I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 464 What nonsense are you talking about?

“My daughter’s name is Qianwen. Her family has been well-off since she was a child. She doesn’t like red makeup and prefers writing. She is also familiar with poetry and books.

I originally dreamed of marrying the person of my dreams, raising a husband and raising children, and living a stable life. Unexpectedly, Marshal Cao led his troops across the border half a month ago and came to my house to borrow food. After meeting me by chance, he insisted on marrying me as his concubine.

He tried every means to force me to submit. In desperation, I had no choice but to die to escape his clutches. "The living corpse said sadly.

Qin Yao: "Do you know how many men and how many guns Commander Cao has?"

"I don't know how many guns there are. There should be hundreds of soldiers under my command." Qianwen said hesitantly.

 Chin Yao: “…”

 He doesn’t know what the situation is in real history, but this fusion world is really **** up.

With just a few hundred subordinates, he dared to call himself a commander... Damn, there were not as many people as there were when two villages were fighting.

"You should follow us on the road first. If Marshal Cao doesn't open his eyes and bumps into him on the way, I will help you fulfill your wish and let you go to Hades without any worries. If he doesn't bump into him, I will finish delivering the things in the carriage. After that corpse, I will take you to find Marshal Cao."

Hearing this, Qian Wen was immediately overjoyed and bowed down: "Thank you sir for your help. My little girl will definitely wear a grass ring in her next life to repay this kindness."

 She didn't know how powerful Marshal Cao was, but she knew very well how weak she was.

If no one helps, all she can think of is poisoning and assassination...

 In fact, the success rate of these two methods is not high!

"Mr. Qin, why don't you just go and help Miss Qianwen." Qian Wenlai said sheepishly, "We can handle the corpse removal as a master and a disciple."

Qin Yao asked calmly: "Are you sure?"

 “Sure.” Qian Wenlai nodded heavily.

　　After all, Mr. Qin’s identity is kept here, and he is really embarrassed to let the other party do the work of holding the body.

Qin Yao sighed softly and said, "Go and see how many nails there are on the coffin..."

Wuxing is a man who has no big skills, but is excellent at small skills.

In the original work, he took advantage of the chaos to awaken the Inferi, and even applied Qian Wenlai's hair oil to the Inferi's nose, causing the Inferi to chase Qian Wenlai and bite him fiercely.

 In reality, seven days is enough for him to do a lot of things.

The master and the apprentice who were driving outside the carriage did not notice anything, but Qin Yao could see it clearly from the sky.

Qian Wenlai's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly hung up the curtain and called to Afa: "You go in, and we will count together."

Afa got into the carriage quickly and soon shouted: "Master, I have twenty-two."

“I have twenty-three roots here.” Qian Wenlai said solemnly.

"Twenty-two, twenty-three... forty-five, four are missing!" Afa said in surprise.

Qian Wenlai took off the coffin lid and looked into the coffin through the light on the roof of the car. He saw that the corpse wearing official robes and burial clothes had grown fangs, and the nails on his ten fingers had grown a lot out of thin air, showing a terrifying appearance. black iron color.

"this…"

 He suddenly froze.

“Daozhang Qian, how many days do you think it is before it transforms into a corpse?” Qin Yao asked quietly.

In his mind, he imagined that he and Afa were driving a car under the moonlight, and a zombie suddenly jumped out of the car behind, piercing their hearts with their palms. Qian Wenlai shuddered hard, and there were waves on the back of his neck. Fang Liang: "If there is no accident, it will not take more than three days at the latest."

Qin Yao: "Are you still sure that you and your apprentice alone can complete this mission of exorcising corpses?"

Qian Wenlai blushed and bowed: "Thank you, Mr. Qin, for reminding me, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous."

Qin Yao waved his hand and glanced at a certain location intentionally or unintentionally.

In the woods, Wu Xing, who was standing on a tree trunk, felt the gaze that had almost turned into reality. His scalp suddenly felt numb, and he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly.

