"The divine blood contains huge energy, and I need this energy to practice." Qin Yao said frankly.
God was speechless for a moment, and then said: "If your essential pursuit is energy, wouldn't you just ask me for energy? Why do you want my blood?"
Qin Yao heard what he meant and said in surprise: "You have a way to give me the purest energy?"
"Don't you know that there is a holy vessel in the church called the Holy Grail?" God said: "Now there is a Holy Grail in the Vatican that can contain my power. When you complete the task, you can go to the Vatican to contact me. Then I will
I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
Qin Yao shook his head: "You made a mistake. What we are talking about now is the commission, not the reward after completing the task. The commission must be given first."
God:"……"
"Well, I'll wait for you at the Vatican."
Later, God waved his hand, and his body instantly turned into light and dispersed.
Qin Yao thought quietly for a moment, then turned and walked out of the Tiantang office. When he looked back, he saw that the white glass windows and wooden doors suddenly disappeared, and the sky above the clouds was empty and there was nothing else.
That evening.
Night is coming.
Qin Yao strode into the Yizhuang ancestral hall, took out three incense sticks, lit them, held the incense and worshiped the gods, bowed three times, and finally firmly inserted the incense into the incense burner, and said respectfully: "Qin Yao, a disciple of Maoshan, respectfully invite the three officials
Save your life, Mr. Mao."
As three wisps of green smoke curled up and disappeared from the roof, the statue of Xiao Maojun suddenly lit up and said: "Is the matter over?"
Qin Yao stood up straight and nodded with a smile: "Yes, it's over. The devil's hell office and God's heaven office have been evacuated."
"That's good... these guys have agreed not to interfere in human affairs in the West, but they come to the East to stir up trouble. It's very abominable."
Qin Yao said: "How about my disciples also go to their west and plant a flag?"
"Forget it, it's really a mess over there, with a mess of gods and gods. If you go to plant a flag in a daze, you may not be able to come back," Xiao Maojun dissuaded.
Qin Yao nodded and said: "Master Patriarch, God hired me to investigate a matter."
"What's going on?" Xiao Maojun asked curiously.
Qin Yao explained the cause and effect, and then remained silent, waiting for the opinion of his ancestor.
"You destroyed the offices of heaven and hell. Originally, I had not thought about how to reward you. Since you are going to take risks, I will add a layer of insurance for you."
As Xiao Maojun said, the void in front of the statue suddenly distorted, and a golden talisman flew out from it.
Qin Yao raised his hands, caught the fluttering talisman in his palms, and asked curiously: "Master Patriarch, what kind of talisman is this?"
"Life-saving charm."
Xiao Maojun said: "The biggest disadvantage of the magic of inviting gods is that when the difference in strength is too big, you have no chance to use it. And as long as you carry this talisman with you, I can prevent you from danger.
When the time comes, I will sense it as soon as possible, and then take the initiative to bring down the spirit to keep you safe."
Qin Yao was very happy.
Carrying this talisman with you is equivalent to carrying a super bodyguard at the level of an immortal ancestor.
Although this bodyguard can only save his life and cannot do other things, let alone help him sweep through the Western spiritual fantasy world, the mere fact that he can save his life is enough for him to free up his hands and feet to do things.
"Master Patriarch, how many times can this life-saving charm be used?"
After a while, Qin Yao came back to his senses and said expectantly.
Xiao Maojun was speechless: "Of course a talisman can only be used once. Do you still want me to be your personal bodyguard for the rest of your life?"
This guy is so thick-skinned!
Qin Yao laughed, not feeling ashamed: "No, no, I just asked casually. Thank you, Grandmaster, for your favor."
"It's good to know that I favor you." Xiao Maojun said, "Do you have anything else to do?"
Qin Yao nodded: "There really is..."
Xiao Maojun: "..."
He just wanted to leave and didn't really care about the other person's situation.
It was just a matter of haste. He couldn't pretend that he didn't hear anything that happened to his disciples and grandchildren.
"What else do you want?"
"Didn't God promise that I can go to the Vatican to receive divine power?" Qin Yao said with a smile: "As the saying goes, people who are not of my race must have different hearts, and it is necessary to guard against others..."
"Let's get to the point." Xiao Maojun scolded with a smile.
Qin Yao paused slightly and said: "At that time, I would like to ask you to help me see whether the divine power in the Holy Grail is pure. I don't want to fall into the foreign devil's scheme and accidentally become their puppet again."
Xiao Maojun: "..."
"Okay, when the time comes, just hold the life-saving talisman and ask God."
Not long after, Xiao Maojun directly cut off contact with the human world without asking him if he had any questions.
After getting along with each other several times, he finally figured out that this guy has the ability, but he is too thick-skinned to give him a chance to climb up the pole!
In the ancestral hall, looking up at the statue of Xiao Maojun, the light gradually dissipated. Qin Yao exhaled softly, and a name suddenly flashed in his mind: Dai Xiaole!
At that time, in the story "The Ghost Mission", when Qin Yao was chatting with Jin McGee and Meng Chao in the mission, someone came over in a hurry to report that his cowshed was haunted.
When the three of them rushed to the bullpen, they saw the fierce ghosts headed by Brother Biao and others, and also met a doctor Dai, which led them to Qingshan Mental Hospital.
And Dai Xiaole, the director of Qingshan Mental Hospital, is a mutant with a special field.
The two of them had a very happy conversation at first, and Dai Xiaole even invited him to visit the West.
Now that decades have passed, I wonder if Dai Xiaole is still there...
Early next morning.
Qin Yao, dressed in a black suit, appeared outside Qingshan Mental Hospital. The small window in the concierge room was opened from the inside, revealing the head of an old man: "Who are you looking for?"
"Excuse me, is Dean Dai Xiaole still in this hospital?"
"Here. What do you want from Dean Dai?"
"My name is Qin Yao, and I am his friend. I passed by here today and wanted to come and see him." Qin Yao said with a smile.
The old man nodded: "Wait, I'll call inside..."
More than ten minutes later, a tall man in a white coat rushed over and looked at Qin Yao with amazement: "It has been decades, and you don't look like you have changed at all."
"You look more mature." Qin Yao also looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and said sincerely.
"After all, those who work on genes are inferior to those who cultivate immortality." Dai Xiaole chuckled.
Qin Yao smiled: "To be honest, I'm quite surprised to see you here. I thought you would go to the West to see the West even without my company."
Dai Xiaole waved and led him towards the courtyard: "In fact, I went, but I was treated as a heretic by those arrogant Westerners. After some not-so-good things happened, I came back here."
Qin Yao was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "On the one hand, I felt that I was not strong enough, and on the other hand, I had to pay off my debt, so I couldn't go with you.
Now that my debts have been paid off and my strength has become stronger, I want to go to the other side of the ocean to try my luck. Are you still willing to go with me?"