Chapter 314 Meat Summoner (6000) “You can’t help but beat me?” In the bedroom. Looking at the dying figure curled up on the ground, twitching, Qin Yao sighed slightly and turned to look at Xiao Hong in the corner: "How is your recovery?" “It’s no problem, thank you, Brother Qin.” Xiao Hong said with a grateful face. Qin Yao waved his hand and raised the wooden stick and pointed it at Mr. Shi: "This **** wants to **** you and almost forces you to death without telling you. How about you come and send him on his way?" Xiao Hong raised her head and looked at Shi Qianqian, with unforgettable hatred gradually appearing in her eyes. Even though she is saved now, she still can't let go of the despair and fear that the other party has brought to her... "boom!" Silently taking the wooden stick from Qin Yao's hand, Xiao Hong gritted her teeth and poured all her hatred and fear into this blow. She hit Shi Qianqian's head so hard that a **** hole was made.
Blood stained Mr. Shi’s bruised and swollen face red, and the **** hole on his head was like the straw that broke the camel’s back, reaping the harvest of his sinful life. Even though the girls he had defiled and the people he had tortured and killed could no longer see this scene, in Qin Yao's view, this way of death and this ending were enough to comfort their souls in heaven. “His soul belongs to you.” Qin Yao spread out the demon spirit beads in his palm and summoned the demons that the red and white demons had recently cultivated. “Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh…” The evil spirits happily rushed towards the corpse, pulled out a trembling soul from it, and competed to gnaw on it. "No, you can't do this." The soul struggled desperately and roared: "When I killed someone, I didn't destroy other people's souls..." No one paid any attention to him, so in the blink of an eye, he was digested into the stomachs of the evil spirits. “We can’t live here anymore, come back to the restaurant with me first.” Qin Yao took the wooden stick from Xiaohong’s hand, who looked like she was crying but not crying, and smiling but not smiling, and whispered. Xiaohong nodded, as if waking up from a dream: "Thank you, Brother Qin." Qin Yao drove the demon spirit orb, collected all the evil ghosts, and stepped out of the tattered ruins. Xiao Wenjun, who was standing behind Uncle Jiu, quickly returned to his shadow. “Master.” “Is it done?” "It's done." Qin Yao pursed his lips and said, "I thought I heard the voice of the white-haired wizard just now?" "He was the one who came to save Shi Qianqian." Uncle Jiu said, "He knew he couldn't save Shi Qianqian as long as I stopped him, so he simply didn't do anything. I knew I couldn't keep him without your help, so I simply didn't do anything. " Qin Yao was silent for a moment and said softly: "Master, thank you." Uncle Jiu raised an eyebrow: "Do I need to say you're welcome?" Qin Yao laughed dumbly. Early morning the next day.
The historian's mansion. Boss Shi, who had not slept all night, was sitting in the main hall. He smashed the teacup in his hand on the kneeling servant and cursed: "Are you a pig? The town is so big, how could you find someone all night long?" Didn’t find the young master?” The servant's hands were reddened by the tea, but he didn't dare to argue for himself. He kowtowed: "Master, all the mistakes are the fault of villains. Don't get angry." “Get out and look for me again. If you can’t find it, your whole family will sink into the pond.” Boss Shi shouted with a gloomy face. The servant trembled all over and fell to the ground. He really wanted to get out of here... "No need to look for it." At this moment, the figure of the white-haired wizard suddenly appeared outside the door, blocking the way of the servant. “Master, what do you mean by this?” Boss Shi stood up and asked. The white-haired wizard stepped on the servant's body and walked into the main hall: "Your son is dead and was tortured to death in a ruins." “Impossible!” Boss Shi subconsciously objected. "Impossible?" The white-haired wizard smiled coldly: "Just look at the people who came to Shi Xiangqian today to ask for an explanation, and you will know if there is anyone named Qin. He brutally killed your son, so he will not come back to ask for anything again. statement." Boss Shi’s heart skipped a beat: “How did you know about this?” "Because I saw it with my own eyes." The white-haired wizard said: "Don't blame me for not saving your son. I wanted to save your son, but I was stopped by someone." “Who can stop you?” Boss Shi