I am a boss in the world of nine uncles

Chapter 905 12 years later
"Bang." Just as Sanqi was in a daze, the half-closed door of Meng Pozhuang was suddenly pushed open with a palm.

The two people in the courtyard followed the prestige at the same time, and saw a slender figure dressed in black, with red flowers on his head, emerald eyebrows, red makeup, and purple lips, broke into the villa, looked around, and then faced them face to face.

"Dare to ask, where is this place?" After a while, the woman slowly came near the two gods and said with cupped hands.

"This is Meng Pozhuang, are you going to be reincarnated?" Sanchi stood up from the rattan chair, her voice was like gold and stone.

"Reincarnation, reincarnation..."

The woman muttered to herself, and suddenly sneered: "I was reincarnated and reincarnated, am I still me? Am I still—Sun Shangxiang?"

"Of course not." Sanqi said: "At that time, your soul will still be your soul, but your consciousness has no connection with Sun Shangxiang."

"What's the difference between this and death?" asked the woman named Sun Shangxiang.

Sanqi is an honest person, and explained seriously: "If the body dies and the Tao cannot be transformed into a ghost, it will be ashes and smoke, and everything will cease to exist. If it is transformed into a ghost, it is your current state, facing the choice of reincarnation or living."

Sun Shangxiang waved his hand: "I don't want to listen to this kind of explanation... Forget it, why bother with this truth? Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Sanqi."

"Sanqi... Sanqi." Sun Shangxiang asked with a smile, "Where will the ghosts who don't want to reincarnate go?"

"If you can become a ghost messenger, your soul will return to the underworld and work for me. If you can't become a ghost messenger, your soul will have nowhere to go. You can only wander around in the nine springs all day long until it disappears." Sanqi said.

"Is it a ghost..." Sun Shangxiang suppressed his smile and said softly.

Sanqi's heart moved, and he said excitedly: "If you want to become a ghost messenger, I can help you. After you get your name, you will be able to work in this eight hundred miles of hell in the future."

"Here?" Sun Shangxiang shook his head: "I don't like this harsh environment, won't you be unbearable?"

Sanqi was very puzzled: "Why can't I bear it? I have watched the [-]-mile sand sea for more than [-] years. Although it is boring, it is not harmful to the body."

"More than three hundred years?" Sun Shangxiang looked surprised: "You...are you over 300 years old?"

"Any questions?"

"More than 300 years old, why are you still like a child?" Sun Shangxiang was puzzled.

Sanqi scratched his head: "Is this strange?"

Sun Shangxiang said: "It's strange to put it in the human world, but it doesn't feel so strange in this Huangquan."

Sanqi was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "The conclusion is still a bit strange...but Auntie is already over 1000 years old, and she doesn't look old."

Sun Shangxiang was about to answer, but suddenly realized.

No, why did she bother with the other party about this?
"Coo, coo, coo." Suddenly, a dull belly rumbling sounded here.

"What's the sound?" Sun Shangxiang was awakened by the sound, subconsciously looked down, but found nothing abnormal.

Sanqi pointed to her stomach: "You should be hungry..."

"Just kidding, why would a ghost be hungry..." Sun Shangxiang stopped suddenly as he spoke.

She didn't have this awareness when Sanqi didn't say it, but when the other party said it, she clearly sensed the eating signal from her stomach.

"Did you see the ghost."

"Everyone standing here is a ghost." Sanqi said.

"No, I don't quite understand." Sun Shangxiang's eyes were blurred: "Ghost, ghost, why are you hungry?"

Sanqi: "Because the ghost body also needs to replenish energy, eating is the way to replenish energy."

Sun Shangxiang: "..."

Sounds reasonable, but it just doesn't feel right.

"Here, is there anything to eat?" After a while, Sun Shangxiang couldn't help asking under the shock of hunger.

Sanqi: "I don't have anything you can eat here."

Sun Shangxiang: "Do ghosts starve to death?"

"When the body is not replenished with energy for a long time, it will become weaker and weaker, and eventually it will naturally disappear."

Sun Shangxiang: "..."

It is difficult to be a human being, but it is not easy to be a ghost.

"Is there any other way to solve this problem besides eating?" Sun Shangxiang asked.

"Yes." Sanqi said: "Through practice, you can devour the spiritual energy of the world to supply your own needs."

Sun Shangxiang's eyes brightened slightly, and he immediately sat on the ground, silently performing the profound arts that he had practiced before his death.

Seven days later.

Sun Shangxiang was still practicing in the courtyard, when a beam of dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from Zhuangzi's main hall, hitting the sky directly, and the surging and vast fluctuation of divine power made him open his eyes instantly.

