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

It's not easy to deal with!

A trace of embarrassment appeared on the face of Uncle Nine.

"How about the zombies?"

At this moment, Uncle Jiu suddenly thought of something, and he quickly asked Han Li on the side.

"Although the zombies ran away, they were also injured by my ink pipe line. They were taken away by the master of the corpse breeding sect. Although there are many magic methods in the corpse breeding sect, the injury of that level, for a while, the zombie should It won't be better."

Han Li groaned a little, looked at the Jiushu in front of him and said.

Hearing what Han Li said, Uncle Jiu felt a little peace of mind, and he murmured: "In other words, we still have a few days to get ready!"

"Yeah! That's the truth!"

Han Li nodded. He looked at the Jiushu who was aside and said, "Although that is the case, if the zombie is not eliminated in one day, the panic in the entire Renjia Town and the surrounding villages and towns will not disappear in one day! It's not a good thing!"

"Yes!"

Uncle Jiu nodded with a wry smile, a look of helplessness flashed across his face.

"By the way, brother, if you have free time, you can also draw more talisman, not only to sell to these people in the town, but more importantly, we have to deal with that zombie!"

"Um!"

Uncle Ji nodded.

At this time, Han Li continued: "I will continue to guard Ren's house tonight. If the zombie does not show up, I will persuade the mayor to take the young man from Renjia Town to search for the zombie's traces on the nearby mountains. Dealing with it is better than dealing with it at night!"

"Row!"

Uncle Ji nodded, and he said with a solemn expression to Han Li on the side.

"Then let's prepare separately! If you have anything, just notify me with a messenger!"

With that said, Uncle Ji took out a talisman from his arms and handed it to Han Li who was aside.

Han Li took it. He pondered for a while, and looked at the Jiu Shu in front of him and said, "Why don't you stay here too! I will go back when this matter is over."

"I have a lot of things in Yizhuang, I can't keep it!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Han Li helplessly and said, Yizhuang had a lot of things, how could he stay here at this time?

"okay!"

Han Li nodded and said nothing more. He turned to Wen Cai Qiusheng who was aside and said, "You two, take good care of your master!"

"Yes! Uncle Master!"

After speaking, Uncle Jiu said hello to Han Li, and then left Renjiazhen with Wencai Qiusheng.

Looking at the back of Jiu Shu's master and apprentice, Han Li pondered a little, put the stall next to him away, turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly a person stood in front of him.

"No more matches today."

Han Li thought that this person was here for the talisman, so he casually said to the person in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the man smiled slightly and looked at Han Li and said with a smile: "Although Maoshan's Fuluo is famous, I am not here for Fuluo!"

Hearing the painting of the man, Han Li suddenly raised his head. An old man with white beard and hair, with a faint smile on his face, stood in front of Han Li, looking at the old man in front of him, and Han Li flashed deep in his eyes. A hint of doubt.

"who are you??"

"I am the one you have been looking for, the remnants of the ancient corpse raising sect!"

The old man’s answer was completely beyond Han Li’s expectation. Without much thought, Han Li took out a few paper man rune soldiers almost instantly. before.

Pounced directly at the old man, a series of operations were simply fluent, without the slightest lag.

The old man in front of him looked at the fist leaping towards him, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"Paper spirituality, a good spell!"

At this moment, black smoke began to burst out of his body, and his fist slammed directly into the black smoke. Almost instantly, Fubing's fist slammed into the air, and a sound rang in Han Li's ears. .

"Young man, don't be too irritable. I value your talent. If you have the heart to pass on the inheritance of my ancient corpse raising sect, you can activate this talisman, and I will naturally come to you!"

As the last word of you fell, the black smoke in front of him disappeared, and Han Li's eyes became unusually serious.

An ugly color flashed in his eyes.

That Taoist priest is very strong! This level of escape technique, with Han Li's current Magic power, can't be activated at all, at least it needs to be a master of the Earth Division realm to have enough Magic power to perform.

And looking at the old man’s appearance, I’m afraid there is a great possibility that he is a local master late stage!

Even stronger!

Thinking of this, a wry smile flashed in Han Li's eyes. In this era, although the higher the Cultivation Base, the stronger it is, but the higher the Cultivation Base, there is still a high probability that it will be stronger!

What's more, the ancient corpse raising sect!

Who knows what zombies he has raised!

If there is a corpse king, how do you deal with it!

The yellow towel warrior can't deal with it either!

Thinking of this, Han Li hesitated, this matter is really difficult to handle!

However, the Taoist priest seemed to have no malice towards him, and wanted to win over him to inherit the ancient corpse raising sect? ?

Thinking of this, Han Li's heart moved slightly. By the way, the talisman he was talking about!

Han Li reacted instantly, and his gaze glanced at the place where the black smoke just dissipated.

Sure enough, he found a dark talisman in the place where the Taoist priest had just stood, with some weird runes painted on it with gold dust, which made Han Li very curious. He picked up the talisman and prepared to study it.

After looking around and seeing nothing forgotten, he put the paper man away and left the square in Renjia Town.

In a secluded corner of the square.

Daoist's eyes were full of appreciation. He looked at Han Li's back, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted. Looking at Han Li's back, he muttered to himself: "This young man, really good, if he can inherit my ancient corpse raising sect. If you pass it down, then I can rest assured that the secret technique of cultivation! At least even if I fail, I don’t have to worry about the inheritance being lost!"

Daoist muttered to himself.

At this time Han Li had already returned to Ren's residence.

"Dao Master, you are here!"

When the doorman saw Han Li, he was immediately very enthusiastic, and hurriedly welcomed Han Li in. The breathtaking scene last night was seen by all the servants of the Ren Palace.

The respect for Han Li in front of him has reached the level of an immortal, and the look in Han Li's eyes is full of respect at this time.

But Han Li was not surprised.

Anyway, I have seen a lot of this time!

Han Li walked straight into Ren's house and into the living room.

"Daochang Han, you are finally back!"

In the living room of Ren's residence, not only Ren's father and daughter, but also a group of people wearing squire silk clothes were sitting in the living room.

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