Zhendong exit.

At the meeting place agreed upon by Master Ren and Uncle Jiu, when Fang Mo and his party arrived, they saw a group of people waiting anxiously from a distance.

The leader was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties, dressed in a dark blue brocade robe, with gray hair and a shiny face, and behind him there was a group of young men carrying sacrifices, all looking impatiently in their direction, obviously waiting for a long time.

Among the crowd, the most conspicuous delicate woman, who looked to be about twenty years old, was wearing a blue inlaid gown, tied with two short ponytails, her face was very extreme, and her big eyes were full of agility, looking at Fang Mo and his party with some fear.

The middle-aged man is the squire of Qinghe Town, and the delicate woman is Ren Tingting.

After Master Ren saw Fang Mo and his party coming, especially when he saw Fang Mo and his party and the menacing security team, the displeasure on Master Ren's face disappeared instantly, a trace of panic flashed, his face was full of smiles, and he hurriedly greeted him.

"Chief Fang is really young and promising, and he is very lofty."

Master Ren said excitedly, as if seeing Fang Mo's side was a great joy.

Early this morning, he spent a lot of effort as the nephew of the town's security guard, and while he was still sleeping in bed, he was arrested and put in a cell.

Ren Wei alone is not important to the Ren family, Ren Wei, who is the security captain, is too important to the Ren family.

The combination of financial strength and force is the fundamental reason why the Ren family is still standing even though its business has been losing money for 20 years.

If Ren Wei is convicted by Fang Mo and his party, the Ren family loses the force to deter other squires, and it will definitely be suppressed, and the Ren family is very likely to be defeated.

"Hmm."

Fang Mo nodded indifferently, this time he is here to be a villain, there is no need to give Master Ren a good face.

One of his targets was the corpse of Master Ren's father, not to mention that this time he made a move, which could be regarded as saving Master Ren's life and making him frightened, it was much less impactful than his intervention and being suppressed by the security team.

"Up the hill!"

Fang Mo didn't care about the embarrassed and uneasy Master Ren on the side, waved his hand, and took the lead towards the mountain.

The grave of Master Ren's father, as well as the grave of the female ghost Xiaoyu, are all on the top of the mountain in front of them.

It's just that Fang Mo has just taken a step, and four security team soldiers ran all the way to Fang Mo, running in front of Fang Mo, holding their spears horizontally, and their eyes are vigilant to open the way in front.

Fang Mo is their God of Wealth, if something happens to Fang Mo, who will send them money?

"Uncle Nine, this ······"

Seeing this, Master Ren could only look at Uncle Nine with a look of help.

"Master Ren, let's continue to lift the coffin and move the burial, as long as you don't interfere with what they do, you should be safe and sound."

Uncle Nine kindly reminded him, and then followed.

He couldn't figure out what the purpose of Fang Mo and his party was at this time, although Fang Mo's attitude still maintained a certain amount of respect, it was much tougher than yesterday.

Master Ren looked worried, gritted his teeth, waved his hand to let the young man behind him set off, and followed behind Fang Mo and his party.

The mountain was not very high, and it took Fang Mo and his party about ten minutes to reach the top of the mountain, and when they reached the top of the mountain, Fang Mo instructed the security team to find the grave of the female ghost Xiaoyu.

"The Tomb of Dong's Xiaoyu ·······"

The search process went much smoother than Fang Mo expected, and the security guards only searched for three tombstones, and found a tombstone with a portrait of a young woman on it.

"Uncle Nine is bothering you!"

Fang Mo walked over and took a look, confirmed that there was no mistake, and said with a smile.

Before the old lady's body came out of the coffin, there was no need to worry, but the female ghost Xiaoyu was different, although she was staying in the grave now, she could flee to other places, and if she wanted to catch it again, it would take a lot of effort.

Uncle Nine nodded, looked around the tomb, a hint of color flashed in his eyes, there was indeed a female ghost in the tomb, but it was a very ordinary female ghost, why did Fang Mo and them arrest this female ghost?

However, after confirming that it was just a very ordinary female ghost, Uncle Jiu was relieved in his heart, even if Fang Mo and his party had some ulterior motives, an ordinary female ghost was much less harmful.

I saw that Uncle Nine took out the black gourd that he put in his arms, sprinkled red powder around the grave, and then recited a strange spell, burned a charm, and ingested it into the grave, and the female ghost Xiaoyu didn't even scream, and was included in the black gourd.

Fang Mo, "······".

