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

"Bang." Just as Sanqi was lost in thought, the half-open door of Meng Po Village was suddenly pushed open by someone's palm.

The two people in the courtyard looked around at the same time, and saw a slender figure wearing black clothes, with red flowers on her head, green eyebrows and red makeup, and dark purple lips, burst into the village, looked around, and then faced them face to face.

"May I ask, where is this place?" After a moment, the woman slowly came to the vicinity of the two gods and said with her hands raised.

"This is Meng Po Village, are you going to be reincarnated?" Sanqi stood up from the rattan chair, her voice like gold and stone vibrating.

"Reincarnation, reincarnation..."

The woman murmured to herself, then suddenly sneered: "After being reincarnated, am I still me? Am I still - Sun Shangxiang?"

"Of course not." Sanqi said: "At that time, your soul will still be your soul, but the consciousness will no longer be related to Sun Shangxiang."

"How is this different from the death of the body?" the woman named Sun Shangxiang asked.

Sanqi is an honest person and explained seriously: "If the body dies and the Tao disappears and it cannot be turned into a ghost, it will disappear into ashes and everything will cease to exist. If it is turned into a ghost, you will be in your current state and face the choice of reincarnation or living."

Sun Shangxiang waved his hand: "I don't want to hear this kind of explanation... Forget it, why bother with this truth? Little girl, what's your name?"

"My name is Sanqi."

"Sanqi... Sanqi." Sun Shangxiang asked with a smile: "Where will the ghosts who do not want to be reincarnated go?"

"If you can become a ghost servant, your soul will return to the underworld and work for our Lord Chacha. If you cannot become a ghost servant, your soul will have no place to go and you will have no choice but to wander among the nine springs all day long until it disappears into ashes." Sanqi said.

"What's wrong with you..." Sun Shangxiang said softly, suppressing his smile.

Sanqi's heart was moved, and she spoke enthusiastically: "If you want to become a ghost servant, I can help you. After you decide on the title, you can work in this eight hundred miles of underworld in the future."

"Here?" Sun Shangxiang shook his head: "I don't like this harsh environment, won't you be able to bear it?"

Sanqi was very confused: "Why can't I stand it? I have been watching this eight-hundred-mile sand sea for more than three hundred years. Although it is boring, it does not hinder my body."

"More than three hundred years?" Sun Shangxiang looked surprised: "You... you are over three hundred years old?"

"Any questions?"

"You are over three hundred years old, how come you are still the same as a child?" Sun Shangxiang was puzzled.

Sanqi scratched his head: "Is this weird?"

Sun Shangxiang said: "It's very strange in the human world, but in this underworld, it doesn't feel so strange."

Sanqi was silent for a moment and whispered: "The conclusion is still a bit strange... But my mother is over a thousand years old, and she doesn't look senile."

Sun Shangxiang was about to answer when he suddenly reacted.

No, why is she struggling with this?

"Gu, Gu, Gu." Suddenly, a dull abdominal rumble sounded here.

"What's the sound?" Sun Shangxiang was awakened by the sound and subconsciously looked at his feet, but found nothing unusual.

Sanqi pointed at her stomach: "You must be hungry..."

"You're kidding, how can a ghost be hungry..." Sun Shangxiang said, then suddenly paused.

She didn't have this awareness when Sanqi didn't say it, but when the other person said it, she clearly felt the eating signal sent by her stomach to her.

"What a ghost."

"Everyone standing here is a ghost." Sanqi said.

"No, I don't quite understand." Sun Shangxiang's eyes were blurry: "Ghost, ghost, why are you hungry?"

Sanqi: "Because the ghost body also needs to replenish energy. Eating is the way to replenish energy."

Sun Shangxiang: "..."

It sounded reasonable, but it just didn't feel right.

"Is there anything to eat here?" After a moment, Sun Shangxiang couldn't help but ask under the impact of the hunger.

Sanqi: "I don't have anything you can eat here."

Sun Shangxiang: "Will ghosts starve to death?"

"When the body does not receive energy replenishment for a long time, it will become weaker and weaker, and eventually it will naturally lose its soul."

Sun Shangxiang: "..."

It's hard to be a human being, but I didn't expect that being a ghost is not easy either.

"Besides eating, is there any way to solve this problem?" Sun Shangxiang asked.

"Yes." Sanqi said: "Through practice, you can swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to supply your own needs."

Sun Shangxiang's eyes brightened, and he immediately sat on the ground, silently practicing the mysterious skills he had practiced during his lifetime.

Seven days later.

Sun Shangxiang was still practicing in the courtyard when a beam of dazzling golden light suddenly shot out from the main hall of Zhuangzi and hit the sky. The surging and vast fluctuations of divine power made him open his eyes instantly.

