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

Mao Shan Jian's lungs were about to burst with anger, and he didn't react for a moment.

Thousands of instructions, thousands of warnings, be careful not to get into trouble, but in the end, something happened...

In the silence, a beam of green light flew out from the urn. Smelling the scent of strangers, I wanted to have a full meal. When I looked up, I saw a tall and powerful fierce god standing in the crowd, like a tiger grinding its teeth. Yama was sitting in the palace, so frightened that he turned around and disappeared.

"Chase!"

The ghost escaped, and Maoshan was as solid as waking up from a dream. He didn't even have time to take all the magic weapons, and chased him out of the yard with flying steps.

It's embarrassing enough for that bastard to act like this. If this evil ghost is allowed to harm others again, Mao Shanjian can only imagine what Qin Yao will think of their Maoshan Academy.

From top to bottom, a bunch of trash!

Qin Yao shrank back and took the lead to follow. While looking at Mao Shanjian's figure, he thought in his heart: "According to the plot, this chase should lead to Alexander Cao by chance. As long as he follows Lao Cao's footsteps, he will definitely be able to Found the corpse of the Warring States Emperor..."

When he passed by Hanging Coffin Mountain today, he took a closer look. The tops of the two mountains were densely covered with corpse pits. Who knows which pit the emperor's corpse was in.

When the other party fell into a deep sleep and concealed his aura, he couldn't go to any lengths to dig through the corpse pit after pit, right?

Therefore, Alexander Cao did all the dirty work, and he finally stood up to turn the tide and save everyone. This is the script with the highest return rate...

Fate, without the intervention of others, will move forward along the established track - as the evil ghost ran, he saw three figures standing in front of a tin box, mumbling something.

In a daze, he vaguely sensed the same kind of aura from one of them, and he immediately seemed to have seen a savior. He came behind the other person in the blink of an eye, reached out and patted the other person on the shoulder: "Brother, help me."

"boom!"

Suddenly, three golden fires appeared above the man's head and on his left and right shoulders. Three golden streams of fire flew out from the flames and hit the ghost body quickly, scattering his soul in an instant.

"What's the sound?" Alexander Cao, who was wearing a white suit and thick eyebrows, turned around and saw a group of people rushing over holding torches.

"Who are you?" Mao Shanjian came to the front of the three people and asked in a deep voice.

He chased the most closely and saw the ghost being shattered by three fires with his own eyes, and was very curious about the identity of the other party.

"My officer, Alexander Cao, is the newly appointed official of Wuming Town." Alexander Cao looked at the group of them and asked, "Who are you?"

"We are monks from Maoshan Academy." Mao Shanjian said, looking up at the iron box behind the three of them, and asked curiously: "What is that iron box behind you?"

"Country bumpkin." Alexander Cao muttered to himself, and said with an arrogant face: "This is called a car. You can travel thousands of miles in a day on it."

Mao Shanjian: "..."

The tin box that travels thousands of miles...

He couldn't understand it!

Historically, in the 21st year of the reign of Emperor Guangxu of the Qing Dynasty, China had already imported cars.

The old demon queen Cixi not only rode in cars, she even rode in trains.

But that was a big city. In such a remote village, no matter how knowledgeable people were, they couldn't understand why a tin box could run by itself.

"Boss, the car has been repaired." At this time, a squinting man next to Alexander Cao raised his hand to close the cover of the machine and said with a proud look on his face.

Alexander Cao nodded with satisfaction and glanced at the people in front. When he saw Qin Yao, who was like an iron tower, his heart suddenly moved. He stretched out his hand and pointed at them and said: "You guys came just in time... Everyone helped us push the car to Go to the town hall."

"Boss, what I said is that the car has been repaired." He stared blankly and repeated subconsciously.

"Shut up." Alexander Cao glared at him and scolded: "In this remote country, car oil is more precious than gold. We don't have much oil, so of course we can save whatever we can."

Xian Lengyan was scolded and fell silent.

There was no need for him to push the cart anyway, so there was no need to argue with the boss over this matter.

"Let others push the cart to save fuel. Mr. Cao is so powerful!" Qin Yao chuckled.

"I am the new official of Wuming Town. How can I control the unruly people without official authority?" Alexander Cao was very dissatisfied with the smile on Qin Yao's face. He felt as if he was mocking himself and said sternly.

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Qin Yao said, turned around and left.

"Snapped!"

