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

"呲~"

Four updates at night.

The attic corridor is swaying with candle shadows and mottled with light and shadow.

Qin Yao's palm-like hands suddenly grabbed the girl's shoulders, pulled gently, and immediately tore the girl in half from the middle, turned into pieces of paper in his hands, and fell lightly to the ground.

The man in the mirror had his feet dangling in the air and followed him silently. He lowered his eyes and glanced at the piece of paper that had been stepped on by the evil man, and his soul trembled violently.

Who doesn’t know how to tear paper? All you need is hands.

But without even blinking, he tore a person in half from the middle...

A bit cruel!

Qin Yao walked down the third floor and looked up following the sound. He saw a man holding three sticks of incense gently pinching the girl's chin next to a door with a sign of "District Name", with a frivolous and greasy smile on his face.

"Stop doing things here, come home with me, I will treat you well."

"Master, please respect yourself." The girl turned away and whispered.

"Snapped."

The man slapped one hand on the wall, his body almost touching the other person's body, smelling the light fragrance that reached the tip of his nose, and for a moment he was enlightened by his emotions and soul: "After I made my wish and got the incense, I will soon become Very rich..."

Just when his cheek was about to touch the girl, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder, shocking him and waking him up instantly.

"Brother, let go of this girl and let me go first." Qin Yao retracted his palm and said with a smile.

Hearing this, the man felt humiliated in his heart, but after comparing their body shapes, he finally gave in and silently gave up his position.

"very good."

Qin Yao glanced at the man approvingly, stepped in front of the girl, stretched out his hand to pinch the woman's neck, pulled hard... and pulled her head off.

I asked you to come first, so you come here?

The man's eyes widened and he fainted from fright without even taking a breath.

Hearing the sound of landing behind him, Qin Yao threw away the paper shell in his palm and spat softly: "You have the guts to bring a paper man home?"

"Eating shit!"

Man in the Mirror:"……"

Why do I feel like this sentence is so magical?

He raised his foot and trampled the three incense sticks in the opponent's hand to pieces. Qin Yao continued to turn around and go downstairs, only to see that the guest on the first floor had long disappeared. Only two gloomy paper figures, a man and a woman, were sitting in front of the candlelight, hearing The sound of footsteps made heads turn in unison.

In line with the current environment, it is full of horror movie atmosphere.

Qin Yao grinned and strode towards the two of them.

"Dear guest, please stop." The male paper man stood up and said.

Qin Yao stepped in front of him and swung his big hand over, smashing half of his face.

"Killing people..." The female paper figure screamed loudly, got up and ran away.

Qin Yao was full of murderous intent and followed closely behind him.

Compared with the fragile paper people, he is more like the horror in this "horror movie"!

"Hiss."

After all, her short legs couldn't outrun Qin Yao's long pace. The female paper figure soon fell into his hands. With a loud tearing sound, her body turned into two pieces of waste paper. It was balled up by a pair of big hands and tossed with a swing of arms. Into the corner.

After tearing up all the paper figures, Qin Yao pulled up the chair beside the long table and sat down. His broad shadow was stretched very long under the candlelight, and a graceful figure was faintly visible in it...

"Uh-huh."

Just before dawn.

A shadow passed through the vermilion door and broke into the attic.

"Who is here?" Qin Yao raised his eyes and asked at the long table.

The shadow glanced at the two identical figures beside the long table, with a surprised look on his face: "Are you the new person in the mirror on the third floor? No...then who is behind you?"

"Did you go to help the wisher fulfill his wish?" After he asked, Qin Yao immediately guessed his identity.

Shadow didn't know why, but he still said happily: "Yes, that person's wish has been fulfilled. Just wait until tomorrow... No, just wait until nightfall today, and I will have a scapegoat."

Qin Yao said calmly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to get what you want."

Shadow was startled: "Why?"

"Because from now on, I am the owner of Tianxiang Pavilion, and Tianxiang Pavilion will be closed for rectification." Qin Yao said.

Shadow's eyes flashed coldly, and he said sternly: "You can't do this, you are ruining my life."

"Can you beat him?" Qin Yao asked the man in the mirror.

"able."

"Okay, go ahead, Zhang Zui." Qin Yao said lightly: "He's too noisy."

…

…

The next day.

Midnight watch.

As usual, a large group of people gathered in front of Tianxiang Pavilion, looking up at the night, and couldn't help but talk.

"It's already late, why hasn't anyone opened the door yet?"

"Will it be closed today?"

"If we don't open the door today, we should at least write a notice in front of the door."

"No, my mother is almost dying of illness, and I'm still waiting to go in and make a wish."

"Brother, your mother is about to die of illness. If you can go in, how can you make a wish?"

"Nonsense, of course it's a wish that I can be rich and powerful. Now that I'm rich, isn't it easy to treat my mother?"

"You're about to die from an illness. Can you save it with money? Why don't you just make a wish and make your mother's illness heal?"

"You know shit, don't say anything if you don't understand."

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Just as everyone was anxious, a group of soldiers in armor and swords came over and held torches to disperse the crowd.

"Master Ma, please come in." A short official wearing a black gauze hat, a red official robe, and a mustache on his lips led the way and led a military general in brass armor to the attic.

The military general nodded arrogantly, turned around and said to the people: "My official, Ma Shangfeng, is a first-class official given by His Majesty, responsible for supervising the hauntings in Shijia Town.

I heard from my master that this Tianxiang Pavilion can make wishes and make people's wishes come true. I will come here to make wishes on behalf of all the people to see if I can drive away the evil spirits of the Shi family and restore a peaceful world to the world. "

"Your Excellency is so righteous." The people looked at each other, and then someone softly complimented him.

"Of course I have high righteousness." Ma Shangfeng raised his head and said: "So in order to ensure that I can be selected today, you should go home first and come back another day."

All the people: "???"

no.

I just complimented you, are you no longer a human being?

"Why are you stunned? Why don't you leave quickly?" Ma Shangfeng shouted.

"Master Ma, Tianxiang Pavilion will select three guests to enter every time. You see..." Someone said boldly, unwilling to give in.

"You can tell just by looking at my figure. I'm one for three." Ma Shangfeng patted his chest and said loudly: "Don't worry so much, go home quickly."

people:"……"

The people did not want to fight with the officials, let alone the first-class officials who came with weapons... Therefore, before the soldiers could drive them away, a group of people reluctantly left the scene, and the front of Tianxiang Pavilion soon became quiet.

"Why haven't you opened the door yet?" After driving away the people, Ma Shangfeng frowned and ordered the red-robed official: "Knock on the door quickly. Saving people is like putting out a fire. There is no delay."

"Bang bang bang, bang bang bang." Mr. Qian nodded quickly and knocked on the door: "Shop, shop, open the door quickly. Mr. Ma is here with the emperor's messenger Ma Shangfeng."

In the attic.

Qin Yao's eyes flashed slightly.

Ma Shangfeng?

So this is Shijia Town? ?

The plot of "Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth" flashed through his mind quickly, and Qin Yao felt curious for no reason: I wonder how much that 'thatched cottage layman' looked like Uncle Nine.