Chapter Forty-Eight: The Terrible Mr. Feng Shui

"That's right."

When Master Ren on the side heard this, he was even more proud: "The feng shui gentleman said back then, 'The ancestors are buried vertically, and the descendants must be great'!" ”

"What about the spirit?"

Uncle Nine said, with a hint of playfulness on his face.

"This ......"

When Master Ren heard this, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and he frowned: "In the past twenty years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse, and I don't know why!" ”

"I think this feng shui gentleman must have an enmity with your Ren family!"

"Hatred?"

Uncle Jiu had a determined look on his face, and asked in a deep voice: "Did the old lady have any holiday with him when he was alive?" ”

Hearing this, Master Ren also knew that things were not easy to hide, and he was a little hesitant at the moment: "This acupoint was originally owned by Mr. Feng Shui, and my father knew that it was a good acupoint, so he bought it at a large price......

"It's just an inducement, not coercion?"

Before he finished speaking, Uncle Nine interrupted, turned around and pointed to the tomb, and sneered: "Otherwise, he won't harm you, and let you cover the ashes on the entire dragonfly dot." ”

"That'...... What should I do? ”

Hearing this, Master Ren couldn't sit still.

It turns out that the Ren family's business has deteriorated in the past 20 years, and the problem is here!

"It should be covered with snowflakes, this is called dragonfly water, the coffin head can't touch the water, how can it be called dragonfly water?"

After learning that the Ren family snatched and robbed other people's tombs, Uncle Jiu's tone became unkind.

But this time, after all, he was entrusted by the old man.

As the saying goes, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others is naturally not good enough to be harsh.

I saw Uncle Nine sigh slightly, and said: "Finally, that feng shui gentleman still has a conscience, let you be buried in a coffin after twenty years, and it will not harm you for half your life, and it will not harm you for eighteen generations!" ”

"Whoop——!

When this sentence came out, Master Ren couldn't help but tremble.

If there was a regret medicine, he would definitely not force the feng shui master back then to sell this land to himself.

This is really murder without blood!

Listening to the conversation between the two, Ye Chen frowned deeply.

According to Uncle Jiu's words, Mr. Feng Shui deliberately took revenge on the Ren family, so that people would cover the top of the tomb with cement, and he didn't want to harm his children and grandchildren, so he let the Ren family raise the coffin after 20 years.

But he knew that it was precisely because of Mr. Feng Shui's words that Master Ren would invite Uncle Nine to come here and bury his father.

Subsequently, Mrs. Ren turned into a zombie and sucked up her son's blood overnight but was still not satisfied, and she wanted to harm Ren Tingting.

Could it be ......

All of this was deliberately planned by the other side, so that Master Ren's family would all become zombies?

"Drop, congratulations to the host, trigger the main story, the feng shui trap from twenty years ago!"

"Ren Jiazhen's rich man Ren Lao, clever robbery, and a mysterious feng shui gentleman, resulting in the destruction of his own feng shui, turned into a corpse breeding ground, now twenty years have passed, the Ren family is facing a catastrophe, the host can choose among the following three options."

"Option one, sit idly by, let the zombies appear, suck the blood of Master Ren's family, evolve into the zombie king, and reward the Maoshan talisman for his small success."

"Option two, stop the zombies from attacking Master Ren's family, and kill the zombie king, and reward a cheat book of "Sword Cultivation"."

"Option three, find out the mysterious Feng Shui Mr. who was the mastermind back then, and successfully stop him, manipulate the zombie king to turn the entire residents of Renjia Town into zombies, and reward a copy of the cultivation method "Shangqing Lingbao Heavenly Book".

it?

Ignoring the first option, Ye Chen hesitated a little before making a decision.

"I'll pick the third one."

This doesn't need to be asked, "Sword Cultivation Technique" looks like a kind of attack method for cultivators, and the name "Shangqing Lingbao Heavenly Book" reveals a much larger amount of information.

But......

Every time the system triggers a task, it is not untargeted.

In other words, the mysterious feng shui gentleman behind this incident will definitely appear.

And this person is crazy to use the zombie king to turn the entire people in Renjia Town into zombies.

In a sense, it has violated the taboo of the ascetic......

Don't shoot at ordinary people at will!

Just as Ye Chen was pondering, several strong young men came over and respectfully asked Uncle Jiu.

"Uncle Nine, you have already let everyone worship, can you break ground?"

"Let's get started."

Uncle Nine waved his hand and motioned for everyone to step forward.

Suddenly, a group of people began to dig up the tomb, revealing the dark coffin.

"See!"

With this shout, several young people set up the crane again, and after a while, they finally pulled the coffin out of the earth.

"Boom ——!"

The coffin hit the ground with a dull sound.

"Loosen the rope, nail it!"

I saw that Uncle Jiu's face was solemn, he turned his head to look at the people who were traveling with him, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, today is the day when Ren Gongwei bravely sees the light of day, and all those who are thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, and forty-eight, who belong to chickens and cattle, will all turn around and avoid them." ”

When the words fell, even some people turned their heads according to the words.

After a few breaths, Uncle Nine spoke: "After the evasion, everyone tidied up their clothes and opened the coffin." ”

"Yes, Uncle Nine."

Several young people listened to the order and immediately stepped forward to open the coffin.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and suddenly there was a crow cry in the forest, and the birds flew in shock, as if they had encountered some extremely terrible natural enemy......

And the sky suddenly became gloomy, like a mass of thick ink that could not be dissolved!

Immediately after, the coffin opened.

A thick corpse aura floated out of the coffin and dissipated for a long time.

At this time, everyone also saw a corpse wearing an official uniform of the Qing Dynasty in the coffin.

After 20 years, the corpse of this old lady Ren is so lifelike that there is no trace of decay at all!

"Daddy!"

"Grandpa!"

Seeing the old lady Ren in the coffin, the father and daughter of the Ren family hurriedly knelt down and bowed to the coffin.

"It alarmed your old man, the child is really unfilial."

"Senior brother, something is wrong."

Walking to Uncle Jiu's side, Ye Chen said in a low voice: "The body of this old lady has been buried in the coffin for twenty years, and it can still be lifelike, and this land was originally a treasure of feng shui, and it was destroyed by someone with quicklime, I think...... It will never be as simple as teaching the Ren family a lesson......"

"This is raising corpses!"

The word "raising corpses" made Uncle Nine frown and silent.

In this industry, there are also many evil warlocks, and when their penance is fruitless, they will use some crooked brains to raise a zombie, or ghosts and other things.

And this practice often brings the lives of countless ordinary people behind it!