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

"Whoosh..."

In the quiet environment, a cold wind passed through the door with cold mist, and condensed into a figure in red clothes, buck teeth, and a rotten face in the room, walking towards the bed step by step. With every step he took, a burning mark would be printed on the ground, accompanied by little sparks and streaks of black smoke.

One step at a time, two steps closer... Just when she was less than five feet away from the bed, countless black hair suddenly appeared on the floor, like a whirlpool of waves, with the fire ghost as the center, climbing up crazily.

The red-robed fire ghost let the black hair wrap around his legs and up to his chest, with a trace of ridicule on his face. When the black hair wrapped around his neck, a ball of blood-red flames suddenly appeared on his body, instantly burning off all the black hair. All burned into blue smoke.

"Come out!"

The red-robed fire ghost opened his flaming palms toward the ground, and a huge suction force came out from his palm, covering the area, pulling out the female ghost hiding in the floor and controlling it in mid-air.

"Crack, snap, snap."

Xiao Wenjun kept slapping his hands on his neck, trying to break this confinement in the air. However, the huge gap in strength made this action useless!

The five fingers of the red-robed fire ghost gradually closed together, a look of madness flashed on his face. Xiao Wenjun's eyes gradually widened in mid-air, but the intensity of his struggle began to gradually decrease.

"Qiang!"

Suddenly, a terrifying sword light shot out from the bed. The blade had already reached the fire ghost's chest, and the sharp sound of cracking the air was heard just now.

With a pop, the red-robed fire ghost had no time to react before a long knife penetrated his chest and pinned him to the floor.

In mid-air, the force holding Xiao Wenjun's throat disappeared. The female ghost ducked to the bed and said with lingering fear: "If you are a little later, I will be dead."

"Will not."

On the bed, Qin Yao sat up straight and looked up at the fire ghost who was nailed to the ground: "I wanted to see if she had any helpers, but I didn't expect that her strength has increased so much. You can't even make a move in front of her." Can’t pass.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the fire ghost that was pierced by the long knife suddenly exploded. Countless sparks moved to the side, re-condensed into the fire ghost's spiritual body, and rushed towards Qin Yao without saying a word.

Qin Yao waved his hand, and the God-Slaying Sword stuck on the ground flew up with a chirp, spinning at high speed and slashing towards the back of the fire ghost's head.

The fire ghost spread out his right hand, and a fireball condensed out of thin air on the top of his palm, and he threw it backwards.

"boom!"

The fireball hit the blade impartially, blocking the blade for a moment. During this time, the fire ghost had already arrived in front of Qin Yao.

"Snapped."

Qin Yao's palms glowed golden, and when he stood up, he slapped the fire ghost hard on the face, knocking him to the ground with one blow.

"Whoosh..."

The moment the fire ghost landed, his spiritual body turned into three streams of fire, roaring towards Qin Yao, traveling along his right arm that had not yet been let go, to his body, like three fairy ropes, strangling his body.

Qin Yao pressed his right arm hard, only to find that it was unable to move under the binding of flames. In the blink of an eye, he lost control of his entire body.

The three flames burned through his clothes, and became tighter and tighter as they flowed, so that Qin Yao gradually frowned.

In this situation, he couldn't even cast spells to summon gods.

"Xiao Wenjun, go call someone!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wenjun immediately stopped rushing towards him, turned around and passed through the gate, but was bounced back by a layer of red barrier.

"Ah!" Xiao Wenjun roared sharply. Countless black hair formed an awl and stabbed hard at the barrier, denting the barrier but unable to break through it.

"Use the God-cutting Sword." Qin Yao shouted.

Xiao Wenjun turned into a dark wind, rolled up the God-Decapitating Sword, and struck the red barrier heavily.

"boom."

Wherever the blade pointed, the barrier shattered. Xiao Wenjun held the long knife and went out, shouting loudly: "Someone is coming quickly."

The shrill sound quickly spread throughout the backyard, and lights lit up in every room.

Dagui, Mengmeng, Ao Tianlong, Ao Ningshuang, Yun Gao, Zhang Ling, Athena, Ma Tianming...

A group of people quickly pushed open the door and came to the female ghost.

"What happened?" Zhang Ling asked anxiously.

Xiao Wenjun stepped aside to get out of the way and said quickly: "The red-robed fire ghost is here again. I don't know how many ghosts she has overlapped. Her current strength is unfathomable. Even Qin Yao was entangled by her."

Everyone rushed into the room and looked intently, only to see a ragged Qin Yao frozen in front of the bed with three fire ropes swimming around his body.

"Are you okay?" Athena ran to him first and stretched out her hand to pull the fuse.

"Don't touch!" Qin Yao shouted loudly.

Athena was startled, her fingers paused in front of the fuse, and she even faintly felt the heat of the fuse...

Qin Yao looked up at the others and said calmly: "Is there any way?"

Even though he has reached this level, he can still maintain a calmness that is almost indifferent. The first thing everyone considers is not what method they should consider, but is shocked by his powerful mentality.

I'm afraid this man is a bit ruthless!

"If you trust me, you can let my Chuma Immortal come to your body to drive away evil spirits." Ma Tianming said solemnly.

