Chapter 235 Folk Legend The Twelve Master
Qin Yao heard a very evil saying in his previous life: in the middle of the night, when you go out, no matter what sound you hear, don’t look back.
The reason is that yin and yang are in order, and late at night is the time for ghosts to be active. When ghosts wandering around at this point encounter pedestrians on the road, they want to lie on him and absorb the yang energy. Not being allowed to look back is because there are three lamps in the human body, one on the top of the head, one on the left shoulder, and one on the right shoulder. No matter which way you turn, one of them will be blown out.
In Maoshan, there is actually a similar saying, that is: there are no lights in the barren mountains, and pedestrians hold their own lights. There is no place where the lamp is burning, and there is no place where the lamp is turned off.
There are generally two ways to say "Don't go any further" here. One is to stop moving forward, and the second is to say that you can't leave. There are two meanings, relatively speaking, the latter one is more appropriate.
Qin Yao didn't know if this was the reason why Xiao Wenjun told him not to turn around, but based on his trust in her, his confidence in himself, and the fact that the system did not warn him, he forcibly suppressed the urge to turn around and wait, and used all his energy to activate, A light golden transparent Gang Qi mask is formed outside the body.
Behind him, Xiao Wenjun's black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were green, and his aura was fully activated. He looked ferociously at the ferocious devil as if he had opened up the void, revealing half of his body.
It’s like a beast protecting the food!
Behind her, inside the Gang Qi shield, Qin Yao seemed to have a torch on his head, and an oil lamp was burning on each shoulder, forming a natural defensive barrier.
"Sir, the female ghost behind you is lying on top of you. She wants to eat your soul and take over your body." The devil stared at Xiao Wenjun coldly and said scary words.
"Shut your stinky mouth, you ugly monster." Xiao Wenjun shouted angrily.
"Xiao Wenjun, go ahead." Qin Yao took out the Gauss gun from his hand and threw it behind him.
Xiao Wenjun reached out to catch the pistol, pointed it at the devil in mid-air, and pulled the trigger repeatedly.
The enchanted bullets shot out one after another and exploded violently on the devil, actually knocking his body back into the void crack...
The devil disappeared, but Xiao Wenjun did not. Without relaxing at all, he held the pistol tightly with both hands and stared forward.
Qin Yao has her on his back.
And Qin Yao is on her back.
So she doesn't worry about the back, she only needs to take care of Qin Yao's back.
“Shashasha…”
Half an hour later.
Suddenly there was a crawling sound on the ground.
Xiao Wenjun raised his left arm, set up his pistol, and quickly pulled the trigger at the reptiles.
Under the laser fire, the reptiles that looked like geckos exploded one after another, leaving the ground black and red.
After she shot hundreds of reptiles one after another, the rustling sound finally stopped. In the distant sky, a blood moon slowly rose into the sky.
“Huh…”
Xiao Wenjun breathed a sigh of relief and exhaled a gloomy wind.
Three days have passed and the assessment is completed.
Qin Yao held the teleportation stone in his hand, turned around slowly, looked at the black blood on the ground, and dispersed the true energy shield that protected his body: "The guy who just appeared is very powerful?"
Based on his understanding of Xiao Wenjun, if it were a ghost that he could crush, she would definitely not choose this method of handling it.
“We haven’t really fought each other, so I don’t know if it’s powerful or not, but it’s very evil.”
Xiao Wenjun handed the Gauss pistol back to him and said: "I can see clearly. As soon as He comes, the three lights on your body will light up.
I have been following you for so long, and this is the first time The first time you see a ghost can ignite your three lamps.
I guess that once your three lamps are extinguished, something unknown will happen. .
Moreover, the reason why I was able to scare him away was not because of the gun you gave me. The decisive factor was that you didn’t look back!”
Qin Yao put away the Gauss pistol and nodded silently. : "This shabby place is full of evil spirits, it's better to leave early. You return to the shadow first, and we will leave now."
Xiao Wenjun turned into a puff of green smoke and got into his shadow: "Thank you for trusting me."
Qin Yao input a large amount of true energy into the teleportation stone. When a beam of light fell from the sky and enveloped him, he smiled softly. : "Didn't you also leave your back to me?" "Wow."
The light flashed.
Qin Yao instantly left the evil forest and stepped out of the dark cave...
"Congratulations, you have passed all the tests of becoming an official in Fengdu."
Outside the cave, Yu Daocheng looked at the figure emerging across the light and shadow, and said with a smile.
"Uncle Yu, you didn't put in enough water. I almost died inside." Qin Yao said with lingering fear.
"You have misunderstood uncle."
Yu Daocheng waved his hand and said: "If you don't believe it, I will tell you two that are slightly difficult...
For example, go to the Snowy Mountains to kill the ghost of the Snow Girl; for example, go to the Baiman Mountains to find the Flying Man and cut his head back.
For example, go to the human world, find ghosts, and take them back to the underworld.
No matter which one of these trial tasks it is, it will take at least several years, or even longer.
Compared with these items, what does it mean if you go to the Ancient Desolate Forest for three days? "
Qin Yao opened his mouth, but was speechless.
"Do you understand now? How much water is released does not depend on the difficulty, but on the comparison." Yu Daocheng looked into his eyes and said sincerely: "The water I put in for you is not enough, it is almost like a vast ocean."< br>
Hearing this, Qin Yao had to thank him again.
"Let's go, I'll take you to pay Yin De in exchange for the official seal and official robe." Yu Daocheng smiled with satisfaction and waved.
In just one cup of tea, Yu Daocheng took Qin Yao to an office building called "Yushitai", pointed to the payment window on the first floor and said: "Just go there and pay. , tell your personal information and body size, and then There will be civil servants who will deliver your official seal and official robe, you just have to wait patiently."
Qin Yao looked stunned and said hesitantly: "Your Excellency, you shouldn't be sure first. Which yamen should I enter? ”
Yu Daocheng laughed dumbly: "You are thinking too far. Now that you have just passed the assessment, you are still a candidate official. You have an official status but no formal official position. What kind of yamen do you want to join?"
Qin Yao understood: "In other words, not popular?"
Yu Daocheng nodded: "Yes, after entering the yamen, you will have a rank, the lowest is the ninth-rank official."
Qin Yao humbly asked: "How can I enter the yamen?"
"All bureaucracies are promoted based on their merits."
"Where does merit come from?"
Yu Daocheng laughed: "Be loyal to your duties and do good deeds to accumulate virtue."
Qin Yao: "..."
Okay.
Going around and around, finally we reached Yin De.
"I once heard my master say that there are nine ranks in the official system of the Yin Division. The ninth rank is the lowest and the first rank is the highest."
After pondering for a while, Qin Yao asked again: "But he only told me in general terms at that time. Just a moment, and what I said may not be correct, please give me some advice..."
Yu Daocheng thought for a while and said: "The Yin Division official system has evolved over countless years, and it is too complicated to truly study it. Let me first tell you about the levels you can access at this stage."
Qin Yao looked at him with shining eyes, as if listening.
"You are not in the flow now. Above this, you are the ninth grade of the Yin Division. Generally speaking, there are twelve ways of Yin difference in the ninth grade. Folks call it...the Twelve Masters." Yu Daocheng was not convinced. The disease is not slow, and the conversation is eloquent.
(End of this chapter)