"Congratulations, Master, for breaking through to the Heavenly Master Realm." Qin Yao said in the hall, cupping his hands.

On the futon on the ground, Uncle Jiu took a deep breath, and the beam of light rising into the sky was immediately sucked back into his nose. The terrifying power lingering on him quickly subsided.

"Thank you, Taoist Master."

Uncle Jiu smiled at Qin Yao, and then thanked the white-haired Taoist in front of him.

Seeing him break through to the [Mahayana] realm, Chen Shi felt even more uncomfortable than himself being reduced to the realm, and forced a smile: "Fellow Taoist, you are so polite... I wonder if you can send my disciple Changsheng to the entrance of the underworld now? I The real body is still waiting there.”

"Of course." Uncle Jiu stood up and said to Changsheng who was hiding behind Qin Yao not far away, guarding against Sanqi's licking: "Little guy, come here, I will take you back."

"Okay, okay." Changsheng shouted excitedly.

"Thank you." Chen Shi nodded, and his body turned into a rain of light with a bang, disappearing into smoke.

He didn't want to stay here any longer.

With a thought in Uncle Jiu's mind, a white cloud suddenly formed under his feet, and he quickly left with Changsheng.

"It's no longer fun." Sanqi slumped on the chair and said sadly.

"That one just now was...a god?" Sun Shangxiang, who had been practicing in the courtyard, came to the main hall and asked with a surprised look on his face.

Even the two old Taoist priests Zuo Ci and Yu Jina couldn't do the art of soaring into the clouds and riding on the mist in the human world.

"No." Qin Yao said firmly.

"He is not a god but can soar into the clouds and mist. Huangquan is really a magical place." Sun Shangxiang said with emotion.

"Come in and sit down." Sanqi waved.

After about half a stick of incense, Uncle Jiu returned on a cloud. When he landed in front of the main hall, he took the initiative to disperse the white clouds under his feet and entered the room.

"Master." Qin Yao shouted and threw the object in his hand into the air.

Uncle Jiu subconsciously raised his hand to catch the thing. When he took a closer look, he saw that it was a demon pill that was emitting gleaming light. His brows gradually furrowed: "My master has already broken through to the realm of the Heavenly Master."

Qin Yao smiled and said: "The Heavenly Master realm is not the end, but a new starting point. You need this demon pill."

Uncle Jiu laughed and said, "I need it, but you don't need it?"

Qin Yao took out the white lotus that released the pure white holy light from the space bag, and said calmly: "With this white lotus, it is enough for me to practice to the Great Perfection of the Two-Coin Heavenly Master."

Uncle Jiu weighed the demon pill and said, "Then with this demon pill, maybe we can break through to three coins."

Qin Yao shook his head, sat cross-legged, and said with a smile: "I am going to replenish the second spiritual coin on my soul now, and ask the master to protect me."

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Uncle Jiu stopped refusing and put away the demon pill: "You can practice, I will guard you here."

[You presented Meng Po Neidan to Uncle Jiu. Your filial piety is commendable, and you will be rewarded with 2,500 filial piety points. 】

[Your current filial piety balance is 3560 points. 】

At the same time, two lines of characters quietly crossed Qin Yao's eyes...

After seven days and nights.

The second round square hole coin on the red string around Qin Yao's waist was gradually completed, and it was a matter of course that he reached the perfection of the two coins of the Heavenly Master, and the lotus on his hand still had three petals.

After pondering for a moment, he took out the resources he had accumulated over the years, as well as the resources obtained from the Black Mountain Old Demon's treasury, intending to use the remaining three-petal refining to attack the barrier of the Three-Coin Celestial Master.

Unfortunately, all the resources on hand were used up in the end, and the membrane-like realm barrier could not be broken through, and it withstood the torrent like a dam.

Fortunately, these resources are not considered a waste, but are integrated into his soul, laying a solid foundation for the overflowing realm.

Time passes.

Twelve years later.

It snowed in the world that day. It was blown into the underworld by strong winds and fell on the eaves of Meng Po Village. The ground was covered with silver.

In the main hall.

Qin Yao, Uncle Jiu, and Sanqi were gathering together to celebrate Sun Shangxiang's birthday. A beautiful white cake was placed in the center of the table with three candles on the cake.

Such an exquisite cake cannot be made in the current Yin Earth, or even in the Yang Realm above.

It was purely purchased by Qin Yao out of his filial piety.

Considering that Po Meng couldn't eat mortal food, he purchased a specially refined version from the system. This cake alone was worth 68 filial piety points.

Looking at it alone, 68 points of filial piety may not seem like much, but there are four of them.

If everyone celebrates one birthday a year, there will be 48 birthdays in 12 years. 48 times 68 is an exaggeration.

