"What's your name?" Seeing Qin Yao speechless, Meng Qi suddenly asked.

"I'm...Qin Yao."

Qin Yao knew that Meng Qi would not harm him, so he told him frankly.

Meng Qi nodded slightly and summoned a gleaming golden treasure scroll in his hands. He opened it and looked at it, his brows immediately wrinkled: "There are 1,399 people named Qin Yao in the world, and none of them is you.

Did you give a false name?"

"I don't want to change my name when I work, I don't want to change my surname when I sit down. I didn't give a false name." Qin Yao said with his head raised.

Meng Qi saw that he didn't look like he was lying to her, and a possibility suddenly flashed through his heart, and he shouted: "You have become an immortal?"

"It's still a little worse." Qin Yao responded.

"That's strange. You have no origin, no origins, and no roots. You are a person with no three skills."

"Ding."

A crisp sound of wind chimes suddenly reached the house, and Qin Yao's opened mouth immediately closed again, but he heard someone in the courtyard say:

"I am Wuming. I have something to ask you to see Po Meng..."

"He's here." Qin Yao said.

Meng Qi's eyes narrowed, and he looked through the wooden door into the courtyard, where he saw a handsome monk in white clothes standing at the gate of the manor, standing upright and majestic.

"Arahant?"

At this time, little Sanqi came to Wuming and whispered: "You have to wait, my mother is waiting for guests."

The nameless man put his hands together, like a Bodhisattva lowering his eyebrows and Vajra lowering his head: "If that's the case, then I'll just wait."

Sanqi was still young, but she felt a sense of sadness from him inexplicably.

In the hall.

Qin Yao raised his hand and punched out more than ten yellow talismans, and stuck them on the door, wall, roof, and ground. He quickly released a halo of light and enveloped the entire hall: "Arhat is here, you still don't want to believe it.

me?"

Meng Qi faintly felt a chill, which came from the bottom of his heart and went straight to his head, where it turned into an ominous premonition: "Please, Taoist Priest, save me..."

When Mrs. Meng meets an Arhat, it is like a mouse meets a cat, a snake meets an eagle, a rabbit meets a gray wolf. It is difficult to escape, let alone to please the opponent.

Qin Yao smiled: "Isn't it too late to believe in my kindness when a disaster is approaching? What's more, don't I want to lose face?"

Meng Qi pondered: "How can I get back the face that the Taoist Master has lost with me?"

Qin Yao suppressed his smile: "I have to pay more!"

Meng Qi: "..."

"The Taoist priest has even abandoned my concubine as a worn-out shoe. I really don't know what else in this barren Meng Po Village can catch your eye."

"There are still some." Qin Yao said calmly: "For example, Madam's demon pill."

Meng Qi was stunned and couldn't help but say: "This is not the behavior of a good man."

Qin Yao smiled calmly and said, "When did I say that I was a good man?"

Meng Qi: "..."

"Of course, your demon pill can only be counted as the price before Wuming came, and it does not belong to the category of adding money." Qin Yao said again.

Meng Qi was angry and laughed: "The demon pill is the result of my lifelong practice, and you are still not satisfied?"

"Your life is not over yet, how can it be regarded as a lifetime achievement?" Qin Yao said: "Besides, if this demon pill is gone, it is gone. You can just cultivate another one in the future."

Meng Qi: "..."

The words were spoken as easily as eating and drinking, and Meng Qi had to admire the other party's thick-skinnedness.

Qin Yao said calmly: "You feel very unwilling? But there is no way. I gave you the opportunity, but you didn't grasp it. And compared with the demon pill and life, do you still need to consider which is more important?"

Meng Qi suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart.

But the problem is, even if she thinks about it now, she can't say that she did something wrong back then.

After all, if she believed what others said, she would have died in this eight hundred miles of sand sea.

"How are you going to save me?"

After a long time, Meng Qi said in a deep voice.

Qin Yao raised his hand and said: "Don't worry, the demon pill is just the normal price, we haven't talked about adding money yet."

Meng Qi was speechless and angry, and was about to leave: "You are greedy and you are a black heart. I will rush out without getting too entangled with the Arhat, and go straight to Hades to find the King of Hades."

