Chapter 413 Maoshan Urgent Call
Midnight, midnight.
Dark clouds cover the moon and the stars dim.
A sudden frost appeared in the sky and the earth.
The Evil Fire God held a torch in his hand and walked against the wind. He slowly stepped into a temple and called to the figure sitting cross-legged under the statue: "Master Yuanzhan."
The emaciated mage didn't look back and asked indifferently: "Why are you here?"
"Do something for me, and the reward is... ten large yellow croakers!" The evil fire god hesitated for a moment, Be cruel.
In front of the statue, Master Yuanzhan suddenly opened his eyes and said in a solemn voice: "Ten gold bars?"
The Evil Fire God laughed: "Of course it's gold bars, it can't be ten live fish, right? ?”
Money can make ghosts grind, and it can also make mages stand up...
Yuan Zan stood up lightly and looked sideways at the fat monk who was in sharp contrast to him: "What kind of mission, such a high commission!"
"I'm not afraid to tell you clearly, it depends on whether you dare to Collect this money.”
Xiehuo. The god said: "The Department Store Qin bullied the weak and occupied the former residence of one of my friends, and even drove my friend out of the former residence. As long as Master, you can drive away the Department Store Qin, I will offer you ten large yellow croakers."
Yuan Zan frowned and remained silent.
Sure enough, high returns mean high risks. Is Department Store Qin Na easy to mess with?
"Master, although Department Store Qin has Maoshan as its backer, you also have the protection of Bodhisattva!" Evil Fire God said in confusion: "As for his power in the secular world, are we, the people in the spiritual world, still afraid of him?"
Having said this, seeing that he was still silent, the Evil Fire God said again: "Besides, the mission is not to kill Department Store Qin, it is just to persuade him to leave my friend's former residence.
Essentially speaking, unless you act arrogantly, Master, and arouse the resentment of Department Store Qin, there is no situation that forces you to become enemies."
Yuan Zan thought for a while and said: "I'll give it a try... "
Not long after seeing off the Evil Fire God, Yuan Zang turned around and came to a Taoist temple, and said to the old Taoist who was facing him: "Old Centipede, I have a business, do you want to do it?"
"What business?" The old Taoist priest with a goatee and a somewhat immortal appearance asked curiously.
“There was a disciple from Maoshan who occupied 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 tell me what I can give it to you afterwards. This number." Yuan Zan raised his right hand and held up three fingers.
"Three hundred yuan?" asked the old centipede.
"It's too small." Yuan Zan shook his head and said in a deep voice: "They are three large yellow croakers, gold bars!"
Old Centipede: "..."
Shao Yan.
Old Centipede saw off Monk Yuan Yuan and stood in silence for a moment in front of the Taoist temple. Then he turned around and entered the courtyard. He walked outside a brightly lit wing and gently knocked on the door: "Ah Qi, sleep. Are you done?”
In the wing, in front of the altar, Uncle Qi, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes. He opened his eyes and stood up and said: "You haven't slept yet, Master Wu, are you okay?"
"You said that you fled here and were penniless, and begged Pindao to take you in for a while. Now there is a Pindao here. Once the job is done, the commission will be a big yellow croaker, which is enough to improve your life. Do you want to do it?" Old Centipede said.
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: "Master, please come in."
Old Centipede smiled slightly and walked into the room slowly.
Uncle Qi respectfully invited the old Taoist priest to sit down and asked: "Master, what is the mission? It is so valuable!"
Old Centipede said: "I have a friend whose house is occupied by a Maoshan Taoist priest. , he didn’t dare to offend Maoshan, but he couldn’t let go I got my ancestral home, so I offered a gold bar as a bonus, and wanted to ask someone to help me take back the house. If you are interested in this job, you can try it. It doesn’t cost anything to accept the mission anyway.”
< br>Uncle Qi pursed his lips and fell into deep thought.
After escaping from the haunted house, in order to prevent being blocked by those monks with bad intentions, he didn’t even have time to take the hidden gold, silver and jewelry. After taking some cash, he carried Carrying the coffin, he embarked on the road to escape.
I wandered all the way here and there, and the little cash I had had long ago been spent. In desperation, I had to find some small Taoist temples to stay overnight, and finally ended up living in this Taoist temple owned by Master Wu...
