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

The so-called Hanged Forest, to put it simply, is a dark dense forest with old trees and dead vines, and countless horrific corpses hanging there.

At this moment, the moon was like a hook, the fog was thick, the wind was noisy, and the barefoot corpses hanging on the vines were blown up. The cold and gloomy atmosphere rushed towards his face, making Xu Xun subconsciously grab the corner of Qin Yao's clothes.

Qin Yao grabbed her wrist with his left hand and held the cross sword in his right hand, leading her towards the corpse forest.

The corpse hanging on the tree was ugly and horrifying. Xu Xun did not dare to look up, so he kept his head down and allowed Qin Yao to take him away.

And as they reached the depths of the jungle one after another, something terrible happened. All the old trees seemed to be demonized, and the vines that hung the ghosts were slowly lowered.

"Hoo..."

The long-faced ghost closest to them reached out to pat Xu Xun on the shoulder, but Qin Yao turned around and cut off his head with a sword, which turned into black smoke and dissipated.

"Hoo~~"

Hundreds of hanged ghosts looked up to the sky and screamed, rushing towards the two men from all directions, bringing up bursts of smoke and dust.

"Close your eyes!" Qin Yao turned his head and said. With a thought, a golden figure of an Arhat shining with white gold light suddenly appeared, covering the two of them.

"Whoosh."

Qin Yao threw away the cross sword in his hand and clasped his hands together. The tall Arhat's shadow leaned over and grasped the hilt of the sword. White-gold mana flowed from the Arhat's palm into the sword body, causing the sword to leap out with several feet of sword light.

"Puff puff……"

The next moment, the Arhat's golden body suddenly rotated at high speed, and the several-foot-long sword light formed a halo of sword blades. All the hanging ghosts who rushed forward would be split in an instant if they were touched by the halo, turning into black smoke and dissipating. .

Seeing this situation, the hanged ghosts who came from afar ran slower and slower, and finally even stopped. They stood in a safe position dozens of feet in front of the golden Arhat and looked around, waiting for others to rush in first...

Their brains don't work well, but the fear of death has long been engraved in their souls and has become a survival instinct.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

At this time, a clear sound of horse hooves gradually sounded here from far to near.

Qin Yao thought about it, silently put away the Arhat's golden body, raised his hand to catch the fallen cross sword, turned to look at the place where the sound came from, and saw a man wearing a red coat and a smiling mask on his face. A short little girl in red, riding on a tall wooden horse, slowly appeared near them.

"Come here quickly." The little girl in red looked up at the terrifying hanging ghosts and quickly waved to the two of them.

Looking at the sudden appearance of the little girl in red, Xu Xun wanted to remind Qin Yao not to trust people easily, but as soon as she turned around, she was caught under her arm and appeared on the tall wooden horse against the howling cold wind. forward.

"Get on the horse." The little girl in red said simply without any nonsense.

Qin Yao put Xu Xun on his horse with a change of hand, then jumped into the air and landed behind Xu Xun.

"drive."

The little girl in red stretched out her hand and patted the wooden horse. The seemingly clumsy wooden horse suddenly moved swiftly and quickly, and soon ran out of the forest of corpses and onto a flat avenue filled with golden light from the setting sun.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

The little girl in red turned her head and took a look. After confirming that the hanging ghosts had not caught up, she pulled up the reins and stopped the wooden horse in front of an abandoned carriage. She pointed at the high carriage and said, "Let's go up and watch the sunset together." Well, the sunset here is beautiful."

"I have no objection." Qin Yao said lightly.

Xu Xun raised his head and glanced at the beautiful sky, thinking to himself: This scene and plot could be put into a novel...

It's just that this time she won't write anything about Mr. Qin, and by the way, Miss Fang. Even if she writes other stories, she won't delete or forget them if she feels dissatisfied with them.

Then, the little girl in red led the two of them onto the carriage, sat on the green iron sheet and looked at the golden sunset. Everything seemed so quiet and beautiful.

"What's the relationship between you two?" The little girl in red suddenly asked after staring at the fiery red clouds in the sky for a while.

Qin Yao and Xu Xun looked at each other. The former said nothing, while the latter hesitated and said: "Friend?"

"You ask me?" the little girl in red asked.

Xu Xun: "They are just friends!"

The little girl in red sighed slightly and said, "It would be great if they were boyfriend and girlfriend."