asked. “Maoshan Lin Fengjiao!” The white-haired wizard explained: "He was on par with me in strength and tried his best to stop me. I had no choice but to watch Mr. Shi being beaten to death." Boss Shi seemed to have been drained of energy in an instant and slumped in his chair: "Even if my son took the initiative in the bat release case, it is not a crime worthy of death, right?" "The devil kills people with all his heart. Who would judge the crime?" The white-haired wizard said coldly: "Do you still remember what the devil said? It's the father's fault if a son doesn't teach. If Mr. Shi dies, you will be next. Yes, Mr. Shi.” Boss Shi felt a chill in his heart: "I didn't bother him, but he still wants to kill me?" "Master Shi didn't believe what I said, so now there are no bones left. Mr. Shi, you can disbelieve my words and bet with your life whether the other party will let you go." The white-haired wizard said indifferently: "Anyway, no matter what you end up doing, "Winning the bet or losing the bet, what does it have to do with me?" “Then why did you come to me?” Boss Shi asked. “Sir, Hong Xiaobao and his people are coming around again.” Suddenly, the concierge hurried to the front of the main hall. Boss Shi clenched his fist and asked loudly: "Is there a burly man next to Hong Xiaobao?" “No.” The concierge thought for a while and gave an affirmative answer. Boss Shi’s expression changed, and he turned pale with heartache. As a father, it is impossible for him to be ignorant of his son's evil deeds, and he even secretly helped him solve a lot of troubles. All along, he has always adhered to a concept: He is not afraid of children being bad, but he is afraid of being stupid. Because a fool cannot inherit the family. Even if he does, sooner or later he will destroy the ancestral foundation. Unexpectedly, I often walked by the river, and eventually my shoes got wet. This time I accidentally kicked them on an iron plate, and my son even lost his life. “Master, I want them to pay with blood!” After a long time, Boss Shi silently clenched his fists and said through gritted teeth.
“Three thousand yuan, I will help you get revenge.” “Yes, but I have a request.” "any request?" “Pay later!” The white-haired wizard: “…” How come both father and son are so virtuous? The debt Shi Xiangqian owed to himself has become a bad debt. If this debt goes into the red again... "If you agree, we can create a written document now. If you don't agree, I will quickly find a new mage." Boss Shi urged. The white-haired wizard hesitated for a moment, but he could not resist the temptation of three thousand oceans. He raised his head and said: "I will take this job!" Boss Shi took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then I'll ask the mage to go to the door with me and persuade those unruly people who came to make trouble away..." Shaoyan. The two of them rushed to the gate. Boss Shi pushed aside the servants who were blocking him, walked to Fei Bao step by step, and said coldly: "Didn't the man named Qin tell you?" Faibao was startled: "Tell me what?" “He brutally tortured and killed my son.” The crowd was in an uproar, with shock and disbelief written on every face. Fat Bao's eyes widened instantly: "How is this possible?" Boss Shi pointed at the wizard: "I hope there won't be such a thing, but this mage is a witness in this case. If Qin has any questions about this, let him come out and confront the mage face to face." Faibao: “…” “Mr. Wu, are you satisfied with the result?” Boss Shi put down his palm and asked Wu Zhihao. Wu Zhihao: “…” Everyone is dead, what else is he dissatisfied with? Do we still need to find the corpse and whip it? Master Shi was killed by eating melon. The onlookers were shocked and had a premonition that something bad was going to happen. Afraid of being targeted by Boss Shi, they would retaliate. Starting from the outermost periphery, the masses rubbed oil on their soles one after another. In the blink of an eye, only two polished commanders were left... “唰.” The white-haired wizard suddenly teleported in front of Fei Bao, lightly pressed his palm with a faint green light on his chest, and shouted in a low voice: "Why don't you hurry up and get out of here?" Fei Bao was in a trance for a moment, but he recovered quickly, so that he didn't take it seriously and glared at the white-haired wizard: "What does it have to do with you where I stand? You are too careless." It’s wider!” The white-haired wizard sneered, his body turned into an afterimage, and he quickly retreated behind Boss Shi.