Qin Yao flatly refused: "No. Maoshan disciples cannot merge with demons and immortals!"

Ma Tianming: "..."

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether there was really such a rule, or whether the other party was still doubting him.

However, no matter how you think about it, I feel that the latter is more likely.

"A way, a way, is there any way to get rid of the ghost's entanglement?"

Dagui kept walking around the room with his face full of thoughts.

"Junior sister, where are master's relics?" Ao Tianlong suddenly asked.

"In the attic." Mengmeng said quickly.

"Go to the attic and look for a piece of kraft paper among Master's relics. There are some strange runes and words on the paper." Ao Tianlong said.

Mengmeng nodded and quickly walked out of the room.

"What is that?" Dagui asked curiously after watching his wife leave.

"A long time ago, when my master and I went down the mountain to slay demons, we met a very scary evil cultivator. He practiced an evil technique called Yin Cauldron Gong. You can use the Yin Cauldron technique to collect yin and replenish yang, and strengthen the body. Cultivation."

Ao Tianlong said: "After my master and I went through all the trouble to kill this beast, we found the secret book of Yin Cauldron Technique from him, which is the piece of kraft paper."

During the explanation, Mengmeng came over with a piece of brown paper and asked, "Senior brother, is this the one?"

"Yes." Ao Tianlong nodded and said, "Your Majesty, go get the tripod and the altar. I want to open the altar and cast spells."

Dagui's expression changed and he couldn't help but say: "Brother, this is evil!"

"So what about evil deeds? As long as it can save people, it is a good deed." Ao Tianlong said in a deep voice.

soon.

Watching Dagui and Yun Gao constantly shuttle around the room and setting up the altar; watching Ao Tianlong holding the kraft paper, sometimes frowning, sometimes in awe, Ma Tianming was thinking in his mind whether he should do it now. If he did, he would succeed. How many percent can the rate be?

After much thought, he finally gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

Let’s not talk about whether the sneak attack at this time can kill Priest Qin. With so many people gathered here, it will be difficult to leave after taking action!

It's better to be more prudent in doing things. Anyway, it's not without opportunities in the future...

"Uncle, everything is ready." After placing a small copper tripod in the center of the altar, Yun Gao said to Ao Tianlong.

Ao Tianlong nodded, put away the kraft paper, walked to the stage, picked up a cinnabar pen, leaned next to Qin Yao, and drew a complex circular array with the cinnabar pen as the center, silently inputting a trace into the array. After applying mana, the array diagram suddenly lit up with light.

He straightened his waist and stared at the formation diagram for a while, then turned around and came to the altar, bit his finger and pressed it hard on Ding. Regardless of the pain in his finger, he drew a small Bagua pattern on Ding's body.

"Dang~"

With a flick of his finger on Ding, a trace of mana was input, and the Bagua pattern painted with blood suddenly lit up, shining with red and gold light.

Ao Tianlong put one finger in the center of the Bagua diagram and the other finger in the center of his eyebrows. His soul left his body and escaped into the Bagua Diagram in the cauldron, manifesting into a small phantom. The phantom opened its mouth and said: "Junior sister, look for two knots." Bring a red rope, tie one end to the tripod's body and ears, wrap the other end with copper coins, and drive it into the formation at Qin Yao's feet."

"Yes, senior brother!" Mengmeng left quickly, quickly took two pieces of red rope, and did as she was told.

Everything was ready. In the Bagua diagram, Xuying took a deep breath, and the red rope tied to the ears of the bronze tripod suddenly trembled.

Two rays of red light quickly spread from one end of the red rope to Qin Yao's other end. After sinking into the ground, the formation under Qin Yao's feet suddenly glowed brightly, glowing red like a flame.

"Ah~~"

Qin Yao clearly felt the fire rope on his body tighten, and then the miserable howl of the fire ghost came from the fire rope.

"Suck, suck..."

The shadow continued to inhale, and the strands of flame seemed to be pulled, and continued to separate from the fire rope, along the red rope, and poured into the cauldron.

"Suck, suck..."

After a moment, the red rope binding Qin Yao's legs suddenly broke apart and turned into two streams of fire, which also poured into the cauldron along the red rope.

The fire ghost was afraid.

Her demon possession skills were already evil enough, but she didn't expect that the spell she encountered today was even more evil.

One is more evil than the other.

"Bang, bang."

As she lost her mind, the other two fire ropes collapsed on their own, turning into two streams of light and fleeing out of the room at high speed.

"Bang."

Xiao Wenjun flashed in front of a stream of light, raised his right foot from behind, leaned his upper body forward, and kicked the stream of light back.

Zhang Ling held a piece of talisman paper in his hand, slapped it on a stream of light, then rolled up the talisman paper and threw it directly into the copper tripod.

Qin Yao reached out to catch the streamer kicked by Xiao Wenjun, and took the ghost to the bronze tripod.

With a pop, the ghost turned into a yin body, struggled desperately, and shouted sternly: "No, don't!"

Qin Yao looked indifferent, pressed her head, forced her into the tripod, then dragged her legs and forced her in!

Not far away, Ma Tianming subconsciously shrank his neck, suddenly feeling the urge to urinate.

Maybe I drank too much water early in the morning...