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Set up in the backyard.

Because it is a bungalow-style building, the backyard before the Ren family is really unruly for a Chinese-style funeral, so Master Ren ordered it to be demolished.

A new mourning hall was built.

Tablets were set up.

But after all, it happened suddenly, and the side of the mourning hall was still close to the neighbor's firewood house, which was also a helpless thing.

There is only a stone wall in between.

Two figures stood in front of the only window in the attic of the firewood room, one in front of the other and one behind.

"Grandfather, we are here this time, but for the sake of your old man!"

The old Xiucai with sideburns and white hair in front of him took his hands in his hands, with a warm smile on his face, watching the servants in green clothes in the mourning hall cleaning and arranging, and a line of banter flashed in his eyes.

The man in the back bowed his head deeply.

Lao Xiucai didn't hear the answer, and a hint of mockery crossed the corner of his mouth.

Let me slaughter them!

The attic of the firewood room may have been a year since anyone had been in.

Covered in dust and cobwebs.

But there was no trace of the two uninvited guests, standing on the rotten wooden planks out of thin air.

Lao Xiucai took a step forward, closer to the window, exposing himself to the sun, but he didn't care at all.

And where he just stood at his feet, there was still a piece of dust that was integrated with the surroundings, and there were no footprints left.

I don't know what method was used.

Then Lao Xiucai watched Master Ren walk out of the door of the back hall from afar, and what he was ordering to the servant, his eyes narrowed slightly, and then he seemed to be talking to himself: "Grandfather, why do you say that you can't see your grandson treat you so well? Just let your grandson help you do great things and become a generation of corpse demons, are you so unhappy......

"You say, if you had been more sensible and obedient three years ago, would our ancestors and grandchildren risk their lives to come to this place again?"

As he spoke, Lao Xiucai's tone gradually gave birth to some danger and coldness.

The man's body behind him trembled, and the man's lowered hand quickly clenched into a fist to suppress his trembling.

After being quiet for a while, the kind old Xiucai suddenly smiled, he looked back at the servant-like man behind him, the man was busy settling down, and then Lao Xiucai smiled and said: "It is taboo to change your life against the sky, and your grandson has put a lot of effort into it for you......"

"The last time Ren was mighty, you messed up ......"

"This time...... You'll have to be nice!"

As he spoke, Lao Xiucai's right fingertips had pinched a yellow talisman at some point, and the fingertips rolled the yellow talisman into a needle shape in a subtle way, and then stabbed the talisman into the man's eyebrows in the frightened eyes of the blue-faced man with lightning speed!

Streams of gray gas suddenly appeared in the man's body, his eyes were filled with white smoke, and he lost consciousness, and then the gray qi quickly restrained......

…………

Luo Zi suddenly frowned.

Just now, there seemed to be an inexplicable evil spell fluctuation surging around.

But it suddenly disappeared.

Perception of this spell...... There was a vague sense of familiarity that made him feel unfamiliar?

But the feeling made him a little sick.

Luo Zi frowned, unhappy in his heart, stuffed the "Plato" in his hand back into the bookshelf, closed his eyes and planned to take a closer look.

After all, now that Uncle Jiu has taken over the business, and he happens to be there now, it is not indispensable to feel it for the Ren family.

"Bang bang bang!"

Just when Luo Zi was about to feel it, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Forced to interrupt, Luo Zi's face was a little cold, but he still responded: "Who?"

A man in Tsing Yi unscrewed the handle and pushed the door in, lowered his head, and conveyed Master Ren's words: "Guest, our master asked the villain to announce that the auspicious time is coming, and it is time for you to come to the mourning hall." ”

Luo Zi listened, his face softened, and he responded, "I know." ”

The subordinate went down and closed the door with his hand.

Luo Zi took his blazer from the sofa on the side, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't sensed this house yet.

But by this time, he had no trace of it.

Pouting, Luo Zi still straightened his suit jacket and went to the backyard.

Anyway, it's not a big trouble to have yourself here.

…………

Ah Quan is looking for Miss Ren Tingting in the house.

The housekeeper ordered everyone to disperse to find the young lady in the house, and Ah Quan was sent to the left courtyard, followed by his younger brother Ah Cai.

"Miss-!Miss-!"

Ah Quan lowered his voice and shouted into the garden grass, not daring to raise his voice.

After all, today is Madame's day, there are many guests, if people know that when it is so important, their own young lady can still run around, it will have a bad impact on the reputation of the young lady.

Ah Quan has already looked for Ah Cai in front, but he didn't see Miss, if he can't see him in the back, it will be troublesome.

So Ah Quan is a little anxious now, he is the younger brother of the young lady's nurse, not long after the young lady was born, the old lady went, the old lady was busy with business, and the lady was weak, but the young lady was still young, and his sister was hand-in-hand, and even with him, he always treated the young lady as a little baby.

"Brother Ah Quan, I just looked for it in the back, but I didn't find it," Ah Cai trotted over from the other side depressedly, "Why don't we go to the back of the mourning hall and have a look?"

Ah Quan glanced back at Ah Cai and nodded, but he couldn't help but glance into the depths of the grass when he turned around.

"Brother Quan, let's go. Ah Cai walked a few steps towards the backyard, and when he turned around and saw that Ah Quan hadn't left yet, he shouted.

"Alright, here we are. Ah Quan frowned, but still didn't look closely and left.

Just when Ah Quan took two steps.

The grass "rustled", and a white linen cloth with fine flax threads whipped through the brown earth and hid in the green grass......

Under the scorching sun, a short shadow revealed a horn......

The shadow of two pairs of feet......

…………

"Haven't you found Miss Tingting yet?"

On the mourning hall, Master Ren clenched his fists with both hands, and his tone was low, which showed his mood at the moment.

His eyes were full of anger, and he stared at all the subordinates below with their heads bowed, not only anger at these useless things, but also worry about his daughter.

The little monk and Luo Zi stood aside.

The little monk closed his eyes and pinched the Buddhist beads, not knowing if he heard the noise over there, just muttering to himself the Buddhist scriptures.

Luo Zi heard Master Ren roaring in the corner, and he naturally heard it when he was deaf and clear-sighted.

Is Miss Ren missing?

Luo Zi remembered in his mind that in the study at noon today, the little girl with exquisite aura.

Frowning, Luo Zi closed his eyes and opened his spiritual sense to explore in all directions......

The little monk said that he was holding the Buddha beads in his hand for a moment, opened his eyes and looked at Luo Zi who was a head and a half short next to him in surprise (Luo Zi: Who is talking about this stalk again!!).

How could it be......

No?

Luo Zi searched around, retracted his spiritual sense, and was a little panicked.

Shouldn't you really be in trouble when you're in charge?!

The master will come to trouble him!(To be continued.) )