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

"nameless……"

Sanqi subconsciously called out.

"What are you nameless?" The ghost warrior held two swords in his hands and walked in through the door. He looked around with a certain majesty.

Sanqi took a deep look at his official uniform and asked, "Who are you?"

"My official is Zhao Li, kid, who are you?"

"My name is Sanqi, and I am Mrs. Meng here."

Zhao Li looked surprised: "It is said that Mrs. Meng is the most beautiful woman in Jiuquan. Why is she just a young girl?"

"That's my grandma you're talking about. She's gone out." Sanqi explained.

Zhao Li was suddenly stunned, and his eyes immediately glanced at Qin Yao and Jiu Shu, and finally fell on the white-haired Taoist: "You, master and disciple, follow me. We will meet Pluto and wait for your fate."

"Master Guizha, please watch out, I am just an incarnation of spiritual thoughts." The white-haired Taoist pointed back at himself and said seriously.

"Whether you are a spirit or a living soul, it is a serious crime to break into the underworld without permission." Zhao Li said seriously.

White-haired Taoist: "..."

"You have nothing to say? If you have nothing to say, just come with me." Zhao Li raised his head slightly and spoke in an official tone.

"Sir, can you go out for a while?" the white-haired Taoist asked.

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows, vaguely guessing what the other party meant, and coughed dryly: "We have nothing to say in the village, but we have something to say when we go out? Forget it, since you want to go out and talk, I will go with you."

Immediately, the two left Meng Po Village one after another.

Sanqi was really curious about what they would say, so she silently used her demonic power on her eyes and ears, and her ears and eyes followed the two figures closely.

It's a pity that when the two people came to the yellow sand, the white-haired Taoist waved his arms, and the surrounding yellow sand was swept up by an unknown wind, and condensed into a golden yellow sand around him and Zhao Li. The round ball not only blocks the prying eyes of gods, but also completely prevents the occurrence of walls having ears.

"hateful!"

Sanqi pinched her waist with both hands and said angrily.

Qin Yao smiled half-heartedly: "You can guess things, so why do you need to peek?"

Sanqi was stunned for a moment, and tried hard to think. A flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind, and he said excitedly: "I understand, that Taoist priest wants to bribe officials from Zhao!"

"He wanted to bribe Zhao officials, but he didn't intend to bribe you. Why are you so excited?" Qin Yao looked puzzled.

"Then Zhao Li is just an ordinary errand, and I am now the master of the underworld. Even the old Taoist has to take care of Zhao Li, why not take care of me?" Sanqi said righteously.

Qin Yao blinked and suddenly laughed: "It makes sense! They are all officials of the Yin Division. Why do we have to bribe Zhao officials to deal with them, but not us?"

"Ah?" Sanqi said in surprise: "You want it too?"

"You have a share in seeing it. You want it. Why don't we want it? Aren't we ghosts?" Qin Yao said loudly.

Changsheng: "..."

These two don't look like good people now!

After a while, the white-haired Taoist came back alone and said calmly: "I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

"It doesn't matter." Sanqi chuckled and asked, "What about Li Zhao?"

"Oh...he said he had something to take care of and left first."

Sanqi didn't understand the ways of the world, let alone being tactful, so he asked on the spot: "What gift did you give Zhao Li?"

White-haired Taoist: "?"

Is this little girl's film going to investigate corruption and bribery?

"If you don't say anything, you, you..." Seeing that he was stunned and speechless, Sanqi quickly thought of threatening words. When he glanced at Changsheng, his eyes suddenly lit up: "If I don't tell you, I can't even think of taking away your apprentice."

White-haired Taoist: "..."

This is completely different from the story content he imagined!

"Master, I don't want to stay here." At this time, Changsheng shouted very cooperatively.

The white-haired Taoist took a deep breath and said in a solemn voice: "I gave him a piano because I fell in love with him at first sight. Isn't this considered corruption or bribery?"

"No, it doesn't count." Sanqi waved his hand and smiled naively: "Taoist Master, I also feel like we fell in love with you at first sight. What are you going to give me?"

White-haired Taoist: "?"

What is this word?

Coercion, inducement, and taking money from people?

How could she do such a thing at such a young age? !

"Does the Taoist priest think she looks ugly when she eats, so she can't bear it?" Qin Yao asked with a smile, looking at the old Taoist's sour cheeks that alternated between green and red.

The white-haired Taoist's chest continued to rise and fall, and he said sternly: "The majestic Lord of Hell openly asks for bribes from others. This kind of behavior is no longer a question of whether it is embarrassing or not. It is lawless and wanton."

