I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 491

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

The two drinking parties quickly became acquainted, and Qin Yao also "knew" the two famous actors Yi Xiaolong and Ying Jintang through Ye Tiancheng's introduction.

Of the two, the former is dressed in black, has a long face and narrow eyes, and has a capable demeanor; the latter is dressed in white, has a round face with thick eyebrows, and a gentle smile.

The two of them sat on the side table next to the main table, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, and there was nothing wrong with it at all...

Qin Yao looked at the two of them, and finally looked at a plump young woman sitting next to Ying Jintang.

Ye Tiancheng also introduced her just now, her name is Hua Yanhong, and her identity is Ying Jintang's wife, that is, Mrs. Tang.

Qin Yao remembered that in the original book, this woman was the main point of conflict between Yi Xiaolong and Ying Jintang, and she could be called a troublesome beauty.

After a long time.

After drinking and eating, everyone reluctantly bid farewell, Hua Yanhong supported Ying Jintang and followed the army to the hotel, helped her husband onto the bed with great effort, took off his shoes and socks, and was busy for a while.

After some tossing, there was a sudden knock on the door in the room.

Hua Yanhong tied up her long hair with a rubber band, slowly came to the door, opened the door: "Brother Long?"

Outside the door, Yi Xiaolong smiled slightly and said: "Junior Sister, go out with me for a walk, I have something to tell you."

Hua Yanhong held on to the doorknob and politely declined, "I'm sorry, Brother Long, it's too late, it's inappropriate for us to go out alone."

"If it's not convenient to go out, let's go in and talk?" Yi Xiaolong knocked on the door panel and said with a smile.

Hua Yanhong frowned, she didn't want to offend him, she went out and said, "Then walk around downstairs, is that okay?"

"Okay." Yi Xiaolong said.

The two went downstairs, Yi Xiaolong deliberately took Hua Yanhong to a place where no one was around, and as he walked, he suddenly grabbed the other's little hand.

Hua Yanhong was startled by him, subconsciously distanced herself from him, and panicked, "Brother Long, please respect yourself."

"Self-respect?"

Yi Xiaolong shook his head and said, "Sister Hong, after all these years, do you really not understand my intentions?"

"I understand, but I'm already married to Brother Tang." Hua Yanhong said, "Brother Long, in this life, the two of us can only be said to be destined for each other."

Yi Xiaolong approached her step by step, and said: "Sister Hong, I am sincere to you, I don't care who you marry, I only care whether you are willing to accept me or not."

Hua Yanhong retreated step by step, and said, "Brother Long, you've drunk too much, please calm down, I can't do anything to offend Brother Tang."

Yi Xiaolong took two steps forward abruptly, hugged Hua Yanhong in his arms, and smelled her fragrance greedily: "Sister Hong, with my current status, what woman can I not get? But I only want I love you alone, I don't care about other women..."

"boom."

Just as he confessed from the bottom of his heart, someone pulled his shoulders hard, and then a fist hit his face, knocking him to the ground.

"Boom, bang, bang."

The visitor kept raising his legs, punched and kicked Yi Xiaolong, and cursed at the same time: "How dare you molested my wife, I'll beat you to death, Ximen Qing."

After being kicked in the face several times, Yi Xiaolong was also furious, and he stood up desperately, and fought with him, both sides hit hard, punching to the flesh.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

Hua Yanhong stepped forward desperately, trying to separate the two, but was pushed out every time.

In order to prevent the two of them from getting killed while drunk, she had no choice but to run back to the hotel desperately and bring the class leader Ye Tiancheng here.

"Crack, snap."

Ye Tiancheng separated the two of them with his palms, looked at the two bruised and swollen cheeks, and immediately laughed angrily, and scolded: "Have you had enough trouble?"

"I didn't make trouble." Ying Jintang smelled of alcohol, pointed at Yi Xiaolong: "Master, he seduced my wife."

"What seduction? Can you talk?"

Yi Xiaolong wiped off the blood on his lips, and said: "I just express my feelings to Hongmei. That law stipulates that after she marries you, she can't accept other men's confession?"

"Yi Xiaolong, do you know what you're talking about?" Ye Tiancheng's brain ached, he slapped Yi Xiaolong's back heavily, and scolded.

"Okay, you also face him, you all face him, I don't want to serve you, okay?"

Yi Xiaolong pushed him hard, turned around and left.

"Xiaolong, Yi Xiaolong, where are you going?" Ye Tiancheng grabbed his arm and asked.

Yi Xiaolong forcibly shook off his palm and said cursingly: "Go away, don't worry about it."

Ye Tiancheng: "..."

Soon.

