I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 250: Still an individual? 〈Second update, please vote~〉

"This is the secret book of Taikong and Immortal Finger Transformation. Please keep it and don't spread it outside." After a while, the layman from the thatched cottage walked into the living room and handed several pieces of rice paper filled with characters to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao took the rice paper and took a look. Well, the ink marks on it were not even dry.

“System, system, air stepping technique, immortal finger transformation... give me a reaction.”

  【The type is popular and has no inclusion value. 】

 Chin Yao: “…”

Oh shit.

I really miss the exhilarating feeling of "maximizing the level with one click" when practicing the Angry-Eye Arhat Palm.

such a pity…

 There is no way to add points at the moment.

"Master, Master, I'm back." Not long after, when Qin Yao was carefully pondering the air-walking technique and the Immortal Finger Transformation, Xiaohui quickly came to the living room carrying a figure.

"Put him on the table." The Caolu layman ordered. He turned to look at Qin Yao and said, "Master Qin, I will wake up Ma Shangfeng later and teach him. I hope you can cooperate with me."

Qin Yao folded the rice paper and put it into his pocket: "Don't worry, I will fully cooperate."

The layman from the Caolu smiled slightly, came to the table, and cast a spell to blind him. Suddenly, there was a "Ma Shangfeng" next to Ma Shangfeng.

 “Edict!”

The layman put the index and middle fingers of his hands together to make a seal, with his left arm across his chest, and the sword finger of his right hand stabbed Ma Shangfeng's forehead hard, making a clear snapping sound.

Ma Shangfeng was woken up by the beating. He sat up holding his painful forehead and looked around blankly: "Am I not in Yihongyuan? Why did I get here?"

“Mr. Ma, you were in Yihongyuan last night and you died immediately.” Xiao Hui said bluntly.

 Ma Shangfeng: “…”

Thinking hard, he only remembered that he had a great time and felt comfortable after using the divine oil last night. He really couldn't remember what happened after that.

"Ma Shangfeng, this is your fate!" said the layman in the thatched cottage.

 “What kind of **** fate, I don’t believe it.”

Ma Shangfeng jumped up, patted his chest and said: "I, Ma Shangfeng, have been practicing horizontal martial arts for half my life. I don't know how good my body is. How could I die immediately? You must be lying to me."

"Don't believe it? If you don't believe it, just look back." The Thatched Cottage layman said calmly.

Ma Shangfeng snorted coldly, looked back, and was stunned for a moment.

 Why is there still a Ma Shangfeng here?

"The one lying down is your physical body, and you are the Yang soul now. If you don't practice, the Yang soul will sooner or later dissipate the Yang energy and turn into a Yin soul, and then you will be completely dead." said the Thatched Cottage layman.

“I don’t believe it.” Ma Shangfeng pinched himself hard and gasped in pain: “I can still feel pain, how could it be my soul?”

"Dreaming doesn't hurt. You're not dreaming now." The Thatched Cottage layman said seriously: "If ghosts can't feel pain, what's the point of the eighteen levels of hell?"

 Ma Shangfeng: “…”

 Am I really dead? ?

"There is a certain telepathy between the soul and the body. I have a way to prove it to you." Qin Yao said.

"how to prove?"

Qin Yao came to the lying "Ma Shangfeng", grabbed his clothes with both hands, and easily lifted him up: "It's very simple. I'll see if you react later."

Ma Shangfeng looked confused. Before he could ask for a reaction, he saw Qin Yao lifting his body and throwing it to the ground with a loud bang.

Ma Shangfeng’s heart twitched and he shouted, “What are you doing?”

“Bang, bang, bang.”

Qin Yao took one of "Ma Shangfeng's" legs and smashed it to the left and then to the right. The floor was cracked by the smash. He asked, "Do you feel it?"

Ma Shangfeng subconsciously rushed over, took the "body" back, and said distressedly: "Even if you want to prove it, you don't have to use this method of proof, right?" "Then do you believe it? It doesn't matter if you don't believe it. I'll work harder and I can continue." "Qin Yao said.

 Ma Shangfeng: “…”

You are the devil, right?

"OK OK."

The layman in the thatched cottage coughed dryly and said: "Ma Shangfeng, the matter has come to this, you have no choice. Just be my golden-armored general with peace of mind. But don't be too discouraged. After destroying the Fusang Ghost Queen, I will find a way to return the favor to you." ”

“Really?” Ma Shangfeng shouted excitedly like a drowning man grasping at straws.

“Of course it’s true, don’t you believe I have this ability?” asked the Caolu layman.

“I believe it, I believe it.” Ma Shangfeng was overjoyed and said, “Sheikh, let’s quickly discuss how to get rid of the Fusang ghost.”

 “I have an idea.” Qin Yao said.

The layman from Caolu said: "Master Qin, please speak."

"We can take Shi Shi home openly and set up the ghost-killing formation in her home in advance. When the ghost king receives the news, even if he has doubts, he will come to the door as soon as possible after dark. Then we will wait and see. , close the door and beat the dog," Qin Yao said.

 “Good idea!” The layman nodded and said to Ma Shangfeng: “Put down the body and follow me. I will teach you my unique skills now...”

Ma Shangfeng put the "corpse" on the table in fear. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Qin Yao: "You can't abuse the corpse!"

 Chin Yao: “…”

 It seems that the play he just performed was too real and left a psychological shadow on this guy.

 The next day.

evening.

The restless Fuso Ghost walked around in his mountain palace, turning his head to look in the direction of the palace door from time to time.

He sent out all the ghosts in the Ghost King's Palace to hunt them down. However, one night passed and there was still no news. How could he not be anxious?

You must know that not all women can be the enchantress. The reason why he traveled thousands of miles to come to Shijia Town is because he once used taboo methods. Divination revealed that Shi Shi in Shijia Town is the perfect cauldron that is most suitable for him. .

As long as he can accept Shi Shi as a witch and make her willingly help him merge Yin and Yang, then he will have the opportunity to step into the realm of the Great Onmyoji, which is what the people of the Central Plains call a Celestial Master, almost a **** or demon!

"Master Ghost King, we have found Miss Shi Shi's trace." Just when he couldn't control himself and wanted to use taboo divination, a ghost suddenly floated into the hall.

 Fuso Ghost was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Where is she?"

 “In her own home.” The ghost replied: “There are four men accompanying her.”

“Four men...were they invited to deal with me?”

 Fuso Ghost sneered, and just as he was about to step out of the hall, he suddenly saw the sun rising in the east, casting golden light.

Its daybreak.

 Getting married can only wait until night...

at the same time.

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The layman in the thatched cottage holds a wooden bucket filled with cinnabar in his left hand and a writing brush in his right hand. He keeps dipping it in cinnabar and draws runes one by one on the wall.

 What is the King of Ghosts?

 The ghosts are like clouds!

The runes he is drawing now are to keep away those ghost servants, lest a hundred ghosts walk at night and destroy the Three Talents and Eight Treasures Mirror Array.

In the main hall, the breeze was blowing and the light was bright. Qin Yao was sitting on the lounge chair by the window, closing his eyes and meditating, carefully pondering the scriptures on Taikong.

Shi Shi was sitting on a table not far away, holding his chin with his hands, looking at the figure by the window boredly. He saw the bright sunshine shining on him, as if it was covered with a layer of golden light, shining brilliantly.

"That's great..." She narrowed her eyes slightly and murmured softly unconsciously.

 (End of this chapter)