Qin Yao said calmly: "Why are Taoist priests so double-standard? You bribed Official Zhao and thought it was a contingency. But Official Zhao is a ghost, isn't Sanqi the same? What on earth makes you think that Sanqi and Official Zhao no the same?"

The white-haired Taoist's face froze, and he barely thought about it before the answer emerged in his heart.

Probably because in terms of blood relationship, he is the biological father of the other party.

Three seven three seven, three plus seven is ten, and his name is Chen Shi.

"Forget it, what do you want?" Soon after, Chen Shi turned to look at Sanqi and said with suppressed anger.

Sanqi thought again and again, then suddenly looked towards the endless golden sea of ​​sand: "I want this Huangquan to be filled with flowers."

Chen Shi twitched his cheek and said decisively: "I can't do it!"

Sanqi: "Then how far can you do it?"

Chen Shi was silent for a moment, then summoned a kit with a flip of his hand and threw it towards the opponent in the air.

"Pah." Sanqi raised his hand and took the kit in his hand, wondering: "What's in it?"

"Bianganhua, also known as Manzhushahua, can adapt to the soil and climate of Huangquan." Chen Shi suddenly flashed back to Meng Qi's appearance when he was young and whispered in Chen Shi's mind.

There are no flowers or leaves in the eight-hundred-mile Huangquan, only the yellow sand sweeping across the sky. This is also a scenery that Meng Qi is tired of seeing.

They met that year. In order to please Meng Qi, Chen Shi tried his best to search for various classics, and finally found a few words in an ancient book, saying that Manzhu Shahua can adapt to all kinds of extreme climates and soils.

Later, he tried his best to explore for information, and finally found this kind of plant in the ends of the world, so he took a bag of flower seeds, hoping to plant these flower seeds all over the underworld with Meng Qi after their marriage.

Unexpectedly, on the wedding day, he regretted it and did not want to stay with a woman and endure the loneliness for thousands of years in this nothingness.

That day, he tried his best to escape from hell, but he did not throw away the flower seed.

Nowadays, it has come in handy.

"Can this flower seed really bloom?" Sanqi took out a seed from the brocade bag and asked doubtfully.

"It's true." Chen Shi said firmly: "Bianganhua, as long as there is spiritual energy, can adapt to any harsh environment."

"What's your name?" Sanqi asked suddenly.

Chen Shi was stunned for a moment and said slowly: "My name is Chen Shi."

"How do you write the last word?"

"Pick up what you picked up."

Sanqi smiled: "Chen Shi, I've written it down. If the flower on the other side doesn't bloom in the future, don't blame me for causing trouble for you."

Chen Shi: "..."

"You guys can continue chatting. I'll find a pot first and plant these flower seeds." Sanqi waved her hand and ran out of the hall.

After watching her leave the main hall, Chen Shi pursed his lips and said to master and apprentice Qin Yao: "I have an unkind request, please help me."

"Wait a minute." Qin Yao waved his arm and said.

Chen Shi suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart: "What happened again?"

Qin Yao stretched out his hand and pointed at himself and Uncle Jiu: "The Taoist priest may not know something. The two of us are also on the same page."

Chen Shi: "..."

He understood what the other person meant almost instantly.

But just because he understood it instantly, his mentality collapsed.

Why are all these underworld ghosts like this? !

Qin Yao chuckled: "Taoist Priest, you gave Zhao Li a benefit and gave Sanqi a benefit, so you can't help but give us some benefits, right?"

Chen Shi was filled with misery, but he had no choice but to say as if he was helpless: "Apart from you two, there are no other ghosts, right?"

Qin Yao nodded heavily: "There are only two of us."

Chen Shi sighed, waved his hand and said, "What do you two want?"

Qin Yao said: "I want resources."

Uncle Jiu thought for a moment and then spoke slowly: "I see that your beard and hair are all white, and you have an immortal spirit. I wonder if you will live a long life?"

Chen Shi coughed lightly and said quite proudly: "As of this year, he is already six hundred and thirty-one years old."

"How is the realm of the true body?" Uncle Jiu asked again.

"There is only a thin line between becoming an immortal and becoming an ancestor."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said in a deep voice, "I want your lifetime of spiritual enlightenment."

Chen Shi was dumbfounded: "I don't have the habit of recording my spiritual insights. How can I give this to you?"

Uncle Jiu raised his hand and pointed: "Sit down and discuss the truth, and just explain it in detail."

Chen Shi thought about it again and again, and finally agreed: "Okay, I'll be as detailed as possible. As for resources..."

