Chapter 902 Pluto Acha

In the main hall.

The two demons looked up at the same time, looking through the wooden door. They saw a short, ugly evil demon with a mouth full of buck teeth, cursing and walking in front, followed by a tall, round-waisted man with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

"How dare two evil ghosts come to Meng Po Village to cause trouble!" Meng Qi was furious.

Qin Yao glanced at her: "Just stay here and I'll handle it."

After saying that, he nodded slightly to Uncle Jiu, and his body immediately escaped from the ground.

"Hey, you scared me."

In the courtyard, the short evil ghost looked at Qin Yao who suddenly burst out of the ground and said in shock.

"What are you shouting for?" Qin Yao asked in a deep voice.

"Who are you?" the short evil ghost asked.

Qin Yao: "I am in charge of Mengpo Village now."

The short evil ghost was stunned for a moment, and then said nonchalantly: "You are Po Meng. It's strange. Shouldn't Po Meng be a woman?"

Qin Yao raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Where do you come from so much nonsense?"

The short evil ghost gritted his teeth and cursed: "I am alone in the world..."

"Little deer, and me." The man behind him suddenly said.

The short evil ghost condensed his fierce look, and then said: "Danniu and I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, burning, killing, looting, and living freely, and we have never been scolded like this. If I can't cut you into pieces today, how can I eliminate you?" The hatred in my heart?!”

"Since he is a vicious ghost full of evil, I will leave you alone." Qin Yao chuckled and raised his hands, two lightsabers of faith appeared out of thin air above his palms.

"Can't kill!" Just when the little deer and Daniel were about to die, Sanqi suddenly pushed open the wooden door of the hall.

at the same time.

Twenty miles away, a bright golden light suddenly shone in Wuming's eyes; in the courtyard, following the little deer, the insignificant big cow was stunned and then lost consciousness, with golden lights appearing in his eyes...

"Why can't you kill him?" Qin Yao focused all his attention on Sanqi and asked in a solemn voice.

Sanqi touched her shriveled belly and said pitifully: "The door has been closed for many days, and there is no food left in the house."

Qin Yao: "..."

I forgot about this one.

In the setting, Po Meng is a demon who feeds on ghosts and is good at making soup.

"Certainly."

With a wave of his hand, Qin Yao waved away the lightsaber of faith, held the sword formula in his hand, and pointed at the two ghosts in the air.

With just two snaps, the two demons were frozen in place, with only their mouths and eyes still able to move.

"hey-hey."

Sanqi smiled innocently, walked up behind the two ghosts step by step, grabbed their waistbands with both hands, and lifted them up like lamp grass with a gentle lift.

"Wait a minute." Seeing that she was about to enter the attic with the two ghosts, Qin Yao suddenly said.

Sanqi was stunned and turned around blankly: "What's wrong?"

Qin Yao pointed at the two ghosts and said, "Don't take them into the building, just cook in the yard."

Sanqi thought of A Niang and Wu Ming, and immediately reacted and put down the two evil spirits: "I'll go get the pot from the house."

"No need." At this time, Zhao Daniu, who was being immobilized by Qin Yao, suddenly stretched out his arm and held Sanqi in front of him who was about to leave.

Qin Yao slowly narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party intently: "Wu Ming?"

"Let me go, let me go."

In Zhao Daniu's arms, Sanqi struggled desperately.

Zhao Daniu restrained Sanqi's body with one arm, raised his head slightly, and said to Qin Yao: "You seem to know my intention?"

Qin Yao did not explain, but pointed at Sanqi: "As a monk, if you still have a little bit of humanity, you shouldn't hold such a little girl hostage."

Twenty miles away, in the sky over the yellow sand, Wuming said: "Originally, I only thought she was a little girl, but after I left that day, I found out that she is already three hundred years old this year, older than my great-grandmother. "

Qin Yao: "..."

Wuming ignored him and held Sanqi hostage with Zhao Daniu's body. He turned and looked in the direction of the attic: "Mother Meng, are you still unwilling to show up?"

With a "squeak" sound, the tightly closed door of the wooden building opened automatically. Meng Qi, dressed in red, walked out slowly, with Uncle Jiu following behind him leisurely.

"Let Sanqi go..."

"You finally showed up." A white light flashed, and the solemn and unnamed Baoxiang appeared next to Zhao Daniu, looking directly at Meng Qi.

Meng Qi said again: "Let Sanqi go, I can do whatever you want me to do."

Wuming flipped his hand and summoned a golden dagger, cutting it across his palm. Golden blood immediately flowed out of the wound and floated around his palm: "I want to... lend you my life!"

