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

Chapter 855 Betting on the entire war

"How to lead?"

Qin Yao asked the key question.

Zhong Yanhuo muttered: "Jiamin and I are both at Hu'an Palace, and Master Gui must be watching here too. At night, I pretended to be in an emergency and left in a hurry. You and Master followed me quietly... "

"It won't work." Qin Yao said decisively: "If the ghost master is so easy to deceive, his reputation as the most ferocious evil god in Southeast Asia will be too watery."

Zhong Yanhuo was silent.

Apart from that, he really couldn't find a better way.

Qin Yao looked up at Jia Min and said objectively: "As for the bait, she is actually the most suitable. She is delicate and weak and easy to push down. This is a conspiracy set up by the ghost master. The final result depends on each person's methods. "

"no."

Before Jia Min could speak, Chen Yulan strode over: "You can't do this, she is still just a child."

Qin Yao spread his hands: "I didn't say I had to do this."

"You must not do this." Chen Yulan said with a serious face while protecting Jiamin behind her.

"Auntie, let me help you go back to rest." Seeing the speechless look on Qin Yao's face, Jiamin stuck her head out, smiled sheepishly at him, and then helped Chen Yulan to walk to the side room.

"Why did she react so much?" Zhong Yanhuo said with a frown after the two left.

Qin Yao thought for a while and said, "Maybe it's because Jiamin has become her only concern in the world since her husband left."

Zhong Yanhuo gradually relaxed his brows and sighed: "The world is not easy, let's hug each other for warmth."

Qin Yao waved his hand and said, "Stop lamenting blindly. It's useless. Get some rest early."

Zhong Yanhuo: "..."

The stars come late and the moon is like a hook.

Qin Yao was lying on the bed, tossing and turning with distracting thoughts.

After tapping his head lightly, he sat up cross-legged and began to search for the main reason for his uneasiness.

Pictures of the day flashed before his eyes frame by frame, until he suddenly stopped when he said, "The most ferocious evil god in Southeast Asia is too weak." A trace of palpitations suddenly appeared in his heart.

Based on Master Ghost's current performance, is he really worthy of this title?

Was he really too naive, or did he take advantage of the "prophetic" condition and caught Him off guard?

If it is the latter, then by today, Master Ghost will definitely understand the reason, and what he wants to do again will be completely incalculable.

In other words, the benefits of the original work have been eaten up here. If you can't change your mentality in time, you will lose to arrogance sooner or later.

After all, this round is not a crushing round, and Master Gui is not a BOSS like Xuan Kui who can predict the upper limit.

The bright moon shone into the room, illuminating his uncertain face...

After a long time, he completely corrected his attitude and began to sort out his experiences during this period from beginning to end. Finally, his memory was fixed on the scene where Zhong Kui cut off the ghost master's clone.

Out of trust in Zhong Kui, when the ghost master's clone was cut into two parts, everyone no longer took it to heart.

Later, Master Jinlong ordered Achang to bury the clone in two pieces under a big tree in the courtyard, but he did not stop him.

Looking back now, I finally lost my caution.

Thinking of this, Qin Yao's body disappeared on the bed in an instant, escaped to the big tree in the courtyard, held the two-section sculpture tied with a red rope and a wooden sword in his hands, and returned to his room without anyone noticing. .

He couldn't predict where Master Ghost would start next, but if he did what he could and was careful not to leave any loopholes, he could increase his chances of winning by three points.

Early the next morning.

Prosecutor Cai Maida held a statue of Mazu in his arms and led a group of police officers with red ropes around their necks to the Hu'an Palace, signaling his assistants to knock on the door.

Yesterday, he led the police officers in a meeting late into the night to discuss how to regain the lost face.

Everyone thought of many ways, and finally adopted the method of a young police officer to defeat magic with magic.

Doesn’t that person have a way to confuse people’s minds? They went to Mazu Temple to get amulets and asked Mazu to fight with each other.

Cai Maida was even more ruthless and directly invited the Mazu statue from the Mazu temple that had received incense and offerings for decades to protect himself.

Having said that, Zhong Yanhuo, who heard the knock on the door, quickly came to the temple door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and was stunned when he saw the Mazu statue facing him. He shouted softly: "Prosecutor Cai, hold the Mazu statue. Come to Zhong Kui's Hu'an Palace, what are you doing?"

"I don't do tricks, I only check people." Cai Maida said: "Go and call out all the people who sent ghosts in the Hu'an Palace the night before yesterday, and follow me to the police station for interrogation."

