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

"Xiao Wenjun."

After returning to the room alone, Qin Yaoyang activated the ink ring in his hand and called softly.

A beam of black light rushed out of the ring, manifesting into a petite figure in black robes with black hair reaching her shoulders, her feet lightly touching the floor without making a sound.

"I am here."

Qin Yao ordered: "Go to the Seven Sisters Hall, find Zhong Jun and He Daijin, and teach them a profound lesson. At least it will make them fearful when they think of me in the future, so that they will not dare to have any bad thoughts again."

"Yes." Xiao Wenjun bowed and turned into a black light, flying out of the window in an instant.

She did not ask where the Seven Sisters Church was, nor did she ask about the personal images of the two targets, because this information could be obtained from other people.

As subordinates, you should try your best to save your boss's worries...

Later in the night.

Xiao Wenjun flew into the room through the wide open hotel window and said to the figure on the bed: "It has been solved. I guarantee that they will not dare to be malicious to you again in the future."

"Thank you." Qin Yao smiled, feeling very good.

He doesn't enjoy the feeling of doing everything by himself, especially this kind of crappy thing where he doesn't see any benefit.

Xiao Wenjun shook his head: "It's just to scare people, it can't be called hard work."

Qin Yao twisted his body and said with a smile: "Practice."

As mentioned earlier, simple movement training is no longer very effective for him.

The effect of dual cultivation should have been good, but firstly, this dual cultivation was 'primary', and secondly, Xiao Wenjun's strength was not high, so the final result was not satisfactory, but it was acceptable.

A blink of an eye.

Ten days later.

Mao Xiaofang's compass needle finally moved, leading him and Qin Yao to a steep mountain. Looking up, the mountain peak reached into the clouds, and there was a ruined temple on the top of the mountain.

"Are you sure it's Xuankui?" Qin Yao couldn't understand why Xuankui, a zombie, was doing such a high mountain, and subconsciously asked Mao Xiaofang.

"I can only say that the possibility is extremely high. The compass pointer was shaking particularly violently. It doesn't seem like it was sensing an ordinary monster." Mao Xiaofang said solemnly.

"Then hurry up the mountain, don't let him escape." Qin Yao suddenly grabbed the opponent's wrist, activated the air escape technique, and took him to the top of the mountain in an instant, appearing in front of the giant gate of the temple out of thin air.

"Boom."

Qin Yao let go of Mao Xiaofang and pushed open the huge stone door with one hand. Along with the sound of bursts of flames, the braziers hanging on the surrounding stone walls spewed out flames, illuminating the palace covered with thick dust.

"It looks like a mountain tomb."

Looking up at a huge copper coffin in the center of the temple, Qin Yao murmured to himself.

Mao Xiaofang took a breath and said with certainty: "Xuan Kui has been here or is here, and his scent is still in the air."

Qin Yao looked directly at the copper coffin in the center of the temple and speculated: "If he is still there, there is a high probability that he is in this copper coffin."

"I'll open the coffin." Mao Xiaofang said solemnly.

Qin Yao summoned the Qingsuo Sword and took it out of its sheath: "I will protect you."

Mao Xiaofang nodded heavily, took seven-star steps, and came to the copper coffin with all his concentration. His hands shone with a faint golden light, holding the lid of the copper coffin, and with a loud shout, he forced the lid over.

The sword in Qin Yao's hand was ready to fly out at any time, but half a minute passed and there was no reaction inside the coffin.

The two walked closer and looked down. Inside the coffin, which was covered with a layer of yellow cloth, there was only a cracked withered skeleton scattered in the middle. There was no spiritual energy at all, not even a hint of yin energy.

"The corpse energy has been sucked out." Mao Xiaofang said with a complex expression.

Qin Yao knew where his emotions were complicated.

A zombie does not bite or hurt people, but instead targets its own kind. So to him as a 'human', is this zombie still an 'evil corpse'?

"The compass is silent again?" Qin Yao asked.

Mao Xiaofang showed the compass in front of him: "There is movement, but it is still pointing at the copper coffin. It is probably a magnetic field effect."

Qin Yao nodded slightly and immediately looked around: "Do you see what kind of temple this is?"

Mao Xiaofang looked around with him and said hesitantly: "There isn't even a stone statue. It's really hard to identify."

Qin Yao lowered his eyes and looked at the withered bones in the coffin: "There is no idol or tablet. It must be his own shrine, because no one, whether human or god, will worship himself."

"So he must have been a powerful practitioner who died here for some unknown reason." Mao Xiaofang agreed.

Qin Yao's heart moved and he said: "If this is the case, then the most precious thing in this temple is definitely not the owner's corpse energy."

As he said that, the two of them looked at the rectangular copper coffin in front of them at the same time.

Looking at the entire temple, only this copper coffin is the most eye-catching.

"This copper coffin shouldn't be so easy to pick up, otherwise it wouldn't be here now." Mao Xiaofang said, placing his hands on the copper coffin and using all his magic power to try to lift the coffin. As a result, his cheeks turned red. This coffin None of them moved an inch.

Qin Yao folded his sleeves, and after Mao Xiaofang got out of the way, he pulled the copper coffin in the same posture, but the result was no different.

"That makes no sense!" After releasing his hands, he looked up at the coffin lid: "If the coffin body is so heavy, logically speaking, the coffin lid shouldn't be so light."

Mao Xiaofang knelt on one knee and reached out to touch the place where the bottom of the coffin connected with the ground: "I know, the coffin body has absorbed endless earth energy, and its mass has reached a very terrifying level, so it is not ordinary heavy."

Qin Yao slapped the coffin with all his strength, and the aftermath exploded, shattering two walls, but when he looked at the coffin, it didn't change at all.

"This is a magic weapon..."

Mao Xiaofang nodded: "It's just not suitable for us. Firstly, we don't need this coffin to raise corpses, and secondly, we can't carry a coffin to hit people. The most pity is that Xuankui picked the sesame seeds and lost the watermelon."

Qin Yao smiled slightly and said, "I have someone who is very suitable for this baby."

Before he finished speaking, he silently raised his right hand, injected a burst of mana into the Mo Ring, and called out: "Xiao Xia, show up!"

A white light quickly flew out of the ring and landed in front of the copper coffin, turning into a zombie queen in a white dress.

"Go and try it." Qin Yao said warmly: "If it can be refined, this copper coffin will be yours."

Xiaoxia nodded silently, bent down and grabbed the yellow cloth covering the copper coffin, lifted it up with the body of the owner wrapped in it, put it aside gently, then lay down directly in it, and whispered: "Please cover it for me. Put the lid on the coffin..."

Qin Yao waved in the direction of the coffin lid, and the coffin lid pushed away by Mao Xiaofang immediately flew up and covered the coffin with a bang.

In the blink of an eye, three days later.

There was no good news from Xiaoxia, but Hongsha hurried over and brought Qin Yao some bad news...

Yang Feiyun found his own adventure!