Qin Yao said coldly: "It's still too late... Before Wuming walked into this courtyard, you had many choices, but you didn't choose at that time, so you delayed it until now, and all the best choices have been blocked.

In reality, even if you try your best to escape from the Arhat, can you escape safely with Sanqi? She just revealed her relationship with you in front of Wuming."

Meng Qi: "..."

Speaking of this, the bitterness in her heart finally turned into regret.

Sanqi is her biggest weakness.

"What else do you want?" After a moment, her voice suddenly became colder.

Qin Yao said quietly: "I still want the Yin and Yang scroll, but I guess you can't give it to me..."

Meng Qi said angrily: "Why don't I give you the position of Lord of Underworld?"

Qin Yao shook his head repeatedly: "I have no interest in staying in the underworld. This time I will pay more for Meng Po soup. Just give me a bucket of Meng Po soup."

"A bucket?" Meng Qi was stunned.

"That's right, just use the wooden bucket you use to bathe." Qin Yao said.

Anyway, he only wanted this thing as a backup, not for himself.

Therefore, it doesn’t matter what items are used to contain it, as long as it can ensure that the medicinal effect is not lost.

Meng Qi hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay."

Qin Yao summoned paper and pen from his space bag and raised his hand to signal Meng Qi: "What you say is unfounded, but what you say is proof, is that okay?"

Arhat is still blocking the door, what questions can Meng Qi ask?

In the end, it was only at Qin Yao's request that the treasure seal of the Lord of the Underworld was stamped on the contract he had written.

"Can we talk now? Is there any way you can retreat from that Arhat..." Meng Qi asked in a deep voice as he watched him put away the contract solemnly.

Qin Yao had no intention of showing off. He took out a heavenly book from his hands and said with a smile: "Facing the Arhat head-on, I don't have the slightest confidence in winning, so I won't go out and compete with him. He wants to use your life to attract him.

If he is being hunted by evil spirits, then I will hide you. As long as he can't find you, won't this disaster be over?"

Meng Qizhong glanced at the heavenly book in his hand, frowned and said: "The Arhat has clairvoyance, are you sure you can blind him?"

Qin Yao came to her step by step, took her right arm, and gently placed his right hand on the cover of the Book of Heaven: "Don't worry, if you can't hide it, I will risk my life to save you. Besides, there is still my master in the yard.

Now, if the three of us join forces, even if we can't win, we probably won't lose."

During the conversation, golden haloes of light followed Meng Qi's wrists towards his body. Circles of halo came down, and Meng Qi's body became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Remember, from now on, don't make any moves, let alone make any sounds." When Meng Qi completely disappeared, Qin Yao took back the book and gave serious instructions, then turned and walked towards the door of the hall.

Meng Qi stared at his back, watching him open the door, feeling suddenly nervous.

"Amitabha."

In the courtyard, when he heard the sound of the door opening, Wuming looked over immediately and said loudly: "Wuming wants to see Mrs. Meng Po from Huangquan."

"Stop shouting, Meng Qi is gone." Qin Yao said calmly.

"gone?"

Wuming was stunned for a moment, and said in astonishment: "Why did you leave, and where did you go?"

Qin Yao spread his hands: "I don't know, but while we were talking, a teleportation circle appeared out of thin air at her feet, taking her to who knows where."

Wumingjian frowned and asked, "Can I come in and have a look?"

Qin Yao knew that even if he disagreed, it would be difficult to stop the other party, so he stepped aside generously: "Master, please do."

Wuming crossed the threshold and entered the main hall. His eyes shining with dull golden light scanned every corner of the main hall, but found nothing strange, let alone Po Meng's whereabouts.

"He actually left through the void?"

He muttered to himself, feeling confused and confused.

There are nine springs in the underworld, but the Yellow Spring is the closest to the human world.

If you change your route to other places, it will definitely cost you a lot of trouble.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously turned his head to look outside the door and glanced at the dull-looking green-faced kid in the courtyard.

I wonder if Po Meng’s child is qualified to alarm Hades...

Maybe she sensed his murderous intention, and little Sanqi suddenly shuddered.

Qin Yao suddenly stood between the two of them and looked directly at the monk: "What do you want to do?"
To be continued...