"I Remember you said you wanted to go to Nanyang earlier, right?”
Seeing that he still didn’t refuse, Old Centipede knew there was something going on. , said seriously: "The other side may not recognize our silver paper and ocean, but they will definitely recognize our gold. Ah Qi, to be honest, I feel as if this task is tailor-made for you."
Uncle Qi breathed out gently and said in a deep voice: "I will take over this task!"
The next day, early morning.
Uncle Qi, wearing a yellow scarf hat and a yellow mage robe, holding a dark red peach wood sword in his hand, strode to the iron gate of the mansion according to the position given by Master Wu.
"Boom boom boom."
Lifting the hilt of the mahogany sword and lightly smashing the iron door, Uncle Qi shouted loudly: "Ma Hongqi, Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, I want to see my colleagues here.”
In the lobby, Qin Yao, who was learning the "Light Protection Talisman" with Uncle Jiu, was slightly startled.
This voice sounds a bit familiar!
"Qin Yao, go and take a look." Uncle Jiu said lightly.
Qin Yao nodded, turned around and walked out of the lobby.
Outside the iron gate, Uncle Qi, who was holding a wooden sword, saw someone coming out and quickly took a closer look.
It doesn't matter if you don't take a closer look. This closer look scared him so much that he almost flew out of his mind and turned around and ran away instinctively.
Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted, jumped out of the iron gate protruding from above, and chased forward in the air.
Uncle Qi ran desperately, but running couldn't compare to flying. The distance between the two was closing at an extremely fast speed.
Running to a bridge, Qi Shu suddenly pulled out the mahogany sword in his hand, turned sideways, and slashed at Qin Yao.
“Bang!”
Qin Yao opened the mahogany sword with a punch, his body sank, he raised his foot and kicked Uncle Qi hard on the chest. The strong force instantly kicked him up, and then again Smashed to the ground.
Uncle Qi felt that his tail bone was about to be cracked, but he did not dare to hesitate at all. He jumped up before Qin Yao rushed towards him, holding a wooden sword in his hand, and fought with him.
"Bang."
After more than ten rounds, Qin Yao punched the peach wood sword that Uncle Qi was blocking in front of his chest. His fist shining with golden light kept hitting the opponent in the center of the chest. .
"Poof."
Uncle Qi flew up with his feet off the ground, his body was beaten into an arch shape in mid-air, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mist of blood.
“Zizu, help!”
Before landing, Uncle Qi opened his bloody mouth and shouted for help.
In an instant, endless dark green light erupted from his body, taking him into the sky.
"Boom."
Just when Qin Yao was about to pursue him in the air, a copper coin sword with a yellow talisman suddenly fell from the sky and hit Uncle Qi's head hard, knocking him out of the air. Shoot them down alive!
“Come back.”
In front of the iron gate, Uncle Jiu, who had appeared here at some unknown time, gave a soft drink. The copper coin sword that had landed with Uncle Seven immediately raised its blade, glided in an arc in the air, turned around and flew towards the gate.
“Don’t kill me, someone asked me to come!”
Watching the fierce god walking towards him step by step, Uncle Qi was almost frightened, dragging him The seriously injured body stepped back and said loudly.
"Who asked you to come?" Qin Yao paused and asked curiously.
"As long as you are willing to spare my life, I will take you to find him." Uncle Qi said quickly.
Qin Yao's heart moved and he turned to look at Uncle Jiu.
"Go ahead, I'm watching over here." Uncle Jiu waved his hand.
Qin Yao nodded, took out the Gauss gun from his hand, and faced Uncle Qi: "Let's go, let's talk as we go..."
It's noon.
The sun is shining brightly.
The sky is clear and clear.
The seventh uncle led Qin Yao to the Taoist temple and whispered: "Mr. Qin, this is it."
Qin Yao raised his head and glanced at the plaque of "Qingxin Temple" and sneered. : "Paying money to hire a murderer is not a good idea to have a pure mind!"
Uncle Qi remained silent.
He knows one thing deeply. At this time, it is better to say nothing than to say more. But if you say the wrong thing, you will easily bring disaster to yourself!
Qin Yao stepped into the courtyard and saw an old Taoist priest striding across the threshold of the main hall and walking across from them.
