Chapter 314 Meat-Suited Summoner (6000)
“You can’t help but beat me?”
In the bedroom.
Looking at the dying figure curled up on the ground, twitching, Qin Yao sighed slightly and turned to look at Xiaohong in the corner: "How is your recovery?"
" There's no problem, thank you, Brother Qin." Xiao Hong said with a grateful face.
Qin Yao waved his hand, raised the wooden stick and pointed it at Mr. Shi: "This bastard wants to rape you without telling you, and he almost forces you to death. How about you come and send him on his way?"
Xiao Hong looked up. As Shi moved forward, unforgettable hatred gradually appeared in his eyes.
Even if she is saved now, she can't let go of the despair and fear that the other party has brought to her...
"Bang!"
Silently takes the hand from Qin Yao After passing the wooden stick, Xiaohong gritted her teeth and poured all her hatred and fear into this blow. She hit Shi Qianqian's head so hard that a bloody hole was made.
The blood stained Mr. Shi's bruised and swollen face, and the blood hole on his head was like the straw that broke the camel's back, reaping the harvest of his sinful life.
Even though the girls he had defiled and the people he had tortured and killed could no longer see this scene, in Qin Yao's view, this way of death and this ending were enough to comfort their souls in heaven. .
“His soul belongs to you.”
Qin Yao spread out the demonic beads in his palm and summoned out the demons that the red and white demons had recently cultivated.
“Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…”
The evil spirits happily rushed towards the corpse, pulled out a trembling soul from it, and competed to gnaw on it.
"No, you can't do this." The soul struggled desperately and roared: "When I killed someone, I didn't destroy other people's souls..."
No one paid attention to him at all, so In the blink of an eye, he was digested into the stomachs of the evil spirits.
"We can't live here anymore. Come back to the restaurant with me first." Qin Yao took the wooden stick from Xiaohong's hand, who looked like crying but not crying, and smiled but not smiling, and whispered.
Xiao Hong nodded, as if waking up from a dream: "Thank you, Brother Qin."
Qin Yao drove the demon spirit beads, collected all the evil ghosts, and stepped out of the tattered ruins. Xiao Wenjun, who was standing behind Uncle Jiu, quickly returned to his shadow.
"Master."
"Is it done?"
"It's done." Qin Yao pursed his lips and said, "I seemed to have heard the white-haired wizard just now ”
"He was the one who came to save Shi Xiangqian." Uncle Jiu said: "He knew he couldn't save Shi Xiangqian as long as I stopped him, so he simply didn't do anything. I knew I couldn't keep him without your help, so he simply didn't do anything." Didn’t take action either.”
Qin Yao was silent for a moment and said softly: "Master, thank you."
Uncle Jiu raised an eyebrow: "Do I need to say you're welcome?"
Qin Yao laughed dumbly.
The next morning.
The historian's mansion.
Boss Shi, who had not slept all night, was sitting in the main hall. He smashed the teacup in his hand on the kneeling servant and cursed: "Are you a pig? The town is so big, how could you find someone all night long?" Didn’t you find the young master?”
The servant’s hands were burned red by the tea. , but did not dare to argue for himself, and kowtowed: "Master, all the mistakes are the fault of villains, please don't get so angry."
"Get out, go again If you can't find it, your whole family will sink into the pond," Boss Shi shouted with a gloomy face.
The servant trembled all over and fell to the ground. He really wanted to get out of here...
"No need to look for it." At this time, the figure of the white-haired wizard suddenly appeared at the door. Outside, blocking the way of the servants.
"Master, what do you mean by this?" Boss Shi stood up and asked.
The white-haired wizard stepped on the servant's body and walked into the main hall: "Your son is dead and was tortured and killed in a ruins."
"Impossible!" Boss Shi subconsciously objected. .
“Impossible?” The white-haired wizard smiled coldly: “You will know if there is anyone named Qin among the people who came to Shi Xiangqian today to ask for an explanation. He brutally killed your son and committed suicide. I won’t come back to ask for an explanation.”
Boss Shi’s heart skipped a beat: “How did you know about this?”
"Because I saw it with my own eyes." The white-haired wizard said: "Don't blame me for not saving your son. I wanted to save your son, but I was stopped by someone."