Qin Yao, Jin Long, Achang, Jia Min and others heard the movement and came over one after another. They were stunned when they saw the formation of these people outside the door.

This operation is very high-end.

It's not like something a prosecutor could come up with.

Qin Yao opened his magic eyes and looked at the statue of Mazu, but when he saw the golden light, he knew that he couldn't eat it twice.

"You came just in time." Cai Maida said with a smile: "Come with me. If you refuse to be arrested, you will be punished with an additional penalty."

"Taoist Master Qin." Master Jinlong called softly.

Qin Yao shook his head and responded: "Mazu has a spirit."

The Golden Dragon Master was helpless.

They don't have Qin Yao's magical means. Whether they rely on destiny or carry destiny, they can fight ghosts, but they can't control the power in the world.

In the blink of an eye, Cai Maida led everyone into the police car, roared all the way to the police station, and interrogated them separately.

The people in Hu'an Palace were not involved in the incident of transporting "medicine". They behaved and sat upright. Even though Cai Maida was eloquent, he could not induce them to tell anything about the medicine.

Gradually, he interrogated Qin Yao.

"Name."

"Qin Yao."

"identity."

"Mage."

In the interrogation room, the two faced each other across a table, asking and answering questions.

"Where's the ID card?"

"I come from the mountains and I don't have an ID card."

"Black households?"

"So be it."

Cai Maida paused slightly.

Although the law also punishes gangsters, compared with poison masters, this crime is nothing to mention.

In other words, the credit is not big enough to satisfy his appetite as a prosecutor.

"Why are you involved in this matter?" Cai Maida said.

Qin Yao looked at him playfully: "Which matter, please explain clearly."

Cai Maida's eyes flashed: "The matter of sending meat dumplings."

Qin Yao said calmly: "I am the one who protects An Palace. Isn't it normal to send meat dumplings? Just like the prosecutor, isn't it normal for you to be questioning us at this moment?"

Cai Maida was choked and scolded: "Don't talk about other things."

Qin Yao asked curiously: "Didn't I answer your question directly?"

Cai Maida took a deep breath and nodded to the assistant in the corner. The assistant immediately stepped forward and placed a small box on the table, with the mouth of the box facing Qin Yao's direction.

"open to take a look."

Cai Maida said.

Qin Yao stared at the box for a while and suddenly laughed: "Prosecutor Cai, do you like watching Hong Kong movies very much?"

Cai Maida said coldly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"If you don't like watching Hong Kong movies, why are the judging methods plagiarized from Hong Kong movies?" Qin Yao said heartily: "Is it because you are incompetent, or are you too involved and think of yourself as the protagonist?"

Behind Cai Maida, two police officers taking notes paused their writing and lowered their heads subconsciously, fearing that the smiles on their faces would be discovered.

"You are defying the authority of the prosecutor." Cai Maida said with anger, slapping the table.

Qin Yao looked at him calmly and fearlessly, and said calmly: "Chief Cai is so powerful."

Recorders: "..."

There is no way to record it anymore.

If this word spreads, Cai Maida will become the laughing stock of the island.

"Give him solitary confinement, give me all of them solitary confinement." Cai Maida was so angry that his whole body trembled, he slapped the table, turned and left.

"Alas..." Seeing him striding away with his assistant, Qin Yao sighed.

The two recorders looked at him with strange expressions, but did not dare to ask why he sighed.

"Are all prosecutors on your island like this? The official power is great, the mind is small, and the IQ is very low." Qin Yao asked proactively.

In the past, he had seen various retarded speeches by island politicians on the Internet, and thought they were just sensationalizing or setting off fog bombs.

But now looking at Cai Maida's actions, I feel that those confusing remarks may actually be their inner thoughts.

That night.

Inside the police station, it was as bright as day.

A cloud of black gas rose from the ground, drifting like black smoke blown by the wind, came to the vicinity of the detention room, got into one of the rooms, and went straight to the girl on the bed.

"Snapped."

When the distance between them was less than three feet, a burly figure suddenly burst out of the ground, grabbed the black energy like a poisonous snake, and then the moment the girl opened her eyes, she dragged the black energy and forcibly escaped into the ground.

"Bang, bang, bang..." After the black energy entered the earth, it turned into an evil spirit and fought with Qin Yao.

One man and one demon escaped from the police station after beating him. Qin Yao tried his best to force him to the ground and immediately summoned Xiang Liu.

He has never been concerned about saving face and suffering.