"Congratulations, Master, for breaking through to the Heavenly Master Realm." In the main room, Qin Yao cupped his hands and said.

On the futon on the ground, Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, and the beam of light that soared into the sky was sucked back into his nostrils immediately, and the terrifying power that lingered on him quickly subsided.

"Thank you sir."

Uncle Jiu smiled at Qin Yao, and then bowed his hands to thank the white-haired Taoist in front of him.

Watching him break through to the [Mahayana] realm, Chen Shi felt more uncomfortable than himself being cut down, and forced a smile: "Daoist friend, you are welcome... I wonder if you can send my apprentice Changsheng to the entrance of Huangquan now? The real body is still waiting there."

"Of course." Uncle Jiu stood up, and said to Changsheng who was hiding behind Qin Yao not far away, guarding against Sanqi's licking, "Little guy, come here, I'll take you back."

"Okay, okay." Changsheng exclaimed excitedly.

"Thank you." Chen Shi nodded and bowed, his body turned into light rain with a bang, and disappeared.

He didn't want to stay here any longer.

With a thought in his mind, Uncle Jiu immediately condensed a white cloud under his feet, and quickly left with Changsheng.

"It's no fun anymore." Sanqi slumped on the chair and said with a sleepy expression.

"Was that just now... an immortal?" Sun Shangxiang, who had been practicing in the courtyard, came to the main hall and asked with a surprised expression.

The art of flying clouds and riding fog, in the human world, even Zuo Ci and Yu Ji, two old Taoist priests, can't do it.

"No." Qin Yao said with certainty.

"It's not a fairy but it can fly through the clouds and ride the fog. Huangquan is really a magical place." Sun Shangxiang said with emotion.

"Come in and sit down." Sanqi beckoned.

After about half a stick of incense, Uncle Jiu came back on a cloud, and when he landed in front of the main hall, he took the initiative to disperse the white clouds under his feet, and entered the room.

"Master." Qin Yao shouted, throwing the things in his hand in the air.

Uncle Jiu subconsciously raised his hand to catch the thing, and took a closer look, only to see that it was a demon pill emitting a shining light, his brows gradually frowned: "As a teacher, I have already broken through to the realm of a celestial master."

Qin Yao smiled and said, "The Celestial Master Realm is not the end, but a new starting point. You need this demon pill."

Uncle Jiu laughed and said, "I need it, so you don't need it?"

Qin Yao took out the white lotus emitting pure white holy light from the interspatial bag, and said leisurely: "With this white lotus, it is enough for me to practice until I reach the Great Consummation of the Celestial Master."

Uncle Jiu weighed the Yao Pill and said: "Then add this Yao Pill, maybe we can break through to three coins."

Qin Yao shook his head, sat cross-legged, and said with a smile: "I'm going to make up the second spiritual money on the soul right now, and ask Master to protect me."

Seeing that he has made up his mind, Uncle Jiu no longer refuses, and puts away the demon pill: "You practice, I will guard you here."

[You offered Meng Po Neidan to Uncle Jiu. Your filial piety is commendable, and you will be rewarded with 2500 points of filial piety. 】

[Your current balance of filial piety is 3560 points. 】

At the same time, two lines of characters quietly passed Qin Yao's eyes...

After seven days and nights.

The second round coin with a square hole on the red string around Qin Yao's waist was gradually completed, and it was a matter of course until the second coin was completed, and the lotus flower on hand still had three petals.

After pondering for a moment, he took out the resources he had accumulated over the years, as well as the resources obtained from the treasure house of the old demon in Heishan, intending to use the remaining three petals to refine and attack the barrier of the three-money celestial master.

It's a pity that in the end all the resources at hand were used up, and the membrane-like boundary barrier couldn't be broken through, and it withstood the torrent like a dam.

Fortunately, these resources are not considered a waste, but have been integrated into his soul, laying a solid foundation for breaking the situation when the water overflows.

Time flies.

12 years later.

It snowed in the world that day, and was blown into Huangquan by gusts of wind, and fell on the eaves of Meng Pozhuang, and the ground was covered with silver.

Inside the main hall.

Qin Yao, Uncle Jiu, and Sanqi are gathering together to celebrate Sun Shangxiang's birthday. A beautiful white cake is placed in the center of the table, with three candles stuck on the cake.

Such an exquisite cake, not to mention the current yin, even the upper yang can't make it.

Qin Yao bought it purely with filial piety.

Taking into account that Granny Meng cannot eat mortal food, he bought a special refined version from the system. This cake alone is worth 68 points of filial piety.

Looking at 68 points of filial piety alone, it may not feel like much, but there are four of them.