"Who can stop me? You?" Boss Shi asked.
"Maoshan Lin Fengjiao!"
The white-haired wizard explained: "He is on par with me in strength and tried his best to stop me. I had no choice but to watch Mr. Shi being beaten alive. Die."
Boss Shi seemed to be drained of energy in an instant and slumped in his chair: "Even if my son took the lead in the bat case, it is not a crime worthy of death, right?"
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"The devil kills people with all his heart. Who would judge the crime?" The white-haired wizard said coldly: "Do you still remember what the devil said? It's the father's fault if a son doesn't teach. If Mr. Shi dies, you will be next. Yes, Mr. Shi.”
Boss Shi felt a chill in his heart: “I didn’t bother him, but he still wants to kill me?”
“ Mr. Shi didn't believe what I said, so now there are no bones left. Mr. Shi, you can also disbelieve my words and bet with your life whether the other party will let you go." The white-haired wizard said indifferently: "It doesn't matter what you end up betting on. "Winning or losing the bet, what does it have to do with me?"
"Then why did you come to me?" Boss Shi asked.
"Sir, Hong Xiaobao and his people are coming around again." Suddenly, the concierge hurried to the front of the main hall.
Boss Shi clenched his fist and asked loudly: "Is there a burly man beside Hong Xiaobao?"
"No." The concierge thought for a while and gave an affirmative answer.
Boss Shi’s expression changed, and he turned pale with heartache.
As a father, it is impossible for him to know nothing about his son's evil deeds, and he even secretly helped him solve a lot of troubles.
He has always adhered to a concept: he is not afraid of children being bad, but he is afraid that children are stupid. Because a fool cannot inherit the family. Even if he inherits, sooner or later he will destroy the ancestral foundation.
Unexpectedly, I often walked by the river and eventually got my shoes wet. This time I accidentally kicked them on the iron plate, and my son even lost his life.
"Master, I want them to pay with blood!" After a long time, Boss Shi silently clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.
“Three thousand dollars, I will help you get revenge.”
“Yes, but I have a request.”
“What request?”
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"Pay later!"
The white-haired wizard: "..."
How come both father and son are so virtuous?
The account that Shi Xiangqian owed him has become a bad debt. If this account loses money again...
"If you agree, we can establish a written record now. If If you don’t agree, I’ll find a new mage as soon as possible,” Boss Shi urged.
The white-haired wizard hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't resist the temptation of three thousand oceans. He raised his head and said, "I'll take this job!"
Boss Shi took a deep breath, and said, "Okay , then please ask the Master to go to the door with me and persuade the group of unruly people who came to make trouble..."
Shao Yan.
The two of them rushed to the gate. Boss Shi pushed aside the servants who were blocking him, walked to Fei Bao step by step, and said coldly: "Didn't the man named Qin tell you? "
Fei Bao was startled: "Tell me what?"
"He brutally tortured and killed my son."
The crowd was in an uproar, with shock and disbelief written on every face.
Fei Bao's eyes widened instantly: "How is this possible?"
Boss Shi pointed at the wizard: "I also hope there is no such thing, but this wizard is a witness in this case , If Qin has any questions about this, let him come out and confront the Master."
Fei Bao: "..."
"Mr. Wu, are you satisfied with the result?" Boss Shi put down his palm and asked Wu Zhihao.
Wu Zhihao: "..."
Everyone is dead, what else is he dissatisfied with?
Do we still need to find the corpse and whip it?
Master Shi died after eating melon. The onlookers were shocked and had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.
Afraid of being targeted by Boss Shi, they would retaliate. Starting from the outermost perimeter, the masses rubbed oil on their feet one after another. In the blink of an eye, only two polished commanders were left...
"Shuah."
The white-haired wizard suddenly teleported in front of Fei Bao, lightly pressed his palm with a faint green light on his chest, and shouted in a low voice: "Get out of here, you're stunned. What?"
Fa Bao was in a daze for a moment, but he recovered quickly, so that he didn't take it seriously and glared at the white-haired wizard: "Where am I standing with you? What does it matter? You are too lenient!"
The white-haired wizard sneered, his body turned into an afterimage, and he quickly retreated behind Boss Shi.
