I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 463 Tell your story

 “Help~~”

 Seven days later, late at night.

 In the wilderness, the cold fog filled the air. The master and the apprentice were on their way when they suddenly heard familiar calls for help.

“Master, I seem to be hearing hallucinations.”

Afa murmured.

Qian Wenlai's cheeks twitched slightly, and he pointed forward: "Look up."

Afa looked up, his whole body suddenly tensed up, and he said speechlessly: "Why does this guy always shout for help every time he comes out?"

Qian Wenlai complained silently: "Other tomb robbers, it would be terrifying if they encountered two strange things in ten times of robbing tombs. This guy robbed two tombs and encountered two strange things. But he still ran into us after encountering strange things. You Is he lucky or unlucky?"

 Afa: "I think we are unlucky..."

“Master, master, it’s great to meet you here. There are zombies chasing me!”

The little tomb robber hurried to the front of the carriage, jumped on his feet and shouted.

The two masters and disciples looked up at the same time and saw a figure in white coming to them in the blink of an eye and stopping behind the little tomb robber.

“Master, it’s a girl.” Through the moonlight, Ah Fa’s expression changed slightly after he saw the other party’s pretty face.

 “It’s a zombie!”

The little tomb robber danced and said, "I dug her out of the tomb myself. How could I not know?"

Seeing the girl dancing around like the little tomb robber, Qian Wenlai shouted: "Don't move!"

The little tomb robber was startled by him and subconsciously took a half step back. Strangely, the girl followed him and took a half step back like a puppet on strings.

"I understand, she is a living corpse!" Qian Wenlai said.

“What is a living corpse?” Afa and the little tomb robber asked in unison.

"When the corpse is about to turn into a zombie, by chance, if it **** a mouthful of Yang Qi into the throat, and if it can ensure that this Yang Qi does not dissipate, it will turn into a living corpse." Qian Wenlai said.

 “Then what should I do now?” asked the little tomb robber.

Qian Wenlai: "Your yang energy has entered her throat, and her yin energy has entered your throat, so she will be in sync with your body. I have a shallow cultivation and only know the reason, but I don't know how to explain it."

Little Tomb Robber: “…”

“Master, don’t you have the conch Mr. Qin gave you?”

 Afa suddenly had an idea flash in his mind, clapped his hands and said.

 “What conch?” The little tomb robber’s heart moved and he asked hurriedly.

Even though the living corpse doesn’t look aggressive, no one can stand being followed by a corpse day and night!

“Nothing.” Qian Wenlai shook his head and glared at Afa.

This **** is really a loser!

That magic weapon is so precious, how can it be used on a tomb robber?

The little tomb robber's heart moved, and he suddenly knelt down in front of the carriage of the master and the apprentice, kowtowing wildly: "Master, please, please save me, you are the only one who can help me now."

"I said, I can't save you." Qian Wenlai said expressionlessly.

 “You can be saved, you can be saved.”

The little tomb robber kowtowed, and soon he cut his forehead open and blood flowed out.

Qian Wenlai had no way to get entangled with him. The key was that he was not the kind of hard-hearted person, so he had to take out the black conch from his pocket with a bit of reluctance and a bit of regret. Called: "Mr. Qin, Mr. Qin..."

  “唰.”

After three calls, a brilliant golden light suddenly pierced the clouds, fell from the sky, landed on the ground and manifested into a burly figure. "What are you calling me for?" Qin Yao raised his head slightly, pretending to be confused.

Qian Wenlai never thought that this conch could actually summon Mr. Qin himself. He was stunned in place for a while, staring blankly ahead.

“Daozhang Qian, are you okay?” Qin Yao shouted louder and lowered his voice.

Qian Wenlai suddenly realized what he was doing. He quickly pulled his apprentice out of the carriage and saluted, "Greetings to Mr. Qin."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said: "No need to be polite, just tell me, what trouble have you encountered?"

At this point, Qian Wenlai had no choice but to point at the young tomb robber and the female living corpse: "Mr. Qin, their yin and yang energy are interconnected, and now their bodies are synchronized. Do you think there is any way?"

Qin Yao came to the little tomb robber and said, "Open your mouth."

The little tomb robber didn't know why, but he still obeyed and opened his mouth.

"Snapped."

 Qin Yao raised his right hand, his palm glowing, and lightly slapped the little tomb robber in the middle of the neck. A green mist flew out of the opponent's mouth and slowly dissipated in the air.

Behind the little tomb robber, the female living corpse also opened her mouth wide but did not spit out anything, and her dull eyes suddenly regained their vigor.

"Do you know your current situation?" Qin Yao looked up at the female living corpse and asked calmly.

 The female living corpse shook her head: "Am I not dead?"

"Yes, you are dead, but now your soul is imprisoned in the body and needs to be unsealed in the underworld." Qin Yao said.

The female living corpse touched her body with her hands and felt that she was no different from when she was alive: "Do I have to go to the underworld?"

Qin Yao nodded: "You must go. Because if you don't go to the underworld to unseal your soul, your soul will be eroded by the gradually decaying body, and the consequences will be serious."

The female living corpse was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked: "How long can I stay in the world of the earth?"

Qin Yao was stunned for a moment: "What do you want to do?"

 The female living corpse took a deep breath and said firmly: "Revenge when there is hatred, and revenge when there is hatred!"

A flash of inspiration flashed quickly in Qin Yao's mind, but he suddenly remembered the soul station.

 As the saying goes, if there is no profit, you can’t afford it early. For senior officials in Fengdu, every policy proposed must be based on the rate of return.

This rate of return is either political performance, real resource benefits, or both.

Having said that, the method of combining ghosts and monks to catch ghosts has been used for countless years. The soul station must have superior properties than this combination method, which would arouse the interest of Emperor Fengdu.

 Others may not know where this superiority comes from, but Qin Yao has "Soul Ferry" as a reference, and there is some vague speculation...

 In his view, the key point is the difference between ghost hunting and ferrying!

Catching ghosts is easy to understand. No matter which method is used, if the ghosts are suppressed and bound and sent to the underworld, you can get a corresponding negative virtue.

The deeper meaning of ferrying is redemption. The so-called soul ferryman is responsible for helping souls who are stranded in the world due to unresolved matters to fulfill their wishes, so that they can be reincarnated without worries.

 The reason why Ferry to the World can replace ghost hunting must be because it has more benefits.

 This benefit... nine times out of ten, it should be in the yin virtues. If you want to verify it, the living corpse in front of you is the best test subject.

 “What hatred, what grudge, tell your story.”

Qin Yao subconsciously made Zhang Yida's signature gesture of raising his hand and smiled.

 (End of this chapter)