In the hall of the mortuary, a portrait of Patriarch Sanmao hung high on the wall.
At this moment, the incense sticks were lit. Two bright yellow flames swayed in the wind. In the middle of the incense sticks was an incense burner. There were three incense sticks stuck in the incense burner!
"The first commandment of Mao Mountain: Do not deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!”
"The second commandment of Mao Mountain: ”
"The third commandment of Mao Mountain: Do not harm the people!”
You must always remember these three iron laws. If you violate them, I will make a move and expel you from the sect!
Ninth Uncle looked at Qiu Sheng, who was kneeling down, with a stern face.
"Master, I will definitely remember this!”
Yes!
Nodding his head gently, Ninth Uncle walked to a bamboo chair and sat down. He took the tea that Qiu Sheng handed him and drank it before he officially became master and disciple.
"Alright, get up!"
"Yes, Master!"
Qiu Sheng stood up obediently and stood aside, not even daring to breathe loudly.
"Alright, relax. Senior Brother isn't that scary. He won't eat you!”
Fang Gan walked in with the pastries that Ren Tingting had personally made.
"Senior Brother, do you want a bite?"
Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes at Fang Gan. The solemn atmosphere that he had built up with great difficulty had been destroyed by Fang Gan just like that!
"Oh, not bad. Sister-in-law's cooking skills have improved recently!”
As he spoke, Ninth Uncle couldn't help but recall the painful experience from two days ago. The same pastries, the same lunch box, but the taste. Ren Tingting probably mistook salt for sugar. One bite and he almost died of thirst.
He couldn't think about it anymore. Every time he thought about it, his mouth would feel salty!
"Qiusheng, do you want a piece?"
Qiu Sheng swallowed and looked at Ninth Uncle.
After Ninth Uncle nodded, he reached out and took out a piece! "Thank you, Uncle-Master!"
Ninth Uncle looked at Fang Gan smugly. His eyes seemed to be saying," Look at how obedient my disciple is!" Although his talent wasn't that great, he was honest!
"Puff!"
Fang Gan couldn't help but burst out laughing, spraying crumbs of pastry all over Qiu Sheng's face. Qiu Sheng looked at Fang Gan with a sad face, looking weak, helpless, and pitiful!
Honest?
After a while, you won't think so!
Thinking about how Qiu Sheng would trick Ninth Uncle in the future, Fang Gan felt a sense of relief. The pastries in his hands instantly tasted better!
However, where did Wen Cai go? Perhaps it was because of the real world, or perhaps it was some other reason, but Fang Gan did not see this person in Ren Jia Town.
However, this was also good. Although Qiu Sheng was naughty, at least he was talented. It was just that he did not like to learn normally. Moreover, he had literary talent at the bottom. He naturally did not have any pressure to play with him!
Now that he had lost his literary talent, even though he still loved to play and fool around, Fang Gan believed that the Qiu Sheng of this world would be very different from his previous life.
At least, he wouldn't be as miserable as he was in his previous life!
Moreover, with his help and training, it would not be a problem for him to reach the third middle grade of the Earthly Adept Realm!
He was far stronger than Qiu Sheng, who had been hovering around the Fourth Grade Mortal Teacher Realm in his previous life!
Junior Brother, are we leaving tonight?"
"Yes! The Grand Master was urging him. There were no new reincarnations in Cloud Spring Town. This was a serious problem that could not be delayed!”
Fang Gan put down the pastries in his hand and frowned as he pondered.
He had never heard of this Yunquan Town in the movies in his previous life. It was not even part of the plot.
A change in the real world!
Thinking of this, Fang Gan couldn't help but feel a little worried. If he lost his understanding of the plot, his advantage wouldn't be that great.
Other than his cultivation, he could only rely on the system. He had one chance to draw the lottery previously. Now that he had been down the mountain for nearly a month, he should be able to accumulate another chance on the way.
Oh right, he still had the Emperor Bell that the Sect Master Uncle had instructed him to give to Ninth Uncle!
Ever since he left the mountain, he had been busy killing ghosts and crossing souls. He was also fighting with zombies, so he had almost forgotten about it.
Forget it, I'll take it with me for emergencies first! What if it was useful this time?
Fang Gan's furrowed brows relaxed as he thought about this.
With so many preparations, if he couldn't solve the problem perfectly, he would be ashamed of his identity as the main character of the transmigrator!
"What are you thinking about? Why are you so engrossed?"
Ninth Uncle turned to look at Fang Gan.
"No, I'm just curious. What could it be that could imprison or devour the souls of a town that were about to reincarnate?”
Ninth Uncle frowned and thought for a while before saying,""Demons, evil cultivators, terrain factors are all possible!”
"If it's because of the terrain, I'm afraid that it has formed some kind of evil land that has trapped the Yin spirit. In short, we have to be very careful.”
Fang Gan nodded and his expression turned serious.
"However, this kind of land of peril is rarely seen unless it's a large-scale earth dragon's comeback. However, I haven't heard any rumors of an earth dragon's comeback in the circle recently! But you still have to be careful!"
"If it's a demon or an evil cultivator, then they'll devour Yin souls to cultivate. In comparison, demons are easier to deal with, but evil cultivators are still a little special!”
After listening to Ninth Uncle's analysis, Fang Gan had a rough idea of the situation.
Having an elder in the family was like having a treasure. These things could not be learned no matter how much money was spent. They could only rely on their lives.
If he was right, he would gain experience. If he was wrong, he would naturally not need experience.
He was already gone, so what experience did he need?
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