"Play your cards quickly, play your cards quickly, what's wrong with you?"
"Damn, what the hell is this."
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Early morning.
The Dafa Casino was still bustling with people, with laughter, curses, scolds, and complaints. Countless voices gathered together to create a lively scene.
"Master, did you see the old man smoking in the corner? He is Uncle Qi."
In the casino where people were coming and going, Aru Ayou and Qin Yao and others walked in and pointed to a location.
Qin Yao looked in the direction of Aru's finger. In his sight, he saw a thin man with a crew cut and a mustache on his lips. He was holding a cigarette pouch in his hand and sitting on a cushioned chair. He looked at the people in the casino with a smile.
It was as if he was the owner of this casino, looking at his own hen that lays golden eggs.
"Come on, come up and say hello..." Qin Yao waved.
"In case he asks about talent." Ayou said.
"Just leave everything to me." Qin Yao said, taking the lead to walk towards Uncle Qi.
Somehow, Uncle Qi seemed to have some kind of reaction, and his eyes scanned towards them, focusing on Ayou and his wife for a few seconds.
"Uncle Seven..."
When he came to the old man, Qin Yao cupped his hands and said.
"Who is your Excellency?" Uncle Qi held the pipe in his hand and returned the greeting with a smile.
"My surname is Qin, and my last name is Yao."
Qin Yao smiled slightly and put down his arm: "I heard from Sister Aru that Uncle Qi is a very capable man. I will ask Sister Aru to take us to Uncle Qi for help. The price is easy to negotiate."
Uncle Qi looked at the other person's face carefully and said: "Your Excellency is domineering and powerful, obviously you are not a mortal. How can I help you?"
Qin Yao: "To be honest, my house is haunted!"
"Haunted?" Uncle Qi was surprised: "If I'm not mistaken, you shouldn't be afraid of ghosts, right?"
Qin Yao sighed: "Although I'm not afraid of ghosts, I can't do anything to them. Instead of living under the same roof, let alone how troublesome they are."
Uncle Qi was silent for a moment and said: "Even your Excellency can't do anything about the ghosts. I'm afraid it won't help if I go there."
Qin Yao smiled and said: "Seventh Uncle is too modest. I heard that there are no ghosts and ghosts in this Jinling City that you can't solve. How about this, you name the number, and as long as I can afford it, I will never bargain."
Uncle Qi frowned and remained silent.
Qin Yao secretly winked at Aru. Aruyi understood and said: "Uncle Qi, we are all neighbors. We can't see each other without looking up, so please help me."
Uncle Qi exhaled softly, raised his right hand and raised his index finger: "One hundred yuan!"
Aru's eyes widened suddenly, and he cursed: A hundred dollars can buy several shops, but I don't notice it usually, and he would actually take advantage of it!
"no problem."
To her surprise, the old guy dared to ask for it, and the man named Qin dared to give it to him. He agreed decisively without blinking an eye.
Uncle Qi raised his eyebrows, as if he did not expect the other party to be so decisive. He stood up and said: "It seems that the ghost has really annoyed you... Everyone, please wait outside the casino for a while, I will go change clothes. Get the equipment."
Qin Yao cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Uncle Qi."
"Taking people's money to eliminate disasters is not worthy of a word of thanks." Uncle Qi waved his hand and walked out of the casino first.
After a while, Ayou and his wife followed Qin Yao and others in a daze, and walked out of the underground casino lightly.
It wasn't until I was blown by the cold wind from nowhere that I suddenly woke up.
"Mr. Qin, you really want to give Uncle Qi a hundred dollars." Aru hugged his shoulders with a complicated expression.
If she had known that this guy was so rich, she would have raised the rent at least ten times when she rented out the house!!
Qin Yao: "If he can really kill that ghost, of course the promised reward will be given to him in full."
Aru said sourly: "I just feel a little sorry for you. One hundred oceans is such a loss..."
Qin Yao smiled half-heartedly, looking directly into the other person's eyes: "Since you feel so distressed, why don't you give me some supplies? After all, it was for the two of you to test Uncle Qi, and the ghost you asked Uncle Qi to catch is also yours. Strictly speaking, this is all for you and your wife."
Aru's expression froze, he silently looked away, and said with a dry smile: "To tell you the truth, our husband and wife don't even have money for food now..."
Qin Yao shrugged and warned: "Casinos are like gold-cutting caves, and loans are like boning knives. If you get infected with the former, you will easily attract the latter, and you will be doomed in an instant.
For the sake of Yin De... well, for the sake of fate, I would like to remind you two that you are already standing on the edge of the cliff. If you don't change, something will happen sooner or later."