Why fight alone when you can fight in a group?

What's more, Xiang Liu's combat power is higher than his own.

"This time, you will definitely not be able to guess my move."

The ghost master held a ghost-headed sword in his hand, the blade flying, struggling to resist the attacks of the master and the servant, and suddenly he sneered again and again, disturbing Qin Yao's mentality.

"What move?" Qin Yao kept slashing at the opponent with his Qing Suo sword, and said indifferently: "Hit the east and attack the west? You deliberately lured me out, but actually there is a back-up plan in the police station?"

At this time, inside the police station.

A young police officer with a low-brimmed hat came to a solitary room, took out the key and opened the door of the solitary room: "Chen Jiamin, come with me."

"Where are you going, officer?" a voice suddenly came from behind him.

The young police officer turned around and saw a burly figure standing behind him expressionlessly, staring at his prey like a tiger, ready to attack at any time.

"How could you..."

"Only you are allowed to have a clone, and I'm not allowed to have one?" Qin Yao...to be precise, the clone chuckled.

The young police officer suddenly pulled out the pistol from his waist and fired several shots at the clone. The bullets hit him and bounced away in the next second.

However, the young police officer achieved his goal, and soon he was surrounded by his colleagues, all pointing their pistols at Qin Yao.

"How many other methods do you have?" Qin Yao slowly raised his arms. Except for the young police officer, everyone else raised their arms, and finally pointed the gun at the ceiling.

The young police officer suddenly turned his head and blew in the direction of Chen Yulan. Qin Yao subconsciously rushed towards this breath. Unexpectedly, the man's scalp suddenly split open, and an evil ghost crawled out of it, turned around and rushed towards him.

Under the obstruction of the evil ghost, the evil energy quickly rushed into Chen Yulan's body, causing her body to twist and her eyes to gradually turn red.

"Aunt."

Jiamin suppressed her fear, rushed to the other party, hugged her waist: "Auntie, wake up."

Chen Yulan dragged Jia Min's body to the iron gate and reached out to grab it.

"Bang."

As she pulled hard, the iron lock was torn apart in a stream of silver flowers, and the door opened.

"Auntie." Jiamin screamed.

Chen Yulan grabbed her hair and dragged her to the confinement room where Master and Disciple Jin Long was held. She asked in an indistinguishable androgynous voice: "Where is my clone?"

Jin Long took out a piece of talisman paper from his arms, exerted his spiritual power, and made the yellow talisman fly up, landing gently on Chen Yulan's forehead.

"Where is my... clone."

With a bang, the yellow talisman attached to Chen Yulan's forehead suddenly exploded, and she bent down with red eyes, staring at the Golden Dragon Master.

The Golden Dragon Master was shocked by her behavior and took half a step back.

"Bang."

Chen Yulan banged Jia Min's head against the iron door, looked at the three masters and apprentices with ferocious faces, and asked: "Where is my clone?"

Seeing Jia Min bleeding profusely on his forehead, Zhong Yanhuo, who was also the one with the destiny, was the first to be unable to hold on anymore and said loudly: "In Hu'an Palace, under the big tree of Hu'an Palace!"

"Junior brother." Achang exclaimed subconsciously.

The Golden Dragon Master patted his shoulder and said, "Stop talking."

Chen Yulan slowly let go of the dizzy Jia Min, and looked down at the thin girl with cold eyes: "I'll give you one and a half hours to go to Hu'an Palace to get my clone. Otherwise, you will never see me again. Auntie. It's not enough for you to kill your parents, why don't you also kill her?"

Jiamin slumped to the ground helplessly, tears streaming down her face.

"You still have one hour and twenty-nine minutes. If you are one minute late, I will kill this woman." Master Ghost shouted.

Jiamin wiped away the tears on her face with both hands, quickly got up from the ground, and hurried out.

"Hahaha..." The evil ghost looked up to the sky and laughed. During the fierce fight with Qin Yao's clone, he deliberately provoked: "You didn't count, did you? This time, I bet everything on myself. If I don't succeed, I will be benevolent."

Qin Yao punched him in the face, sending his twisted body flying completely. He was about to rush forward to finish the attack, but saw the opponent standing up straight, and the two sides were fighting again.

"I want to know now what you mean by betting everything."

The evil ghost smiled coldly, but did not explain anything to him, focusing on fighting him.

More than sixty minutes later.

Jiamin hurried back and shouted with sweat on her head: "I went to dig, but your avatar is not under the big tree..."

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