Yi Xiaolong was walking aimlessly. Shocked by the howling cold wind, his brain finally came to his senses. Looking at the quiet streets around him under the dark night, a series of question marks appeared in his mind.

Where the hell is this? ? ?

After a long time.

Shivering from the cold, he finally found the hotel where he was staying, almost jumping up with excitement.

Just as he quickened his pace and walked towards the light, a figure suddenly jumped out of the darkness, quickly stuck behind him, stabbed him several times, and then ran away.

Blood spattered out of the wound, Yi Xiaolong looked at the hotel that seemed to be close at hand, full of anger and resentment, and fell to the ground with a bang, the blood flowed into a pool of blood, staining the ground red.

Not far away, in the darkness, a match suddenly flared up and a cigar was lit.

The orange cigarette butts flickered in the night, like a pair of eyes, quietly watching the tragedy happen...

The next day.

Song Zilong hurried to the scene of the crime, and Zhou Yuan, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly greeted him and saluted, "Hello, Captain."

"What's the situation?" Song Zilong asked looking at the black and melon-eating crowd outside the cordon.

"Dead from an assassination, and then stabbed five times in the heart, and the knife pierced through the heart."

Zhou Yuan lowered his arms and said seriously.

"What else?" Song Zilong stepped across the cordon, looking at the corpse on the blood-red ground.

"No murder weapon was found at the scene. I also asked Boss Ye. Yi Xiaolong has not had any grudges with anyone recently, and the reason for his killing is unknown." Zhou Yuan said.

Song Zilong: "Have you asked the rest of the troupe?"

"Not yet?" Zhou Yuan shook his head.

"Look for a forensic doctor to identify the body and see if you can find anything. Everyone else, together with me, invited all the troupe members into the police station for interrogation alone." Song Zilong said.

Zhou Zhouyuan grabbed him and said, "Captain, captain, they are Qingfenghuang Opera Troupe, and they have a strong relationship in the provincial capital."

"They have high-level connections, won't this life case be investigated?" Song Zilong asked rhetorically.

Wednesday Yuan: "..."

midnight.

Police morgue.

On the bed, under the white cloth, clusters of green and black mist suddenly flew out from under the white cloth, pushed the white cloth away, and condensed into a ferocious ghost above the corpse.

"Am I a ghost?"

Li Gui looked at his hands and feet, filled with resentment gradually melted in his heart, his illusory body solidified quickly, and roared: "Ying Jintang, I won't let you go, I'm dead, you don't even want to live!!! "

"You thought it was Ying Jintang who killed you?" Suddenly, a cold and quiet voice sounded in the morgue, which frightened Yi Xiaolong violently.

Following the prestige, I saw a huge figure sitting on a wooden chair in the darkness, his body seemed to blend into the darkness. If you don't look carefully, you may not even see an outline.

"Qin Daochang?" He asked softly.

Qin Yao patted the armrest of the chair and stood up slowly. In an instant, he stood up like a crouching tiger, and a lion opened his eyes. The terrifying and powerful momentum instantly crushed Yi Xiaolong, and the opponent's heart sank and his soul sank. trembling...

"Mr. Yi."

Yi Xiaolong's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said, "What did you mean by that just now? Didn't Ying Jintang kill me?"

"No." Qin Yao said decisively.

"How are you so sure?"

"Because I happened to pass by there the night you were killed, and saw the murderer's face clearly." Qin Yao said, and added silently in his heart: he smoked a cigarette by the way.

"If it wasn't Ying Jintang, who would it be?" Yi Xiaolong frowned and asked.

Qin Yao took out a pencil drawing from his pocket and handed it to Yi Xiaolong: "It's him."

"Pretty Shaohui!"

Yi Xiaolong took over the pencil drawing, and countless scenes of himself bullying each other flashed across his mind.

Everyone in the troupe knew that Liang Shaohui was his punching bag.

Whenever he was sad, humiliating Liang Shaohui would make him feel better.

"Why should I trust you?" Yi Xiaolong held his pencil drawing tightly and asked seriously.

"It doesn't matter whether you believe me or not. The important thing is that we should be on our way." Qin Yao said.

"On the road, where are you going?"

Yi Xiaolong's heart trembled, and he stammered and asked.

Qin Yao: "Go to Maoshan first, and then transfer from Maoshan to the underworld."

Yi Xiaolong tentatively said: "Killing to pay for life is justified, can I kill the person who killed me first, and then go to the underworld?"

"Of course not." Qin Yao shook his head: "Killing people should pay for their lives, but it shouldn't be performed by you as a ghost."

Yi Xiaolong: "Seeing the injustice, draw your sword to help, can you help me kill the murderer?"

"Sorry, that's not okay." Qin Yao said, "I'm a priest of the Yin Division, and I don't know how to break the law."

