I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 804 Yunshan Copper Coffin
"Xiao Wenjun."

After returning to the room alone, Qin Yaoyang activated Mo Jie in his hand and called softly.

A beam of black light rushed out of the ring and manifested into a petite figure in a black robe with blue silk over his shoulders. His feet touched the floor lightly without making a sound.

"I'm here."

Qin Yao ordered: "Go to the Seven Sisters Hall, find Zhong Jun and He Daijin, and teach them a profound lesson. At least let them think of me in the future and they will be afraid, so that they dare not have any bad thoughts again."

"Yes." Xiao Wenjun bowed, then turned into a black light and flew out of the window in an instant.

She didn't ask where the Seven Sisters Hall was, nor did she ask about the personal images of the two targets, because this information could be obtained from other populations.

As a subordinate, try to give the boss peace of mind...

late at night.

Xiao Wenjun flew into the room from the open hotel window, and said to the figure on the bed, "It's been resolved, I promise they won't dare to harbor ill intentions against you in the future."

"Thank you." Qin Yao smiled, feeling good.

He doesn't enjoy the feeling of doing everything by himself, especially this kind of crap that doesn't see any benefits.

Xiao Wenjun shook his head: "It's just scaring people, it's not hard work."

Qin Yao twisted his body and said with a smile, "Let's practice."

As I said earlier, pure exercise and practice didn't do much for him anymore.

The effect of the double cultivation should have been good, but firstly, the dual cultivation was 'plain', and secondly, Xiao Wenjun's strength was not high, which resulted in the final result being unsatisfactory, but it was still acceptable.

A blink of an eye.

ten days later.

Mao Xiaofang's compass pointer finally moved, leading him and Qin Yao to a steep mountain. Looking up, the mountain peak soared into the clouds, and there was a dilapidated temple on the top of the mountain.

"Are you sure it's Xuankui?" Qin Yao couldn't understand why Xuankui, a zombie, was running up such a high mountain, and subconsciously asked Mao Xiaofang.

"It can only be said that the possibility is extremely high, and the compass pointer trembles particularly violently, it doesn't seem to have sensed an ordinary monster." Mao Xiaofang said solemnly.

"Then go up the mountain quickly, and don't let him run away." Qin Yao grabbed the opponent's wrist suddenly, activated the escape technique, and brought him to the top of the mountain in an instant, appearing in front of the huge gate of the temple out of thin air.

"Boom."

Qin Yao let go of Mao Xiaofang, and pushed open the huge stone gate with one hand, only to see that accompanied by the sound of flames gushing, the braziers hanging on the surrounding stone walls spewed out flames one after another, illuminating the palace covered with thick dust.

"Looks like a mountain grave."

Looking up at a huge copper coffin in the center of the Eye Hall, Qin Yao muttered to himself.

Mao Xiaofang took a breath, and said affirmatively: "Xuan Kui has been here or is here, there is still his smell in the air."

Qin Yao looked directly at the copper coffin in the center of the temple, and speculated: "If he is still there, there are nine out of ten he is in this copper coffin."

"I'll open the coffin." Mao Xiaofang said in a deep voice.

Qin Yao summoned the Qingsuo sword and drew the sword out of its sheath: "I will protect the law for you."

Mao Xiaofang nodded heavily, stepped on the seven-star step, and came to the copper coffin with full concentration, his hands shone with a faint golden light, supported the coffin lid extending from the copper coffin, shouted loudly, and forcibly overturned the coffin lid.

The sword in Qin Yao's hand was ready to fly out at any time, but after half a minute passed, there was no reaction in the coffin.

The two stepped forward, looked down, and saw that inside the coffin covered with a layer of yellow cloth, there was only one cracked dry bone scattered in the middle, let alone spirituality, not even a bit of yin.

"The breath of the corpse has been sucked dry." Mao Xiao said with a complex expression.

Qin Yao knew where his emotions were complicated.

A zombie does not bite or hurt people, but instead targets its own kind, so to him as a 'human', is this zombie still a 'evil corpse'?

"The compass didn't move again?" Qin Yao asked.

Mao Xiaofang showed the compass in front of him: "There is movement, but it is still pointing at the copper coffin, probably because of the magnetic field effect."

Qin Yao nodded slightly, and immediately looked around: "Can you see what kind of temple this is?"

Mao Xiaofang looked around with him, hesitantly said: "There is not even a stone statue, it is really difficult to identify."

Qin Yao looked down at the dry bones in the coffin: "There are no statues, no tablets, presumably it is his own shrine, because no matter whether it is a human being or a god, he would not worship himself."

"So it should be a powerful practitioner who died here for unknown reasons." Mao Xiaofang echoed.

Qin Yao's heart moved, and he said: "If this is the case, then the most precious thing in this temple is definitely not the corpse of its owner."

As they spoke, the two looked at the rectangular copper coffin in front of them at the same time.

Looking at the entire temple, only this copper coffin is the most eye-catching.

"This copper coffin shouldn't be so easy to hold, otherwise it wouldn't be here now." Mao Xiaofang said, sticking his hands on the copper coffin, using all his magic power, trying to lift the coffin, but his cheeks were blushing. Neither moved an inch.

Qin Yao folded his sleeves, and pulled the copper coffin in the same gesture after Mao Xiaofang got out of the way, but the result was the same.

"It doesn't make sense!" After letting go of his hands, he looked up at the lid of the coffin: "If the body of the coffin is so heavy, it stands to reason that the lid shouldn't be so light."

Mao Xiaofang knelt down on one knee, and reached out to touch the place where the bottom of the coffin meets the ground: "I know, the coffin body has absorbed endless earth energy, and its quality has reached a terrifying level, so it is not ordinary heavy."

Qin Yao slapped the coffin with all his strength, and the aftermath exploded and shattered two walls, but when he looked at the coffin, nothing changed.

"This is a magic weapon..."

Mao Xiaofang nodded: "It's just not suitable for us. First, we don't need this coffin to keep corpses, and second, we can't hit people with a coffin. It's a pity that Xuan Kui picked sesame seeds and lost watermelon."

Qin Yao smiled slightly and said, "I have someone under my command who is very suitable for this baby."

Before he finished speaking, he silently raised his right hand, injected a stream of mana into Mo Jie, and called out, "Xiao Xia, show up!"

A white light quickly flew out of the ring, and landed in front of the copper coffin, turning into a zombie Yujie in a white dress.

"Go and try." Qin Yao said warmly, "If it can be refined, this copper coffin will be yours."

Xiao Xia nodded silently, bent down and grabbed the yellow cloth covered in the copper coffin, lifted up the bone wrapped in the owner of the copper coffin, gently put it aside, then lay down directly, and said in a low voice: "Please cover it for me." Put the lid on the coffin..."

Qin Yao waved in the direction of the coffin lid, and the coffin lid pushed away by Mao Xiaofang immediately flew up, and slammed onto the coffin.

In a blink of an eye, three days later.

There was no good news from Xiaoxia's side, but Hongsha rushed over in a hurry and brought Qin Yao a bad news...

Yang Feiyun found his own adventure!
(End of this chapter)