"The blood of an Arhat." Meng Qi's pupils shrank, and his hair stood up instinctively.

Near Wuming, in Zhao Daniu's arms, Sanqi was twisting his body restlessly as if he had been stimulated by something.

"You die, she lives." Wuming pointed at Sanqi and said to Meng Qi.

"Wait." Just when Meng Qi made a decision silently, Qin Yao suddenly stood up.

"What do you want to say?" Wuming asked.

"Do you have any deep grudge against Meng Qi?" Qin Yao asked.

Wuming shook his head: "No."

"Since there is no blood feud, why do you have to kill her and then hurry up?"

"I have to see Hades." Wuming said, and paused slightly: "This is the fastest way."

"You just want to see Hades, there is no need to kill her." Qin Yao said seriously: "Wouldn't it be better for you to hold the child and wait here, and let her go to the depths of Hades to find Hades?"

Wuming was startled.

This was something he had never imagined.

Probably because there are differences between humans and demons, if Meng Po was a human instead of a demon, maybe he wouldn’t take killing as his first choice, right?

"Meng Qi is the master of Huangquan, one of the nine springs in the underworld. Pluto will give him this face." Qin Yao added: "Just as you think, if you kill Meng Qi, you can see Pluto."

Wuming thought for a moment, clenched his fists suddenly, and said to Meng Qi: "I want to see Hades within three hours."

Meng Qi cast a grateful look at Qin Yao, and immediately his body turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

"What do you know?"

After watching Meng Qi leave, Wuming put away the Arhat's blood and asked Qin Yao.

Qin Yao said calmly: "That's not important. What's important is that you and I will get what we want soon, so don't create extra problems."

nameless:"……"

Why did he feel like he was being used for some reason?

Three hours later.

Meng Qi brought a large number of Yin soldiers to Meng Po Village, accompanied by a girl who looked eighteen or nineteen years old, Sequoia Hunter, with an affectionate look on her face.

At this time, Wuming held Sanqi in his arms and looked up at the Sequoia Goddess high in the sky: "Hacha..."

Acha stood in the void, condescendingly looking down at Wuming, who was wearing a white monk's robe: "Is it worth risking your life to come to the underworld to find me for a piano?"

Wuming was silent for a moment and nodded slowly: "Even if he dies, it's still worth it."

"Do you love Qin, or the lonely soul inside Qin?" Ah Cha smiled half-heartedly.

Wuming was silent for a long time, and finally said honestly: "It's the lonely soul."

"There is no need to say that humans and ghosts have different paths, you are a monk~" Ah Cha said: "Monk, what kind of Buddha do you practice?"

Wuming lowered his head: "I am ashamed of the Buddha."

Ah Cha: "That harp has refused to play since I took it back. Perhaps, only you can play it. Stay with me and be my harpist. In this way, you and she can also Stay together forever."

Wuming thought for a while and slowly pushed Sanqi away: "I have already been ashamed of Buddha in this life, and I can no longer be ashamed of her."

Ah Cha sneered: "He is really a passionate seed, and he is very ill."

She was raised by the Goddess. In the Goddess' worldview, love is a disease.

Even today, she has gradually washed away the influence of the goddess on herself, but there are some things in her subconscious that cannot be erased.

Wuming clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "I am willing to be a slave in exchange for her chance to be reincarnated."

Ah Cha put away the sneer on her face and sighed: "You are hopeless."

Wu Ming: "As long as you have a clear conscience."

Ah Cha summoned a guqin with a flip of her hand, pulled out a woman's soul from the qin, and threw it to Meng Qi in the air: "Feed her a bowl of Meng Po soup and send her to reincarnation."

"Wu Ming~ Wu Ming save me~"

The woman reached out to Wuming repeatedly in mid-air, but Wuming never raised her head.

Meng Qi grabbed the woman's soul, turned around and flew down into the small building.

Acha came to Wuming and put his hand on Wuming's head. The Arhat, who could kill Po Meng alone, rolled his eyes and passed out. In the blink of an eye, he was picked up by a group of Yin soldiers.

"You two..."

After dealing with the monk, Ah Cha looked up at Qin Yao and Jiu Shu, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Greetings to Hades." Qin Yao said with cupped hands.

Uncle Jiu glanced at him, then raised his hands and saluted.

"Whoa, whoa."

Ah Cha summoned a bamboo slip with his left and right hands respectively, and faced the two of them at the same time, only to see misty clouds on the bamboo slip, one purple and one green, but no name could be revealed.

"There is no information about you in the Yin-Yang Scroll, and you are neither immortals nor gods, and you don't even have the soles of your feet. Why is this?"

