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

"Yep!"

Hearing what Han Li said, Uncle Ji nodded.

"Wencai Qiusheng and them are also half of your apprentices!"

"Okay, there are still some things at Yizhuang, I will go back first! Mao fellow daoist will leave the matters to you!"

Uncle Jiu said to Han Li who was on the side.

"En! Go ahead, brother!"

Han Li nodded.

Jiu Shu didn't say much, turned and left.

Night fell slowly.

At this time, in front of the funeral shop, an altar had already been set up.

Han Li and Mao Shanming stood behind the altar.

At this time, Han Li pinched a hand gesture in his hand, holding the peach wood sword in his hand, and muttering words in his mouth.

"Humanity is insignificant, immortality is reckless. Ghosts are happy, and they are the gates of life. The immortal is the life, the ghost is the end. The immortal is always auspicious, and the ghost is always self-defeating. The high is clear and clear, and the tragic song is in the space. Desire to be humane and poor."

After Han Li finished reciting the scriptures, the peach wood sword in his hand pointed forward!

"go!"

In front of the altar, a road composed of candlelight quickly began to light up, and a candlelight road appeared. At the end of the candlelight road, a faint vortex slowly appeared.

Looking at the whirlpool in front of him, Han Li slowly put away the peach wood long sword in his hand.

He looked at Dabao Xiaobao on the side, and Mao Shanming on the side.

"This The Netherworld channel will last for a quarter of an hour, and within a quarter of an hour, it must enter the whirlpool."

After speaking, Han Li took out two Talismans from his arms and handed them to Dabao Xiaobao who was aside.

"These two talismans are covered with my ghost ghost order. After you enter the underworld, someone will come to pick you up. I will help you get through the joints of the underworld. You can give this talisman to the person who comes to pick you up. They will take you to reincarnation!"

"Thank you, sir!"

Hearing what Han Li said, Dabao Xiaobao hurriedly thanked Han Li in front of him.

"Little things!"

Han Li shook his head.

With that, he glanced at Mao Shanming on the side.

"A quarter of an hour, as soon as possible!"

After that, Han Li didn't watch the show in place either.

Turn around and leave.

Looking at Han Li's back, Mao Shan walked to Dabao Xiaobao's side with a trace of anxiety on his bright face.

"Dabao Xiaobao, you have to protect yourself when you go to the underworld! If there is a chance, I will ask Dao Master Han to help me find your reincarnated body, and maybe we can still meet in the world at that time!"

"Hmm!"

Dabao and Xiaobao nodded repeatedly.

At this time, Xiaobao said to Mao Shanming in front of him: "Uncle Ming, we are gone, you must take good care of yourself, learn art in Maoshan, and be a truly powerful Taoist priest!"

"Yeah! Uncle Ming, without the two of us in the future, you must not lie! In case you get beaten again!"

Dabao also said to Mao Shanming in front of him.

Listening to Dabao Xiaobao's words, Mao Shan's nose was sour.

Forcibly enduring the tears that had already reached his eyes, he nodded towards Dabao Xiaobao in front of him.

"En! Go ahead!"

Mao Shanming waved his hand to Dabao Xiaobao in front of him.

"Goodbye Uncle Ming!"

"Goodbye Uncle Ming!"

Dabao Xiaobao waved his hand towards Mao Shanming, and slowly walked towards the candlelight tunnel on the side and the whirlpool on the side.

"goodbye……"

Seeing Dabao Xiaobao whose figure gradually disappeared in the whirlpool passage, Mao Shan opened his mouth openly, and whispered towards Dabao Xiaobao who disappeared in the whirlpool in a dumb voice.

At this moment, he could no longer restrain the sadness in his heart, tears streaming down his face!

Crying, he squatted on the ground, his mind was full of all sorts of pasts with Dabao and Xiaobao. How could some things be so easy to forget?

After crying for a long time, suddenly, a hand was placed on Mao Shanming's shoulder.

"Well, this kind of thing is over, at least Dabao and Xiaobao got a good end, the best end for being a ghost, but it is reincarnation. People and ghosts stay together for a long time. It's not a good thing, right. Not ghosts, not even people!"

Han Li slowly spoke to Mao Shanming in front of him.

Mao Shanming wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes.

"I see!"

"Okay, you can understand, clean up, we will set off to Maoshan tomorrow!"

Han Li smiled and said to Mao Shanming in front of him.

It has been a long time since he broke through Realm. According to Maoshan's rules, after Maoshan disciples reach Realm, they all need to return to Maoshan, where they will be awarded a higher first-level Taoist official position.

Then you can teach some deeper Maoshan secrets, and you can enter the treasure chest of Maoshan and choose a treasure.

Of course, Han Li didn't just choose one. Before he killed Shi Jian, he also had the contribution of discovering the corpse human body, allowing him to choose three treasures!

Three pieces!

I don't know what kind of treasures there are in the Maoshan Treasure Pavilion!

Thinking of this, Han Li's eyes showed a smile.

But as long as there are treasures, don't do it for nothing, right!

It just so happened that this time I took Mao Shanming to Maoshan to recognize his ancestors, and Han Li happened to go to Maoshan to take care of his own affairs. Maybe this time he discovered that the descendants of Mao Tianci's ancestors can also get some Contribution Points. ?

If you can choose four treasures, that would be great!

Just as Han Li was thinking about it, Mao Shanming on the side also put down completely. He stood up and smiled at Han Li in front of him.

"Okay, Master Han, I'll go back and prepare well, and wait for tomorrow to leave!"

"En! That's right!"

Han Li smiled.

As he said, Han Li waved his hand and several paper figures fell to the ground and instantly turned into a few strong men. Han Li gave a command, and the few strong men next to him began to clean the altar in front of them.

"Dao Master, this paper-wrapping spiritual technique is really easy to use!"

Mao Shanming looked at Han Li in front of him with envy in his eyes and said.

"Haha! Waiting for you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestry, I can't pass this paper-rolling spirit to you! But this paper-rolling spirit is not good for cultivation, you still have to be cautious!"

Han Li smiled and said to Mao Shanming in front of him.

He has never been afraid of being learned from own Fajue, because there are some things that he can't learn, even if he has systematic help when he is cultivating paper spirituality.

They have consumed a huge amount of property. If there is no clever taking and robbing of their own way, then it is impossible for a true clever woman to cook without rice, and it is impossible to cultivate to the current Realm.

"Hey-hey."

Mao Shan smiled clearly, and there was a little more expectation in his heart for recognizing the ancestor and returning to the clan.

"Well, go to bed early!"

Seeing that the Fubing next to the altar had almost cleaned up, Han Li casually said to Mao Shanming on the side.

After speaking, he walked into the funeral shop next to him alone.

Looking at Han Li's back, Mao Shanming turned and returned to the inn...

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