Aru and Ayou looked at each other, neither of them dared to say a word.
The two of them are still counting on each other's survival. How can they not think of singing against Qin Yao?
"I'm ready, let's go."
Later, Uncle Qi, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe and carrying a pair of wooden and iron swords, came quickly and said in a deep voice.
Qin Yao nodded slightly and said as he walked: "Uncle Qi, may I ask a question?"
"It's okay, just ask." Uncle Qi said gently.
"May I ask which sect you are a student of?"
Uncle Qi pursed his lips and said, "When you break into a temple and meet an expert, you gain fortune and develop magical powers, but you don't know which sect you belong to."
Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and joked: "To be so blessed, you must have taken the template of the protagonist."
"What is the protagonist template?" Uncle Qi asked curiously.
Qin Yao: "Aren't the protagonists in many story novels like this? They embark on the road by chance and go through all kinds of hardships to become immortals."
Uncle Qi was speechless, and then sighed: "In today's environment, it is not only difficult for ordinary people to cultivate immortality, it is like ascending to the ninth heaven."
A flash of inspiration flashed in Qin Yao's heart, and he deliberately guided: "Although humans are the soul of all things, the life span has trapped countless practitioners to death.
Sometimes I think about it, being a human is worse than being a zombie. For some mutant zombies, they can have what humans have, and they can also have what humans don’t have."
Uncle Qi shook his head, the expression on his face unchanged: "Although life is short, there is no limit. Mutated zombies seem to be pretty good in all aspects, but the further you go, the more difficult it becomes to improve. Baiyuncanggou, the vicissitudes of life, since the fourth Until the ancestor of the big zombie appeared in this world, no zombie can achieve the achievements of the fourth ancestor."
Qin Yao: "It seems that you have done a lot of research on zombies."
Uncle Qi paused slightly and said with a smile: "There is no research at all. It's just that I have lived for a long time and heard too many stories."
During the conversation, the group of people gradually came to the haunted house...
"This ghost is not weak!" Just as Qin Yao took out the key to unlock the door, Uncle Qi looked up at the sky above the yard.
Qin Yao hung up the copper lock and pushed open the vermilion door: "It is quite strong. I will trouble Uncle Qi later."
Uncle Qi exhaled silently, strode into the courtyard, turned around suddenly and asked, "Do you know my rules for doing things?"
Qin Yao: "I wonder what aspect you are talking about?"
"You can just wait outside the courtyard." Uncle Qi said, "Remember, unless I come out by myself, no matter what the commotion is inside, you are not allowed to enter the courtyard."
"good!"
Qin Yao cupped his fists and saluted with sincerity on his face: "Uncle Qi, be careful."
"It's okay, even if I can't get rid of this evil ghost, it can't do anything to me." Uncle Qi chuckled, closed the courtyard door, and bolted the door.
"Mr. Qin, what should we do?" Putting his ear against the door, listening to the footsteps inside getting further away, Aru turned and looked at Qin Yao.
"Shh."
Qin Yao made a silent gesture towards her, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Aru's eyes widened, and Ayou quickly covered her mouth.
"Shh~" Athena followed Qin Yao's example, made the same action, and then disappeared.
"They..." Aru pushed away Ayou's palm and asked Zhang Ling softly.
Zhang Ling nodded, came to the courtyard gate, stretched out his hand and touched his forehead, summoning a shining vertical eye.
His vertical gaze easily penetrated the wooden door, but was intercepted by a talisman emitting a faint red light.
Obviously Uncle Qi had expected that they would spy, but he did not expect that two of the three practitioners could escape!!
The art of escape from the earth has been rare since ancient times. Relatively speaking, in modern times, there are fewer and fewer people who can escape from the earth. At least Uncle Qi has never seen it, so there is no need to guard against this kind of magic. Wariness and means...
Let's talk about the ghost house. Uncle Qi raised his mahogany sword and lightly smashed the wooden door of a room: "I know you saw me, come out!"
"boom."
A black mist suddenly rushed out from the crack in the door. In the gap between Uncle Qi and the wooden door, it transformed into a tall and graceful woman wearing a black dress. She raised her legs and stretched her jade feet towards Uncle Qi's chest.
Uncle Qi's expression did not change, he flipped his hand and blocked the peach wood sword in front of himself, with the blade of the sword facing the jade feet.
"Chi."
When those delicate and lovely jade feet touched the sword body, they immediately seemed to have stepped on a soldering iron and were quickly retracted in a burst of white smoke.
"Miss, do you have any unfulfilled wish?" Uncle Qi said quietly.
"No."
The pale-faced female ghost looked directly into Uncle Qi's eyes and said calmly, "Do you have any unresolved wishes? Maybe I can help you."