He turned his hands and summoned a white lotus that released a little bit of divine brilliance. Facing Qin Yao, he said sincerely: "This thing is the biggest opportunity I have encountered in my more than six hundred years of practice. The flower wrapped in it is called Vast divine power. It’s a pity that I don’t have a divine status, so I’m destined to have no blessings. I’ll lend you flowers today, hoping you’ll be satisfied.”

Qin Yao stretched out his hand to catch the lotus, sensing the surging divine power in it, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

This energy is only stronger than Meng Qi's demon pill!

A man is not rich without windfall, a horse is not fat without night grass, this is a wise saying.

"Do you have any other questions, Taoist Master?" Chen Shi asked again.

Qin Yao held the white lotus in his hand and chuckled: "What if I don't say enough?"

Chen Shi dusted his sleeves in his spare time and said seriously: "Then I have broken through my bottom line. I can only complain to Hades through other springs."

Qin Yao nodded: "Then I have no problem, please excuse me."

Later, Uncle Jiu and Chen Shi sat down face to face. Chen Shi began to talk about his own insights into Taoism when he first came into contact with it, with a sincere attitude.

Uncle Jiu listened quietly, and when he encountered something he was interested in, he would ask a question, and Chen Shidang would explain it in detail.

Qin Yao held the white lotus in his hand, turned around and walked towards the door. As he walked, the white lotus in his hand disappeared.

"Flower, flower, when will you sprout?"

At this moment, Sanqi was sitting on a wicker chair in the courtyard holding a flowerpot, mumbling something.

"Chen Shi, won't you tell me? It needs spiritual energy to germinate and bloom." Qin Yao came to her and sat on the wicker chair opposite her.

"Aura irrigation..." Sanqi blinked, surprisingly cute: "Is the aura in my body okay?"

Qin Yao shook his head: "You are a demon, and the spiritual energy in your body is demonic. The manzhushahua irrigated by the demonic energy may turn into a demonic flower, the kind that takes away people's soul."

"What should we do?" Sanqi said disappointedly.

Qin Yao lifted up his robe, folded his right leg over his left leg, and leaned comfortably on the back of the chair: "Mother Meng's tears have magical power and can make the iron tree blossom, including Manzhu Shahua."

"My tears?" Sanqi pointed back at her nose, with a look of astonishment on her face.

Qin Yao nodded: "Yes, your tears."

Sanqi pursed her lips, put the flower pot close to her face, and tried hard to think about her sadness. She frowned, hunched her nose, and pursed her lips. Finally, she said dejectedly: "I can't cry..."

Qin Yao: "Nothing sad?"

"No."

Qin Yao pondered: "Do you need me to help you?"

Sanqi's eyes lit up: "I need it, of course I need it. My biggest wish now is to see the flowers bloom on the other side."

Qin Yao thought for a while and said softly: "Do you know what father's love is? Have you ever felt father's love? Everyone else has a father, but you don't. Don't you feel lost in your heart?"

Sanqi: "I don't know what father's love is, and I have never felt father's love, but I have mother's love. As long as my mother-in-law is here, I will never be lost."

Qin Yao: "..."

After a moment of silence, he said again: "Your mother left you, won't you be sad?"

"She only left for a short time and will come back eventually." Sanqi said.

Qin Yao: "..."

"Other children have toys, all kinds of food, and can enjoy all kinds of scenery, but you, with only these eight hundred miles of sand sea for company, are you not lonely?"

"Don't I still have you here?" Sanqi asked.

"We'll all leave eventually!"

"But Aniang will come back eventually."

Qin Yao: "..."

He got it.

Meng Qi is the armor on Sanqi's weak side. As long as Meng Qi is still alive, even if he is not in hell, Sanqi's life will not be gloomy, there will be no pain, and it will naturally be difficult to shed tears.

"How about I beat you up and make you cry?"

Sanqi: "?"

Listen.

Is this human talk?

"Just give him a beating and he'll be fine in two days, but your flowers are blooming." Qin Yao advised.

Sanqi shook her head crazily: "My mother-in-law has never hit me."

Qin Yao had no choice but to give up: "By the way, will there be tears in your eyes when you yawn?"

Sanqi: "I don't yawn."

"Then when you are sleepy..."

"Go to sleep when you're tired."

Qin Yao: "..."

Forget it, he can't help with this.

"I am a demon, but you are not." Sanqi's heart moved, and she gently placed the flower pot on the table: "Your aura can also help me irrigate the flowers."

Qin Yao looked directly into her eyes and said, "If that's the case, then does this potted flower still belong to you, Manzhu Shahua?!"

Sanqi blinked, unable to tell what emotion was causing it, and actually gave up the idea of ​​begging the other party to cast a spell...

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