"Master Priest, I am the door god here. I belong to the Hundred Thousand Miles of Peach Grove in Dushuo Mountain in the East China Sea. I obey the orders of the ancestor Shen Tu. Please give the priest a face and come back in three days. The little god is very grateful." The mottled and ancient pear wood

A human face slowly appeared on the door, speaking human words and speaking sincerely.

"Do we have any friendship?" Qin Yao said lightly.

The door god's face changed slightly: "It's the little god who accepts your favor."

"What's the use of my favor?" Qin Yao asked seriously.

Door God: "..."

"You have nothing to say?" Qin Yao asked.

The door god was silent for a moment and said, "Priest, how about a bet?"

"No gambling!"

Qin Yao flatly refused and slowly raised the Seven Star Yanyue Sword: "Door God, you know what I say, I will count three times. After three times, if you don't open the door, I will open it for you."

"Priest, I think..." the door god said.

Qin Yao: "Three."

Doorkeeper: "We can talk more..."

Qin Yao: "Two."

Seeing that his heart was as strong as iron, the door god stopped talking and silently activated his divine power, and the mottled pear wood door suddenly lit up with a dazzling red light.

"one."

Finally, Qin Yao finished counting the last number, and with a turn of his wrist, the Seven-Star Moon Sword struck hard at the door with a ball of golden light.

"boom."

The blade struck the center of the door, breaking through without any obstruction.

The door god cried out in pain, and the dazzling red light dissipated in an instant.

Qin Yao drew out the Yanyue Sword and stuck it in the center of the door with one foot. The dull door shattered with a sound, sawdust flying, and everyone in the room was shocked and their hearts trembled.

"Amitabha."

Along with the sound of the Buddha's chant, the three mixed bodies emitted a faint golden glow, like monks who had come to the world, and came out together to block Qin Yao.

"Boom."

Qin Yao put the bottom of the Yanyue Sword on the ground and said coldly: "You are eminent monks in the world, why do you help Zhou to do evil and disturb Yin and Yang?"

"Principal Zhao and Practitioner Wu have a predestined relationship with our Buddha. They are blessed by the Buddha, and their fortunes will turn around. They will turn bad things into good luck and will not fall into reincarnation. I also ask the benefactor to give me some mercy from Buddhism and let them go this time. The karma and debt caused by this

, I will shoulder the responsibility." The old monk among the three monks said seriously.

"Destined?"

Qin Yao sneered and said: "It's not fate sooner or later, but it happened when I came to enforce the law. I think this is not fate, but money, right?"

The old monk frowned: "The donor's words are too extreme. When Buddha saves someone who is destined, he never cares about the other person's identity, status, or whether he has gold or silver."

Qin Yao waved his hand: "I am not a believer in men and women, so there is no need to say such nonsense. The three masters, the door gods, have learned the lessons before their eyes. Are you sure you want to save each other for a little money and make the same mistakes again?"

The old monk glanced at the broken door, then turned his gaze to the long knife in Qin Yao's hand, and said softly: "Martial Saint Saber, Qinglong Yanyue!"

"Can the master withstand the power of this sword?" Qin Yao turned his wrist and inserted the Seven Star Moon Sword into the floor in front of him, and asked coldly.

The old monk shook his head: "I can't catch it."

"You know you can't catch him, why don't you get out of the way quickly?" Qin Yao shouted.

"We are monks in the southern paradise, blessed by the true Buddha. Donor, for the sake of two mere souls to be enemies with us, it is not worth the loss." The old monk advised.

Qin Yao laughed dumbly: "What are you talking about? It's you who want to be my enemy now, I didn't provoke you! I don't care whether you choose the southern paradise or the northern paradise. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude.

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"Zhizhi, Zhixin, you two quickly escort Zhao and Wu to the Southern Paradise. This matter is not something we can solve. I'm here to stop this priest for you." The old monk said flatly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two monks following him turned around and rushed into a room, each pulled out a figure, wrapped up the other and fled through the broken window.

"presumptuous!"

Qin Yao shouted angrily and ran with the sword in his hand. The long sword in his hand seemed as light as grass. In the blink of an eye, it was swung round and slashed at the old monk in front of him.

There was a golden light in the old monk's eyes, and he moved quickly sideways, trying his best to avoid the blade.

Even though he has martial arts knowledge and decades of practice in Kong Ming Quan, which can break gold and jade, he still dare not challenge the Martial Saint Divine Sword.

