and her tone was ruthless: "Smell? Do they like to drink or not? We are helping them for free, not paid services. Who will give them the right to pick and choose? Don't drink Po Meng Tang, I will be imprisoned in this eight hundred miles of Huangquan, until my soul is gone!"

Sanqi said weakly: "Why do you still refuse to tell me what the eighth lead is?"

Meng Qi was silent for a moment, then said quietly: "I hope you will never know what the eighth lead is, let alone that one day you will be able to make the fragrant Mengpo soup."

Sanqi: "?"

Meng Qi ignored her, turned her eyes to Qin Yao's direction, bowed her head and begged: "If you two have nothing else to do, please grant my wish. Meng Po is very grateful."

Qin Yao nodded silently: "Forget it, with your inner alchemy, no matter where we practice, it is a blessed place for us, so I will help you take care of this girl."

Meng Qiyou was grateful and touched his head to the ground: "Thank you, Daoist, for your kindness!"

"Auntie..."

Not long after, Sanqi chased the python and ran out of Meng Pozhuang, shouting at the opponent's flying body.

In the long yellow sand, the huge and ferocious snake head turned around and took a look, and said via voice transmission: "Sanqi, don't blame those two priests, they are mother's benefactors."

"Don't blame, I don't blame." Sanqi said loudly.

"That's good... wait for me to come back." Meng Qi said, his body gradually disappeared into the yellow sand.

"Little girl, is this Mengpo village still open?" Before Sanqi could get upset about this, all the ghosts gathered like a tide and surrounded her.

Sanqi took a deep breath and said in a concentrated voice: "Open! Come in, I'll make soup for you."

All the ghosts were overjoyed, and hurriedly surrounded her into Meng Pozhuang, watching her climb up the wooden ladder on the cauldron and pour the liquid from the small bottles into the cauldron...

Not long after, Sanqi raised his hand to suck in a wooden spoon, put it in the cauldron and stirred it slowly, a stench that hit the soul immediately wafted in the lobby, almost causing the ghosts and gods here to spit it out.

The reason why they couldn't spit it out wasn't because the taste wasn't strong enough, it was simply because they didn't have anything in their stomachs, not even a bit of sour water, so they couldn't spit out anything.

"Qin Yao, I can't bear it anymore as a teacher." Uncle Jiu crossed his arms, pressed his nose and wings with two fingers, and ran out quickly.

"Yuck~"

Qin Yao covered his mouth and nose with his hand, and ran outside with the hall full of ghosts.

At the mouth of the tripod, on the stairs.

Sanqi quickly lifted the wooden spoon, flew straight down the wooden ladder, and ran out of the small building.

She made the soup, but she also thinks it stinks!

One pass ten, ten pass one hundred, and from then on, Mengpo Village suddenly became quiet.

That night.

Sanqi was holding a jar, using chopsticks to pick at the ghost meat inside.

Holding the demon pill in hand, Qin Yao slowly came behind the master who was watching the moon in the courtyard, and asked softly, "What are you thinking?"

"I was thinking of Nameless."

Qin Yao's cheeks twitched: "It's late at night, what do you want a man to do? Besides, he's still a monk!"

Uncle Jiu stretched out his hand and patted his forehead: "Have you become more courageous with your strength? How dare you arrange for Master!"

The blow was neither painful nor itchy, and Qin Yao didn't bother to pretend to be hurt. He took out Meng Qi's demon pill from his bosom, and handed it to the other party: "If you swallow this demon pill, master will definitely be able to advance." Celestial Master Realm."

Uncle Jiu waved his hand: "No need, it's not that I haven't made progress during this period of time, I'm only one epiphany away from the Heavenly Master Realm."

Qin Yao: "Do you know when this epiphany will come?"

Uncle Jiu laughed: "If epiphany can be predicted, is epiphany still called epiphany?"

"What if this epiphany doesn't come until ten or eight years, or even a hundred and eighty years?" Qin Yao asked rhetorically.

