"Don't listen to him!" Uncle De looked anxious, angry and squirted out another mouthful of blood.

"Dad! Dad!" The little girl was anxious and tears were flowing.

Uncle De wanted to say something, but at this time he could only sit on the ground and start adjusting his breath... If the injury is not treated, he probably doesn't have to wait for ten or eight years, and he will have to explain it tonight... The internal injury is extremely serious!

——【Na No, Nano No, Nano…】

But I saw the bald handsome boy sitting cross-legged on the ground, singing something, changing his mind, filling the entire space between the burning corpses.

The light of inspiration shone, and blue smoke came out of the little girl's body, and she fell to the ground in pain as if she was burned.

Uncle De's eyes instantly burst into blood and tears, biting his teeth, "No matter who you are... I am poor, I will chase you to the ends of the world!"

He stood up angrily, completely disregarding the internal injuries on his body, and even summoned the broken mask again... The cracked mask needed more sources of power.

The host is its best source of power.

"Wolf God!"

A huge roar sounded.

At this moment, Uncle De seemed to have completely transformed into an ancient giant wolf.

Bang--!!

The bald handsome guy sat still, but the rolling pin strangely slid out of his sleeve, and even more strangely hit Uncle De's mask... Uncle De was knocked to the ground again, and the mask was broken again.

But this time, no matter how Uncle De summoned, the [Wolf God Mask] had no reaction, as if he was sleeping.

"It's this feeling." The bald handsome boy muttered to himself at this time, "It's from Luo Don't..."

"Wenwen!"

A shrill voice sounded.

Uncle De collapsed on the ground, stretching his palm weakly towards the little girl not far away... The little girl's body was almost transparent, as if she was about to disappear.

"Please let her go! I thought you were a cow and a horse! You can do whatever you want...Please!"

He could only use his head to hit the floor... and knocked bloody sounds at the bald handsome boy.

"A man from the world..." The bald handsome boy sighed, "It's always so stupid."

The bald handsome boy slowly closed his eyes, and the scriptures he recited in his mouth turned into substance, and a string of golden scriptures instantly entangled the little girl... The masterpiece of inspiration.

"Dad, you have to take good care of yourself... Wenwen, you are leaving..."

"No!! Ah!!!!!"

The inspiration disappeared, and in the burning corpse, there was only the burning fire swaying.

Everything seemed particularly quiet.

"Wenwen..." Uncle De's eyes lost all his luster in an instant, and he stared at the place where the aura disappeared, "Nothing...nothing is gone...nothing is gone...return Wenwen to me...return me!!!"

He grabbed the floor with one hand, tried his best, dragged his body, and crawled towards the bald handsome guy with all the way to the bald handsome guy. His bloody hand grabbed the white robe, "Give it back to me!!!"

The fist hit the bald handsome boy frantically.

But the bald handsome guy didn't dodge, didn't do anything, let his fists hit him, and even did not provide any protection... A wisp of blood came from the bald handsome guy's mouth at this time.

"Give it back to me..." Gradually, Uncle De lowered his hand and said sadly and angrily: "Kill me..."

"Donor, are you hungry?" the bald handsome boy suddenly asked, "There is a steamed bun here in the little monk."

"Get out!" Uncle De slapped the bald handsome boy's palm roughly.

White steamed buns rolled on the ground.

Uncle De sat blankly on the ground, sometimes crying, sometimes smiling, as if he was recalling his life. After a long time... Uncle De smiled again, he lifted his palm, and with the last bit of luck, he slapped his forehead.

"Dad! Don't!"

Uncle De's palm froze and opened his eyes incredibly, and saw a spiritual light scattering... The spiritual light filled the ceiling of the burning corpse, like a white cloud in the spiritual light.

In the light of inspiration, the little girl's body gradually gathered... Finally, she had a solid body and slowly landed.

"Wenwen...Wenwen!" Uncle De climbed up incredibly, "I'm not... dreaming... not dreaming?"

"Dad, don't hurt yourself." The little girl landed on the ground and immediately grabbed Uncle De's palm, "I... I seem to be fine."

"How could this happen..." Uncle De opened his mouth, but his eyes subconsciously looked at the bald handsome guy.

