Chapter 3 The Four-eyed Daoist
Qin Yao stopped, and the vixen silently breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, he suddenly moved again, his huge body was as fast as a galloping horse, and with a series of afterimages, he came to the opponent in an instant, and punched him hard in the heart.

"puff!"

The vixen was beaten into a bow shape, his pupils dilated rapidly, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of red blood: "You don't tell me..."

"boom!"

Without giving her a chance to finish speaking, Qin Yao kicked her in the face, kicked her head into the wall, and smashed it into the wall, so as to avoid the possibility of fraud!
"vomit."

Qiu Sheng, who was holding his head, heard the sound of fighting and finally stopped. When he looked up, he felt chills all over his body.

How else could he and Wen Cai be more afraid of this junior than their master?
The reason is here.

Uncle Jiu's actions, whether exorcising ghosts or killing demons, are chic and elegant, and there are seldom particularly bloody times.

Junior brother, whether it's exorcising ghosts or slaying monsters, either breaks the heart or smashes the head. With a punch, either the chest or the brain will be broken. This thing is scarier than seeing ghosts if you watch it too much!

Thinking about it now, fortunately Master brought him back in the ancient mountain village, otherwise the world would either have one more Heartbreaker Demon King or one more Skullbreaker Demon King.

As for saying that he is a good person, he would not be so cruel...

Bullshit!
"Why are you so stupefied, why don't you rush to find money?" Seeing him squatting on the ground stupidly, Qin Yao shouted.

Qiu Sheng woke up like a dream, and hurriedly started running around, and he piled up large and small boxes in the lobby in a short while.

But when he went downstairs again, he found that Qin Yao got a donkey cart from nowhere, and loaded all the boxes he had brought down on the cart.

"The last box, by the way, can we take the money from those guests?" Qiu Sheng quickly put the box in his hand on the donkey cart and asked softly.

"No." Qin Yao shook his head decisively: "Close the door and leave."

Qiu Sheng closed the door obediently, even took the initiative to lead the donkey, and disappeared into the night with Qin Yao...

Dawn is coming.

In Yizhuang courtyard, the lights are bright.

The four-eyed Taoist who came from afar lifted the kettle, filled the tea for Uncle Jiu who was across the table, and comforted him: "Senior brother, didn't you say that your new apprentice was born with a divine body, invulnerable to swords and guns, and hard to hurt with sticks? If so, why bother?" Worried?"

"I'm not worried about him, but I'm worried about him killing people." Uncle Jiu sighed quietly: "It's all right to kill ghosts, monsters and zombies, but once you kill someone, no matter if it's a good person or a bad person, it will give him a kind of murder." The feeling that he will be killed if he kills it can easily lead him astray."

Seeing that he was frowning, his four eyes quietly changed the subject: "Brother, after all these years, haven't you thought about finding a Taoist companion?"

"At this age, why do I have the heart to think about it?" Uncle Jiu shook his head: "For the rest of my life, save more people, get rid of more demons, watch the three apprentices get married and start a business, and take care of me in the future." Send it to the end."

"Senior brother is the sixth level of earth master, no matter how hard you work, you may not be able to reach the realm of heavenly master and increase your life for thousands of years." The Taoist priest with four eyes said: "Practice the four elements, wealth and companionship, law and earth, brother, I have nothing else, great There are still some yellow croakers, or I will bring you a box tomorrow, and you can buy something to make up for it."

His miserliness is also divided into people. The stupid apprentice Jia Le who picked him up wanted an old clothes from him, and he was willing to give it to him after eight years. But for the senior brother who has always taken care of him, money is not so important.

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to speak, he suddenly heard a donkey braying outside the door, and then saw Qin Yao pushing the door and coming in, followed by Qiu Sheng, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

At this time, Qiusheng was holding a rope in his hand, and behind the rope was a donkey cart...

"Master, when did you come back?" Qin Yao strode up to Uncle Jiu and asked in surprise.

"It's been more than two hours since I came back." Uncle Jiu could tell that the surprise on his face was not fake, and he was slightly moved in his heart, but he pretended to be serious and said: "I heard Wencai said, you went to find money for me , Could it be that the donkey carts are all silver?"

"As expected of a master." Qin Yao chuckled, and after asking Qiu Sheng to close the door, he opened the wooden boxes on the cart one by one, and suddenly golden and silver lights appeared, almost dazzling the eyes of the two Taoist elders.

Ninth Uncle: "..."

Four eyes: "..."

"Where did you get so much gold and silver?" When I was young, Uncle Jiu was surprised and asked hurriedly.

What he fears most is that Qin Yao can't control his desire and go astray.If the gold and silver did not come from the right sources, or even be stained with human life, he didn't know what to do.

"Don't worry, master, this disciple is not doing anything wrong. These gold and silver are all spoils of war after slaying demons and ghosts." Qin Yao replied with a smile.

"Where can ghosts be so rich?" Simu couldn't help but ask.

"This is my junior brother, you have to call me Uncle Simu." Uncle Jiu said immediately when he saw his eyes turned to Simu.

Qin Yao nodded and cupped his hands in obeisance: "Greetings to Uncle Si Mu."

"My family, don't be too polite." Four eyes pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose, smiling kindly.

"It is impossible for ordinary mountain ghosts to gather such a huge wealth. I took the Yihong Courtyard in the town." Under the questioning gaze of Uncle Jiu, Qin Yao had no choice but to confess honestly.

Ninth Uncle: "???"

Four eyes: "???"

"As far as I know, there are so many demons and goblins in Yihong courtyard, even your master dare not act rashly. How did you do it?" After a long time, the four eyes asked in astonishment.

In this era of depleted spiritual energy, once the number of demons and ghosts exceeds a hundred, it is no longer a simple addition problem, and their strength will increase exponentially.

Simu heard Uncle Jiu talk about this not long ago, and they are still waiting for Maoshan's response.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, this cancer was actually torn apart by a junior...

"Fighting is about strength, not quantity." Qin Yao couldn't quite understand the astonishment of the four eyes at the moment: "Those monsters and ghosts failed to beat me together, so I killed them one by one."

With a movement in the four eyes, the eyes shifted to Qin Yao, and gradually understood.

Although Uncle Jiu's Taoism is high, his body is still a mortal body, he will get sick, get injured, and naturally die.

It's okay to fight alone, but once there are too many ghosts, it's easy to be taken advantage of.

In his current state, a little monster can bite him, and he can't imagine the result of hundreds of monsters pounced on him at the same time.

But Uncle Jiu's apprentice was born with a godly body, and the monsters and ghosts couldn't touch him at all. Instead, he might finish him off with one punch.

Thinking of this, Priest Simu became more interested in Qin Yao's body!

(End of this chapter)

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