"Ah Qi, who is this?" After seeing them, Old Centipede was slightly startled.
"You spent money to find someone to deal with me, but in the end you don't even know who I am?"
Qin Yao raised his eyebrows, and the boss' momentum suddenly became strong.
Old Centipede's heart thumped: "Qin...Qin, Mr. Qin?"
Qin Yao raised his Gauss gun and pointed the muzzle at Old Centipede's cheek: "Give you a chance to tell me honestly, who are you working for?"
Looking at the dark muzzle of the gun, Old Centipede said The centipede has a chill down its spine, but it doesn’t show any signs of He said hesitantly: "Master Yuan Zang from the Ksitigarbha Temple asked me to do this. I am just a subcontractor. Mr. Qin, don't shoot."
"Take me to Yuan Zang." Qin Yao lowered his gun and ordered.
"Mr. Qin, will I have nothing to do next?" Uncle Qi said with a hint of luck.
"What is Corpse Ancestor...?
Qin Yao took advantage of the situation and looked at him.
"The Corpse Ancestor is the god I believe in. I provide faith to him, and he provides me with protection." Uncle Qi said.
"Lie!" Qin Yao suddenly shouted loudly.
Uncle Qi was startled by him, panicked in his heart, and shouted loudly: "Zombie Ancestor!"
The expected scene of the coffin flying out of the sky did not appear, and Uncle Qi was stunned. After a moment, he called out again: "Zombie Ancestor, save me!"
However, the surroundings were still silent, and nothing strange happened.
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 repeatedly, walked quickly to his wing, kicked open the door, and looked up at the altar.
On the altar, behind the incense burner was empty, and the small sarcophagus was nowhere to be seen.
"Taoist Master Wu, where is my coffin?" Uncle Qi suddenly turned around and stared at the old centipede.
“What coffin?” Old Centipede looked confused.
"I enshrine the coffin behind the incense burner. There are only 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.” Old Centipede said plausibly.
"Stop arguing." Qin Yao pointed his gun at Uncle Qi and ordered: "Come here!"
The biggest reliance disappeared out of thin air. Uncle Qi did not dare to gamble his life with Qin Yao and came to him obediently.
Qin Yao stretched out his hand and pressed it on Uncle Qi’s head, silently activating the soul search skill, and his consciousness instantly came into Uncle Qi’s sea of consciousness...
“Swish, swish, swish.”< br>
After quickly flipping through Uncle Qi’s life memories, Qin Yao quickly found information about the Corpse Ancestor.
Just as this guy said during the chat, he really met a fairy in the ancient temple. To be precise, it was a coincidence that he awakened a zombie sealed in the sarcophagus. , became a coffin bearer.
And the zombie claimed to be the Corpse Ancestor, but he never mentioned his name...
He transformed Uncle Qi's body three times, named Bestowal, and later taught him the corpse training method and encouraged him to refine it. Zombies use their talents as bait to accumulate popularity for them.
Over the past three or four years, hundreds of gamblers have been sucked to death by them. Because they are located in various places, and the external manifestation is sudden death, they have not caused any turmoil in the spiritual world. That's why they have been hanging around until now.
After reading the cause and effect, Qin Yao made a thought and exited Uncle Qi's consciousness. Before he could recover, he took two steps back and shot his head.
The gunfire was like thunder, and Old Centipede's body trembled violently, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Qin Yao. Even if they don't agree with each other, it's understandable that they draw swords against each other. But this guy didn't say a word of nonsense, or even asked a question. He just raised his hand and smashed his head. How could he not make people feel chilled in his heart?
People say monsters are scary.
But in the eyes of demons, the most terrifying thing is humans! !
"I killed this guy because I had a grudge against him. You don't have to worry about me doing anything to you." Qin Yao took out a fire talisman and threw it on Uncle Qi, staring at the flames. crackling sound, said indifferently.
The old centipede reached out and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said repeatedly: "Don't worry, I'm not worried..."
Qin Yao silently used his magic power, opened his eyes, and stared at the figure gradually turning into a skeleton in the flames. He was surprised to find that there was no soul flying out.
He knows that zombies have no souls, so does half-human and half-zombified souls?
After a long time...
The flames cracked the bones, and then gradually extinguished due to lack of ignition.