"After all, ghost cultivators are not the right way. They can harm others and themselves, and they can also be ghost immortals. After all, they can bring the word "Immortal" and it is not bad." At this time, the bald handsome guy shook his robes and got up, as if he was talking to himself.

"You..." Uncle De shook his lips.

But the bald handsome guy walked to the place where the steamed buns rolled down, picked up the steamed buns, blew them, wiped them, and then bit them.

He looked at Uncle De, smiled and said, "Next time, don't waste food, donor."

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The crematorium was burning vigorously, and the corpses of the two wandering gods were burning in the furnace to the point where ashes were left.

Uncle De looked at the monk silently, and many times he wanted to speak, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Although I became a ghost immortal, this child still seems to be unable to leave this cemetery." The bald handsome boy suddenly said: "The only one who can do this kind of thing seems to be the donor among the people I know."

"You... do you know Master Luo Tian?" Uncle De said subconsciously.

The bald handsome boy said calmly: "Donor, as long as you live long enough, you will definitely meet a lot of people."

Uncle De wanted to speak again but stopped... In the end, he chose to remain silent.

Master Luo Tian is the existence that Uncle De regarded as a great benefactor, and he gave Wenwen the opportunity to transform... As for the bald handsome guy, he turned Wenwen into a ghost immortal, a more advanced existence, and more inclined to [spirit].

Both are his great benefactors.

"Master San Cang, I won't tell you about killing two goblins." Uncle De took a deep breath and said seriously: "Never came here today."

"Don't care too much." The bald handsome boy said casually: "Seem is empty and is color. Killing means not killing. Not killing means killing. Death is early and rebirth is early, Amitabha Buddha."

No matter what.

Uncle De shook his head, and he planned to keep this secret tightly.

...

Before leaving, the bald handsome boy also resisted the recorder in the funeral home lobby, saying that the cassette inside was from treasures and could not be lost.

Uncle De looked at the white shadow gradually disappeared into the night and felt quite melancholy... But the matter was not over yet. After all, two people on duty travelers died. He needed to clear all the clues before he could cover up this matter.

As for how to do it, Uncle De has his own way... After all, he had already used the forbidden technique before, and under the nose of [Ninth Prison], he forcibly kept Wenwen's soul.

"Dad, Wenwen is hungry!"

"Let's go, I'll go and burn incense." Uncle De smiled slightly: "Let's burn thirty incense sticks tonight."

"I'm going to be fat!" The little girl stuck out her tongue.

A flying locomotive slowly landed in front of the funeral home gate... A man walked out of the car.

Seeing this, Wenwen quickly disappeared.

Uncle De frowned - he is in very bad health right now, and he can do whatever you want...

——Was the person from [Ninth Prison] found so soon?

...

Taking off his helmet, a young man got off the flying locomotive. He looked around curiously, and then quickly walked towards Uncle De.

Uncle De had a gloomy face.

Then he saw the young man coming and opened his mouth, as if he was frightened by Uncle De's face that was blocked from thousands of miles away, and said embarrassedly: "Hello, old man... Is there a man named Lin Youde here?"

Uncle De's face became even more gloomy and said coldly: "Who are you? What's the matter with Lin Youde?"

The young man said: "That's right, my name is Lin Feng, and my father's name is Lin Youfeng..."

This young man is... Kobayashi SIR!

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“…and another uncle?”

"It's been many years ago." After lunch, Lin's father suddenly called Lin's son to the study and said earnestly: "Your Uncle Youde is a martial man. When he was young, he looked for people to challenge him everywhere, but his family was destroyed. Now he is alone in the cemetery in the southern suburbs."

Lin’s son: “Why have I never heard you say it…”

Lin's son suddenly remembered something, that is, during the witch era, the great immortal once asked him if he knew a person named [Lin Youde]... the name that could be mentioned by the great immortal. This [Lin Youde] seems not simple?

"I haven't mentioned the old news to you because the more I don't mention it, the less I don't want to mention it." Dad Lin said, "Aren't you going to [Kunlun] soon? Uncle Youde also traveled in [Kunlun] when he was young. Go and meet him, say hello, maybe something can help you."

"What kind of person is he?" Lin's son asked subconsciously.
Chapter completed!