Uncle Seven: "..."
It feels strangely weird.
"Miss, yin and yang are orderly and each goes its own way. If you have no unfulfilled wish, why do you want to stay in this world?"
"Because it's more comfortable to stay in the upper world. Compared to the upper world, do you want to go to the underworld?" the female ghost asked.
Uncle Seven: "..."
This answer put him off guard for a while.
"Taoist, I have no intention of fighting with you."
The female ghost said: "You take your Yangguan Road, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge. How about we keep the water from the well and the water from the river?"
Uncle Qi shook his head and raised his peach wood sword: "I have promised others to conquer you, so I cannot break my promise. Female ghost, I will give you one last chance. Surrender, and I will send you to reincarnation."
"Don't call the female ghost, I have a name, Liang, Xiao, Yan!" The female ghost said, and instantly walked back into the room, and chuckled: "Taoist priest, if you have the guts, just open the door and come in."
Uncle Qi took a deep breath, pushed the door open and walked into the room. The next moment, the sound of fierce fighting suddenly sounded in the room where he couldn't see his fingers. The lights that appeared subsequently could not illuminate the thick ink-like room...
"boom."
Less than half an hour later.
Uncle Qi's figure suddenly flew out and fell heavily to the ground. He even slid on the ground for another two or three meters before he came to a halt.
"You want to accept me even with this little skill?" Liang Xiaoyan walked out of the dark room gracefully and looked down at the Taoist priest who was lying on the ground and coughing up blood.
Uncle Qi forcibly swallowed the blood that surged up, struggled to stand up from the ground, held his sword and bowed: "My skills are not as good as others, I'll take my leave."
"Wait a minute."
Liang Xiaoyan's eyes turned cold and she sneered: "I gave you a chance at the beginning, but you didn't know what's good and you insisted on taking me in. Now that I've severely injured you, you want to leave just because you're not as good as others? How can it be so cheap in the world? thing?"
Uncle Qi's expression condensed and he said: "Don't push people too hard, otherwise both sides will suffer losses."
"Are you worthy?" Before she finished speaking, Liang Xiaoyan turned into a dark wind and rushed towards the opponent quickly.
A flash of ruthlessness flashed in Uncle Qi's eyes. He threw away the mahogany sword and slapped his chest hard. His body suddenly swelled as his eyes were rapidly filled with blood. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was more than twice as big, and the Taoist robe that originally fit together was It opened countless cracks.
"Bang."
Liang Xiaoyan grabbed Uncle Qi's chest with a claw, and her sharp and sharp nails were as if they had hit fine steel, bending to a terrifying degree in an instant.
"Zombies?"
Liang Xiaoyan was stunned for a moment, but her soul followed instinct and flew away, shouting: "Are you a human or a zombie?"
Uncle Qi clenched his fists, stepped forward, and rushed towards the opponent quickly. Liang Xiaoyan did not show off, and immediately turned into a stream of light and escaped into the room where she died.
This room is the Yin evil place in the whole yard, and it is also the place where she committed suicide. The Yin energy is the strongest, so in this room, she can exert 200% of her power without fear of the opponent's transformation.
Uncle Qi suddenly stopped in front of the black hole-like room, resisting the desire to rush in and slowly controlling his emotions.
After his emotions completely calmed down, as his thoughts turned, his huge body gradually shrank and returned to its normal appearance.
"Miss Liang, can I leave now?" Uncle Qi said coldly.
"Go slowly, I won't send you off." Liang Xiaoyan said calmly.
Uncle Qi breathed a sigh of relief and turned towards the door of the courtyard. Just as he opened the wooden bolt, two figures suddenly appeared out of thin air outside the door.
"Ha." Aru was startled.
Uncle Qi opened the wooden door and called out: "What's wrong?"
Aru said quickly: "I was shocked when I suddenly saw the door open... Uncle Qi, how are you, have you subdued that female ghost?"
Uncle Qi: "It failed. That female ghost is stronger than I thought..."
Having said this, he turned to look in the direction of Qin Yao: "Fellow Taoist, if it doesn't work out, just give this courtyard to that female ghost. You can easily take out a hundred yuan, so you don't miss this courtyard. "
Qin Yao pursed his lips: "I don't miss this courtyard, but I just feel uncomfortable."
"You will get used to it slowly."
Uncle Qi waved his hand and walked past them toward the alley: "If you really can't adapt, please hire someone else."
After looking at his leaving figure, Athena glanced at Qin Yao.
Qin Yao shook his head, turned around and walked into the courtyard: "He is easy to deal with. I have to talk to this female ghost first..."