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

The next day.

Qin Yao took out the magic spirit bead, released the red and white demons summoned last night, and asked: "Did you recruit them?"

"My subordinates are not doing their job well, please punish me." Wedding Yi raised her arms, folded her hands, and bowed.

"I don't blame you." Qin Yao waved his hand: "After all, he is quite confident. He even wishes you could torture him to death."

"Are we going to continue the torture?" Wedding Yi put down her arms and raised her head.

"No need, keep an eye on him and never let him explode!" Qin Yao ordered.

"Yes." Shuang Sha took the order.

Qin Yao drove the magic bead to put away the two girls, walked out of the medicine shop, and arrived at the Mayi Taoist Temple in a blink of an eye.

He remembered that in the original movie, Chu Yi was proficient in sand table calculations. After discovering three long and two short omens while burning incense, he immediately started the sand table and learned the information about Ksitigarbha and the key figure in slaying the evil, Yan Hong!

Now that the Ghost King's Heart is nowhere to be seen, he really has no choice but to place his hope on this divine calculation.

"Brother Yao."

"Brother Yao."

In the Taoist temple, the two brothers who were washing saw him and greeted him in unison.

"On the first day of the junior high school, your Mai sect is famous all over the world for its Ma Yi divine arithmetic. Do you know how to do it?" Qin Yao nodded and asked straight to the point.

In the first year of junior high school, he was a little embarrassed and said softly: "I know it, but not much..."

"As long as you know how, give it a try and help me figure out where the Ghost King's heart is." Qin Yao said.

On the first day of the month, he nodded heavily and called out: "Fifteen, work."

Immediately, the two brothers led Qin Yao into an empty room and came to a sand table with wooden sticks hanging in the center of the room.

Taking a deep breath, Chuyi lifted the wooden stand connected to the top of the sand table, closed his eyes tightly, and muttered something.

Fifteen held a wooden board and scraped the uneven sand table into a flat surface for writing later.

Shaoyan, after reciting the incantation on the first day of the new year, thinking about the ghost king's heart, his hands suddenly moved uncontrollably, grabbing the shelf and shaking it, causing the wooden stick above the sand table to continuously scratch the sand surface.

"Bian Liang?" Looking at the name written on the sand table, Fifteen looked stunned.

Qin Yao's mind suddenly moved: "Bian Liang, is this Dr. Bian?"

Fifteen nodded slightly, with a complicated look on his face: "How could Dr. Bian be connected with the Ghost King's Heart?"

On the mountain of medicine, the scene of Dr. Bian dripping blood from his hands; at Uncle Cai's house, the scene of Dr. Bian frantically running out of the delivery room; the two scenes played back and forth in Qin Yao's mind. At the same time, there was also what Dr. Bian said personally. In a sentence: palpitations and shortness of breath...

"Could it be that the ghost king's heart is hidden in Dr. Bian's house?" Chuyi opened his eyes silently.

"Nine times out of ten." Qin Yao said.

Fifteen's face tightened: "I'm going to the medical clinic now..."

"Paste the magic talisman and let's go together!" Qin Yao said, raising his hand and sticking the two talisman papers on the outside of his calf.

On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, the three of them turned into three afterimages and quickly rushed back to the town and broke into the medical center.

"What's wrong with you guys? You're so panicked." Behind the counter, Furong said in surprise.

"Fu Rong, where is your brother?" Shi Fifteen asked anxiously.

Furong shook her head: "I don't know. I didn't see him early in the morning. Maybe he went to see a doctor."

"Brother Yao." Fifteen subconsciously looked at Qin Yao, waiting for him to make up his mind.

Qin Yao's mind was racing and he asked, "Are there any people getting married in the town today and tomorrow?"

"Ah?" Shi Shi was stunned.

Is this turn of events too sudden?

"have."

Furong quickly said: "A rich man named Zhang is getting married today. Because he married four wives at once, many people were still talking about it two days ago."

"Do you know where his home is?" Qin Yao asked.

"Know."

"Close the door and take us there quickly."

"Okay." Furong was very decisive, walked out of the hospital quickly, closed the door behind her, didn't even bother to lock it, and trotted forward.

"Too slow." Qin Yao said: "Fifteen, you hold Furong and go. Furong, you lead the way for Shifif."

Fifteen didn't hesitate at all. He hugged Furong into his arms and ran wildly under her guidance.