Uncle Jiu said calmly: "In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, that's why I wanted to be anonymous this big night. His experience, choice, and result gave me some insights. It can't be called an epiphany, but it is possible that some At this moment, the inspiration suddenly appeared, and I realized the heart of heaven, and I became a celestial master."

Qin Yao pondered for a moment, then slowly said: "Why don't you limit it to ten days? If these insights don't turn into epiphanies in ten days, then the sudden flash of light in the future will become pure luck."

"Hundred days."

Uncle Jiu said with shining eyes: "I believe that I can accumulate a lot and make a fortune!"

In a blink of an eye, three months later.

Huangquan is still whimpering with strong wind, blowing up the sky full of yellow sand.

The sky was dark, and so was the village. The little Sanchi rested her chin on her hands, sitting in the main hall with the door open, quietly watching the wind and sand raging outside.

"Humph."

After a while, she raised her head abruptly, sniffed hard, and said with a confused look: "What smell...it smells so good, so good."

Squinting his eyes, smelling the scent, following the aroma, he came to a table, Sanqi suddenly lifted the tablecloth, the image of green face and big teeth frightened the little ghost under the table to fall back suddenly, sitting on his ass Tun, with a face full of horror.

Sanqi swallowed, looked at the other party carefully, but saw that he was dressed in white Shengxue, and looked immature, probably about five or six years old, with a little cinnabar on his forehead that was particularly eye-catching.

"You look delicious..."

Sanqi's saliva was almost too much to swallow, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it flowed down the corner of his mouth, and the palm of his hand instinctively grabbed the corner of the opponent's clothes, pulling him out forcefully.

"Help, help!"

Seeing that the female ghost looked like she was about to eat her, the boy in white was frightened and cried out loudly.

Sanqi opened his mouth, his tongue suddenly became countless times longer, and licked the boy's cheek, the aroma that penetrated into his heart made him intoxicated, and subconsciously opened his mouth.

"Sanqi!" Uncle Jiu stepped into the main hall and shouted in a deep voice.

Panicked, Sanqi quickly got up and hid the little ghost in white behind her.

"What are you doing?" However, how could she hide her hidden movements from Uncle Jiu's Fayan, but she asked calmly when she saw him.

Sanqi shook his head like a rattle, and said angrily, "I didn't do anything."

"She's going to eat me." At this moment, the kid in white who was hidden behind her suddenly shouted loudly.

Sanqi was furious, turned her head and said, "Don't talk."

"Sanqi!" Uncle Jiu silently increased his voice, with a serious expression on his face.

As long as he is still here, he can't just watch Sanqi devour such a child.

"Uncle Jiu, he smells so good. I've never smelled such a scent. Just let me take a bite of him." Sanqi said impatiently.

Qin Yao appeared in the vicinity of Sanqi with a mysterious body, raised his hand and lifted the child out from behind him, and said: "Master, please teach Sanqi, I will take this little guy upstairs to have a word."

Uncle Jiu's heart moved, and he immediately guessed that there must be something wrong with the child: "You go, leave Sanqi to me."

Sanqi's face was full of unwillingness. Taking advantage of the gap between Qin Yao's words, he stretched his neck and was about to bite the child, but watched Qin Yao take the other away with the light.

"Boom."

Uncle Jiu flicked her forehead with his fingers, and said softly: "There are only zero or countless times of doing evil. Today you smell his sweetness, so you have to eat him without hesitation. In the future, if you smell other people's sweetness, you will eat him even more." There is no burden, and thus, I fell into the devil's path."

Sanqi felt the pain, retracted his head to his neck, and said nonchalantly, "What if he is an evil ghost?"

The corner of Uncle Jiu's mouth twitched: "Look at his age, does he have the ability to be an evil spirit?"

Sanqi was unconvinced: "It's not a matter of age, I think he is already sensible, and he can lift a knife with both hands, why doesn't he have the ability to be an evil spirit?"