If each person celebrates their birthday once a year, there will be 1 birthdays in 12 years, 48 ​​multiplied by 48, this number is exaggerated.

Therefore, not every birthday has a cake, and this is his second purchase in 12 years.

The last time I bought it was Sanqi's birthday, she thought of A Niang, and she was somewhat depressed, but she became happy after eating the cake.

This time it was Sun Shangxiang's birthday, and Sanqi grew up overnight, so he bought another cake that the two girls missed for years...

After the purchase, the balance of filial piety is 3600 points.

The reason why it is not 3424 is because he has lived with Uncle Jiu all these years, serving tea and pouring water, and has accumulated some filial piety more or less...

"Make a wish, make a wish quickly."

In front of the table, Sanqi in a long white dress stared straight at the cake on the table, and kept urging Axiang in black.

This food is also too fragrant, second only to the child who smelled it 12 years ago, and his mouth is watering when he smells it.

Sun Shangxiang clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and silently made a wish to the cake.

This was what Qin Yao taught Sanqi to her during her birthday last time, and now it's finally her turn.

Lu Boyan.

I want to...see you again.

"Huh." After making his wish, Sun Shangxiang blew out all the candles in one breath, and Sanqi hurriedly took a knife and fork, and quickly cut out a piece of cake.

Go down in one bite.

His eyes suddenly narrowed into crescent moons.

"Food!" Sun Shangxiang scolded with a smile.

Sanqi ignored her and concentrated on savoring the sweet taste.

A [-]-inch cake, Qin Yao ate one piece, Jiu Shu ate one piece, and the rest was divided between the two girls. After eating, Sanqi licked his fingers with unsatisfied satisfaction.

I don't know when it will be the next time I eat it.

so helpless.

It hurts to think about it.

That night, Sun Shangxiang drank three jars of wine, walked drunkenly to the courtyard, raised his eyes to the sky, and his eyes seemed to pass through the barrier of yin and yang to look at the world.

"A beautiful woman, on the bank of Jiangdong."

"The wind is light and the rain is light."

"If you don't think about it, you won't return the beauty."

She sang softly, her voice was lonely and long.

Inside the hall, the lights are bright.

Qin Yao, Uncle Nine, and three or three sat together, quietly watching the woman singing in the courtyard.

"Ah Xiang looks so sad." Sanqi said in a trance.

Qin Yao slowly stood up from the chair and said, "It shouldn't be like this."

"What?" Sanqi was stunned.

Qin Yao didn't explain anything to her, and strode out of the main room. While walking, he summoned a mace from the old demon's inventory from the space bag, and threw it out with a whoosh. It penetrated deeply into the ground near Sun Shangxiang.

Sun Shangxiang was taken aback by him, and cried out: "What the hell are you doing?"

"What the hell are you doing, feeling sorry for yourself?" Qin Yao stopped in front of her, pointed to the mace stuck on the ground and said, "This stick is for you. Then kill first and then kill."

"Annihilate first and then kill?" Sun Shangxiang's eyes widened.

Qin Yao nodded heavily: "Before killing him, let's have a good time, won't you?"

Sun Shangxiang's world view was greatly impacted, but for some reason, it seemed that a shell suddenly shattered somewhere, and her heart felt refreshed.

"boom."

She grabbed the mace, pulled it out violently, and held it up high: "Fight first, then kill!"

Qin Yao smiled: "let go of the things that made you miserable today. You have already died once, and those things should have dissipated with the death of your body. From now on, live for yourself and live freely , Carefree, is the only meaning of this ghost life."

Sun Shangxiang laughed loudly, but tears rolled down from her eyes, fell on the snow, and turned into wisps of green smoke...

Shortly after.

Suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the air outside Meng Po's village, which attracted the attention of the two people in the courtyard.

Looking around, he saw a white-clothed black-haired young sword fairy with a thin face and a fairy figure with a little fiery red cinnabar on his brow coming with his sword, and slowly stopped at the gate of the village.

"Annihilate first, then kill!"

Sun Shangxiang lightened slightly, and raised a mace with a terrifying shape at the opponent.

The young Sword Immortal seemed to be frightened by her, slipped his foot, and fell to the ground with a thud, his snow-white clothes were immediately stained with a lot of dirt, and he looked at the sister in front of him with a dull expression.

Who is this.

Do you want to annihilate first and then kill when you meet?

"It smells so good, it smells so good."

At this time, Sanqi poked his head out, stretched his face and walked out of the main room, seeing the sword fairy in the snow, he was overjoyed: "The evil spirit is here!"

juvenile:"……"

Although he hadn't seen him for many years, he could tell who the other party was just by looking at this performance!

(End of this chapter)