“Brother Hong, death is a big deal.” Wu Zhihao gently pulled the corner of Fei Bao’s clothes and said softly: “Let’s not hang around in front of them.” Faibao nodded, turned around and walked forward: "Let's go." “Farewell.” Wu Zhihao bowed his hands to the Shi family and strode away after Fei Bao. “Wu Gongzi wants to go to our restaurant for dinner?” Fei Bao asked curiously after leaving the alley where Shi Jia was. “I want to see Mr. Qin and ask him if Mr. Shi is really dead.” Fei Bao opened his mouth and was about to speak when his eyes suddenly blurred and his steps staggered. Wu Zhihao subconsciously supported the other person, his face full of confusion: "Are you okay???" However, his hands only supported the other person's body, but not his soul. Faibao's soul and body seemed to have lost their cohesion at this moment, and his soul instantly rushed out of his body and fell to the ground hard. At noon, when the sun was very fierce, his soul was scalded and screamed. He tried to rush back into his body, but was forcibly ejected. In desperation, he had to quickly hide in a house to avoid the vertical rays of light. Sunshine watched helplessly as Wu Zhihao held his body with a dull face and walked away. “Mr. Qin, it’s great that you are here.” Not long after, Wu Zhihao supported Fei Bao and came to the restaurant. When he saw Qin Yao in the lobby on the first floor by the window on the second floor, he was immediately overjoyed, as if he had seen a savior. Qin Yao swallowed a sip of tea and was slightly startled when he saw Fei Bao's condition. Then he jumped directly from the second floor. His huge and heavy body fell gently like a leaf, and the soles of his feet landed without making a sound. “What’s going on with him?” Wu Zhihao smiled bitterly: "To be honest, I don't know either. He was walking as if he had lost his soul. If I didn't lead him, he would be stuck in place like a piece of wood." "Lost soul?" A flash of light suddenly flashed in Qin Yao's mind, he used his power to look at Fei Bao, and sure enough, there was no soul in this body. “Without the influence of external forces, what is coming will never escape.” In the original work, Fat Bao was cast away by a white-haired wizard to steal his soul, and even put his soul into the little pig's body as a way of humiliating him. “Why can’t you escape?” Wu Zhihao asked confused. “Did you see a Taoist in black with white hair and beard?” Qin Yao asked. The confusion on Wu Zhihao's face quickly faded, and he said hurriedly: "I saw it, he even slapped Boss Hong on the chest..." “呲.” Qin Yao roughly tore open Fei Bao's chest, looked at the black palm prints on his chest, and sighed: "There are so many tricks!" Wu Zhihao felt chills in his heart. This bizarre thing was far beyond his understanding: "Mr. Qin, what exactly is going on?" "The white-haired Taoist is a wizard. His slap on Fei Bao was equivalent to casting a curse, causing Fei Bao's body and soul to be separated without him knowing it. It was broad daylight when you came back, and his soul could not follow his body back. " Wu Zhihao: “…” Hearing what he said, I suddenly felt like I was touching a myth. However, this myth seems a bit sinister. "Leave the rest of the matter to us." Qin Yao said sincerely: "If you are involved in this whirlpool, you may be in trouble."
