"Am I right?" Uncle Nine walked up to Master Ren and showed a hint of a smile.

"Yes, the feng shui watcher said.... The ancestors were buried vertically, and the latter was a certain stick. Master Ren thought for a while and said.

"What about the spirit?" Uncle Nine asked.

"This ....." Master Ren shook his head, with a wry smile on his face, and walked forward: "In the past twenty years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse, I don't know why?" ”

"I think that feng shui gentleman has a grudge against your Ren family!" Uncle Nine followed Master Ren and walked forward, talking as he walked.

"Hatred?" Master Ren was puzzled.

"Did the old lady have any holiday with him in front of him?"

"This piece of land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui, but my father knew that it was a good hole, so he bought it with money."

"It's just a lure, there's no coercion."

"Hey..... Hey..."Master Ren smiled a little awkwardly.

Seeing that Master Ren wanted to speak and stopped, Uncle Nine probably guessed: "I think it must be coercion, otherwise he will never harm you, and I want you to cover the ashes on top of the entire dragonfly dot." As he spoke, he walked towards the excavated tomb.

"So, what should I do?" Master Ren followed.

"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?" Uncle Nine pointed to the excavated soil and said, "He still has a conscience, and he asked you to be buried in a coffin after twenty years, which will harm you for half your life, but not for your whole life." Harm your generation, not your eighteen generations. ”

After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Master Ren had a heavy expression on his face.

.....

.....

"See."

Under the cemetery, there was a shout.

Everyone who was on the periphery surrounded them.

Roger, who had been prepared a long time ago, was carried by several and placed above the excavated tomb.

Four men dressed in white lowered the ropes on the landing gear and tied the end of the unearthed coffin.

The coffin was really placed upright.

Tie a dead knot to the rope, then hook the middle of the rope with an iron hook, and then everyone began to pull the coffin with all their might.

"Hey... Hey...."

The sound of shouting and cheering was endless, and the coffin buried deep in the soil was gradually pulled out by everyone little by little as everyone continued to contribute.

When the coffin began to be fully unearthed and hung in the air, two men who had been prepared for a long time immediately wrapped it from below with a rope that had been looped.

At the lower end of the coffin, tie it tightly and cover it.

Everyone helped together, and the coffin was quickly lowered to the ground.

Two of them held a stand to cushion the other side of the coffin, and the coffin was finally finished.

......

"Send the rope, nail it!" After speaking, Uncle Nine turned around and looked at everyone.

"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."

A few seconds later.

"After the evasion, everyone tidy up and open the museum!"

The four nailers are going to open the museum.

"Quack quack ....."

"Quack quack ....."

Before the coffin was opened, a flock of crows suddenly flew out of the forest in the woods not far away, and they vied with each other to chirp in the sky above the forest.

The crow chirps, which is not a good sign.

Uncle Nine's face turned to the side, and he slowly stepped forward, and everyone followed closely.

At this time, the coffin had already been pushed open.

Wu Qizhe looked down into the coffin, the black gas lingering inside the coffin was constantly leaking outside, and a middle-aged man wearing a Qing Dynasty official uniform was lying inside.

Compared to the face that had barely changed much before the burial, it had been twenty years, and the body was stiff, but there was no sign of decay at all.

Corpse...... Problematic!

The body of a man dressed in the Qing Dynasty has remained unchanged for twenty years, there is no doubt that such a strange phenomenon is definitely not a good thing!

Looking at the person lying in the coffin, Wu Qizhe knew that this old lady Ren was his biggest threat in the world of Mr. Zombie, and the corpse in front of him was obviously not far from completely becoming a zombie.

Wu Qizhe has watched the movie, so he knows it clearly, and Uncle Nine frowned, naturally relying on his previous experience, plus the Maoshan technique he has learned, he also has a judgment.

"Daddy."

"Grandpa."

Master Ren and Ren Tingting fell to their knees.

"It alarmed your old man, the child is really unfilial." Master Ren said with a cry.

Compared with Wu Qizhe's appearance when he saw Master Ren, he thought of zombies, but Ren Fa thought of his father's appearance before his death, twenty years, there has been no change, and he can't help but feel emotional, and he feels nostalgic in his heart.

The touch in my heart is unimaginable to others.

......

"Uncle Nine, can this tomb still be used?" After sorting out his mood, Master Ren got up and asked.

"The dragonfly points to the water, little by little, and it will definitely not be in the same position again. This hole is useless. Uncle Nine said.

"What then?" Master Ren looked very anxious.

"I propose to be cremated on the spot." Uncle Nine said with a serious face.

"Cremation? No way! My father's greatest fear was fire, and I couldn't do that! "It's the same as the plot of the movie, Master Ren immediately refused.

"Master Ren, if you don't cremate, you'll be in trouble." Uncle Nine said unambiguously.

"You can do anything, you just can't be cremated, you can think of other ways." Master Ren's stubborn thoughts at the moment, it is useless for anyone to persuade him.

"Hmm..."Uncle Nine pondered: "Okay, then temporarily store it in our Yizhuang, and tomorrow I will help the old lady find another tomb so that he can rest in peace soon." Seeing that Master Ren was so insistent, Uncle Nine had no choice but to make another plan.

"Okay, close the coffin lid and carry it into Yizhuang." Before Master Ren could speak, Ah Wei had already shouted and commanded directly.

The security captain has been a long-time leader, and it seems that he has become accustomed to ordering others.

"Master Ren, please go back first."

"Hmm." Master Ren answered and sat on the stretcher manpower chair.

"Brother Wu, let's go back together." Ren Tingting stepped forward and grabbed Wu Qizhe's arm.

Ah Wei on the side, looking at the two close people, was red again.

"Tingting, you go back first, I'll see if Uncle Nine needs my help." patted the back of Ren Tingting's pink hand.

"Okay, I'll go first, you remember to come back early." Ren Tingting reluctantly said a word, let go of Wu Qizhe's arm, and turned around to follow Master Ren and them.

Seeing Ren Tingting leave, Wu Qizhe walked up to Uncle Nine and said with a smile: "Uncle Nine, do you need help?" ”

"Aren't you afraid of this kind of place? There are graves everywhere. Uncle Nine said with a smile.

"A big man, how can he be afraid of these things." Wu Qizhe said disapprehantly.

Uncle Nine showed a smile on his face, it's good to be interested, I'm afraid that there is no interest in this aspect at all, Wu Qizhe hasn't come to Yizhuang to look for him in the past three days, and he can't help sighing.

He always thought that the young man in front of him was a good seedling for practicing Maoshan Technique, with a strong physique and an aura overflowing between his eyebrows, it would be great if he could be accepted as a successor.

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