I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 439 The End of the Witch (Part 2)

 “Big brother.”

 A blink of an eye.

 Difu, Fengdu Judgment Department.

Qin Yao held the chain in his hand and pressed Cixi, whose hands were bound, into the trial hall and spoke loudly.

Under the high-hanging plaque in the mirror, beside the heavy and spacious judgment table, Zhang Deyang, dressed in a blue official robe, stood up to greet Cixi. He quickly glanced at Cixi and nodded slightly: "Here we come."

Qin Yao chuckled: "I'm here to give you my performance...I didn't even go to the Evil Punishment Department."

 Zhang Deyang couldn't help laughing: "That is to say, Brother Zhong Kui is spoiling you. If he changes his unit and arranges fixed performance tasks for you every month, you won't be able to be so cool."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "If you ask me to do the same thing or the same type of thing over and over again every day, it would be better for me to go to jail. At least I can still think about how to escape from prison."

Zhang Deyang laughed dumbly, and immediately looked at Cixi: "Tell me, what is her name, what is her situation..."

  After a long time.

Qin Yao strode out of the Judgment Department alone, took out the white jade official seal from his hands, and checked the recent harvest:

 Behead Ma Hongqi (seventh uncle) and obtain 188 points of Yin De.

 Destroy Zhan Beng Dao, rescue Maidangjuan (Xiaojuan), and obtain ninety-nine Yin Virtue points.

 Cut out the Evil Fire God and gain 120 Yin Virtue points.

 Arrest Cixi and gain 680 Yin Virtue points.

 The rest (the subsequent virtues of each association), one hundred and ten points.

 Your total moral balance is: nine thousand five hundred seventy two points.

Qin Yao, who was walking forward, suddenly stopped and looked at the income details. He suddenly realized that there seemed to be no comparison between the stories produced by the operation of heaven and the stories drawn by the system! The whole "Ghost Queen" story is over here, and the result is a total of about 600 points of evil...

 Gan.

I thought that after this story, my moral virtue would reach ten thousand, which would be enough to give Uncle Jiu a rank and replenish my remaining filial piety points. Unexpectedly, it turned out that I was only four hundred short of the ten thousand moral virtue...

It's really stupid.

　　After repeated hesitation, he silently gave up the plan of finding someone else to borrow some virtue from.

 Without any other, borrowing 400 yuan for some moral virtue is so embarrassing, I really can’t open my mouth!

Shortly after.

He turned around and came to the Hall of Yama, scanning the rows of Yamafu missions in the air, trying to find a short and quick Yin De mission to complete these four hundred points in the shortest possible time.

 It is worth mentioning that the plot of the story born from the normal operation of the way of heaven will not wait for Qin Yao.

Just when he accepted an **** mission and transformed into a courier, a man in white with cloudy eyes slowly came to the outside of Fuxi Hall and looked up at the plaque of Fuxi Hall.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Ah Chu came back from the mountain carrying a bamboo basket and looked at this strange-looking man with strange eyes.

"Hello..." The man turned around following the voice and nodded: "I'm looking for Mao Xiaofang. Is he in here?"

“Look for my master.” Ah Chu suppressed his doubts and beckoned: “Come with me, I will take you to see him.”

The man followed him silently. As soon as he walked into the yard, the girl who was in a daze in the pavilion saw him. She stood up suddenly and ran over with surprise on her face: "Dad, are you here to see me?"

The man was stunned: "Axiu, why are you here?"

 Lei Xiu held the opponent's wrists with both hands: "So you're not here to find me!"

Lei Gang shook his head: "I came to see your uncle, I didn't expect you to be here too."

“Senior brother?” At this time, Mao Xiaofang walked out of the main hall. When he saw the other party, his body trembled slightly. "Junior brother." Lei Gang turned his head to look in the direction of the sound and whispered.

Mao Xiaofang was silent for a moment, and his tone suddenly became indifferent: "Brother, why did you come back?"

"The South Sea is dangerous and evil. I lost two eyes just now and escaped from there." Lei Gang subconsciously touched his eyes and said in a solemn voice.

Mao Xiaofang’s breath was stagnant, but he was speechless.

 “Junior brother, where is my father?” Lei Gang asked.

Mao Xiaofang was silent for a moment and sighed: "Master, he has passed away..."

"What?"

As if Lei Gang was struck by lightning, he immediately fell to his knees with a plop and cried bitterly: "My son wants to be raised but cannot be kissed. Dad, why did you leave so quickly?!"

"Is it fast?" Mao Xiaofang looked cold and said, "In order to wait for you, his old man did not hesitate to spend half his life's moral virtue in exchange for ten years of yang life, but in the end he still did not wait for you to come back."

With tears on his face, Lei Gang grabbed Mao Xiaofang's hand and said, "Junior brother, where is my father buried?"

"You don't have to worry about it." Mao Xiaofang said, "Master's last words were that he didn't want to wait for you anymore and never wanted to see you again."

“Junior brother.” Lei Gang said loudly, “That’s my biological father! I’m back. If I can’t go to burn incense sticks and kowtow three times, how can I live this life?”

 Mao Xiaofang looked dumb.

He didn't know how many risks there were in Nanyang, but what he knew was that with Lei Gang's cultivation level, it was impossible for him to not even have the possibility of escaping back.

 So, what has Senior Brother Lei been doing in the past ten years?

 …

 half a month later.

 The underworld, the Hall of Yama.

Qin Yao handed over the last **** mission. Looking at the Yin De included in his official seal and the total number of characters exceeding 10,000, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

 The "salary" for working as a "courier" is indeed quite high, but as he said to Zhang Deyang, this kind of work is too boring and boring.

If it were not forced by life, who would be willing to do this kind of exhausting work?

 It’s just that most people in the world have no choice.

“Hello, I want to advance to an official position for others.” That night, Qin Yao walked into the Banking Regulatory Bureau for the second time and sat in front of a window.

"Please give me your official seal and tell the other party's identity information." Inside the window, a female ghost in black uniform said with a smile.

Qin Yao handed over the white jade official seal and said: "The eighty-seventh generation disciple of Maoshan, the head classman of Yizhuang Tiandi Bank in Renjiazhen, and the night wandering **** Lin Fengjiao."

"OK."

 After the official ghost performed some operations, he returned the official seal and said: "This promotion will charge 10,000 points of Yin De. The Banking Regulatory Envoy will arrive at Yizhuang Tiandi Bank in Renjia Town within three days to inform him of this matter.

 If he has no objection to this, he can come to the Banking Regulatory Bureau to complete the promotion procedures. If he refuses to advance, your 10,000 points of moral virtue will not be refunded. "

Qin Yao took back the jade seal and looked at the pitiful three-point moral value on it, feeling full of reluctance. But then I thought about the filial piety points I could get in a few days, and I suddenly became energetic again.

 Yin virtues are not omnipotent, but filial piety is!

What he lacks most now is not promotion in official position, or even promotion in personal strength, but a reserve of filial piety.

 Once the total filial piety value falls below 500 points, he will feel uneasy and feel that he is on the edge of danger at any time!

Now that everything is ready, it’s time to wait for Uncle Jiu to show off his talent.

As soon as the two thousand filial piety points were received, the capital for him to squander came back.

Um…

It can’t be said to be a squandering, right? Each time you add points, you don’t add them to others, right?

Take Maoshan's divination for example. If he didn't add some extra strength and rely on his talent to practice it to the point where a basin of clear water can illuminate the universe, I really don't know how many years it will take...

 (End of this chapter)