I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

"Are you two here to catch ghosts?" Yang Feiyun didn't even know that he was wandering in front of the gate of ghosts at the moment, glanced at the umbrella on the Mao Xiaofang cloth bag, and asked with a smile.

Mao Xiaofang nodded and asked, "Mr. Yang already knew there was a ghost here?"

Yang Feiyun sighed: "I know I know, but it's useless. I don't have the ability to subdue demons and ghosts. At most, I am proficient in some numerology."

Mao Xiaofang's heart moved, and he asked: "You are very good at calculating?"

"It's okay to test the characters for ordinary people and look at their faces. When I face two ordinary people, I can't do anything. After all, fortune-telling can only be high and low, and low can't be high." Yang Feiyun said .

Mao Xiaofang was very disappointed, and complimented casually: "This level is not bad, at least I will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life."

Yang Feiyun was noncommittal and said: "You two masters, my house is not far from here, why don't you come to my house and let's drink tea and discuss the Tao?"

Mao Xiaofang looked at Qin Yao, and asked softly, "What do you think, brother Qin?"

Qin Yao pursed his lips and said, "Next time, it's getting late, we have to find a place to stay first."

"Do you need my help?" Yang Feiyun said immediately.

"No need." Qin Yao flatly refused.

Sensing the other party's alienation and even wariness, Yang Feiyun cupped his hands, and still said kindly: "Then I won't bother you, let's take a step first."

The moment he turned around, Qin Yao silently opened his brows and raised his eyes, and looked at the other person's back. He was shocked to find that there was not much cause and effect in this person's fate, let alone much karma.

At this moment, even if he suddenly became violent and stabbed the opponent to death with a sword, he would not get much Yin virtue reward, let alone other things.

Did you encounter a magic change plot?
Or is it that Yang Feiyun hasn't encountered any opportunity to turn bad so far, or that he has more energy than he wants?

But no matter which one it is, now is not the best time to kill him!
"Brother Qin, is there something wrong with this person?" Mao Xiaofang asked softly after Yang Feiyun disappeared completely.

"Why do you ask that?" Qin Yao asked in surprise.

"The way you looked at his back just now was very wrong." Mao Xiaofang said frankly.

Qin Yao laughed: "Do you think that he is not a good person?"

Mao Xiaofang was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "I see that he has a well-rounded face, clear eyes, and a gentle temperament, he doesn't look like a treacherous villain."

Qin Yao: "The kind of person who makes others think he is bad at a glance is either stupid or stupid. The worst villain is just like him. He is as big as a traitor."

Mao Xiaofang: "..."

After a while, the two found a hotel nearby and settled down. They made an appointment to have dinner together in front of two adjacent rooms, and then they took a rest without mentioning it.

After two or three hours.

It's approaching evening.

Mao Xiaofang stretched out of the room, and called Qin Yao to go out together. Just as he came to the somewhat deserted street, he saw a group of people scrambling to run in one direction.

"Hey, man, what's the matter, everyone is so flustered." Qin Yao asked quickly, grabbing a bearded man with his hands.

The bearded man wanted to get angry, but after looking at Qin Yao's figure, a smile appeared on his furry face: "Seven Sisters is hunting ghosts in a Western church, and everyone is rushing to join in the fun."

Qin Yao understood, thanked him, and let go of him silently.

Backed by the memory of the original book, he knew what kind of plot he encountered as soon as he heard the name...

In the play, the head of the Seven Sisters Hall is the heroine, whose identity is equivalent to the black rose in the second part, and has a lifetime relationship with Mao Xiaofang.

And the same thing as Black Rose, this hall master is not a good person, he makes a living by cheating and abducting, and only after being guided and educated by Mao Xiaofang, he changed his ways.

If nothing else, this so-called ghost hunting must be a scam, the purpose of which is either to gain popularity, or to coax others into paying, or both.

"Brother Qin, since there are ghosts haunting us, let's go and have a look. If the Seven Sisters Hall can't subdue the ghosts, we will take action to subdue the ghosts." Mao Xiaofang said.

Qin Yao had no choice but to follow the crowd to a church overgrown with weeds. Looking around, he saw several circles of spectators in the church. In front of the spectators, a white and clean woman in a bright yellow robe Holding a mahogany sword in his hand, he swung it open and closed, as if he was chasing and killing something.

The reason why he said it seemed was because he didn't see what she was chasing and killing with his eyes, so the scene looked very funny, like a mental patient happily letting himself go.

"Brother Qin, have you seen anything evil?" Mao Xiaofang asked in a low voice, gently tugging at the corner of Qin Yao's clothes.

Qin Yao shook his head: "There is nothing evil at all, what am I looking at?"

"what?"

Mao Xiaofang looked astonished, pointed at the female Taoist priest who was chopping left and right and said, "Then what is she doing?"

Qin Yao paused slightly, and said, "Maybe she thinks this is cooler."

Mao Xiaofang: "?"

Looking up at the church again, he didn't feel cool at all, but felt that the woman was twitching as if she had some serious illness.

"Edict."

Suddenly, the maddened female Taoist priest pointed her sword at the wall, and the spectators in the church followed the direction of her sword pointing, and burst into exclamations.

Mao Xiaofang then looked at the wall, but saw black blood continuously oozing from the white wall, and soon formed a human shape.

"Fathers and elders, I have killed this evil creature in the church, so you can rest easy in the future." The female Taoist slowly put away the mahogany sword and said to the people in the church.

"Master Zhong is lucky."

"Thank you Master Zhong for keeping us safe."

"Sister Jun is a contemporary celestial master."

……

Countless rainbow farts that don't cost money suddenly hit the female Taoist priest, and she was so happy that she was so happy, which greatly satisfied her vanity.

Outside the church, Mao Xiaofang shook his head.

After double verification with Qin Yao, he is now very sure that the female Taoist priest is pretending to be a ghost.

But pretending to pretend, as long as she doesn't hurt the people, Mao Xiaofang doesn't bother to pay attention.

"OK OK."

Zhong Jun raised his hands and pressed down, and after the cheers gradually subsided, he said loudly: "However, the world is chaotic and evil spirits are rampant. Although I killed this ghost, I don't know how many ghosts will come to us in the future." There is trouble in the town. For everyone's personal safety, I have spent 30 years refining my skills to refine three hundred magic talismans, which can drive away evil spirits and avoid evil, and protect myself. Where is the magic talisman, where is the gold?"

"Here, Master!"

A petite and thin woman in a long red dress with double ponytails came in front of the crowd holding a yellow Taoist robe. She unfolded the Taoist robe and shook it, revealing the pieces stuck on the Taoist robe. Yellow paper.