I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"The little girl's name is Qianwen, she came from a wealthy family since she was a child, she doesn't like red makeup but loves writing and ink, and she is also familiar with poetry and books.

I dreamed of marrying the person I like, and from then on, I will take care of my husband and teach my children, and spend my life in peace and stability.Unexpectedly, half a month ago, Marshal Cao led his troops across the border and came to my house to borrow food. He accidentally met me and insisted on marrying me as his concubine.

In order to force me to submit, he tried his best, but in desperation, I had no choice but to die to escape his clutches. "The living corpse said miserably.

Qin Yao: "Do you know how many men and guns that Marshal Cao has?"

"I don't know how many guns, there should be hundreds of soldiers under him." Qianwen hesitated.

Qin Yao: "..."

He doesn't know what's going on in real history, but this fusion world is a fucking fucking shit.

There are only a few hundred subordinates in the area, and they dare to call themselves the commander... Damn, it's not as many people who came out when the two villages fought with weapons.

"You follow us on the road first. On the way, if Marshal Cao doesn't open his eyes and bumps into him by himself, I will help you fulfill this wish and let you go to the underworld without any worries. If he doesn't bump into it by himself, after delivering the goods in the carriage, After that corpse, I will take you to find that Marshal Cao."

Hearing this, Qianwen was overjoyed and bowed down, "Thank you, sir, for your help. My little girl will make a straw ring in her next life to repay her kindness."

She didn't know how powerful Cao Dashuai was, but she knew how weak she was.

If there is no one to help, all she can think of is poisoning and assassination...

In fact, the success rate of these two methods is not high!

"Mr. Qin, why don't you help Miss Qianwen directly." Qian Wenlai said shyly, "It's enough for the two of us, master and apprentice, to get rid of the corpse."

Qin Yao asked calmly, "Are you sure?"

"Sure." Qian Wenlai nodded heavily.

After all, Mr. Qin's identity is kept here, and he is really embarrassed to let the other party do the work of escorting the corpse.

Qin Yao sighed softly and said, "Go and see how many nails are still on the coffin..."

Wu Xing, this person, has no great ability, but his small ability can be called a must.

In the original book, he took advantage of the chaos to wake up the Yin Corpse, and even put Qian Wenlai's hair oil on the Yin Corpse's nose, causing the Yin Corpse to chase after Qian Wenlai and bite violently.

In reality, seven days is enough for him to do many things.

The master and apprentice who were driving outside the carriage didn't notice anything, but Qin Yao could see it clearly from the sky.

Qian Wenlai's heart skipped a beat, he quickly hung up the curtain, greeted Ah Fa and said, "Go in, let's count together."

Ah Fa quickly got into the carriage, and shouted after a while: "Master, I have twenty-two roots here."

"I have twenty-three roots here." Qian Wenlai said in a concentrated voice.

"Twenty-two, twenty-three... forty-five, four are missing!" Ah Fa said in surprise.

Qian Wenlai took off the coffin lid and looked into the coffin by the light on the roof of the car, only to see that the corpse wearing official burial clothes had grown fangs, and the ten fingernails had grown a lot out of thin air, showing a terrifying appearance. black iron color.

"This……"

He froze suddenly.

"Daoist Qian, do you think it is still a few days away from the corpse change?" Qin Yao asked quietly.

In his mind, he imagined that he and Ah Fa were driving under the moonlight, and the zombies suddenly jumped out from the back of the car, and their palms pierced their backs. Fever: "If there is no accident, it will be no more than three days at the latest."

Qin Yao: "Are you sure that you and your apprentice alone can complete this task of exorcising corpses?"

Qian Wenlai blushed, bowed and said, "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for reminding me, otherwise the consequences might be disastrous."

Qin Yao waved his hand, and glanced at a position intentionally or unintentionally.

In the woods, Wu Xing, who was standing on a tree trunk, felt the gaze that almost turned into reality, his scalp went numb for a while, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

Just this one glance, let him know that Mr. Qin must have found his trail.No, more than that, I'm afraid I also guessed what he did.

Fortunately, Mr. Qin left him a bit of a thin face and didn't mention anything about him, so he avoided an embarrassment...

Two days later.

Eve of dawn.

The dusty carriage drove into a town, Qian Wenlai looked up at the sky, crossed his legs, and suddenly stood up from the carriage, turning his head to look at Qin Yao and Qianwen who were sitting on the roof of the carriage: "Mr. Qin, it will be dawn soon, let's find an inn first."

"You don't need to ask me." Qin Yao said with a smile, "stop and go, I will follow both of you, master and apprentice."

'Mr. Qin is so easy-going. 'Qian Wenlai couldn't help but sighed in his heart.

Soon.

Qian Wenlai reined in his horse in front of a very modern hotel, and ordered, "Ah Fa, change your clothes, and don't forget to sprinkle some spirits on the corpse."

After being reminded by Qin Yao, after discovering that "Second Brother" showed signs of turning into a dead body, he didn't dare to throw it on the carriage casually, lest he would see "Second Brother" rushing towards him alive and kicking when he woke up... Who can stand it?
There is one thing to say, in the era when there was no official supervision, the hotel did not check the check-in at all.

Holding a writing brush, the old man standing in front of the counter waved his hand casually after smelling the alcohol on "Second Brother": "Watch out for this drunk, don't let him run out and go crazy! By the way, you five, let's start How many rooms?"

Qian Wenlai quickly glanced at Qin Yao, and responded, "Two rooms."

"You don't have to save so much, do you?" The old man was speechless.

Qin Yao looked at the hotel owner who looked like Zhong Kui, and said with a smile, "He's just kidding, let's open four rooms, and I'll pay for it."

Only then did the old man nod in satisfaction, and said, "That's right, save it, spend it, if you can't sleep well, what else are you talking about?"

Qin Yao waved his hands with a smile and said, "How much are the four rooms?"

"Ordinary room?" the old man confirmed.

"Better."

"luxury room?"

"What's the best?" Qin Yao asked.

"Of course it's the presidential suite." The old man's eyes lit up: "Want four presidential suites?"

"Mr. Qin, you don't need to spend so much money, an ordinary room is fine." Qian Wenlai said hastily.

"Ordinary rooms are not very comfortable." Qin Yao shook his head.

"We don't care, it would be nice to have a place to live." Qian Wenlai laughed.

Qin Yao gave him a strange look, and said, "I mean, I want to live in a place with a higher level of comfort."

Qian Wenlai: "..."

Well, it turned out that opening three more presidential sets was just incidental!

"Guests, here are the room cards and keys, please keep them safe."

Not long after, after Qin Yao paid the deposit, the shop owner took out four keys tied with gold medals and pushed them to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao held the key in his hand, gave one to Qian Wenlai, Ah Fa, and Qian Wen one after another, and beckoned, "Let's go, everyone."

"Master, who will the second brother sleep with tonight?" Ah Fa, who was carrying the corpse on his back, asked in a low voice.

"Of course I can sleep with whoever is carrying it." Qian Wenlai said, leaving him behind in a few steps.

Ah Fa: "..."

Am I an apprentice or a servant!

nerve wracking...

"boss."

Watching them disappear at the stairs, a waiter suddenly approached the old man and called out in a low voice.

"What's the matter, Awen?" the old man asked with a smile.

"That woman among them looks like a person!" Awen said.

"Nonsense, it doesn't look like a person, does it look like a ghost?!" The old man was speechless.

"That's not what it means."

Arwen shook his head again and again, and said, "I mean, she looks a lot like a person, and she's still a dead person."

Old man: "..."

Why are you telling me ghost stories here? !