Alexander Cao suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and pulled the trigger toward the sky. The crisp sound of the gunshot spread far and wide in the silent night, and also stopped Qin Yao's figure.

"Do you know what this is?" Seeing Qin Yao turn around again, Alexander Cao pointed at him with a pistol and shouted.

"Alas..." Qin Yao sighed helplessly, slipped out the Gauss gun from his sleeve, and fired a shot at the open space in front of Alexander Cao.

"boom!"

As a golden light flew out, the ground in front of Cao seemed to have been hit by artillery. As the soil flew, a large hole appeared in an instant that could bury the three of them.

In front of the car, the three of them were stunned by the explosion. Looking at the huge crater in front of them, their scalps exploded and their limbs trembled.

Beside Qin Yao, all the members of Maoshan Academy were also stunned and shuddered suddenly.

If this thing hits the body, will the body still be intact?

horrible!

"What did you say?" Qin Yao pointed his gun at Alexander Cao and asked calmly.

Alexander Cao suddenly felt the need to urinate, and raised his hands with a swoosh: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

"If you dare to point a gun at me again, your head will be broken next." Qin Yao turned the pistol, lowered the muzzle, turned around and continued to move forward.

Seeing Alexander Cao's funny look with his hands raised, Mao Shanjian smiled silently, waved and said, "Let's go."

Cart?

Push your ass!

"Huh..." After watching them leave, Alexander Cao lowered his arms, exhaled a long breath, and asked the woman beside him in shock: "Susan, do you know what kind of gun that is?"

The girl wearing a white round hat and a blue dress was dripping with cold sweat on her forehead. She swallowed her saliva and said, "I don't know. I've never seen it before. Cao, I'm afraid this Wuming Town is not as easy to deal with as you think."

"Adu, come and check. I want to know all the information about that guy and what kind of organization Maoshan Academy is." Alexander Cao ordered, feeling really stressed now.

"Yes, boss." He saluted with squinting eyes.

"Master, what kind of weapon did the noble man use just now? Why is it so powerful?" Shaoyan asked with excitement on his face after returning to Maoshan Academy.

"It looks like a gun, but it can't be a thunderbolt in the palm of your hand." Mao Shanjian responded.

Although the disciples in the school have never seen a car, they have seen a gun in this chaotic era. Recalling the power of that gun, their expressions became complicated.

"Master, if firearms are so powerful, what's the use of our hard work?" Aluo said in a daze: "I think even if I practice for another ninety years, I still won't be able to withstand a headshot with this gun."

"Study hard and practice hard?" Mao Shanjian's cheek twitched: "Have you ever studied hard and practiced hard?"

Disciples: "..."

have to.

Damn chatter.

Early next morning.

The beating of gongs and drums in front of the town hall attracted countless residents, who soon gathered together.

"Everyone, I am the newly appointed official of Wuming Town. My name is Alexander Cao." Standing on the platform that was set up early in the morning, seeing that the people around him were almost gathered around, Alexander Cao shouted loudly with an iron trumpet: "I I am here to spread advanced knowledge to everyone, break down feudal superstitions, and lead you to make a fortune."

At this point, he paused deliberately, expecting to be applauded, but found that everyone was looking at them like monkeys...

It’s so embarrassing!

Alexander Cao gritted his teeth and decided to make a bold statement: "To show my determination, I will move to the most vicious and evil haunted house today to prove to everyone with practical actions that all ghosts and weird things are all illusions." from."

Everyone was still silent and didn't respond at all.

Alexander Cao was so embarrassed that he wanted to pick his feet. The manuscript he had prepared for a long time was all rotten in his stomach. He waved his hand with an ugly face and said: "Please wait for the results. Let's adjourn the meeting!"

Among the crowd, Qin Yao smiled slightly and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At night.

The local haunted house is the Qing General's Mansion.

Alexander Cao pushed open the dusty wooden door of the main hall and looked around the room. He unexpectedly found that the main room was much cleaner than he thought, as if someone had been cleaning it.

"Why do I feel like someone is watching us?" Susan followed Alexander Cao into the main hall. Her body suddenly became cold and she couldn't help but rub her arms.

"Oh...it's them." Alexander Cao looked around the room again, pointed at a portrait of a father and his son hanging on the wall and said, "Adu, take this thing apart for me and throw it away."

"Yes, boss." Xian Lengyan moved a stool, took down the portrait, walked straight to a side room, kicked open the wooden door, and threw the portrait in.