"Brother Hong, death is the most important thing." Wu Zhihao gently pulled the corner of Fei Bao's clothes and said softly: "Let's not hang around in front of them."
Fei Bao nodded and turned around. : "Let's go."
"Farewell." Wu Zhihao bowed his hands to the Shi family and strode away after Fei Bao.
"Master Wu, you want to go to our restaurant for dinner?" Fei Bao asked curiously after leaving the alley where the Shi family was.
“I want to see Mr. Qin and ask him if Mr. Shi is really dead.”
Fei Bao opened his mouth and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly blurred and his steps staggered.
Wu Zhihao subconsciously supported the other person, with a confused look on his face: "Are you okay???"
However, his hand only supported the other person's body, but not his soul.
Feibao's soul and body seemed to have lost their cohesion at this moment, and his soul instantly rushed out of his body and fell to the ground.
When the sun was very hot at noon, his soul was burned and screamed. He tried to rush back into his body, but was forcibly ejected. In desperation, he had to quickly hide in a house. Avoiding the vertical sunlight, he watched Wu Zhihao walk away while holding his body with a dull face.
"Mr. Qin, it's great that you are here."
Soon after, Wu Zhihao helped Fei Bao to the restaurant. When he saw Qin Yao in the lobby on the first floor, he was immediately overjoyed. Crazy, like seeing a savior.
Qin Yao swallowed a sip of tea and was slightly startled when he saw Fei Bao's condition. Then he jumped directly from the second floor. His huge and heavy body fell gently like leaves. When the soles of his feet landed on the ground, Not a single sound was made.
"What's going on with him?"
Wu Zhihao smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I don't know. He was walking as if he had lost his soul. If I didn't lead him, He was stuck in place like a piece of wood.”
"Lost soul?" A flash of light suddenly flashed in Qin Yao's mind, he used his power to look at Fei Bao, and sure enough, there was no soul in this body. "Without the influence of external forces, what is meant to come can never escape."
In the original work, Fei Bao was cast away by a white-haired wizard to steal his soul, and even put his soul in a Inside the piglet, to play with humiliation.
“Why can’t you escape?” Wu Zhihao asked confused.
"Did you see a Taoist in black with white hair and beard?" Qin Yao asked.
The confusion on Wu Zhihao's face quickly faded, and he said hurriedly: "I saw it. He also slapped Boss Hong on the chest..."
"Bah."
Qin Yao tore him apart roughly. Kai Fei Bao opened his chest and looked at the black palm prints that seemed to be imprinted on his chest, and sighed: "There are so many tricks!"
Wu Zhihao felt chills in his heart. This bizarre thing was far beyond his cognition: "Mr. Qin, what exactly is going on?"
"The white-haired Taoist is a wizard, and his slap on Feibao is equivalent to After casting the curse, Fei Bao's body and soul were separated without him realizing it. It was broad daylight when you came back, and his soul could not follow his body back."
Wu Zhihao: "..."
Listening to what he said, I suddenly felt like I was touching a myth.
However, this myth seems a bit sinister.
"Leave the rest of the matter to us." Qin Yao said sincerely: "If you are involved in this whirlpool, you may be in trouble."
Wu Zhihao The corner of his mouth twitched and he clasped his fists: "In that case, I'll take my leave."
"See you later!" Qin Yao cupped his hands and watched him leave. He quickly helped Fei Bao to the backyard of the restaurant and found Uncle Jiu who was preparing to draw a talisman.
"The soul has left the body?" In the center of the courtyard, under the willow tree, Uncle Jiu hung up his brush and could see the clues at a glance.
Qin Yao nodded, stretched out his hand to push aside the torn clothes on Fei Bao's chest, pointed at the black handprint on his chest and said, "Master, can you tell what kind of pattern this is?"< br>
“I can’t tell, it’s a very evil spell.” Uncle Jiu said solemnly.
Qin Yao recalled the plot of the movie. He only remembered that in the movie, the white-haired wizard was proficient in Miao Gu magic, Nanyang evil magic, and the puppetry technique of controlling giant black mummies, which can change souls and bodies. The black handprint is most likely some kind of poisonous spell in Nanyang magic.
