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

"Cousin, think about it carefully. Which is more important, the task assigned to you by the organization, or is it more important to stay and participate in this matter?" Taking a deep breath, Ma Jiu said earnestly in English.

"When it comes to running an organization, you just need to find the target person. It will be quick and there will be no conflict." Li Jialing thought about it seriously and responded.

Ma Jiuying: "..."

Does this stupid girl have no brains?

"Taoist Master Ma, if you are in a hurry, you can go back first." Qin Yao said calmly: "After we solve this problem, we can go to the Taoist Temple to have tea with you."

Ma Jiuying blushed: "I'm not afraid..."

"No one said you were afraid." Qin Yao smiled casually: "A person will face many choices in his life. Whether to stay or go is just a simple multiple-choice question."

Ma Jiuying was slightly startled, and an inexplicable emotion suddenly emerged from the bottom of her heart, piercing her heart like a needle.

How many seemingly simple choices turn into regrets for the rest of our lives?

"Taoist Master Qin, let me give you an explanation."

After a long time, Ma Jiuying sighed: "No one gave me support. Gradually, I lost the courage to fight."

Qin Yao looked into his eyes and spoke slowly: "If you can trust me, I can support you."

Ma Jiuying was stunned.

"You think I'm not qualified?" Qin Yao chuckled.

Ma Jiuying waved her hands quickly: "I'm just a little surprised."

Qin Yao's eyes swept across the faces of Nianying and Ah Li, and finally landed on Ma Jiuying's face, and said with a smile: "I won't mention Maoshan's identity. I have three wives."

Ma Jiuying: "???"

What does your having three wives have to do with this?

The beating was so big that he was confused for a moment.

Qin Yao pointed at Nianying and said, "She is one of them. Her brother is Liu Dalong, the warlord of Guangdong and Guangxi."

Ma Jiuying's pupils shrank slightly.

In today's China, there is nothing more powerful than having guns and men. Is there any other function as powerful as a warlord?

What's more, he is still a warlord in Guangdong and Guangxi!

Not long after, Qin Yao turned his finger to Ah Li and said, "She is also one of them. Her brother is Zhong Kui, the chief minister of punishment for evil in Fengdu, the underworld."

Ma Jiuying opened her mouth wide.

If a Taoist doesn't know who Zhong Kui is, it's a joke.

In the underworld, Zhong Kui is a real boss.

"There is one more..." Qin Yao spoke slowly.

Ma Jiuying thought to herself: Whose girl is this?

"This is no one's sister." As if he saw what he was thinking, Qin Yao smiled and said: "Her name is Xiaozhuo, and her current identity is the Saint of Montenegro."

Ma Jiuying: "..."

If the first two are still "taking advantage of the situation", then this last one is a thigh in itself!

"If you think it's not enough." Qin Yao said again.

"Huh?" Nianying suddenly wrinkled her nose and looked up at him.

She knew about Xiao Zhuo's existence a long time ago, not to mention Ah Li.

Could it be that besides the three of them, there are other women outside Brother Yao?

"Why are you staring at me?" Qin Yao stretched out his hand to pinch her nose and said with a smile: "What I want to say is that the commander of the Fengdu Judgment Department is me... uh, sworn brother."

The ancestor became a big brother, and even now he still thinks it's ridiculous when he thinks about it.

Ma Jiuying was so shocked.

There are connections in both the Yin and Yang realms, and they are all boss-level connections...

No wonder he still acted confident even though he knew that the boss behind the Nightmare Club was not someone to be trifled with.

No matter who has this relationship, they will be unhappy, just Gan!

"Now do you think I can support you?" Qin Yao asked with a smile.

Ma Jiuying woke up as if from a dream, her eyes gradually brightened: "I want to worship in Maoshan, it is best to truly become the successor of Taoist Master Yimei."

Qin Yao: "It's okay to worship in Maoshan, but my master has made it clear that he will not accept any more direct disciples."

Ma Jiuying's heart moved: "It doesn't matter if you don't accept direct disciples, you can also accept registered disciples!"

He is not stupid, he sees it clearly than anyone else: Taoist Master Qin in front of him is just a golden thigh. With this golden thigh to hug, what else does he need to be a direct disciple?

"If you have to choose, just pick the best one. You are not low-spirited either." Qin Yao smiled and said, "Let's see how you perform. In the process of defeating the Devil's Club, if you have any outstanding performance, I will help you." You recommend."

Ma Jiuying was overjoyed, cupped her hands and said: "Thank you, Taoist Qin, I am deeply grateful!"

"Now can we talk about how to deal with the Nightmare Club?" Seeing that they had reached an agreement, Li Jialing asked immediately.

After a few days, she can withdraw after completing her mission and return to the hinterland of the Central Plains. So if the club owner can find out which village she lives in, she will lose...

Be afraid of a hammer.