Uncle Jiu said: "No matter what you say, you can't lay hands on him until it is proven that he is an evil spirit. Your mother entrusted you to our master and apprentice, and we will take good care of you and prevent you from falling into the devil's way. Otherwise, if she comes back in the future, how can we explain to her?"

Meanwhile, upstairs.

Qin Yao brought the kid in white to his room, raised his hands and placed a sound-proof barrier, then pointed to the rattan chair by the window and said, "Sit down, let's chat with you."

The little ghost in white was dazed, thought for a while, and finally sat down obediently.

"Your name is Changsheng, right?" Qin Yao looked into his eyes and asked in a positive tone.

The kid in white suddenly widened his eyes: "How do you know?"

"Not only do I know this." Qin Yao said, "I also know that your master's name is Chen Shi, and you also have an unmasked senior sister named Hua Ningxue."

Changsheng: "..."

After all, he was still young and immature, and he didn't know how to deal with this person telling the truth about his origins.

"Normal children, even if they are sensible at your age, they don't know much, but you are not a normal child, so I will tell you a few more words now, and you remember, don't be betrayed in the future Yes, and helped the other party count the money." Qin Yao said.

Chang Sheng hesitated, "How do you know this?"

He was sure that he had never seen each other before, and it was the first time he had come here.

"Don't ask, just listen to me."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "You may not believe what you say next, and I don't ask you to believe it now, you just need to be careful.

Listen well, the reason why the older sister outside thinks you are sweet is because you are her soul essence.

Many years ago, this spirit was stolen by your master Chen Shi, and he used the technique of clay body to transform him into you. His purpose was to seduce the older sister who cheated you just now after you grow up, and use the name of marriage to invite her to come out. Underworld Yin scroll, ticked his name, in order to live forever. "

"Impossible." Chang Sheng said loudly.

Qin Yao said in a deep voice: "I've said it before, you don't need to believe it now, just remember what I said today.

And that Hua Ningxue also had other thoughts.After you see her in the future, you will gradually fall in love with her, but she will use the excuse of suffering from a serious illness, and cooperate with Chen Shi to deceive you, and let you come to Huangquan to deceive Sanqi. "

Changsheng: "..."

After a long time, he scratched his head and asked, "Why are you telling me this?"

Qin Yao: "Because I want to prevent a tragedy. The most important thing about this tragedy is not force, but heart and emotion. You won't understand what I said now. Wait, wait, when you grow up , I really understand.”

"Longevity~"

Just when Changsheng wanted to ask something more, a deep and heavy voice suddenly came from afar.

Suddenly, a stream of light fell from the sky, passed through the main hall gate of Mengpo Village, and manifested in front of Uncle Jiu and Sanqi as a Taoist figure with white beard and white eyebrows.

"Who is under your feet, dare to trespass on Huangquan!"

Uncle Jiu saw at a glance that the other party was not an ordinary ghost, and silently guarded Sanqi behind his back.

"Your Excellency, don't misunderstand me. I am not my real body, but an incarnation of divine sense. I came here to find my apprentice." The white-haired Taoist said modestly.

"Isn't the incarnation of spiritual thoughts considered trespassing?" Uncle Jiu said solemnly.

The white-haired Taoist: "..."

Do you want to be so serious? !

"Master." While he was speechless, Qin Yao led Changsheng down the stairs, and the latter rushed towards the white-haired Taoist.

"It's all right if you get out of your body, how can you trespass into the underworld, you are naughty." The white-haired Taoist embraced the other party and reprimanded him softly.

"Master, I was wrong."

Changsheng said in a low voice.

"It is indeed wrong, both of you master and apprentice are wrong." A loud shout suddenly sounded outside the door, and the next moment, a heroic figure with an official hat on his head, a black robe, a jade belt around his waist, and two swords Come in stride.

Looking at its appearance, it is exactly the same as the unknown monk who was taken away by Pluto Chacha back then...

(End of this chapter)