I'm a big boss in Uncle Jiu's world

Half an hour ago.

As soon as Qin Yao's body entered the lobby, the coffin lids were ejected one after another as if they were touched by a switch, whizzing and flying towards them.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Qin Yao swung his fists and cleft his palms, smashing the coffin lids that were shot out one after another, and rushed towards the zombies that gathered into a wave of corpses.

With the blessing of the ancestor's power, no zombie of any level could withstand the powerful and heavy Dabi Dou. Their heads were exploded one after another. Qin Yao killed a golden corpse with unstoppable momentum. In front of the yellow coffin.

"boom!"

Kicking the coffin lid away, the imaginary zombie king did not jump out. Instead, a blood-red bead flew out, like a devil's eye, suspended in the air, staring at Qin Yao's body.

"Qiantian Mo Lingzhu." Mao Santong spoke softly in the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows.

Qin Yao blinked: "Ancestor, what is this demon spirit bead?"

"It is a medium that can store demon spirits." Mao Santong explained: "The so-called demon spirits include all evil things."

Just as he was talking, ghosts came through the walls from all directions, filling the entire lobby.

Qin Yao stared at these ghosts and said in a solemn voice: "The destruction of Tengteng Town was because of this little bead, right?"

"That's probably true."

Mao San Channel: "This bead refined the zombie king, summoned a group of zombies, and destroyed the entire town... What do you plan to do with this magic bead?"

"How to deal with it?" Qin Yao was surprised: "Besides destroying it, are there any other options?"

"You can also choose to refine it." Mao San said: "With this magic bead, you can carry an army of ghosts and gods with you."

"I choose to refine it!"

"I knew you would make this choice." Mao Santong said, and a beam of golden light shot out from Qin Yao's eyebrows, hitting the Heavenly Demon Spirit Pearl in the middle, wiping out the wisdom in it.

"Roar……"

The moment the wisdom in the spirit bead died, the zombie king suddenly revived and jumped up from the coffin.

"Uh-huh!"

Another golden light flew out of Qin Yao's eyebrows, turned into a golden lightsaber, and hit the Zombie King's eyebrows.

With just one blow, in less than half a second, the Zombie King, who had the strength of a golden-armored corpse, was killed, and his body fell back into the coffin.

"I have erased the spiritual wisdom in the magic bead, Qin Yao, sit cross-legged, hold your breath and concentrate, I will help you refine the magic bead." Mao Santong said in a deep voice.

Qin Yao nodded, ran over and grabbed the golden coffin lid, put it on the zombie king's coffin with a bang, then jumped on it and sat cross-legged.

As Mao Santong cast a spell, fierce ghosts began to crowd around the golden coffin, and the hall suddenly became much emptyer.

Shortly after.

Yan Wuya, holding a sword, broke in and happened to see this scene...

…

The book continues from the previous chapter, and it is said that Yan Wuya made up his mind, raised his magic sword and rushed towards Qin Yao. Along the way, the ghosts and monsters in front of him were chopped to death with one sword and turned into ashes.

The demonic orb flashed with light, and the ghosts surrounding Qin Yao suddenly rioted and rushed towards the swordsman without fear of death.

Yan Wuya raised his sword in his hand and lowered his hand to kill. He was numb until the end. After killing the last ghost, his arm was still repeating the action of swinging the sword.

On the coffin lid, Qin Yao slowly opened his eyes, spread out his right hand, and the magic spirit bead floating above his head slowly fell into his palm.

"Mr. Yan, are you okay?"

Yan Wuya woke up from a dream, controlled his arm and stopped, raised his eyes to look at Qin Yao's palm: "Give me that bead."

Qin Yao's face turned cold, and he turned his hand to hold the magic spirit bead tightly: "Why?"

"This is an evil thing. The entire Tengteng Town was destroyed because of it. The evil is ominous and must be eliminated." Yan Wuya said sharply.

Qin Yao shook his head: "It was the demon soul in the magic bead that caused trouble, and that demon soul has been destroyed by me."

Yan Wuya shouted: "Demon souls are born from magic beads. If the magic beads are still there, new demon souls will continue to be produced. The destruction of Tengteng Town is enough, and there cannot be another victim."

Qin Yao said resolutely: "I will carry this magic bead with me. With me here, the situation you mentioned will not happen."

"Your guarantee means nothing!" Yan Wuya raised his sword and said coldly: "Either hand over the magic beads, or start a war with me."

"Ancestor, please help me one more time." Qin Yao put away the magic spirit beads and whispered.

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful force instantly flowed from his eyebrows to his limbs.

Qin Yao jumped off the coffin and grabbed Yan Wuya's sword with his bare hands.

Yan Wuya frowned, subconsciously pouring a large amount of spiritual energy into the magic sword and slashing it down.

"Dang!"

The swords and palms struck each other, making a sound of metal and iron. Qin Yao clenched the sword blade tightly, and with the help of the abundant magic power in his body, he actually snatched the magic sword directly from the opponent's hand.

"Bang."

He raised his foot and kicked Yan Wuya in the center of the chest, and kicked him out of the lobby. He fell heavily into the yard and coughed up blood. Qin Yao threw away the magic sword, held the hilt, and slowly came to the door: "Let me tell you. Obviously, I killed the Zombie King, and I won the bet between us, so this sword is mine. In addition, for the sake of you helping me clean up the evil ghosts who have a lot of karma in the magic spirit beads, I'll spare your life. Don't provoke me again in the future, otherwise, you will definitely die miserably."

After speaking, he passed the other party's figure without hesitation and walked towards the gate of the house.

Yan Wuya lay in the yard and tried to get up, but ended up falling hard. He covered his chest and shouted to the figure: "I will get my sword back by myself in the future!"

Qin Yao waved his hand and strode out of the house.

But at this moment, the golden light between his eyebrows disappeared instantly, his legs weakened, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Mr. Qin, are you okay?" Mi Nianying quickly stepped forward to support his body and asked with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted." Qin Yao smiled at her and said warmly: "Let's go, help me leave."

Mi Nianying nodded and helped him walk out step by step: "Mr. Qin, can I still learn Taoism?"

"Why study?"

"Because I want to fight side by side with you instead of standing aside in fear." Mi Nianying said softly.

Qin Yao smiled and said: "Okay, when I return to Yizhuang, I will ask Master to build a foundation for you..."

The next day.

early morning.

After regaining their strength, Qin Yao and Nianying rode to Yizhuang together. When passing by a mountain forest trail, a gust of wind suddenly blew in the thick fog, and the sonorous and powerful suona sound appeared, resounding through the mountains and forests, accompanied by There were also sounds of gongs, drums, and other indistinguishable musical instruments...

Nianying's heart went crazy when she heard this voice, and she subconsciously held Qin Yao's hand.

Qin Yao looked around and saw a escorting procession coming slowly to the rhythm of cannons and drums. A group of people wearing red clothes and tall red hats came surrounded by a bright red sedan. The figure walking in the front carries a red basket and scatters flowers.

From behind, accompanied by the sounds of suonas and gongs, a funeral procession appeared wearing mourning robes and carrying coffins. The figure walking in the front was also carrying a basket and scattering the paper high.

Two teams came from two directions, just sandwiching the two of them...