"I have a friend who makes artillery. He also made cinnabar divine fire and sky thunder cannons, which are specially used to fight ghosts." Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "Why don't you go find him to modify a few sky thunder cannons and bring this club directly?" If it explodes, it will kill as many ghosts as possible."

"Can cannons be used to fight ghosts?" Ma Jiuying was shocked.

"Of course, it's called advancing with the times." Qin Yao smiled.

"I think it's okay." Ah Li said thoughtfully: "After setting off the cannons, we'll run away. If the ghosts in the club go crazy, we'll go find my brother to deal with them."

"Then it's decided." Qin Yao snapped his fingers: "You all wait in the hotel, I'll rush back to get the cannon."

"I want to go with you." Nianying said.

Qin Yao stretched out his hand and rubbed her little head: "It's inconvenient to take you with me. Just wait here. I'll be back soon."

Nianying was a little reluctant to give up, but she was not a willful character, so she nodded silently.

Two days later, in the evening.

Happy Town, Mayi Taoist Temple.

A ray of golden light crossed the cracked wall and fell in front of the hall, manifesting a burly figure: "On the first day of the lunar month, on the fifteenth day of the lunar month..."

"Sir, you are finally back!" A beam of blue light suddenly rushed out of the hall and stopped in front of Qin Yao.

"Yanhong, why are you here?"

"I've been waiting here for you to come back." Yan Hong looked at him eagerly, as if with a hint of grievance.

Qin Yao was speechless: "Didn't we agree to kill Ksitigarbha and we'll be cleared? What are you waiting for me to do?"

Yan Hong said: "What you said is that I will help you eliminate Ksitigarbha and we will clear up the two sides. But until the final decisive battle is over, I can't help you with anything. So...how can I pay off the debt?"

Qin Yao: "..."

He really didn't know how to evaluate this persistence and stubbornness.

"Leave it to me to handle it." Xiao Wenjun suddenly flew out of his shadow, his black hair dancing wildly in the night sky, looking down at Yan Hong.

Qin Yao frowned slightly: "How do you plan to deal with it?"

"No beating, no scolding, no humiliation." Xiao Wenjun said calmly: "I still have some sense of propriety!"

Qin Yao nodded and said to Yan Hong: "There are some things that I can't say conveniently. You can talk to Wenjun. I hope she can help you get rid of your obsessions..."

Yan Hong glanced at Xiao Wenjun and asked softly: "What if it can't be eliminated?"

Her original intention was to say, if it doesn't go away, can she stay with you, but Xiao Wenjun didn't give her this chance at all, and said bluntly: "Don't worry, it will definitely go away."

Yan Hong: "..."

"One more question, where did you go on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month?" Qin Yao asked.

"Didn't you ask them to take up their posts in the military town?" Yan Hong asked.

Qin Yao was stunned: "Don't you have to wait until the fifteenth to get married before going?"

"He's finished." Yan Hong said.

Qin Yao: "..."

How many days has this been?

Didn't you choose auspicious days?

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Xiao Wenjun urged.

Qin Yao: "???"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but why did he feel that Xiao Wenjun was a little... excited?

Shaoyan.

Xiao Wenjun took Yanhong along the path by the stream and gradually walked into the mountains.

"What on earth do you want to say to me?"

Yan Hong held it in for a long time. Seeing that she was almost at the mountain of medicine, she finally couldn't help but ask.

In fact, along the way, she had already made a lot of guesses about what the female ghost would say to her.

It was nothing more than persuading herself to leave, or even telling her bluntly that she was not worthy of Qin Yao, so that she could stop thinking about it.

Regarding these words, she had already thought of a response plan.

No one can make her change her ways except herself! ! !

Xiao Wenjun didn't seem to hear her question at all, and still walked forward unhurriedly.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question. What do you want to tell me?" Yan Hong felt that she was being ignored. She quickly stepped forward to catch up to Xiao Wenjun and grabbed Xiao Wenjun's lapel.

"Snapped!"

Xiao Wenjun turned around and slapped Yan Hong's face hard. The force was so strong that it even sounded like wind and thunder, and the slap knocked her weak body to the ground.

He covered his face and fell to the ground. The pain and shock made him completely dazed. He raised his head and looked at the attacker stupidly.

She remembered clearly that before she came out, the female ghost had vowed not to beat, scold or humiliate her.

While Yan Hong was still dazed, Xiao Wenjun leaned over and pinched her neck. His nails were like knives, piercing her delicate skin. He finally gave her answer: "I'll give you dignity. If you don't deserve dignity, I'll help you." Decent.”

Yan Hong was frightened and trembling all over: "You can't kill me! If you kill me, Mr. Qin will definitely be angry."

Xiao Wenjun said indifferently: "I know, that's why I said I would help you look decent, not make you look good. Yanhong, right? Are you impatient and looking for excitement?"