In the blink of an eye, the four of them arrived in front of a mansion decorated with lights and colorful decorations. A servant came to greet them and asked, "Are these friends and relatives of our family or the bride's family?"

"Did you get married?" Qin Yao asked without answering.

The servant smiled and said: "I went to pick up the bride before dawn. If I count the time, I will be back soon."

Qin Yao's eyes flashed and he looked at Chu Yi and others: "Then let's wait here."

"Brother Qin, my brother and this marriage..." Furong said.

"We don't need to entertain you, go ahead and do your work." Qin Yao said to the curious servant.

The servant nodded and turned around with a smile: "Okay, if you need anything, just call me."

After watching him leave, Qin Yao said succinctly: "If my prediction is correct, the heart of the ghost king should have penetrated into your brother's body through the wound on his hand on the day he went up the mountain to collect medicine.

So no matter how I looked for it, I couldn't find any evil aura.

For a woman, on the day of marriage, before her virginity is broken, when the secret peach is ripe, the temptation to the ghost king's heart is far greater than that of a young virgin. "

"What is the Ghost King's Heart?" Furong asked in astonishment.

"You can simply understand it as the heart of the Ghost King, a heart that is extremely evil and evil." Qin Yao said.

Furong: "In other words, my brother is now controlled by that ghost king's heart and wants to harm those brides!"

"Yes, I hope he hasn't succeeded yet, otherwise he will be in big trouble." Qin Yao sighed.

Furong: "..."

This matter was too outrageous for her, and what was even more outrageous was that she had no way to doubt it, let alone question it.

"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk..."

"Dangdang..."

Just as the four of them were thinking about different things, a middle-aged man with a sallow complexion wearing a groom's suit and riding a tall horse came slowly over.

Beside him, there was a trumpet troupe on each side, playing and playing extremely lively music.

Further behind, there is a famous man carrying four big red sedan chairs. He walks with wind, but his upper body is very stable, and each sedan chair is stable.

"Miss Furong, why are you here?" Chunfeng came to the gate proudly, the middle-aged man got off his horse and said with a smile.

"Brother Zhang, have you met my brother?" Furong asked.

"No, what's wrong with your brother?" Rich Man Zhang shook his head.

Qin Yao's eyes were filled with golden light. He looked at the four sedan chairs in turn, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned to look at the crowd that had gathered around him at some point.

He had heard of a perverted criminal psychology: a large number of murderers would return to the crime scene with the public after killing people, hide in the crowd, and silently admire their masterpieces.

There are even some more perverted guys who regard the shocked expressions of the onlookers as spiritual food to satisfy their sick vanity.

However, whether it was because Dr. Bian was hiding it too well or because he didn't have such abnormal psychology at all, Qin Yao looked around in the crowd for several times but could not find any trace of him.

"My brother is missing..." At this time, in front of the wedding team, Fleur responded softly.

Rich Man Zhang's smile faltered: "Your brother is missing. If you don't go to the police station to report the case, what do you mean by coming here to look for him?"

Furong turned to look at Qin Yao. Just as the latter was about to ask her to leave, a child suddenly ran over and delivered a letter to him. He said timidly: "Brother, there is someone who asked me to hand over this letter." for you."

Qin Yao frowned, tore open the envelope and took out the letter paper. He saw two large blood-red characters written on the white paper: Don't worry.

"Ah."

Qin Yao sneered and crumpled the paper into a ball in his palm: "I'm not a good person. Is it childish to play this trick with me?!"

The child opposite him shivered because of his laughter, turned around and ran back into the crowd.

"Your Excellency, you brought Furong here?" Suddenly, Rich Man Zhang looked up at him and asked with a frown.

"Sorry to bother you." Qin Yao nodded and immediately said to Furong and others: "Stand aside with me and don't block the door."

The three of them followed him obediently to avoid the door. Shi Fifteen couldn't help but ask, "Brother Yao, what was written in the letter?"

"The writer asked me to stay here to watch a tragedy. He tried to use this method to cause me pain and make me angry." Qin Yao said lightly.

"Tragedy?" A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Shishi's heart.

"Madam, would you like to get off the sedan?" At the same time, Rich Man Zhang opened the curtain of the sedan above him and said towards the figure wearing a bright red veil.

The figure turned a deaf ear to this and still sat in the sedan chair blankly.

Mr. Zhang frowned and said in a deep voice: "Why, we're already at the door of our house. Do you still want to regret it? Come down here!"

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the bride's arm, trying to forcefully pull it off.