Therefore, there is not a cake for every birthday. This is the second time he has purchased one in 12 years.

The last time she bought it was Sanqi's birthday. She thought of her grandma and felt a little depressed. After eating the cake, she became happy.

This time it was Sun Shangxiang's birthday, and Sanqi grew up overnight, so he bought another cake that the two girls had missed for several years...

After purchasing, there are still 3,600 filial piety points remaining.

The reason why it is not 3424 is because he has lived with Uncle Jiu over the years, serving tea and water, and more or less accumulated some filial piety...

"Make a wish, make a wish quickly."

In front of the table, Sanqi, who was wearing a long white dress, looked directly at the cake on the table and kept urging Axiang, who was dressed in black.

This food is also so fragrant, second only to the child who smelled it twelve years ago, making his mouth water just by smelling it.

Sun Shangxiang clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and silently made a wish on the cake.

This is what Qin Yao taught Sanqi on her last birthday, and now it's finally her turn.

Lu Boyan.

I want to...see you again.

"Huh." After making his wish, Sun Shangxiang blew out all the candles in one breath. Sanqi hurriedly took the knife and fork and quickly cut out a piece of cake.

Take one bite.

His eyes suddenly narrowed into crescent moons.

"Foodie!" Sun Shangxiang scolded with a smile.

Sanqi ignored her and concentrated on tasting the sweet taste.

Qin Yao ate one piece of the twelve-inch cake, Uncle Jiu ate one piece, and the rest was divided between the two girls. After eating, Sanqi licked his fingers with unfulfilled interest.

I don’t know when the next time I’ll eat it will be.

so helpless.

It hurts to think about it.

That night, Sun Shangxiang drank three jars of wine, walked drunkenly to the courtyard, raised his eyes to the sky, and his sight seemed to pass through the barrier of yin and yang to the world.

"The most outstanding beauty, on the bank of Jiangdong."

"The wind is blowing, the rain is light."

“If you think about it, you will not see it, and the beauty will not return.”

She sang softly, her voice lonely and long.

Inside the hall, the lights are brightly lit.

Qin Yao, Uncle Jiu, and Sanqi sat together and looked at the woman singing in the courtyard quietly.

"Axiang looks so sad." Sanqi said in a daze.

Qin Yao slowly stood up from the chair and said, "It shouldn't be like this."

"What?" Sanqi looked stunned.

Qin Yao didn't explain anything to her, and strode out of the main room. As he walked, he summoned a mace from the old demon's inventory from the space bag, and threw it out with a whoosh. The bottom of the iron rod was thrown by his magical power. The lower part was inserted deeply into the land near Sun Shangxiang.

Sun Shangxiang was startled by him and shouted: "What are you doing?"

"What the hell are you doing, feeling sorry for yourself?" Qin Yao stopped in front of her, pointed at the mace stuck on the ground and said, "I gave you this stick. If you meet any handsome and heartless person in the future, Then annihilate them first and then kill them."

"Annihilate first and then kill?" Sun Shangxiang's eyes widened.

Qin Yao nodded heavily: "Before killing him, why don't you feel good for yourself?"

Sun Shangxiang's worldview was greatly impacted, but for some unknown reason, it seemed as if a layer of the shell suddenly shattered, and his heart felt refreshed.

"boom."

She grabbed the mace, pulled it out fiercely, and raised it high: "Annihilate first, then kill!"

Qin Yao smiled: "Let go of all the things that once caused you pain. You have already died once, and those things should have dissipated with the death of your body. From now on, live for yourself and live freely. , having fun is the only meaning of this ghost life."

Sun Shangxiang laughed, but tears rolled down from her eyes, fell on the snow, and turned into wisps of smoke...

Shortly after.

There was a sudden sound outside Meng Po Village, which attracted the attention of the two people in the courtyard.

Looking around, he saw a young swordsman with white clothes and black hair, a thin face and a fairy face, with a dot of red cinnabar on his eyebrows coming with a sword, and slowly stopped at the entrance of the village.

"Destroy first and then kill!"

Sun Shangxiang brightened slightly and raised the terrifying mace towards the opponent.

The young swordsman seemed to be frightened by her. His feet slipped and he fell to the ground with a thud. His snow-white clothes were suddenly stained with large stains. He looked at the sister in front of him with a dull look on his face.

Who is this?

When we meet, we must first annihilate and then kill?

"It smells so good, it smells so good."

At this time, Sanqi poked her head and walked out of the main room with a face stretched out. When she saw the Sword Immortal Queen in the snow, she was overjoyed: "The evil ghost is here!"

juvenile:"……"

Although they hadn't seen each other for many years, just by looking at this performance, he could tell who the other party was at a glance!