Xu Xun: "???"

She couldn't understand the mood of the little girl in red at the moment, but Qin Yao, who knew the original work, could vaguely understand it.

First of all, the little girl in red knows all the truth, including that she is the child of Xu Xun's abortion, including that this is a novel world, and writers of higher dimensions will eventually write the ending for everyone.

As for why she knew this, there was no explanation in the original work, and there were not even any relevant clues left, so Qin Yao had no way of guessing, he only knew that the plot was like this.

Since she knows everything, Xu Xun is her mother in her eyes. For her, is there anything more perfect than having a mother and a father at the same time?

"Why do you say that?" At this time, Xu Xun asked in confusion.

The little girl in red shook her head and stared at the sunset in a daze.

She was looking at the sunset, and Xu Xun was looking at her. For some reason, the more they looked, the more familiar they felt, and there was even an inexplicable sense of closeness.

This weird emotion prompted her to raise her palm, and when her fingers were about to touch the other person's mask, she suddenly woke up and said, "Can I see what you look like?"

The little girl turned to look at her and nodded slightly: "Okay."

Xu Xun breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to hold the mask on the other person's face, and gently took it off, revealing a delicate girl's face.

It's just... She was sure that she had never seen this face before, and the familiar feeling was completely inexplicable.

The little girl in red took the mask from her hand, tied it around her waist, and said solemnly: "You don't belong here. You must leave as soon as possible, otherwise something bad may happen."

"We...well, I also want to leave, but I don't know how to leave." Xu Xun said with a troubled face.

The little girl in red pondered for a moment, then stood up and said, "I will take you to see someone. He will definitely know how you can get out of here."

"boom!"

Just as Xu Xun was about to answer, the green leather carriage they were sitting in suddenly vibrated, and then two roars came quickly from not far away.

The three of them followed the sound and saw a muscular and burly iron tower man holding a long-haired girl not far away, looking at them with a sinister smile on his face.

Qin Yao pulled off the mask from the waist of the little girl in red and put it on his face. His body was suspended in the air, his feet landed firmly in front of the two women, and he ordered: "I'll hold them back, you guys leave quickly."

The little girl in red didn't understand why he wanted to snatch her mask, but she could sense the terror of Mr. Qin and Miss Fang. She hurriedly took Xu Xun's hand, led her to jump out of the carriage, and ran towards the tall horse.

"Uh-huh."

"Uh-huh."

Mr. Qin was like a bad wind, and Miss Fang was like a puff of smoke. The two ghosts carried two strings of afterimages on the carriage, running side by side, and strangled Qin Yao together.

"Hoo, ho..."

Qin Yao shook the cross sword in his hand, kicked the ground with the sole of his foot, smashed the iron sheet, and swung the sword towards the two figures. The sword's edge pierced the dark sky with a white light.

Just looking at this kind of power, Mr. Qin and Miss Fang gave up the stupid idea of ​​​​fighting head-on. The figures forcibly changed paths in mid-air, bypassed Qin Yao and came behind him, and suddenly threw their arms at his back.

Two forces, one black and one red, intertwined together and condensed into a poisonous dragon drill, which stabbed Qin Yao hard in the back of his heart.

Qin Yao leapt up, turned his body in a circle in mid-air, held the long hilt of the sword with both hands, turned back, and struck the black and red drill bit with his sword.

The extremely bright white light and black-red light suddenly exploded, and the fireworks dimmed the stars and the moon in an instant.

A fierce battle broke out. Mr. Qin and Miss Fang obviously figured out many combined attack moves together. The two joined forces, and the black and red power continued to manifest into various weapons. For a while, they actually fought Qin Yao, who was holding a magic weapon. They are evenly matched.

Burning mana (yin energy), speeding up, speeding up, speeding up again, the one god and two ghosts fought faster and faster, and the figures gradually became blurred. When the battle lasted for half a quarter of an hour, Qin Yao suddenly appeared in the void and struck out like lightning, forcibly holding Miss Fang back.

The originally good combined attack was broken apart. The sudden change caused Mr. Qin to have no time to react. He fell into the power of Qin Yao's sword in an instant. Several large holes were poked in his chest, and he moaned in pain.

However, Qin Yao, who had the upper hand, soon discovered that something was wrong. It seemed that no matter how hard he tried to inflict heavy damage on the fierce ghost, he just couldn't die.