However, what he never expected was that his pull didn't matter, the bride was completely pulled apart and turned into a pile of withered bones. A head fell down and bounced in front of him...

"Ghost!" Rich Man Zhang was horrified, backed away desperately, and sat down on the ground.

"Master, master..."

Several servants rushed over and helped him up from the ground.

"Call the police, call the police quickly, there are skeletons inside the sedan." Rich Man Zhang exclaimed in shock.

The crowd was in an uproar, and their instinct to watch the excitement took over. They all crowded to the front of the sedan, wanting to see what kind of skeleton it was...

I don't know if it was because of the status bonus, but the police rushed over quickly. After investigation, they found that not only was there a skeleton in this sedan, but the three sedans behind were like three coffins, also containing three skeletons.

Four brides and four skeletons were taken out by the police in a blink of an eye and pieced together in the open space in front of Zhang's house.

"The head, there is no flesh and blood on the bones, as if they were licked clean." A policeman came to an officer with epaulettes and said softly.

"Mr. Zhang, can you tell me what's going on?" The police officer asked Mr. Zhang.

Rich Man Zhang was so frightened that he almost peed himself. His forehead was dripping with sweat and his voice was trembling: "Okay, okay, I say..."

"Brother, someone asked me to give you this letter." Just as the onlookers were talking about it, a little girl with braids jumped up to Qin Yao and raised an envelope in her hand.

Qin Yao took the envelope and took out the letter paper, only to see the same two words on the paper: Yaoshan.

"Let's go to Yaoshan..."

He turned to the people around him.

Under the scorching sun.

The top of the medicine mountain.

Dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit, the elegant Dr. Bian stood under a tea tree, looking at the white clouds in the sky thousands of miles away.

"Ta, ta, ta."

A burst of chaotic footsteps came from behind him, but he didn't turn around...

It seems that the person coming is far less important than the scenery at the moment.

"Brother!" Furong shouted loudly as Qin Yao pulled her to a stop three feet away.

"You, go back, you have nothing to do here." Dr. Bian said calmly.

"Are you still my brother?" Furong asked in a panic.

Doctor Bian pursed his lips and turned around slowly: "Of course I am your brother, otherwise you will be the first to die."

Furong kept shaking her head and murmured: "No, you are not my brother. My brother does not know how to kill people. He has always been kind. He has never done anything evil, let alone murder."

"Yes, I used to be kind to people, and I even wanted to save people."

Dr. Bian said: "But what's the result? Those patients bullied me for being kind and just came to see a doctor without bringing money. They kowtowed and asked me to deliver medicine for free. As a result, the drug store has made almost no profit from the beginning to now. On the contrary, I have been I'm working for the whole town. Why? Why should I suffer this loss?"

"So, is it because of this that you took the initiative to accept the heart of the Ghost King?" Qin Yao asked.

Doctor Bian shook his head: "No, or rather, not entirely.

This is just a small aspect, and more importantly... when a person learns that there are real immortals and demons in this world, and can become immortals and demons through practice, who can continue to live a mediocre life as if nothing has happened?

Who doesn't want to become an immortal? Even if you are a powerful devil, it is countless times better than being an ordinary, mediocre person! "

At this point, he asked a torture that struck straight to the soul: "If you were an ordinary person doing nothing, and an opportunity to transform into a devil was presented to you, would you be tempted?"

Qin Yao: "..."

"elder brother!!"

Fu Rong was frightened and frightened, and cried: "Why do you want to be a demon if you don't do good things to good people? Although we are not rich and powerful, we are not without food! What more can you get by becoming a devil?"

"Flying to the sky, entering the earth, diving into the sea, wandering in the mind, revenge, power, reverence, flattery, following one's heart, freedom, and even... immortality!" Dr. Bian said with a smile: "Are these enough?"

Furong: "..."

She couldn't understand how a person could change so much overnight!

"You are Ksitigarbha." Qin Yao suddenly said.

"I'm not Jizo!" Dr. Bian said seriously, removing his smile.

Qin Yao took out the demon spirit bead, summoned Ksitigarbha's demon body, and pinched the demon body's neck with one hand, as if holding a chicken: "You can take Dr. Bian's body and devour his soul, but you can't fight with him. His soul merged into one.

For Ksitigarbha, after finally having a body, how could he give up control of his body to others?

Jizo, do you think we are idiots? "

Hearing this, everyone blushed on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

They really believed it just now, thinking that the person in front of them was Dr. Bian...