Chapter 22 Complementing each other “Who is outside the hall?” In the sky of the underworld, the blood moon is like a pupil, and in the courtyard, it is cold and gloomy. Officials wearing green robes and black veils on their heads were sitting in the high hall, looking up at the courtyard. “Lin Jiu, a disciple of Waimao, pays homage to our ancestor.” As the senior one in their group, Uncle Jiu was the first to salute. “Lin Jiu…disciple of Hong Shentong?” The official in Tsing Yi stroked his thick beard with a thoughtful expression on his face. “Yes.” Uncle Jiu said, “My master is Hong Shentong.” "Hong Shentong...what a pity." The green-clothed official paused for a moment and sighed: "That's all, forget about these things, why did you bring people into the underworld?" Uncle Jiu introduced Simu and Qin Yao one after another, and then pointed to Dong Xiaoyu: "We are here to **** this female ghost to justice, and by the way, we can find an official position for Qin Yao." The official in green chuckled: "Isn't that the opposite?"
Uncle Jiu smiled apologetically: "I mean the same thing." The official in green looked at Qin Yao carefully and shook his head: "He can't do it." Uncle Jiu was anxious: "I have accumulated a lot of virtue in the past few years..." "It has nothing to do with Yin De." The Qingyi official said calmly: "It's purely because of his insufficient personal cultivation." He pulled Uncle Jiu with his four eyes and signaled him to calm down: "Ancestor Mingjian, although Qin Yao is only at the third level of the human division on the surface, his combat power is actually at the level of the first level of the earth division." "Compared with physical strength, Yin Si values the realm of the soul more." The Qingyi official explained patiently: "Therefore, the realm of his soul is the stepping stone to becoming an official, and the physical strength is just the icing on the cake. Without that stepping stone to open the door, even if you No matter how brightly the flowers bloom, what’s the use if no one is willing to look at them?” A hint of disappointment flashed in Uncle Jiu's eyes: "Ancestor, what is the minimum level of Qin Yao's soul strength before he can knock on the door of the underworld?" “Normally, one must have at least the first level of the Earth Master. Even if one makes an exception, one must be at the ninth level of the Human Master. The third level of the Human Master... there is no way I can report it, ancestor.” Uncle Jiu was silent for a moment and sighed: "Then let's wait a little longer. Considering Qin Yao's cultivation talent, it will only take two or three years for him to be promoted to Earth Master." “Master, can I say something?” Qin Yao suddenly spoke as scenes from his past life flashed through his mind. He had experienced a similar scene in his previous life. In order for him to get married smoothly, his father, who never asked for help, bowed his head to the relatives who looked down on them, smiled apologetically, and borrowed more than 100,000 yuan to help him get through this. At that time, he was sitting on the edge of the wine table, as humble as a slave. He had never felt like a needle piercing his heart. There was never a moment when he hated his own mediocrity and incompetence like he did then. Now that I have resurrected my life, with the system as a big killer and Uncle Jiu as the golden finger, I still have to be a coward and let others fight for my life? "You can say it, but you have to think clearly before saying it. You can't talk nonsense in front of the ancestor." Uncle Jiu warned. Qin Yao nodded and looked directly into Uncle Jiu's eyes: "If this female ghost plus the Yin virtue accumulated by Master can be exchanged for an official position in the Yin Division, why can't this official be held by Master? My rank is not high enough to be an official. level, but Master, your level is enough!” Uncle Jiu was startled, and his heart suddenly felt warm: "My teacher's personality is not suitable for being an official, and I am not impatient with the trivial matters in the officialdom." “Master, don’t you believe me?” Qin Yao asked. Uncle Jiu: "How come? Why do you ask?" "If you believe me, please give me two to three years. I promise to upgrade my soul to the Earth Master level within three years and accumulate enough virtue to be an official." Qin Yao solemnly promised.
Uncle Jiu's eyes heated up: "Of course I believe you, but..." "There is no such thing." Qin Yao interrupted him, turned around and saluted the Qingyi official: "Please make the decision, ancestor." The green-clothed official looked appreciative and walked up to the crowd: "Lin Jiu, don't be stubborn. Don't let your disciples down." Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and said, "Yes, ancestor." The green-clothed official waved to him to follow him, turned around and walked out the door: "Take that female ghost and follow me. I will choose a good job for you today no matter what." "Wait here for a moment, don't run around, don't cause trouble. Simu, keep an eye on Qin Yao." Uncle Jiu didn't have time to say more, so he simply told him and left in a hurry. "It would be great if Jiale could have your filial piety." He looked away from the door and said with a pointed look. Qin Yao only knows Jiale in the movie and knows nothing about Jiale in reality, so he can’t say much, so he just responded with a chuckle. Seeing that he didn't look to comfort her at all, she couldn't use this as a trap. She could only speak hesitantly: "Nephew Qin Yao, uncle, can I ask you something?" “What’s the matter?” Qin Yao suppressed his smile and looked increasingly serious. “I want a drop of your blood to see if it can improve my physical condition.” Shimu said sheepishly. As an elder, it would be a shame to make such an excessive request. Therefore, he didn't dare to mention it when others were around. Only now, when they were alone, could he barely open his mouth. Qin Yao was silent for a moment: "I want to know how to get the blood from my heart and what impact it will have on me." With four eyes, he reached into his clothes, took out a cloth bag, untied the gold rope from the cloth bag, pulled out a long needle as thin as a hair from a row of silver needles, and said frankly: "Heartache, as the name suggests, is from the heart. The blood that circulates out, the closer to the heart, the higher the quality. But if you insert a needle directly into the heart, it will cause you heart-piercing pain. Uncle Master, I am not an animal and cannot do such a thing, so I just insert the silver needle into the main vein of the heart and bring out a drop of blood. As for the impact...to be honest, I don’t know much about it, but it will definitely not cause any irreversible damage. " Qin Yao nodded and opened his chest, revealing a piece of bronze chest: "As long as there is no irreversible damage, come on, find the right position and be steady." "I accept this favor from you. If anything happens in the future, just let me know and I'll be there when you call." His eyes were full of gratitude, and he flicked the silver needle lightly, pouring mana into it amidst the buzzing and trembling sounds. , the tip of the silver needle flashed with a little golden light. ification. At Qin Yao's signal, the silver needle's golden light easily pierced his invulnerable chest and submerged into his heart and blood vessels. Then it was quickly pulled out with his eyes, bringing out a drop of red blood the size of a soybean. He carefully put the drop of blood into a porcelain bottle. His eyes were agitated and his heart finally calmed down. He looked up and saw that Qin Yao's chest was as smooth as ever. There were no blood stains, let alone needle holes. To half a minute. (End of this chapter)