A sword slashed across Mr. Qin's neck, and he saw the other man holding down the separated head of the corpse with one hand. In the blink of an eye, the red marks on his neck disappeared without a trace. A flash of inspiration flashed in Qin Yao's mind, and he understood in an instant. Yes, this is 80%, no, 90% is the setting of the "author".

Just like she set in the original work, when the little girl in red brings Xu Xun to the intermediary station, Miss Fang and the ghost army who are chasing them will be wiped out. So in the ending of the abandoned land, they are about to obtain The victorious Miss Fang was reduced to pieces, but Xu Xun, who was at a disadvantage, managed to escape.

Isn’t it a bit confusing to travel back in time into an author’s book and challenge his settings? Therefore, Qin Yao decisively put away his clone, turned around and ran away, disappearing from the eyes of the two ghosts in a blink of an eye.

"Are you okay?" In the carriage, Miss Fang supported the shaky Mr. Qin and asked in a low voice.

"Damn, damn!"

Mr. Qin yelled angrily: "That woman doesn't know the other person at all. She just described me as someone who looks like the other person, but doesn't have any of the other person's skills. What was that just now, the clone technique? Why don't I know this? Why?! "

"Okay, okay." Miss Fang opened her arms and hugged his trembling body tightly: "He can't kill us, but we can kill him. As long as we kill him and that woman, everything else will not matter. ”

"No!"

Mr. Qin gradually calmed down and said with a sinister look: "I have changed my mind. I want to put the two of them in a cage and imprison them in this forgotten place forever."

"I will help you, I will help you." Miss Fang murmured softly.

More than an hour later.

Qin Yao came to a tree house with a golden basin of water, looked down at the scene on the water, reached out and took out the mask of the little girl in red from the bottom of the water, then took out the space bag and put away the golden basin with the water. .

"Dong dong dong." After a while, he raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door.

In the tree house, countless books have accumulated into mountains. From time to time, books will fall from above. Some are piled directly on the mountain of books, while others are dropped to the ground. At this time, there will be a series of figures. Pick up the books and put them somewhere out of the way.

"Someone is here." The old man who was flipping through the book index in front of the square table and under the oil lamp suddenly said.

Behind him, two figures, one large and one small, looked nervous at the same time.

It's okay if it's Qin Yao who comes, but if it's Mr. Qin and the others, then everyone in this tree house will probably be robbed.

"Don't worry, it's your fellow traveler." The old man glanced sideways at the door, and then said to Xu Xun, "Go and open the door and bring him over."

Xu Xun breathed a sigh of relief, walked briskly to the door of the tree house, and opened the ancient round door of the tree house.

"How did you find this place?" The little girl in red followed and asked in confusion.

Qin Yao leaned over and handed the dried mask to her, smiling: "Your mask told me."

"Magical tracking technique." The little girl reached out to take the mask and marveled.

"Aren't you going to invite me in?" Qin Yao shrugged and pointed to the inside of the tree house.

Xu Xun immediately opened the door and whispered: "I saw the old man we met in front of the pirate ship again. He asked me to take you there."

Qin Yao bent down and stepped across the door frame, and the world in front of him suddenly became wider: "Did he tell you how to leave this world?"

"The old man is flipping through the book. I believe there will be results soon." said the little girl in red.

"Take me to see him." Qin Yao knew that there would be a result, and even knew what the result would be. But what he really needed was the little girl in red to lead the way.

After all, if the intermediary station is compared to a lock, then the little girl in red who leads the way is the real key. If the key cannot be matched and the lock is broken violently, the difficulty will rise step by step.

"Old man, I brought him here." In a blink of an eye, the two women came behind the old man with Qin Yao, and Xu Xun said softly.

The old man adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose, raised his eyes and said, "You came just in time. I have already cracked the password to get out of the intermediary station."

Qin Yao knew better than anyone else that the code was definitely not cracked just now, and the other party was definitely waiting for him to come over.

But it doesn’t matter.

Everyone is in a relationship of mutual use, no one can criticize anyone else.

"What's the password?" When I was young, he asked very cooperatively.

"There is no specific road map, just a few key points. I say, listen carefully."

The old man said solemnly: "Get wild flowers. The road to money is feasible. The moon is missing, the ground is red, the sky and the earth are discolored, the green grass has no roots, it's not even close..."