"I don't know the way, is there any way to solve it?"
Uncle Jiu was silent for a moment and said: "It's upright and upright, use force to defeat it...Qin Yao, open the altar!"
"Yes, Master "
Qin Yao stretched out his hand. He took out the brocade bag from his arms, untied the golden rope from the bag, and summoned the altar, tablecloth, incense candle, incense burner, magic sword, chime, Sanqing bell, five-color flag, altar wood, etc. from the island in chaos. Waiting for objects, he quickly arranged all the equipment of the altar.
Uncle Jiu washed his hands with clean water in a silver basin, wiped off the water stains with a long piece of cotton cloth, picked up the mahogany sword with one hand, and gently tapped it on the yellow talisman paper that had been placed in advance. The seemingly dull sword tip was actually Easily penetrated a piece of talisman paper, picked it up, turned his wrist to a candle, lit it, and muttered:
"The imperial edict is in the ocean, and when the sun rises in the east, I give you a spiritual talisman to sweep away all the bad luck. I breathe out the fire of the mountains, and the talisman flies to the door to catch the light. It raises monsters all over the sky and meets the past generations. It breaks the plague and eats diamonds with the age. It subdues the demons and the dead and transforms them into immortals. For good luck, too "Laojun, I am just like the law!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the peach wood sword in Uncle Jiu's hand suddenly waved countless afterimages, stirring up the sparks that turned into when the talisman burned, and hit Fei Bao's chest with his arms. .
"Chi..."
"Chi..."
Little sparks hit the black handprint, and countless white smoke suddenly rose up. When the white smoke dissipated , Qin Yao looked closely and saw that the black handprint seemed to have faded a lot.
"Master, it works!"
"Of course it works." Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily, followed the same pattern, and when the seven talismans went down, the seemingly terrifying black handprints immediately disappeared.
"Master, how do you bring his soul back?" Qin Yao was used to being stared at by him, so he was not afraid at all and asked immediately.
Uncle Jiu glanced at the sky, shook his head and said: "The time chosen by the demon is so good. We can't summon souls at this time, but he can make a time difference and hunt before dark. Fat Treasure Soul.”
Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes: “The drunkard’s intention is not to drink!”
"That's right." Uncle Jiu said with certainty: "He must have set up a dragnet somewhere, using Feibao's soul as bait to lure us into taking the bait."
"Are you going or not?" Qin Yao asked.
Uncle Jiu put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "The devil is crooked, why should we be afraid?"
Qin Yao: "..."
How disgusting.
He was tricked.
But Qin Yao can probably guess what the white-haired wizard’s trump card is.
Unai.
Invulnerable, infinitely powerful, a pure killing machine!
If you cannot discover where their life gates are during a fierce battle, you will only get beaten, or even beaten to death...
Fortunately, knowing the plot of the original work is like opening a golden finger. Unless the white-haired wizard has a time traveler by his side when refining the black mani, otherwise according to the fatalistic theory he has verified, the fatality of the black mani is 99% It's the belly button...
"Let me out, let me out!"
In a ghastly cave, a cell sealed with a black iron fence.
Fei Bao's soul clung to the iron railing and pulled hard. Relying on his powerful soul power, he forcibly bent the iron railing with the talisman paper attached.
“Boom, boom, boom.”
In the center of the cave, an orange bonfire surrounded a large stone platform. On the stone platform, a white-haired wizard covered in venomous snakes sat cross-legged. He picked up a small mallet next to him and gently tapped the human skull in front of him. dark red wooden fish.
The low knocking sound gradually formed a sound wave. When it was pushed across the cell hole, Fei Bao's soul suddenly became weak and even fell to the ground helplessly.
“Dong.”
The white-haired wizard glanced at him, and after knocking for the last time, he faintly said: “Hong Xiaobao, do you think Master and Disciple Lin Jiu will do it to save you? Risking yourself and throwing yourself into a trap?”
“If this broken place of yours can be regarded as a trap, then Master Lin and Senior Brother Qin are the two fires. If they don’t come, they will burn it down. "Feibao said loudly.
"Blind confidence!" The white-haired wizard sneered, pointing at the giants in the nine vertical coffins on the wall behind him and said: "Do you know what this is?"