Qin Yao blinked, dissipated the golden light in his eyes, turned around and said: "Taoist Master, take me to the Ksitigarbha Temple..."
Two or three hours later.
Inside the Ksitigarbha Temple.
Yuan Zan, who was heavily surrounded by evil ghosts, said calmly and sincerely: "Mr. Qin, to be honest with you, I am just a subcontractor, and the Evil Fire God asked me to do all of this... ..."
Hearing this, Qin Yao couldn't hold himself any longer.
TMD.
So it seems that Evil Fire God is also a subcontractor!
You are still more sophisticated, or you are just playing tricks...
"Let's go, take me to find the Evil Fire God."
Qin Yao took a deep breath He took a breath and said indifferently: "If he dies, you can live. If he doesn't die, you two have to pay for it, do you understand?"
Monk Yuanzian and Old Centipede looked at each other and agreed. nodded...
Evil Vulcan Dojo.
Zhan Beng Dao held his hands together and hung them in front of his chest. He walked around the house with an anxious look on his face. He looked at the Evil Fire God from time to time and hesitated to speak.
“Stop spinning, it’s making me dizzy.”
The Evil Fire God sat cross-legged in front of a beautifully shaped brazier and said leisurely: “To tell you the truth, the person I am looking for His strength is far superior to mine. If he doesn’t even have If I can't help you take back the ancestral home, you might as well give up on this idea."
Zhan Bengdao hammered the palm of his left hand with his right hand and sighed: "Master, I don't want to go around. I am so anxious to wait!”
"Sorry to keep you waiting..."
At this moment, a burly figure suddenly opened the curtain and walked in, saying with a smile.
Zhan Beng Dao Soul Body suddenly froze on the spot, his eyes widened: "You, you, you..."
"Pa."
Qin Yao raised his hand and it was one The opponent was whipped around in circles for several times before he landed on his face in a daze.
"Mr. Qin, how did you find this place?"
Evil Fire God suppressed the panic in his heart and asked with a heavy face.
"Pah, pah."
Qin Yao clapped his hands and shouted: "Masters, come out and say hello to Mr. Fang."
Master Yuanzhan and The old centipede stepped forward and backward into the dojo, looking at the Evil Fire God with a complicated expression.
"Master Yuan Zang." Evil Fire God silently clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "You betrayed me!!!"
Qin Yao lifted the trembling Zhan Beng Dao from the ground, passed Yuan Zang and the old centipede, Walking out of the dojo door: "The Evil Fire God will leave it to you two. Do it cleanly and don't cause any trouble for me..."
Not long after.
Outside the small building.
Facing the bright moon and being blown by the cool evening breeze, Qin Yao dropped the beheading knife and said, "If I remember correctly, I gave you two chances, right?"
Zhan Beng Dao got up from the ground in panic, knelt down in front of Qin Yao, and kowtowed repeatedly: "Brother, it's not me who wants to go against you, it's the Evil Fire God who instigated me to take revenge. You've seen it too. , those two people were found by him and have nothing to do with me."
"Pa!"
Qin Yao waited quietly for him to finish this sentence, and then raised his hand. Pull the trigger.
A head suddenly cracked open like a watermelon, and yin energy spewed out in all directions like brain juice.
After the head disappeared, as a gust of night wind blew up, Zhan Beng Dao's soul body became illusory, and finally completely disappeared into the void without a trace...
Later in the night.
Qin Yao's body suddenly appeared in the courtyard. Uncle Jiu sensed his aura. When he walked out of the lobby, there was no one in the courtyard.
"Strange, could it be that I felt wrong?" Uncle Jiu scratched his head and muttered to himself.
Just as he turned and walked back to the lobby with a confused look on his face, Qin Yao's figure appeared out of thin air in the courtyard.
As Uncle Jiu was walking, he suddenly turned around and looked at the disciple who came to the door: "I said that it was impossible for me to sense wrongly. Qin Yao, what are you doing again?"
"Master, I'll give you a small gift."
Qin Yao smiled slightly and threw something towards him.
“Crack.”
Uncle Jiu reached out to catch the thing he threw, his eyes instantly straightened: “Big yellow croaker! Where did it come from?”