Yan Hong grabbed her steel-like wrist with both hands and said with difficulty: "I'm not, I just want to repay the favor."

"Snapped!"

Xiao Wenjun turned his hand and slapped her again, sending her flying up. He watched her fall into the water coldly: "I don't care what you think. When you go back, say goodbye to Qin Yao honestly and politely. Then don't appear in front of him again. Otherwise I will tear you alive, and you can bet on whether I can do it or not."

Yan Hong was as silent as a cicada, wondering if the stream was too cold, and a chill instantly overwhelmed her body.

"Aren't you afraid that I will go back and complain?"

"Complain? You're not afraid of death, so why should I be afraid of complaining?" Xiao Wenjun chuckled.

Yan Hong: "..."

No obsession, no repayment of gratitude, can compare to the desire to survive at this moment!

"I've finished speaking. Let's take a step first. You can pick up your mood and go there as soon as possible." Xiao Wenjun no longer gave her a chance to speak, turned around and left, quickly disappearing from Yan Hong's eyes...

In the stream.

Yan Hong shuddered violently and dragged her wet body ashore.

She stood in the cold wind for a long time, until her anger was dispersed by reason, and she finally came back to her senses and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Should you hate it?

Should you complain?

Even if you are resentful, what can you do?

If you try your best to seek revenge, then if Qin Yao is implicated, wouldn't it mean repaying kindness with hatred?

Yan Hong never had an epiphany, but surrendered to reality.

"Where's Yan Hong?"

In the courtyard of the Taoist temple in linen, Qin Yao wiped the sky thunder cannon that had just been dug out of the ground, and looked up at the long-haired girl who was walking on the moon.

"I'm meditating in the back." Xiao Wenjun smiled and said, "I'll come back when I figure it out."

"You didn't do anything excessive, right?" Qin Yao asked suspiciously.

"Of course not." Xiao Wenjun said calmly.

She didn't think what she did was excessive, and she didn't even use any more extreme means!

Qin Yao nodded and asked, "How did you persuade her?"

"It's not important." Xiao Wenjun waved his hand and looked at the Thunder Cannon curiously: "Is this just dug out of the soil?"

"That's right." Qin Yao said with a smile: "The two brothers couldn't carry the cannon on the road, and they were afraid of being visited by thieves if they left it in the house, so they simply dug a hole and buried the cannon."

"It's a very smart move." Xiao Wenjun praised.

Qin Yao took out the space bag and put the cannon in it: "Speaking of which, aren't you bored of always staying in the shadows?"

"It's you when I open my eyes, how can it be boring?" Xiao Wenjun chuckled.

Qin Yao: "..."

"I'm back. Call me if you need anything." Xiao Wenjun waved his hand casually and stepped into the shadow without giving him a chance to reply.

Qin Yao was speechless for a moment.

He really couldn't understand this approach.

Maybe he is just an overly selfish person. No matter who he loves, he will never love him to the fullest, nor will he treat the other person as everything to him.

Not to mention, hiding in a person's shadow.

"Taoist Master Qin."

In the middle of the night, Yan Hong, who had changed into a long purple dress, came slowly and stood outside the cracked door wall of the Taoist temple, looking into the courtyard with a complicated expression.

"Come in." Qin Yao nodded.

Yan Hong shook her head: "Taoist Master Qin, I'm here to say goodbye to you."

Qin Yao's face paused. He didn't expect Xiao Wenjun's action to be so effective: "Have you figured it out? To the underworld or somewhere else?"

"I think I figured it out." Yan Hong smiled slightly bitterly and sighed: "I want to go to the underworld and be reincarnated."

Qin Yao had no intention of asking what it meant and said: "After arriving in Hades, don't go anywhere else. Go directly to the Judgment Department to find Zhang Deyang and mention my name. It will work."

Yan Hong was stunned for a moment, then bowed and said, "Thank you, sir."

Qin Yao laughed: "Don't say thank you, hurry up and be reincarnated..."

Yan Hong nodded and looked at him deeply, as if she wanted to remember him deep in her soul.

"Sir, we will meet again later..."

Qin Yao waved his hand and watched her go away. He raised his legs and put the magic talisman on his body and rushed out of the small courtyard.

He still has very important things to do and has no time to think about all the things that are and are not...

People who are destined to be passers-by do not need to keep it in their hearts all the time.

The next day.

Military town.

The Marshal's Mansion.

Qin Yao was sitting in the splendid hall, looking at the two brothers who were also in military uniforms, striding towards him, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. After changing into military uniforms, even the temperament is gone." Same."

On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, I was so happy.

What makes me happy is not the clothes, but the luxurious life now.

After a long time, Qin Yao slowly put away his smile and asked seriously: "On the first day of the new year, can the 75mm field gun be transformed into a cinnabar divine fire and sky thunder cannon?"