I, Ninth Uncle, Junior Brother: God-Class Papermaker

Xiaoli didn't dare to continue talking to Han Li about conditions.

Although the Taoist priest looked very plain, the more Xiaoli felt that the Taoist priest in front of her was really terrifying! Makes her a little cautious.

"Um!"

Han Li nodded, he picked up a piece of rice paper from the side, bit his middle finger, and dripped a drop of blood into the cinnabar plate.

Then he picked up the symbolic soldier on the side and quickly wrote an agreement on the paper, after drawing the rune on the paper.

Gently threw it to Xiaoli who was aside.

"Sign this contract!"

Han Li looked at Xiaoli who had taken the paper with a flat expression, and said faintly.

Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at the paper in her hand, and quickly scanned the contract, but the more she looked, the bitter the expression in her eyes became.

In the end, she almost burst into tears. Looking at the side, Han Li pouted angrily and said: "Dao Master! You are such a powerful Dao Master and bullying me such a weak woman, are you strong?? On this agreement? These contents are too unequal! What do you mean, what you ask me to do, I have to do something, otherwise even if it is a breach of contract, I will have to go down to the 18th floor of The Underworld!

And there is also, why do you die, I will follow my soul flies away, if you die, why my soul flies away, you have nothing to do! Also, why do I calculate your mind to be punished? Why do you want to fix me? "

Xiaoli shouted at Han Li angrily.

Han Li held up the teacup on the side with a flat expression, took a sip, then slowly raised his eyes and looked at Xiaoli in front of him faintly.

Xiao Li, who was still a little excited, stopped abruptly. Looking at Han Li's plain eyes, a trace of fear flashed in her heart for no reason.

"Did you finish?"

Han Li looked at Xiaoli in front of him faintly and asked.

"Say... finished..."

Xiaoli's voice suddenly disappeared.

"You can sign this contract, or you don't have to sign it. If you don't sign it, I will let you reincarnate, but it is unlikely that you want to reincarnate!"

Han Li spoke to Xiaoli in front of him in an unhurried voice.

"I...sign..."

Xiaoli almost gritted her teeth and said this sentence from between her teeth.

Han Li didn't care, and said lightly to Xiaoli in front of him: "Use your soul to leave a mark on this rune paper!"

Hearing Han Li's words, Xiaoli didn't have the slightest intention of resisting at this time. She took the power of her own soul and easily left a mark on that contract.

Almost at the same time she left her mark, that contract instantly burned in midair.

The contract was burnt up quickly.

Xiaoli instantly felt that she and Han Li in front of her suddenly had a ray of contact. As long as she had a little disrespect for the man in front of her, she would feel an extremely painful and extremely dangerous feeling. !

impressive!

Xiaoli smiled bitterly in her heart, it seems that she can't escape the control of the man in front of her!

"Okay! You signed a ghost contract with me. Now you are a member of my Yin & Yang transfer station. You can now have no fear of the sun, but you must not leave me within twenty feet of my body, understand?"

Han Li slowly spoke towards Xiaoli in front of her in a flat voice.

"Ming...understand..."

This time it was really under the eaves and had to bow his head!

Xiaoli looked at Han Li aside with some fear.

Han Li didn't mean to do Peter's behavior to her either. He just nodded and went back to his own room, and soon fell asleep.

Xiaoli looked at Han Li's back and sighed slightly in her heart.

Why!

own miserable Life! It's about to open!

Xiaoli looked at the funeral shop and Han Li walked into the room, looking bored at the funeral shop in front of her. From her point of view, the funeral shop in front of her seemed unusually mysterious, not like a normal building at all. It seems that there are many, many things.

It seems that it is somewhat similar to the Styx in the Underworld? ?

A hint of curiosity flashed in Xiaoli's eyes.

She is very curious about Han Li now!

One night passed quietly.

Early the next morning.

Sunlight poured into the funeral shop. Han Li opened the door of the funeral shop. Xiaoli, who was sitting in the corner of the funeral shop, was surprised to find that the sunlight penetrated her body, and there was really no harm at all!

so amazing!

This is the first time she, as a ghost, finds that she is not afraid of the sun at all!

Han Li didn't care about Xiaoli's eyes.

At this moment, Wen Cai Qiusheng came over with a burden.

"Uncle Master!"

Wen Cai Qiusheng said to Han Li who was aside.

"Yeah! Pick it in!"

Han Li said lightly to the two guys in front of him. To be honest, Han Li didn’t like these two guys very much, but he still thought of Jiu Shu’s pleading with own. There is no way to tame them!

Otherwise, these two guys will cause more and more troubles to themselves and Jiu Shu!

"Okay, Uncle Master!"

Wencai Qiusheng hurriedly put the paper money into the funeral shop, and each of them picked a load, each weighing one or two hundred catties. This kind of paper money was very easy to sell.

And the price is much more expensive than ordinary paper money, because this paper money is the real universal currency in the prefecture.

After watching the two put their burdens down, Han Li asked them faintly, "Anything else?"

"Uncle Master, there are still four hundred catties."

Wencai spoke to Han Li honestly.

They are not very afraid of Uncle Jiu, but they are extremely afraid of the uncle Han Li in front of him. They will listen to almost everything Han Li said.

"Okay! Get them all!"

Han Li nodded, and didn't teach the two of them at this time, but said lightly to them.

"It's Uncle Master!"

The two went two trips out of breath and carried all the remaining paper money. After the last trip, the two of them collapsed directly at the moment they put the paper money in the living room of the funeral shop. On the ground.

"Whirring whirring!"

The two slumped on the ground and panted for breath.

"Did you rest? Stand up and clean up this place!"

Han Li turned to Wen Cai Qiusheng in front of him with a flat expression.

The imposing Han Li can use the paper man to clean up these things, but he just doesn't need it.

Han Li is going to strain the muscles and bones of these two guys first, so that they will have less thoughts and temper their character to be tougher, otherwise these two guys are always easy to get into trouble!

"Yes, Uncle Master."

Wen Cai Qiusheng stood up from the ground with a bitter face, began to drag his tired body, cleaned up the funeral shop, scattered various places, put the paper money away, busy for most of the morning, until the first customer came to the door... …

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