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 gauze were sitting in the high hall, looking up at the courtyard.
"Lin Jiu, a disciple of Waimao, pays homage to our ancestor." As the most senior member of the 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 look on his face.
"Yes." Uncle Jiu said, "My master, Hong Shentong."
"Hong Shentong... it's a pity." The green-clothed official paused for a moment and sighed: "That's all, don't mention these, 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 escort this female ghost to justice, and by the way, we can find an official position for Qin Yao."
The official in Tsing Yi chuckled: "Isn't that the opposite?"
Uncle Jiu apologized and smiled: "I mean the same thing."
The Qingyi official 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 human master on the surface, his combat power is actually at the level of the first level of earth master."
"Compared with physical strength, Yinsi 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 take them seriously?”
A flash 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?"
"Under normal circumstances, you must have at least the first level of earth master. Even if you make an exception, you have to be at the ninth level of human master. The third level of 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 talent in cultivation, 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 similar scenes 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 as he did then.
Now that he has resurrected his life, with the system as a killer, and Uncle Jiu as the golden finger, he still has to be a coward and let others fight for his life?
"You can say it, but you have to think clearly before saying it. Don'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 that Master has accumulated in the past can be exchanged for an official position in the Yin Division, why can't this official position be done 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.
"It's not just." Qin Yao interrupted him, turned around and saluted the Qingyi official: "Please make the decision, ancestor."
With appreciation on his face, the official in Tsing Yi came to the crowd and said, "Lin Jiu, don't be stubborn. Don't let your son down."
Uncle Jiu took a deep breath and said, "Yes, ancestor."
The official in Tsing Yi waved to him to follow him, then turned and walked out the door: "Take that female ghost and follow me. I will choose a good job for you today no matter what."
"You guys wait here for a moment, don't run around, don't cause trouble. Four eyes, keep an eye on Qin Yao." Uncle Jiu didn't have time to say more, so he gave a simple instruction 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 pointing look.
Qin Yao only knew Jia Le in the movie and knew nothing about Jia Le in reality, so he couldn't say more, so he responded with a chuckle.
Seeing that he didn't seem 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." Simu said sheepishly.
As an elder, it would be a shame to make such an excessive request. Therefore, he did not dare to mention it when others were around. Only now, when they were the only two here, could he barely open his mouth.
Qin Yao was silent for a moment: "I want to know how to get the heart blood 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 wrapped in the cloth, 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 flowing out of the circulation, the closer to the heart, the higher the quality.
But if you insert a needle directly into the heart, it will cause you heart-wrenching 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 start with a steady hand."
"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 gently, pouring mana into it amidst the buzzing and trembling sounds.
, the tip of the silver needle flashed with a little golden light.
"puff."
At Qin Yao's signal, the silver needle and golden light easily pierced his invulnerable chest and penetrated into his heart and blood vessels. He was then 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. Not to mention the needle holes, even the blood stains were not visible.