It's that simple?

This is the point where he is most worried about accidents.

However, thinking back to the plot in the Mr. Zombie movie, Uncle Nine has the strength to crush the female ghost Xiaoyu, if it weren't for the interference of Uncle Nine's apprentice Qiusheng, the female ghost Xiaoyu would have been suppressed by Uncle Nine from the beginning, this time it was even more prepared, and it was a sneak attack, so smooth, and it was very reasonable.

Uncle Nine directly handed over the black gourd to Fang Mo, and then arranged for Master Ren and Ren Tingting to pay tribute to Old Master Ren with a serious face, obviously being forced by Fang Mo's force and money offensive, and he was a little unhappy in his heart.

Fang Mo listened with great interest to Uncle Jiu's explanation of the professional terms of feng shui such as dragonfly water, legal burial, and age conflict.

"Quack ·······"

After the memorial service was completed, a group of young men rushed down the mountain to the cemetery like fierce tigers, and with a rough movement, the coffin was quickly dug out, but at the moment when the coffin was raised, the black crows in the surrounding mountains and forests seemed to be frightened, let out a scream, and flew away in all directions.

Uncle Nine looked at the group of black crows flying away, and then glanced at the coffin of Old Lady Ren, his brows furrowed, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

Others also felt as if their surroundings had become much colder all of a sudden, and the wind was gusting.

The moment the lid of the coffin was opened, Fang Mo saw a clear black mist diffuse out of the coffin, which was very weird and terrifying.

In the coffin, there was a corpse wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform, but twenty years later, the corpse was still lifelike, without decay, like a freshly buried corpse, which was terrifying.

"Daddy~"

When Master Ren and Ren Tingting saw the corpse in the coffin, they quickly knelt down and bowed down, especially Master Ren's face was sad, and the appearance of the corpse could vaguely see his father's appearance, which reminded him of the bits and pieces of his father.

"The corpse has changed, carry it away!"

Fang Mo said a word expressionlessly, then turned around and left.

The early task went much smoother than he expected, and there were not even any twists and turns.

"How do I feel like we're the big baddies?"

After hearing Fang Mo's order, the soldiers of the security team did not hesitate to seal the coffin, and then lifted the coffin and followed, Yue Buqun, Leng Feng and others looked at Master Ren and Ren Tingting, who were chasing after him, with a panicked face, and Ren Tingting, who was crying, Ling Hu Chong looked weird.

Robbing people's daughters? As if not, they were robbing coffins and corpses.

Yizhuang.

"The four of you go to the town and ask for the thickest iron chains in my name, and the strongest iron cages, the size of which can hold at least one person, ten times the price, and let them come here tomorrow to get the money."

Fang Mo looked at the sun that had sunset, pointed to the four security guards at any time, and ordered.

The zombie that the old lady turned into is to transform into a zombie at night, he wants a zombie, he needs to transform, but he must control it.

"Look at these coffins, no one is allowed to approach them."

Fang Mo commanded again, and motioned for Yue Buqun, Leng Feng and the others, who looked puzzled, to enter the guest room.

"The method of generating aura, you should also know, even if you mobilize 100,000 soldiers, you can't destroy Kunlun Mountain, let alone destroy the main vein of the dragon vein of the reincarnation world, so I decided to use the D-level contribution rating, so that Leng Feng and Long Xiaoyun will go to the original world first and bring some weapons and equipment over."

Fang Mo went straight to the road with a single knife.

"Zombies are prepared for you, and the cost of trading these weapons and equipment is for you, female ghosts, you should consider whether you want it or not."

Long Xiaoyun, "·······".

Sure enough, they are the ones who pay!

"The main vein of the world's dragon veins is nothing more than one of the mountain ranges such as the Kunlun Mountains, the Himalayas, the Alps, the Caucasus Mountains, etc., you go back to find some professionals, estimate how many mushroom bombs are needed to blow up these mountains, and then bring them over, don't forget to bring the instruction manual."

"In addition, we will build some oceans and send them over, at least five million oceans, and bring some more helicopters and some munitions, the munitions must not be too advanced, it is enough to reorganize an armored corps."

"It's done, I still need such a deal in the future, I will give priority to your country, if I don't do it well or refuse, there will be many choices in the reincarnation world in the future."

Fang Mo didn't care about Leng Feng and Long Xiaoyun's stunned expressions, his face was calm, and he continued, not caring about his lion's big mouth.

Leng Feng, Long Xiaoyun, "······".