The night was dark, and the room was so dark that he didn't see the portrait falling lightly on the table as if it was being held up by something.

"Whizzing……"

After the slanted eyes left, two green lights flew out from the portrait, respectively manifesting into a middle-aged man wearing official robes and a young man wearing brocade clothes.

"You dare to be disrespectful to me when you live in my house, damn it." General Qing said angrily.

"Dad, I've fallen in love with that woman." The young man said softly.

General Qing chuckled: "Just in time, kill her too and make her your bride!"

"If you kill them, you will not be far away from death." Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the room.

"Who? Come out!" Green lights appeared in General Qing's ghost eyes, like fire. He scanned the entire room, but found nothing unusual.

"I'm here." Qin Yao escaped from the ground and appeared at the place where Qing General Gui had just scanned, smiling and waving.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" General Qing asked with a frown as he looked at his taller figure than an ordinary person and the evil aura emanating from his body.

"I am a god." Qin Yao turned his hand and took out the jade official seal and shouted: "Qin Yao, the Yin official of Fengdu, is here. You two have been arrested!"

"Fengdu Yinguan..." A flash of fear flashed in the Qing general's ghost eyes, and he said sternly: "What crime did our father and son commit without leaving home?"

"Without leaving home, how can the karma on your body turn into disaster?" Qin Yao put away his official seal and drew out his sword with his backhand: "Final warning, surrender immediately, otherwise you may not even have the chance to be judged. ”

General Qing ghost raised his hand and transformed into a spear, and said in a deep voice: "Xiaolong, stand back."

The young man quickly dodged aside and looked nervously at the two people who were at war with each other.

"Why bother?" Qin Yao shook his head, swung his long knife, and the light of the knife burst out, tearing through the night.

General Gui of the Qing Dynasty trembled his arms and raised his spear to fight. The tip of the spear pierced the blade of the blade. The spear head was instantly cut off by the blade, and the blade kept moving straight towards his soul body.

After just one round of fighting, General Gui of the Qing Dynasty realized one thing: without the magic weapon in hand, no matter how high his martial arts skills were, he would never be his opponent!

After confirming this, he didn't hesitate at all, dropped half of the gun and his son who was watching the fight in the corner, and flew out of the house at high speed.

After all, Qin Yao is not as incorporeal as a ghost and can easily pass through walls.

It's okay to use the earth escape technique to kill people and escape, but chasing a flying ghost is a bit boring... So I can only watch the other party leave.

Fortunately, he also left behind a son.

"Your father is so cruel. He has no intention of saving you from the beginning to the end." Qin Yao returned the knife to its sheath and said to the young man.

"It's not that he is cruel, but he knows that he can't save me." The young man said calmly: "On the contrary, if he can escape, you may not destroy my life if you have concerns."

"You can see it quite clearly." Qin Yao picked up the scroll on the table and said coldly: "Are you going in by yourself or should I stuff you in?"

"I'll go in by myself." The young man came to the scroll step by step and suddenly said: "I am willing to do whatever you want, can you let my father go?"

Qin Yao shook the scroll and said indifferently: "You are not qualified to make demands!"

"Alas." The young man sighed quietly, and his body turned into green light and flew into the scroll.

Qin Yao put the scroll into Jinlan's pocket, slowly came to the door, opened the wooden door, and saw Alexander Cao and his entourage squatting in front of the door, listening.

"Is it fun to listen to the corner?"

Alexander Cao stood up awkwardly and looked into the room through the moonlight, but saw nothing: "Mr. Qin, who were you talking to just now?"

"You care who I talk to?" Qin Yao reached out and pushed him aside, walked out of the room and said, "By the way, let me remind you, if you hear someone calling your name at night, don't look back."

The two of them suddenly felt a little creepy. Alexander Caogan said with a smile: "You don't have to scare us. We have received advanced Western education and know very well that there are no ghosts in this world."

"It's hard to dissuade the damned ones with words, it's up to you." Qin Yao waved his hand, strode to the wall, and jumped out of the house.

"Boss, I'm afraid there's something really wrong with this haunted house." He said nervously with his eyes crossed.

"Fart, I think that guy has a mental problem." Alexander Cao slapped him on the forehead and said firmly: "Believe me, anything that cannot be explained by science does not exist."

Squinting eyes: "..."

Can’t monsters and monsters be explained by science?

Today's goal is accomplished.

See you tomorrow~