“On the way. Picked it up." Qin Yao said casually.
Uncle Jiu said angrily: "You are so capable, why don't you pick up another one for me?"
"Whoosh..." Qin Yao threw another one casually.
Uncle Jiu quickly picked up the gold bars in his arms and changed his words: "Where did you pick them up? I will try my luck."
"It will be good if you can keep these two gold bars. , What luck."
Qin Yao shook his head and strode to his room.
Uncle Jiu frowned, weighed two heavy gold bars, and immediately swallowed back the words he scolded him.
Two gold bars as a base, he is so fierce that he can’t save his anger~~
A few days later.
Qin Yao came to the door of Xiaojuan's room, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Ajuan."
"Here he is." Wearing a trendy short skirt and earrings, Xiaojuan, who was wearing sunglasses, 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 have accepted this new world well."
In fact, in the original work, there were several apprentices of "Uncle Ying" who led them, She accepted the new world faster and even earned the title of Maidangjuan...
“Yes, I like this new world very much. "
Xiaojuan said enthusiastically: "There are so many new clothes and so many new gadgets. The whole world seems to be colorful, unlike the past, which was so dead. "
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 hesitantly said: "I don't want to be reincarnated..."
Qin Yao said: "You call me big brother, and I will show you a clear path.
I don't want to go. As for the underworld, you have two choices. One is to stay in this house, but remember, no matter what happens to this house in the future, You can’t get close to any of them, otherwise you will harm them.
The other is to follow us to Yizhuang, where you don’t have to avoid strangers.”
Xiao Juan thought. After thinking for a while, he said sincerely: "I want to stay, this... is my home after all!"
Qin Yao smiled, waved and said: "Then, goodbye, Ajuan."
Not long after.
Xiaojuan stood in front of the main entrance of the mansion, watching the master and apprentice drift away, and suddenly regretted her decision.
I wonder if a house without friends and family can still be called a home...
"Qin Yao!"
That afternoon.
The master and apprentice had just arrived outside Yizhuang when a familiar figure jumped out of the door.
"Hello, Uncle Four Eyes... Master, I suddenly remembered that there is something else going on in the company, so I need to take a step first."
The moment he saw the other party, Qin Yao turned around and left without saying a word. Sloppy.
“Hey, what do you mean?!!”
With furious eyes, he chased after him and grabbed him by the corner of his clothes: "Am I the God of Plague? Run away when you see me!"
Qin Yao pulled back his clothes and said sincerely: "Master Uncle, you think too much, how can the God of Plague compare with you?"
"Well...this is not even close...wait, what? What the hell?”
He nodded and suddenly stared: “You mean I’m more vicious than the God of Plague?”
Seeing that he really couldn’t leave, Qin Yao He simply accepted his fate and said: "Uncle Master, after all, what kind of trouble does the leader want to do?"
"What are you talking about, neither big nor small." She patted him on the back with four eyes and scolded him.
Qin Yao sneered: "You dare to say that you are not here because of the order of the leader?"
His eyes were stagnant and he was speechless.
"Okay, stop making trouble." Uncle Jiu tried to smooth things over: "Junior brother, let's be honest. What orders does the master have?"
He pursed his lips and said, He looked at Qin Yao with a serious face: "The master has an order to summon Qin Yao, the chief disciple of the 88th generation, to return to the mountain quickly."
Qin Yao's heart skipped a beat: "What happened?"
He shook his head: "I don't know, I only know the master's decree."
Qin Yao narrowed his eyes and whispered softly He asked: "Isn't it because something happened to me that the boss wants to settle accounts with me?"
"Don't test it, I really don't know." Simu said seriously.
“Go, Qin Yao.” Uncle Jiu said, “Maybe Maoshan needs you!”
Qin Yao: "..."
At dusk, the crane soared into the sky.
Maoshan.
Inside Yuanfu Palace.
Qin Yao walked into the hall, bowed and said: "Qin Yao, the eighty-eighth generation disciple, pays homage to the master."
The old master sat on the futon with a solemn look on his face: "No need to be polite, the situation is urgent. I'll make a long story short, Qin Yao, something happened."
Qin Yao: "..."
Grass.
If something goes wrong, are you looking for me?
Looking for Nei Mao! ! !
(End of this chapter)