Wu Zhihao twitched the corner of his mouth and clasped his fists: "In that case, I'll take my leave." “See you later!” Qin Yao cupped his hands and watched him leave. He quickly helped Fei Bao to the backyard of the restaurant and found Uncle Jiu who was preparing to draw a talisman. "The soul has left the body?" In the middle of the courtyard, under the willow tree, Uncle Jiu hung up his brush and could tell the clues at a glance. Qin Yao nodded, stretched out his hand to open the torn clothes on Fei Bao's chest, pointed at the black handprint on his chest and said, "Master, can you tell what kind of pattern this is?" “I can’t tell, it’s a very evil spell.” Uncle Jiu said solemnly. Qin Yao recalled the plot of the movie, and only remembered that in the movie, the white-haired wizard was proficient in Miao Gu magic, Nanyang evil magic, and the puppetry technique of controlling giant black mummies. This black handprint that can transfer souls and body changes, eight out of ten Nine is some kind of poisonous spell in Nanyang magic. “I don’t know the way, is there any solution?” Uncle Jiu was silent for a moment and said: "Be upright and upright, break it with force... Qin Yao, open the altar!" “Yes, Master.” Qin Yao reached out and took out the brocade bag from his arms, untied the golden rope from the bag, and summoned the altar, tablecloth, incense candle, incense burner, magic sword, chime, three clear bells, five-color flag, and town from the island in chaos. Altar wood and other objects, all the equipment of the altar were quickly arranged. Uncle Jiu washed his hands with a silver basin of water and wiped away the water stains with a long piece of cotton cloth. He picked up the mahogany sword with one hand and gently tapped it on the yellow talisman paper that had been placed in advance. The seemingly dull sword tip easily penetrated a talisman. paper, picked it up, turned his wrist to the candle, lit it, and muttered something: "The imperial edict is in the ocean, and when the sun rises in the east, I give you a spiritual talisman to sweep away all the bad luck. I breathe out the fire of the mountains, and the talisman flies to the door to catch the light. It raises monsters all over the sky and meets the past generations. It breaks the plague and eats diamonds with the age. It subdues the demons and the dead and transforms them into immortals. For good luck, I wish you the best of luck, Lord Taishang!" As soon as he finished speaking, the peach wood sword in Uncle Jiu's hand suddenly swung out countless afterimages, stirring up the sparks formed when the talisman burned, and struck Fei Bao's chest with his arms.
… Little sparks hit the black handprint, and countless white smoke suddenly rose up. When the white smoke dissipated, Qin Yao looked closely and saw that the black handprint seemed to have faded a lot. “Master, it works!” "Of course it works." Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily, followed the same pattern, and when the seven talismans went down, the seemingly terrifying black handprints immediately disappeared. "Master, how do you bring his soul back?" Qin Yao was used to being stared at by him, so he was not afraid at all and asked immediately. Uncle Jiu glanced at the sky, shook his head and said: "The time chosen by the demon is great. We can't summon souls at this time, but he can make a time difference and hunt for the soul of Fei Bao before dark." Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes: "The drunkard's intention is not to drink!" "That's right." Uncle Jiu said with certainty, "He must have set up a dragnet somewhere, using Feibao's soul as bait to lure us into taking the bait." “Are you going or not?” Qin Yao asked. Uncle Jiu clasped his hands behind his back and said calmly: "The evil devil is in a crooked way, why should we be afraid?" Chin Yao: “…” Damn it. It was installed by him. However, Qin Yao can probably guess what the white-haired wizard's trump card is.
Wunai. Invulnerable, infinitely powerful, a pure killing machine! If you can't find out where their life gates are during a fierce battle, they will only get beaten, or even beaten to death... Fortunately, knowing the plot of the original work is like opening a golden finger. Unless the white-haired wizard has a time traveler by his side when refining the black mani, otherwise according to the fatalistic theory he has verified, the black mani is 90% fatal. It’s the belly button… “Let me out, let me out!” In a gloomy and terrifying cave, in a cell sealed with a black iron fence. Faibao's soul clung to the iron railing and pulled with all his strength. Relying on his powerful soul power, he forcibly bent the iron railing with the talisman on it. “Dong, dong, dong.” In the center of the cave, an orange bonfire surrounded a large stone platform. On the stone platform, a white-haired wizard covered in venomous snakes sat cross-legged. He picked up a small mallet next to him and gently tapped the human skull in front of him. dark red wooden fish. The low knocking sound gradually formed into a sound wave. When it was pushed across the cell hole, Fei Bao's soul suddenly became weak and even fell to the ground helplessly. “Dong.” The white-haired wizard glanced at him, and after knocking for the last time, he said quietly: "Hong Xiaobao, do you think Master and Disciple Lin Jiu will put himself in danger and