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

Hearing Han Li's question, the old ghost shook his head.

"The Netherworld has long been broken, and what is left is a relatively large fragment. This fragment does not seem to be connected to all other interfaces of the heavens. There is no Samsara on it, only demon!"

The words of the old ghost made Han Li's heart move slightly.

"Then why does the ancient The Netherworld channel appear here?"

"I have no idea."

The old ghost shook his head. He smiled bitterly at Han Li in front of him and said, "I was sucked into this interface by this channel accidentally too! But at least, when I came here, I didn't see it!"

Hearing what the old ghost said, Han Li nodded thoughtfully.

"By the way, I haven't asked yet, what is your background? Why do you know so much?"

Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and slowly asked while looking at the old ghost in front of him.

The old ghost was silent for a while, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, and Han Li, who was looking aside, said, "I don't know where I come from. When I was conscious, I was already in the ancient The Netherworld. I have stayed in the ancient The Netherworld for hundreds of years. I was cautious. There were killings and demons everywhere. I was hiding in hiding. I also learned this knowledge from some old ghosts...... ...... "

Hearing what the old ghost said, Han Li nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay! Since you kept your promise and told me this, then I can't help but keep your promise, I'll send you to reincarnation!"

Han Li looked at the old ghost on the side and said with a smile.

"Thank you, sir!"

Han Li’s words made the face of the old ghost suddenly look overjoyed. After so many years of fighting in the ancient The Netherworld, he has seen countless fights. The old ghost is already a little tired of him. He wants to reincarnate and become a lifeless person. A touch of Life people!

At this moment, Han Li walked aside, found a Taoist robe in the room, and also found incense candles and all kinds of things needed for the altar.

Take the old ghost to the wilderness of Renjia Town, set up an altar, a Yellow Springs road composed of talisman.

Han Li looked serious, holding a mahogany sword in his hand.

The long sword in his hand danced, and a mantra was chanted in his mouth.

"The Supreme Evil Orders Super Ru lonely ghosts, ghosts, and all four lives, with grace, heads, and super headless ones, with spears and knives, diving, hanging ropes, death, dark death, injustice, and death. Standing by the hurdles, the other side will be the male and the female, and the rich and the poor will be the rich and the poor, and you will recruit the edicts and others in a hurry.

After chanting the spell in his mouth, the Taomu Sword in Han Li's hand suddenly picked up a talisman next to it and pointed at the old ghost on the side.

In front of Han Li, a faint whirlpool appeared on the road that Han Li had placed out with a spell.

At this time, Han Li took out the Nether Ghost Order from his hand, and lightly printed it on a piece of yellow paper next to it. On the yellow paper, a pattern of the Nether Ghost Order suddenly appeared.

The craftsman handed this yellow paper to the old ghost aside.

"Follow this road and you will be able to get to the underworld. When you get to the underworld, show the ghost servants this piece of paper, and they will give you priority to reincarnate!"

Han Li looked at the old ghost in front of him flatly and said.

"Thank you, sir!"

The old ghost hurriedly bowed to Han Li.

"Go!"

The old ghost nodded, walked on the road, and soon disappeared at the end of the road.

Seeing this scene, Han Li narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around, and quickly packed up everything around him, and turned back to the funeral shop.

The funeral shop was surprisingly calm, and did not invite ghosts like the previous two days, but it is not surprising, after all, there can be so many ghosts within a hundred miles.

Han Li returned to his own room.

"System, open my property page!"

【Name: Han Li】

[Identity: Ghost Envoy of the Nether]

【Yin & Yang transfer station lv1, Yinsi Fubing (1/10)】

【Bonus Points: 1000】

【Number of random draws: 1】

【Cultivation Technique: Haoyang Wujigong (Third Stage)】

[Spells: Paper Tie-up Spirit (second-order) +, Talisman (primary) +]

[Zhazhi Illustrated Book: Elementary Rune Soldier, Elementary Paper Spirit Magpie]

Han Li looked at the data in front of him, pondered for a moment, and decided to draw a lottery first to see what's in it.

Tap a random lottery.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, for successfully extracting the Mid-rank Zhazhi Illustrated Book: Yellow Turban Warrior! (Needs Zhazhi Lingshu Tier 3 to make it!)"

Hearing the system prompt by his ears, Han Li's eyes lit up.

Mid-rank Zhazhi Illustrated Book!

Han Li, who originally wanted to Ascension a spell-making technique, instantly changed his mind.

He tapped lightly on top of the plus sign on the face after Zhazhiling.

"Ding! Successful Ascension paper-tied spirituality to the third rank! You can make a mid-rank paper-tied illustration book!"

A faint smile flashed in Han Li's eyes when he heard the system beep next to his ear.

The elementary rune soldiers are already so strong, I don't know how strong this mid-rank yellow turban warrior can be?

Thinking of this, Han Li's eyes flashed with excitement.

This yellow turban warrior is the first time he has obtained a well-known Taoist rune soldier!

After adjusting his breath on the bed for a while, adjusting his magic power and spirit to the extreme, Han Licai came to the workbench of own with a serious face, with the finest rice paper and top-quality cinnabar next to him.

Fortunately, I bought these things by myself today, otherwise there is really no raw material to tie the paper.

One night time.

Han Li concentrated on the yellow-turbaned man.

Finally, when the first ray of sunlight from the horizon fell into the windowsill.

Han Li's eyes were red, but he was full of joy, looking at the paper man in his hand.

There are all discarded materials next to them. This yellow-scarf warrior is worthy of being a mid-rank runeman. With Han Li’s current paper-cutting technique and magic power, he failed nearly ten times last night. The large amount of cinnabar and rice paper bought yesterday was consumed. Nearly half.

In the end, he barely managed to get such one!

After a little hesitation, Han Li's Magic power poured into the yellow turban warrior.

Throwing the yellow turban warrior, the paper man, the size of the original head, rose up against the wind, and soon grew to more than two meters tall!

Almost to the height of breaking the roof.

"Luxury protects the lord!"

When the yellow turban warrior in front of him appeared, his whole body exuded a golden light, and he even shouted such a word in his mouth. Han Li looked at the yellow turban warrior in front of him with some surprise.

Could it be that this yellow turban warrior is actually unable to think of himself?

But soon, Han Li tested it and found that the yellow turban warrior in front of him had no self-awareness, and just set it like this, which made Han Li's eyes flashed a hint of disappointment.

Soon, he calmed down his disappointment.

I began to feel the power of the yellow towel warrior in front of me. Soon, the disappointment on Han Li's face turned into a surprise!

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