Fa Bao's eyes flashed: "No, it's not How dare they defeat Master Lin?” This is the cemetery I chose for Lin Jiu and Qin Yao. If they are calculated but not prepared, how can they win? "
"Justice," Fei Bao said without thinking, "Evil cannot prevail against good! "
The white-haired wizard's smile suddenly froze on his face, and his mood suddenly became violent: "Evil cannot prevail against good? Who is good and who is evil?
If you have the ability to investigate Qin Yao, you will find that he is no different from me. No, he is worse, crueler, and darker than me.
The most I am greedy for is a little bit of money, and I use money to do things without deceiving others.
As for him, he held power for his own selfish desires and exploited the people to enrich himself. Countless people died directly or indirectly because of him. Even Lin Jiu could not admit that this apprentice was a good person.
You say I am evil and he is righteous?
That’s the opposite! ”
Fei Bao was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Have you been stimulated in any way before?"
Everything has a cause and effect. He didn't think that he could make the other party so angry with just one word, or even nagging him. So much to say.
The most reasonable explanation is that he must have been greatly stimulated before, and his mentality collapsed or even exploded, which is why he is so sensitive.
The white-haired wizard's face froze with madness. His mind involuntarily followed Fei Bao's words and began to recall his conversation with Lin Jiu.
Every time he thought about it, his emotions seemed to be ignited, and the anger rushed from his heart to his brain, and he couldn't control it at all.
"Dong dong dong..."
After grinding his teeth for a long time, the white-haired wizard picked up the gavel again and quickly struck the wooden fish in front of him.
Unlike last time, this time, what he wanted to calm down was his own emotions.
Evening.
Wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe and a black Bagua kerchief, with two swords on his back and a stack of talismans in his hand, Uncle Jiu brought Qin Yao to the cave and looked at the dark The entrance of the cave said: "It should be here."
Qin Yao waved his hands to the ghosts who were carrying the Red Flower Bridge behind him. The eight ghosts lowered themselves down from the sedan chair at the same time. Inside the sedan chair, Fat Bao, who looked like a living dead, was sitting with his hands on his legs, sitting upright.
"You are guarding the sedan here, and no one can get close without my permission."
"Yes, sir." The eight evil ghosts agreed at the same time.
Qin Yao nodded slightly and said to the wedding and mourning clothes who were following him: "You two, lead the ghosts to clear the way. Remember, your main task is to conduct reconnaissance, not to confront the enemy head-on."< br>
Although there is a reference to the plot of the original work, breaking into the traps set by others is also a very exciting thing for him, and there is no room for carelessness!
The red and white evil spirits took the order and quickly led the evil spirits into the cave.
Uncle Jiu followed closely behind, and Qin Yao's back guard was prepared for a sneak attack from the rear.
"Sir, there are many poisonous insects ahead." Not long after walking, a red evil ghost flew from the front at high speed and knelt down in front of Qin Yao.
"How much is a lot?" Qin Yao confirmed.
“It’s so densely packed that it almost blocks the way.” The evil spirit said.
"Light it with ghost fire and open the way as soon as possible." Qin Yao ordered.
"Yes." The evil ghost accepted the order, and his soul body disappeared in front of the master and disciple in an instant.
"You are carrying an army with you." Uncle Jiu said with envy.
He has always been a solitary man, going out to conquer demons. No matter big or small, he does it all by himself, from beginning to end...
With him In comparison, these three apprentices were much more comfortable. When they encountered monsters with low moral values, they would be cleared by the troops. When they encountered difficult characters, they would order them to be surrounded together. Their fighting methods were extremely... unreasonable.
Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I am a summoner in a meat suit, and I carry a combat force with me. Is it reasonable?"
I went out during the day, and this chapter will be opened when I come back at night. Dry.
Add this six thousand to the two thousand in the morning, it’s still eight thousand.
As a sensible author.
Of course, the way to give back to donors cannot be ambiguous~~
Thanks again to Duanjun Shangyu for the 100,000 reward.
Thanks(ω)
Offline.
Decided to go to Geyou to lie down for a while, maybe... and eat an ice cream?
See you tomorrow.
Everyone.
(End of this chapter)