I’m a Big Boss In Uncle Jiu’s World

Chapter 872 Zhengyi Villa

"There is an abandoned villa near Shili Pavilion outside Langfang County. After a little tidying up, it shouldn't be a problem to accommodate the few of us." Ning Caichen thought.

 “Zhengyi Villa?” Qin Yao confirmed.

 “How do you know?” Ning Caichen looked surprised.

Qin Yao secretly thought: This is the place where the male and female protagonists meet in the second part of A Chinese Ghost Story. As an "audience", can I not know?

It's just that it's not convenient to say this to Ning Caichen.

"I have passed by there before when I went to Beijing, so I know it. Let's go. If we rush there now, we may be able to clear out the place before dark."

Ning Caichen had no doubt that he was there and patted his horse and said, "I'll lead the way."

At dusk, a group of people rushed to a dusty mountain manor, got off their horses, and led the horses into the half-opened manor.

 “There is a sticker on the door.”

After a while, when they **** their horses and arrived in front of the lobby, Xiaoqian suddenly pointed to the tightly closed door and said.

Everyone looked around and saw a piece of yellow paper stuck on the door. On the yellow paper, written in cinnabar: "There is a ghost in the manor, please do not live there."

“It must have been written by a mage.” Yan Chixia said.

A name suddenly popped into Qin Yao's mind: One Leaf Knows Autumn!

This is the classic male partner in A Chinese Ghost Story 2. He was born in Kunlun, and his strength is second only to Yan Chixia. After finally killing the centipede spirit, he died because his soul could not return to his body.

 It can be said that they died together, but in the end they died in frustration.

"With you guys here, you should be afraid of ghosts." Ning Caichen smiled and stretched out his hand to open the door.

 The moment he opened the door, a cold breath suddenly hit his face.

When everyone crossed the threshold, they saw eight coffins neatly arranged in the main room, which seemed to give them a warning.

“Is there a ghost in the coffin?” Ning Caichen was shocked and turned around to ask.

Qin Yao shook his head and ordered: "Xiaoqian, go upstairs and clean up the room. By the way, check to see if there are any signs of other people living there. If there are any, change to another room."

Xiaoqian nodded slightly, tapped her toes lightly on the ground, and then her body flew into the air and climbed to the second floor.

The others had no maids at their disposal, so they had to go upstairs and clean up themselves.

evening.

A young Taoist priest with a big nose happily returned to the villa. As soon as he entered the garden, he saw many horses tied at different positions. His expression changed slightly and he hurriedly came to the main hall: "Anyone, please give me come out."

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With the sound of pushing the door one after another, Qin Yao, Nie Xiaoqian, Yan Chixia, Xia Houyan, and Ning Caichen pushed open the door almost at the same time, stood in the corridor on the second floor and looked down.

“Scholars, Taoists, ghosts, what kind of combination do you have?” the young man asked in shock.

"We are passing through here and are going to stay here for one night." Qin Yao said.

The young Taoist pointed back at the door: "Didn't you see the warning I wrote?"

 “We are not afraid of ghosts.” Qin Yao said calmly.

"So you are also practitioners." The young Taoist suddenly realized, and he raised his hands and said: "The warlock from Kunlun Mountain knows that there is a leaf in autumn. I haven't asked you for advice?"

 “Maoshan, Qin Yao.”

 “Kunlun School, Yan Chixia.”

 “Kunlun Sect, Xia Houyan.”

“No family and no faction, Ning Caichen.” “No family and no faction, Nie Xiaoqian.”

 Everyone spoke one after another.

"Yan Chixia from the Kunlun Sect?" Zhiqiu Yiye looked at the bearded man intently and said excitedly: "Are you Yan Chixia, the notorious judge in the twenty-six provinces of Guangdong and Guangxi?"

 “It’s me.” Yan Chixia said.

"Please, great hero, accept me into the Kunlun Sect." Zhiqiu Yiye clasped his fists and said, "When I entered Kunlun, I wanted to join the Kunlun Sect. Unfortunately, due to some strange circumstances, I was not able to meet you."

Yan Chixia waved her hand and said sincerely: "I see that your magic power has been completed, and you have obviously inherited it. There is no point in joining the Kunlun Sect."

Zhiqiu Yiye said: "My Taoist skills were ripped from the bodies of dead people. I don't know where I inherited them from, so I can only be a casual cultivator. With a master, I have a foothold. I can go out in the future." , you can say that you are a disciple of Kunlun."

Yan Chixia hesitated for a moment and said slowly: "Let's talk about it later. After all, this is the first time we have met, so we lack trust."

 Seeing that he was not forceful in refusing, Zhiqiu Yiye was overjoyed: "Okay, I am willing to accept any form of test..."

That night.

 The stars and moon are dim, and the north wind is howling.

In a room on the second floor, Qin Yao held the tree demon inner elixir in his palm, and his hands seemed to turn into a bottomless pit, continuously extracting the energy from the demon elixir and putting it into his body.

 Time passes slowly.

At midnight, Ning Caichen woke up due to his bladder. He ran all the way downstairs and searched in the yard for a long time. Then he remembered that there was no hut in this abandoned villa, so he simply found a secluded place and vented.

While he was feeling comfortable, he suddenly saw a group of ghosts carrying swords walking into the garden. He was so frightened that he quickly pulled up his pants and screamed: "There are ghosts~~"

The group of "ghosts" were startled by him, and subconsciously turned their heads to look around. After looking for a while, they realized that the other party should be talking about them.

 “Is there a ghost?”

In the room on the second floor, Zhiqiu Yiye opened the window with a bang and jumped down: "Zhiqiu Yiye is here, and the ghosts are rampant."

 “锵锵锵…”

 When he jumped down, the ghostly team drew their swords out of their sheaths and pointed at the incoming man.

"Draw your sword to me? Definitely." Zhiqiu Yiye spat out a mouthful of mana on his palm, drew a talisman on his palm with his fingers, and raised his hand to rush the talisman towards the two flying ghosts.

The two ghosts were frozen in place for an instant, and a ghost dressed as Bai Wuchang shouted loudly: "Get away from his hands, he can cast magic spells with his hands!"

This voice is a beautiful female voice, touching the heart.

"You are the magician, I am a serious Taoist magic." Zhiqiu Yiye argued loudly and quickly pushed his palms towards the others. After a struggle, all twelve ghosts were locked in place.

“Strange, why don’t these ghosts smell like ghosts at all?” Zhiqiu Yiye walked around among the ghosts and said to himself with a surprised look on his face.

“Because they are not ghosts at all, but humans.” Qin Yao led Yan Chixia and the others out and said in a deep voice.

Zhiqiu Yiye suddenly opened his mind and cast a spell at Bai Wuchang, instantly releasing him from the prison: "Who are you and why are you pretending to be a ghost?"

"Who are you? What do you want to do by gathering in this abandoned villa?" Bai Wuchang asked.

“We are all passers-by, staying here temporarily.” Qin Yao responded.

“What a coincidence, so are we.” Bai Wuchang said cautiously.

Zhiqiu Yiye sneered and said: "Which passerby would dress like this and pretend to be a ghost? Tell me honestly. If you don't tell the truth, I will send you all to see the official!"

 (End of this chapter)