Qin Yao held the Seven-Star Yanyue Sword in one hand, and swung the sword like a river, constantly slashing at the old monk's body, until he was so close to a dignified Buddhist monk that he jumped up and down like an ape, dancing on the edge of the blade.

"Haunted by hundreds of ghosts!"

Qin Yao gave a low shout and silently poured a little magic power into the ring on his hand. Xiao Wenjun, Athena, Xiaoxia, Red and White Demons and other warriors led hundreds of demons and rushed out, roaring towards the old monk.

The old monk's fists shone with a faint yellow light, and he instantly fought fiercely with the ghosts.

Qin Yao took advantage of the situation and jumped out of the window. As soon as his feet landed on the ground, a figure in a cloak, like a god of death, paused silently in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"I am - the Lord of Darkness."

Qin Yao vaguely felt that the name sounded familiar, but at this moment he was in a hurry to hunt down Zhao and Wu, and had no time to think carefully: "Whoever you are, get out of the way and don't block my way."

"In the past three hundred years, I have traveled to every city in China, but I have never found the person of my choice, until I met you now." The Lord of Darkness said leisurely.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

After such a delay, Zhao and Wu had already run away under the leadership of the monk. Qin Yao's heart was filled with anger, and he suddenly raised his sword and slashed forward.

"Ding."

The Lord of Darkness stretched out two fingers and easily clamped the magic sword that carried the power of thunder. His body stood still, motionless.

"What?" Qin Yao silently widened his eyes.

"boom."

The Lord of Darkness shook his sleeves, and a burst of magic flew out of the air, hitting him at a speed that Qin Yao couldn't even see, knocking him away, and the Seven-Star Crescent Moon Sword flew out uncontrollably.

Qin Yao felt that his internal organs had been torn apart, and his muscular figure fell to the ground with a thud, creating a terrifying deep pit in the ground.

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The Lord of Darkness held the Seven-Star Crescent Moon Knife between his fingers and threw it away in the pit. The blade was deeply embedded in the ground. He asked in a deep voice: "Now, can you listen to me carefully?"

"Ahem."

"puff."

Qin Yao coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood with golden light, and looked up at the Lord of Darkness: "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I own a pawn shop. Since the last agent owner was burned to death by me for doing something wrong, I haven't found a new agent owner so far."

The Lord of Darkness said lightly: "If you are willing to join the pawn shop and become the new boss of the pawn shop, I would like to make an exception for you and allow you to take over all matters of the pawn shop without paying any price. This has been the case for thousands of years.

Unprecedented grace, compared to those agent bosses who pawned their love and hatred, you are lucky enough."

"Pawnshop, Lord of Darkness..." Qin Yao suddenly thought of a story, and his expression changed in shock.

As I said earlier, in his previous life, his exposure to film and television dramas was mostly Hong Kong dramas, Taiwanese dramas, and Australian dramas, which would only enter his field of vision unless they were breakout works.

There is such a drama, which ranked first in Taiwan's ratings in a certain year and is called the originator of urban strange stories. Once it was broadcast, it quickly became popular on both sides of the Taiwan Strait. Its name is - "Pawn Shop No. 8"

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Even after twenty years, derivative works produced by it are still emerging one after another, just like "Infinite Horror", which started the pawn literary genre.

The Lord of Darkness is the "master" of Pawn Shop No. 8.

In other words, he is the big BOSS behind the scenes.

According to the timeline, he should have chosen Han Nuo as his favorite at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China. Under his successive coercion, Han Nuo had no choice but to pawn his love and became the owner of pawnshop No. 8 in order to save his family.

The acting boss became a hired worker for the Lord of Darkness.

only……

Although the time is right, why did this chosen person change from Han Nuo to myself?!

This is not a blessing, but a pure disaster!

Originally, this disaster should have fallen on Han Nuo, but now it fell on him.

Damn it, did you save Han Nuo?

"Didn't I just say it clearly enough?" the Lord of Darkness asked.

Qin Yao's heart was pounding and he felt nervous for the first time in years.

He remembered that in the original work, for those chosen by the Lord of Darkness, the Lord of Darkness was unable to use direct and violent means to force the other party to surrender.

Take Han Nuo as an example. If it weren't for the safety of his family, he would not betray himself to the Lord of Darkness.

"Your Excellency, you have found the wrong person." Qin Yao took a deep breath and said seriously.
To be continued...