Qin Yao said: "Perhaps it's because we are beyond the Three Realms and no longer among the Five Elements."

"Beyond the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, there is such a thing." Ah Cha was greatly surprised, and then asked: "Why are you in this underworld?"

Qin Yao: "We have no fixed destination. While traveling, we saw a hurricane passing through Yin and Yang, so we followed the wind and came to this Yin earth and yellow spring."

"On a bright day, strong winds rise from the Huangquan, penetrating Yin and Yang, and one can enter the netherworld." Acha suddenly realized, and then stared at the master and apprentice with beautiful eyes: "You are very free!"

Qin Yao suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart and said, "They are just ordinary monks, two of the thousands of monks in the world."

Ah Cha shook his head: "Monks in the world are just mortals with stronger force. Their desires are even stronger than those of mortals. They want to pursue more and higher things than mortals. How can you be free when you are obsessed with material desires?"

Qin Yao paused for a moment and said: "There are thousands of monks, but after all, not all of them have all kinds of material desires."

Ah Cha's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "It is a taboo in the underworld to send a soul to hell. Do you know that you two are breaking the law?"

As early as when he asked Meng Qi to go find Pluto, Qin Yao was prepared that the other party would use his private life as a raft, so there was no trace of panic at this moment: "What does Pluto want?"

Ah Cha put away the scroll of Yin and Yang, and with a thought in his mind, he summoned two black iron tokens with both hands: "On the road to hell, there is no return. Stay in the underworld and work as ghosts... What are your names?"

The master and apprentice looked at each other. Qin Yao thought for a moment and nodded to Uncle Jiu.

"I'm Qin Yao."

"I'm in Linjiu."

Two flashes of light flashed across Ah Cha's hand, and the two names were engraved on the token. Then it flew in front of them: "From now on, you are my Ah Cha's ghosts. Be prepared to be ready at any time." , because I may summon you at any time.”

Qin Yao caught the token without any burden. Uncle Jiu, who had been paying attention to him, saw this and also held the token in his palm.

"Acha."

Meng Qi walked out of the small building, bowed and saluted: "That female ghost has been sent to reincarnation."

"Very good, go ahead and do your business. I will take my leave first." Ah Cha waved his hand.

Meng Qi said respectfully: "Thank you Pluto for your help..."

"You are doing something for me, and it is only natural that I save you."

Ah Cha glanced at Qin Yao's master and apprentice meaningfully, then waved to the Yin soldiers he brought with him: "Let's go back to the underworld."

Qin Yao's master and apprentice, Meng Qi's mother and son watched the army rise into light and fly away like flying fish, with different expressions for a while.

"Taoist Master Qin..." After a moment, Meng Qi withdrew his gaze and looked sideways at Qin Yao: "How should such a result be calculated?"

In her opinion, the other party has now become her colleague, and he will give her, the Lord of Hell, some face.

What's more, judging from the final confrontation, Pluto Acha is the god who ends everything!

Qin Yao took out the contract signed by Meng Qi and said with a smile: "Just calculate according to the contents of the contract."

Meng Qi's expression changed slightly: "I don't deny your efforts and role in this process, but in the end it was Pluto who convinced Wuming and saved my life."

Qin Yao said calmly: "Want to default on your debt? If I hadn't hidden you back then, would you have had the chance to live until now? If I hadn't stopped you just now, would Wuming have given you the chance to invite Pluto?"

Meng Qi said: "I understand what you mean, but after all, you can't do this by yourself. You think this is good, I will prepare two large buckets of Meng Po soup for you, and in addition, I will give you five hundred years of cultivation."

Qin Yao shook his head, flicked the contract with his fingers, and said seriously: "It must be implemented in accordance with the terms of the contract. Even if she sues to Hades, she cannot turn right and wrong."

Meng Qi was silent for a moment, thinking that there was a battle between heaven and man.

Qin Yao summoned the Qingsuo Sword and winked at Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu took out the Ziying Sword in his hand, and together with his apprentice, sealed Meng Qi one after another.

"Aunt..."

Sanqi nervously threw herself into Meng Qi's arms and grabbed the corners of her clothes with both hands.

Meng Qi took a breath silently and said: "Three days later, I will finish a bucket of Mengpo soup and hand it over to you along with the demon pill and Mengpo soup."

Qin Yao chuckled: "As far as I know, making soup seems to have nothing to do with your level of cultivation, right?

If that's the case, then why do we have to ask for three days?

Are you reluctant to give up, or are you planning to take advantage of these three days to do your best to instill the demonic elixir energy into other places, such as... your daughter's body? "