Lao Ma handed me the coffin.

I bowed and said, "Thank you, senior!"

Lao Ma looked at me meaningfully: "In the paper-making lineage, what we pay attention to is observing gods and appearances. Without the eyesight of seeing all the phenomena in the world, there is no way to be a qualified paper-making craftsman. Young man, you were here just now.

Are those ghosts in the tree teasing you?"

"Uh..." I scratched my head, looking embarrassed.

Zhou Cong stared with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Haha, your face is very strange. It seems to be a myriad of things. I can only see a hint of Qingdi's charm in it. No wonder it attracts the love of those ghosts. I'm afraid you will often encounter ghosts in the future."

"Ah?" I stared, "Why?"

I don’t care about Qingdi Shen Yun at all, but the fact that he will often run into ghosts in the future surprised me a bit!

"Senior, please help me break it. I just want to be an ordinary person."

"Can't do it anymore."

I don’t know if Lao Ma is saying that he doesn’t have time to do it, or if he is saying that I can’t be an ordinary person anymore.

Before I could ask, he kicked me out!

Before the courtyard door closed, I saw Lao Ma lying in the coffin again.
Chapter completed!