throw himself into a trap in order to save you?" "If this broken place of yours can be regarded as a trap, then Master Lin and Brother Qin are two fires. If they don't come, they will burn it down." Fei Bao said loudly. “Blind confidence!” The white-haired wizard sneered, pointing at the giants in the nine vertical coffins on the wall behind him and said: “Do you know what this is?” Fat Bao's eyes flashed: "Aren't they just a few big rice dumplings? How dare they defeat Master Lin?" "He who doesn't know is fearless!" The white-haired wizard sneered and said proudly: "This is the cemetery I chose for Lin Jiu and Qin Yao. If they calculate mentally but not intentionally, if they are prepared, then they are unprepared. How can they win?" "Justice." Fei Bao said without hesitation: "Evil cannot defeat good!" The white-haired wizard's smile suddenly froze on his face, and his mood suddenly became violent: "Evil cannot defeat good? Who is good and who is evil? If you have the ability to investigate Qin Yao, you will find that he is no different from me. No, he is worse, more ruthless, and darker than me. At most I am greedy for money, and I use money to do things without deceiving others. As for him, he held power for his own selfish desires and exploited the people to enrich himself. Countless people died directly or indirectly because of him. Even Lin Jiu could not admit that this apprentice was a good person. You say I am evil and he is righteous? That’s the opposite! " Faibao was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "Have you been stimulated in any way before?" Everything has a cause and effect. He didn't think that he could make the other party so angry with just one word, or even talk so much. The most reasonable explanation is that he must have been greatly stimulated before, and his mentality collapsed or even exploded, which is why he is so sensitive. The white-haired wizard's face was frozen with madness. His mind couldn't help but follow Fei Bao's words and began to recall his conversation with Lin Jiu. Every time he thought about it, his emotions seemed to be ignited, and the anger rushed from his heart to his brain, and he couldn't control it at all.
“Dong dong dong…” Grinding his teeth for a long time, the white-haired wizard picked up the gavel again and quickly struck the wooden fish in front of him. Different from last time, this time, what he wanted to calm down was his own emotions. evening. Wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe and a black Bagua kerchief, with two swords on his back and a stack of talismans in his hand, Uncle Jiu brought Qin Yao to the cave. He looked at the dark cave entrance and said, "Should It’s here.” Qin Yao waved his hands to the ghosts who were carrying the Red Flower Bridge behind him. The eight ghosts lowered themselves down from the sedan chair at the same time. Inside the sedan chair, Fat Bao, who looked like a living dead, was sitting upright with his hands on his legs. “You are guarding the sedan chair here, and no one can come near without my permission.” “Yes, sir.” The eight evil ghosts agreed at the same time. Qin Yao nodded slightly and said to the wedding and mourning clothes who were following him: "You two, lead the ghosts to clear the way. Remember, your main task is to conduct reconnaissance, not to confront the enemy head-on." Even though there is a reference to the plot of the original work, breaking into the traps set by others is also a very exciting thing for him, and there is no room for carelessness! The red and white evil spirits took the order and quickly led the evil spirits into the cave. Jiu Shu followed closely behind, and Qin Yao's rear guard was on guard against sneak attacks from the rear. “Sir, there are a lot of poisonous insects ahead.” Not long after walking, a red ghost flew from the front very quickly and knelt down in front of Qin Yao. “How much is a lot?” Qin Yao confirmed. “It’s densely packed, almost blocking the way.” said the evil spirit. “Light it up with ghost fire and open the way as soon as possible.” Qin Yao ordered. “Yes.” The evil ghost accepted the order, and his soul body disappeared in front of the master and the disciple in an instant. “You are carrying an army with you.” Uncle Jiu said with envy. He has always been a solitary person, going out and subduing demons and monsters. No matter big or small tasks, whether small or old, he does it all by himself, from beginning to end... Compared with him, these three apprentices were much more comfortable. When they encountered monsters with low moral values, they would be cleared by their troops. When they encountered difficult characters, they would order them to be surrounded together. Their fighting methods were extremely... unreasonable. Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I am a summoner in a meat suit, and I carry a combat force with me. Is it reasonable?" I went out during the day and started this chapter when I came back at night. Add these six thousand to the two thousand in the morning, and it’s still eight thousand. As a sensible author. The way to give back to donors cannot be vague~~ Thanks again to Duanjun Shangyu for the 100,000 reward. Thanks(ω) Offline, offline.
Decided to go to Geyou to lie down for a while, maybe... have an ice cream? See you tomorrow. Everyone.
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