"Mo Ye? Good name..."
Zhong Shenxiu smiled and reached into the void with his hand.
A brand new black notebook emerged, and with a casual flick, it transformed into a massive red scroll.
"Little girl, would you like to sign a contract with me and become a Deceit Master?"
He asked seriously.
"A Deceit Master? After becoming a Deceit Master, can I solve those evil spirits?" Mo Ye looked at the corpse of the great monk and asked earnestly.
"Deceits cannot be killed completely, but they can be tried to seal and expel."
Zhong Shenxiu answered.
In fact, she didn't have much choice in the matter.
If she didn't become a Deceit Master, the village would be abandoned, a large group of people would flee, and then most of them would starve to death.
And as a little girl, she had an even higher chance of dying.
"Then, I accept!"
The little girl calmly took the scroll.