"Brother Xiao Yuan..."
"It's about to start."
"Hmm."
Li Zhiyuan walked to the back of Tan Wenbin, stretched out his right hand, and pushed Tan Wenbin's wheelchair. As soon as he touched it, he felt a chill. Immediately, a mist of blood spread from his palm, driving the cold away.
After pushing to one end of Lotus Road, Li Zhiyuan released his hand and began forming a seal.
In general, sending a ghost to reincarnate is not considered a difficult task. Even ordinary funeral masters can guide the deceased to transcend and be reincarnated based on set procedures.
But these two children are a bit special. They are cursed infants who weren't initially qualified for reincarnation. Now, they rely on the blessing of substantial merit to be sent upward, which makes it more complicated.
Li Zhiyuan's hands kept moving, chanting the Rebirth Mantra. In front of him, lotus-shaped paper flowers bloomed, igniting with a faint fire.
