Chapter Seventy-Four: The Two Outside the Book of Sorrow (Three Watches)
In the evening, Wu Xing, who had nothing to do, connected to the chat group again, but he was in a state of diving.
It's really that he is a little afraid of his luck, and he can grab the 'first' red envelope twice in a row, which seriously damages the title of the group leader.
In addition, he also wanted to see if Hexi was there, but what he didn't expect was that she hadn't received the red envelope yet.
To be honest, it was a little strange to see that Hexi hadn't been online for nearly two days, especially when he met Liang Bing today, which made him feel even stronger.
"I wish I had thought too much."
Wu Xing muttered to himself and refocused on the chat group.
Uncle Nine: Thanks to the reminder of the prophet and the advice of Mr. Tony, this old man of mine has not shown his appearance.
Today, Uncle Nine went to drink foreign tea according to Master Ren's invitation, if he had been designated to be ugly before, after all, he had never drunk foreign tea.
Things were as expected, when he opened the drink list of foreign teas, the large pile of English was like reading a book from heaven.
Fortunately, he temporarily practiced some words with Tony, and the standard English pronunciation not only made the waiter stunned, but also calmed down the father and daughter, as well as his apprentice Wencai.
It can be said that it is a good scenery, and now I feel comfortable when I think about it.
Although he is not a good-looking person, it is better to be able to shine than to lose face, isn't it?
Shen Ziyao: Uncle Nine is polite.
Tony: Haha, you're welcome Uncle Nine, these are just a few of the more famous coffee names.
Being able to get the gratitude of the group members, Tony laughed heartily, this was the first time he had tasted this treatment, and it was from the mouth of the more innocent Uncle Jiu, so he was even happier.
Shen Ziyao: But Uncle Jiu, since you drank foreign tea, are you going to help Old Lady Ren get up the coffin and move the burial three days later?
Uncle Jiu: I can't hide anything from the prophet's predecessors, that's right, I definitely promised that Master Ren would break the ground and lift the coffin in three days.
Looking at this line of news, Uncle Nine sighed in his heart, the prophet's predecessors were not only able to calculate the coffin, but also accurately determine the exact time.
Shen Ziyao: Uncle Jiu, then you should be careful, there will be an accident when the coffin is moved to the funeral this time.
Uncle Nine: What did the prophet say?
As soon as Shen Ziyao's words came out, Uncle Jiu's heart suddenly suddenly, and a feeling of uneasiness followed.
Hua Lian: Wow, I'm curious about Sister Ziyao's answer.
For Uncle Nine's world, Hua Lian heard Shen Ziyao say that she was the one she feared the most in the world of all members, with terrifying zombies and ghosts.
But I can't suppress my curiosity, this is the so-called feeling that girls love to watch ghost movies.
Tony: Every time a prophet says something like that, nothing good happens.
Seeing Shen Ziyao's words, Tony thought of his own experience, the time when he was kidnapped by terrorists.
Originally, he could have avoided this, but at that time, he had just entered the chat group, and he didn't believe that anyone could predict his future direction, and then lived in a dark cave and suffered for a few days.
Xiongba: Haha, Tony, you didn't believe the Prophet at the time, how can you blame the Prophet seniors.
Hua Lian: Hehe, you deserve it.
Wu Xing: Are you crooked, shouldn't you be discussing the relocation of the coffin now?
Seeing the members talking about Lin Jiu, Wu Xing also chose to join in and send a message.
Everyone: Wow, it's amazing that the group leader is online!
As soon as the group leader appeared, each member came to a neat queue, which made Wu Xing a little embarrassed.
Rose: You're embarrassed too? Phew, shameless!
And Shen Ziyao saw the group leader speak, so she continued to talk about the next thing.
Shen Ziyao: Uncle Jiu, the old lady Ren coerced and lured him to get a piece of feng shui treasure land before his death, and this feng shui treasure land belonged to that feng shui gentleman.
Uncle Jiu: So, the location of the old lady's burial is wrong? Nor is it the so-called dragonfly point**?
is worthy of being the ninth uncle of the Jing Dao method, and he guessed some possibilities from Shen Ziyao's words alone.
Shen Ziyao: Yes, not only is it not a dragonfly point**, because Mr. Feng Shui changed Feng Shui, the twenty-year-old grave of the old lady Ren has been transformed.
Hua Lian: Corpse mutation! It's scary!
As soon as she saw Shen Ziyao's explanation, Hua Lian's face suddenly changed.
And Uncle Nine was also taken aback, the corpse changed, which is a very serious thing for him, which means that the corpse can turn into a zombie.
Tony: What is a corpse?
Xiongba: It's a bit unclear.
Shen Ziyao: Similar to the zombies in the movies of the world you belong to, as for the others, you may not know very well, in short, it is a very strange creature.
In this group, it can be said that except for a few people, most of them have no concept of the word zombie.
Uncle Jiu: Lin Jiu, thank you for the prophet's information.
Shen Ziyao: It's okay, in fact, this thing is also very easy to avoid, as long as you insist on cremation when the coffin is raised, you can avoid the appearance of zombies.
And you two apprentices missed and finished playing the ink fountain under the coffin, otherwise the zombies wouldn't be able to get out.
These two stinky boys! Hearing the prophet's words, the ninth uncle in Yizhuang just scolded.
Wencai and Qiusheng, who were just about to come in, retreated to the outside abruptly.
"Master, what's the matter, why are you scolding us in a good manner?" Wen Cai looked at Qiusheng and asked strangely.
"You ask me, who do I ask?" Qiusheng rolled his eyes.
"Did you mess with the master?" Wen Cai began to question Qiu Shenglai.
"I should ask you this, you accompany the master all day today, okay?" Qiusheng couldn't help but shoot back.
Wen Cai remembered today's incident as soon as he heard it, and then said, "No, it's a big scene to drink foreign tea with the master today, how can you be angry?" ”
"What are you two sneaking out on, don't come in quickly." Just as the two were confused, Uncle Nine's voice came into the ears of the two.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng hurriedly straightened up and walked in from the outside.
But after entering, I was startled when I saw the master whose whole face was blackened.
"Usually, let you learn Taoism well, don't listen, and be half-hearted, causing death."
Uncle Nine didn't say a word, picked up the ring ruler in his hand and greeted the two of them, and said angrily while fighting back.
If it weren't for the prophet's reminder, Master Ren would probably die next!
And Wencai and Qiusheng couldn't think of who they had provoked, so they beat the master hard.
After greeting the two of them, Uncle Jiu's anger also disappeared by half, and he turned to say, "In the past two days, you have played the ink fountain ten times for me, and if one of them misses, you will be punished ten times!"
When Wen Cai Qiusheng heard this, he was dumbfounded, what is the master crazy about, what does it mean to punish them for playing ink fountains?
"Don't go yet!" Seeing the two apprentices in a daze, Uncle Jiu's eyes widened, and he raised the ring ruler high in his hand.
Looking at the master who was about to go crazy again, how dare the two of them stay, and they ran to play the ink fountain obediently.
Seeing the two apprentices leaving, Uncle Nine returned to the chat group, and a system prompt sound followed made him stunned...