"This won't work, and that won't work, so how can it work?"

Yi Xiaolong tried his best to suppress his emotions, and roared: "I can't die in vain, can I?"

"I also want to meet your request, but your two requests are too much, what can I do?" Qin Yao spread his hands.

Yi Xiaolong was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "You said this, so if I make a request that is not too much, you must agree to it."

Qin Yao asked in surprise, "What request?"

"Take me to a place." Yi Xiaolong said.

Even if Qin Yao had read the original book, he couldn't figure out where he wanted to go, so he asked, "Where do you want to go?"

"Qinghua Palace in the eastern suburbs of the provincial capital, I want to pay my respects to the patriarch before leaving, is that okay?" Yi Xiaolong fought hard.

"Which patriarch are you talking about?" Qin Yao's heart moved, but he suddenly thought of a god.

"I sing Cantonese opera, and the patriarch I enshrine is of course Emperor Huaguang." Yi Xiaolong said: "You say you are a errand, so you don't dare to go to the temple?"

Qin Yao recalled the original book, and vaguely remembered that in the original book, Emperor Zhonghua Guang appeared once, but only that time, it was also to stop Yi Xiaolong from harming others!
But now this guy is going to the temple of Emperor Huaguang, the purpose is obviously not pure, there must be a super-class plot...

Judging from Qin Yao's life experience, if he doesn't go and confines the plot to Gantian Town, then this super-class plot will affect very little, and there will be no opportunity for magic reform.

But if I take him away from Gantian Town and go to Qionghua Palace, then it is equivalent to actively choosing the magic reform, and the original book in my memory will not be able to bring me any help. The only advantage is that the magic reform plot can get more Yin virtue.

After pondering for a long time, Qin Yao let out a long breath and said, "Lead the way, let's see what tricks you can play."

Subsequently.

Under the night, a ghost and a god flew across the sky at high speed, from Gantian Town to a temple covered with cobwebs.

"Meet the grandfather."

Before entering the door, Yi Xiaolong knelt down, kowtowed three times respectfully, then walked into the temple, found the broom and duster he had hidden behind the statue, and cleaned the dust reverently.

Standing in front of the threshold, Qin Yao watched the other party rushing around like a hardworking bee, and countless plots from online novels flashed through his mind...

time flies.

When countless rays of morning light fell from the sky and landed on Qin Yao's shoulders, the entire temple was completely renewed in his vision, and even the incense burner was lit with green smoke.

"boom."

Yi Xiaolong knelt down in front of the incense burner and said in a low voice, "Please show me the spirit of the ancestor."

On the statue of Emperor Huaguang, two rays of sunshine suddenly appeared in the eye sockets, so that the atmosphere in the temple suddenly changed.

"It seems that you have encountered some troubles." Suddenly, a deep voice came from inside the statue.

Yi Xiaolong nodded again, and said: "Yes, someone killed me, I want to take revenge, but the errand outside refuses to give me this chance.

If you can't find out the truth and kill your enemies, your life will be in vain.

Ask the patriarch for help so that I can avenge my revenge! "

The idol was silent for a long time, and then said softly: "Please come in, priest."

Qin Yao stepped in, cupped his hands and said, "I greet the emperor."

Patriarch Huaguang: "I am just a ray of divinity stored in the statue. If I dare not bear the name of the emperor, the priests will call me Huaguang."

Qin Yao pursed his lips: "The descendant of Maoshan, Qin Yao, the priest of the punishment department, has met Patriarch Huaguang."

"It turned out to be the priest of the Department of Punishment, no wonder there are dragons and phoenixes among the people." Patriarch Hua Guang laughed.

Qin Yao: "..."

After all, he is not the kind of person who will not take the hard and the soft. The other party is so gentle and polite, which makes it really difficult for him to lose his temper.

"Priest, I also know the order of yin and yang, and I also know that it is your responsibility to arrest the dead and send them to Feng. One more word is to embarrass you.

But since my temple was abandoned a hundred years ago, only this child would come to clean it every once in a while and offer me some incense.

Although I know that he has his own little thoughts, I have to admit this feeling.

Since he has begged on me today, I can't just ignore it, so please forgive me and let him fulfill his wish before going to hell.

Of course, I will not make empty-mouthed requests.If you agree, I can use all the divine power I have accumulated over the years to open your divine eyes..."

Qin Yao paused for a moment, then asked curiously, "What divine eyes?"

"The vertical eye between the eyebrows can be used to identify the incarnation of evil spirits, look thousands of miles away, and even release the holy light of the divine eye to attack the enemy. There are many wonderful uses." Patriarch Hua Guang said.

Qin Yao: "..."

Isn't this just the golden eye + clairvoyance + heat rays?

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