Just this one glance told him that Mr. Qin must have discovered his traces. No, more than that, I'm afraid I guessed what he did.

 Luckily, Mr. Qin spared him some trouble and didn't mention anything about him, thus avoiding an embarrassment...

 Two days later.

 Eve of dawn.

The dusty carriage drove into a town. Qian Wenlai looked up at the sky, crossed his legs and stood up from the carriage suddenly. He turned to look at Qin Yao and Qianwen sitting on the roof of the carriage: "Mr. Qin, it's going to be dawn soon. Let's go find an inn first."

"You don't need to ask me for instructions." Qin Yao said with a smile: "I will follow you two masters and apprentices when we walk." "Mr. Qin is so easy-going." ’ Qian Wenlai couldn’t help but sigh in his heart.

 Not long.

Qian Wenlai reined up his horse in front of a very modern hotel and ordered: "Afa, change your clothes, and don't forget to sprinkle some strong wine on the body."

After being reminded by Qin Yao, after discovering that "Second Brother" showed signs of corpse transformation, he did not dare to throw him on the carriage casually, lest he wake up and see "Second Brother" rushing towards him alive... This thing Who can bear it?

 There is a saying that in the era without official supervision, there was no such thing as hotel check-in.

Holding a writing brush, the old man standing in front of the counter smelled the alcohol smell on "Second Brother" and waved his hand casually: "Watch this drunkard, don't let him run out and go crazy! By the way, the five of you are going to open How many rooms?”

 Qian Wenlai glanced at Qin Yao quickly and responded: "Two rooms."

 “You don’t have to be so economical?” The old man was speechless.

Qin Yao looked at the hotel owner who looked like Zhong Kui and said with a smile: "He's just joking. Let's get four rooms and I'll pay for it."

The old man nodded with satisfaction and said, "That's right. It's time to save money and spend time. If you can't even sleep comfortably, what else can you talk about?"

Qin Yao smiled and waved his hand and said, "How much does four rooms cost?"

 “Ordinary room?” the old man confirmed.

 “Better.”

"VIP room?"

“What’s the best?” Qin Yao asked.

“Of course it’s the presidential suite.” The old man’s eyes flashed: “You want four presidential suites?”

"Mr. Qin, you don't have to spend so much money, just an ordinary room." Qian Wenlai said quickly.

“Ordinary rooms are not very comfortable.” Qin Yao shook his head.

“We don’t care, it would be nice to have a place to live.” Qian Wenlai said with a smile.

Qin Yao glanced at him strangely and said, "What I mean is, I want to live in a more comfortable place."

 Qian Wenlai: “…”

 Well, it turns out that opening three more presidential sets is just a coincidence!

“Guests, here are the room cards and keys. Please keep them.”

Not long after, after Qin Yao paid the deposit, the shop owner took out four keys with gold medals tied on them and pushed them to Qin Yao.

Qin Yao held the key in his hand and gave one to Qian Wenlai, Afa and Qianwen one after another, beckoning: "Let's go, everyone."

“Master, who will the second brother sleep with tonight?” Ah Fa, who was carrying the body on his back, asked in a low voice.

"Of course I'll sleep with whoever is carrying him," Qian Wen said, leaving him behind in a few steps.

 Afa: “…”

 Am I to be a disciple or a servant?

 It’s nerve-wracking…

"boss."

Watching the group of them disappear at the top of the stairs, a waiter suddenly approached the old man and called out in a low voice.

 “What’s the matter, Awen?” the old man asked with a smile.

"The woman among them looks very much like the same person!" Awen said.

“Nonsense, it doesn’t look like a person, does it look like a ghost?!” The old man was speechless.

  “That’s not what I meant.”

Awen shook his head repeatedly and said: "I mean, she looks like a person, and she is also a dead person."

 Old man: “…”

  Why are you telling me a ghost story here? !

 (End of this chapter)