Hutao didn't care about Jiang Bai's mental activities, so she took a piece of paper and a pen with the printing shop owner and started writing.
There are all kinds of advertising slogans at your fingertips, and there is no need to think about them at all.
[The branch business of Shengshengtang is "Return to the Root". No matter where you are or where you are, as long as you sign a contract with Shengshengtang, your bones can be sent back to your hometown after death to convey your last wishes! 】
[The first 100 customers receive a 20% discount! Recommend new customers and enjoy a 30% discount!]
The simple and clear advertising slogan can be understood even by children.
Hu Tao thought for a while and added a few more sentences.
[Good news for adventurers, insurance for explorers! Give yourself a guarantee for your afterlife, and don’t wait until you die to regret it!]
In a long paragraph, the content and benefits of the project are clearly stated.
This wasn't the end yet, she added another line of small words in the corner.
[Shengshengtang’s person-finding service is in trial operation, and those who need it can go to Shengshengtang for consultation]
Looking at the content on the flyer, Jiang Bai gave a thumbs up.
High! Really high!
Hu Tao is obviously a regular visitor here. When he saw the advertisement written by Hu Tao, the boss, who had seen it many times, was very calm.
Hutao looked at it and felt that it was not very satisfactory and that it was a bit unsatisfactory, so he started writing again, but this time it was in a completely different style.
【Are you worried that you will die accidentally when you go out on an adventure? 】
[Are you suffering from the fact that your relatives and friends have been away for a long time and have not returned yet without knowing their whereabouts? 】
【Have you ever been trapped in a dangerous place, regretting that no one has recovered the body and the suicide note cannot be delivered?】
Three rhetorical questions in a row evoked uneasiness and worry in people's hearts, and also made those who saw it ask themselves questions along with the questions.
What if something like this really happens?
The solution is given in the very next sentence.
[The latest business of the Rebirth Hall is "Return to the Roots of Leaves". As long as you sign a contract, no matter how far or where you are, we can find you, send you back to your hometown, convey your last wishes, and let your soul rest in peace! 】
After looking at it, Hutao felt satisfied.
Then I added the remaining content from the previous leaflet.
Since then, the flyer design has been completed!
"Boss, please print two hundred copies of this!" Hu Tao slapped the first copy on the table.
Then he slapped the copy he wrote on the back on the table and said, "I'll print a thousand copies of this!"
"Okay!" There are more than a thousand flyers, which is considered a big order, and the boss happily agreed.
"I want it tomorrow morning, can you make it?"
"no problem!"
After leaving the printing shop, Hutao was humming a little tune and was extremely happy.
Their business will officially start soon!
I believe no adventurer can resist such a temptation!
If so, it’s definitely not the problem of their Rebirth Hall!
Jiang Bai is also in a good mood. He has the space magic weapon he has dreamed of, and he will never beg for help again!
He was thinking about what he would put inside. Although it was only three cubic meters, it could actually hold a lot of things.
First of all, bedding is definitely needed. In fact, it is just seasonings and clothes. When the new clothes are ready, put them all in. Toiletries such as towels and toothbrushes should be put in a little, and there seems to be nothing left.
He doesn't have much, so he plans to hang the important Four Directions Sutra on his waist so that he can see it anytime and anywhere.
As for whether it will be stolen when hanging on the waist, there is no need to consider it at all.
Who dares to steal? Use reason to convince others and warn them!
While he was thinking about this, Jiang Bai suddenly felt that someone was looking at him. He looked over and saw only a few pedestrians in a hurry.
Is it an illusion?
Or did you just look at me twice because you thought I was handsome?
Jiang Bai didn't pay much attention.
Alas, his handsome face cannot seduce the hall master at all. Frustrated and frustrated.
In the peripheral vision, he saw Jiang Bai continuing to walk forward with Hu Tao, and Ye Lan, who was passing by by chance disguised as an ordinary passerby in the crowd, looked back.
She murmured softly.
"What a keen sense."
The incident with the rich man was over, and she had time to investigate the origins of Jiang Bai.
In the evening, Jiang Bai, who had followed Hu Tao around Liyue Port for a day, finally returned to the Hall of Purity.
Jiang Bai felt that his legs were extremely weak. He was just following Hu Tao shopping in Liyue Port, but he was still more tired than walking on the mountain road for a day.
Looking at Hutao again, nothing happened at all.
Jiang Bai weakly held on to the wall, "Master, I'm going back to rest first."
Hu Tao had no intention of letting him rest so early, "Do you still remember the sword we picked up in Guyun Pavilion last time?"
"Remember, what happened."
Jiang Bai didn't react for a moment, but suddenly he suddenly thought, "Could it be that, Hall Master, you want to give me a share of Mora?"
Thinking of the money that the sword could be sold for, Jiang Bai's eyes turned into the shape of Mora.
Hu Tao slapped him on the head, "What are you thinking about? Is there anything else in your mind besides Maura!"
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It’s just because I don’t have it that I want it.
If he was so rich, what would he want to do with Mora every day?
Hu Tao didn't bother to explain to him, so she waved her hand and walked ahead, "Follow me!"
Jiang Bai followed Hu Tao into the ancestral hall with a curious look on his face.
When you enter the ancestral hall, the first thing you see is the neatly arranged tablets.
Hu Tao respectfully offered a stick of incense, and Jiang Bai followed suit and bowed three times.
Then, under Hu Tao's guidance, his eyes fell on the big sword on the shelf.
"Is this the sword we picked up every day?" Jiang Bai looked confused when he saw this brand new sword.
How could he remember that the sword didn't look like this that day...
"Well, I asked a blacksmith to repair it."
"That's it." Jiang Bai understood, but he was still a little confused.
"Could this sword be the weapon of an ancestor of the Rebirth Hall?"
Otherwise, why would it be placed in the ancestral hall?
Hu Tao didn't hide anything from him and explained directly: "There is a ghost inside this sword."
"Ghost?"
Although he has been in the Hall of Rebirth for a while, this is the first time Jiang Bai has come into contact with ghosts.
Although we know that people have souls after death, there are very few souls that stay in the human world. Jiang Bai has not seen any of them so far.
So he was really curious about what this ghost looked like and why he didn't go to the afterlife.
Hu Tao performed a magic trick, and the soul on the sword slowly emerged.
This ghost is still very illusory at this time, but it has woken up and regained consciousness.
"This is where……"
This figure looked at the surrounding environment with a confused expression.
His memory still lingers on the moment before his death.
"Am I dead?" he murmured to himself.
"You are indeed dead. It's just because your soul is attached to this sword by chance."
Hu Tao directly pointed out the fact that he was dead.
"sword?"
The ghost looked down.
really.
His figure is illusory, and underneath is his [Flying Great Sword].
On the third day, the temperature dropped in the morning, but I had a low fever again in the afternoon. I had no appetite at all, couldn't eat at all, and felt nauseous and wanted to vomit. It was really difficult.