At night, there was a dead silence in Yizhuang.

"Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk."

There was a dull sound, as if someone was tapping the door with their fingers, and it was like something unknown was hitting the plank.

"Is there already consciousness?"

Although this voice was not loud, it was extremely clear to Su Zimo's ears.

By the light of the moon, he walked out of the house and walked towards the mourning hall where the coffin was kept.

One-step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed, making Su Zimo subconsciously vigilant, and his hairs stood on end.

"Who's over there?"

A slightly old voice rang out.

Hearing this, Su Zimo breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and walked towards the comer.

"Master, it's me."

"It's Zimo."

I saw Uncle Nine holding an oil lamp and standing in a pile of coffins, looking really terrifying.

Su Zimo knew that most of the other party was also awakened by the sound and came out to see the situation.

"Let's go!"

There was a loud noise, from inside Wencai's room.

"Check it out."

At that moment, the two hurriedly rushed to Wencai's room, only to see that the other party was safe and sound, and there was a fallen shelf on the side.

It turned out that in his sleep, Wen Cai accidentally kicked down the shelf, which made a lot of noise.

"Ugh."

Seeing this, Uncle Nine shook his head helplessly, stepped forward to tuck the corners of the quilt for Wen Cai, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "Sleep like a pig, this kind of person...... It's the most suitable for Kaiyizhuang! ”

In this regard, Su Zimo smiled faintly, noncommittal, turned around and left the room, and continued to cultivate.

Now his mana has accumulated to a very considerable level.

It can be said that every time you cultivate, there are countless spiritual energy, which continuously converges at the center of your eyebrows, and you can already calmly cast a simple spell like the Five Thunder Palms.

Nothing was said all night.

This night can be said to be thrilling.

However, Su Zimo knew that now the body of the old lady had gradually gained consciousness because of the contact with the breath of the living, but it was taken from the confinement of the ink fountain line on the coffin and could not come out.

Judging from the plot, I'm afraid that tomorrow night, the other party will have enough strength to break free from the shackles and go to kill Master Ren's family.

…………

"Come, come, tea."

In Ren's mansion, Master Ren was drinking tea with his nephew Ah Wei.

On the other side, Ren Tingting was busy arranging flowers.

Today's Ren Tingting put on a Chinese-style cheongsam, revealing her bumpy figure undoubtedly, and with the cluster of colorful flowers, she looks even more delicate than flowers.

Such a scene naturally fascinated Ah Wei.

In fact, today he will come to Ren's mansion early in the morning and accompany Master Ren to drink tea, but the drunkard does not mean to drink.

Seeing the intimate relationship between Ren Tingting and Su Zimo in the previous grave move, Ah Wei was naturally amazed, and at the same time, he also had a sense of crisis in his heart, so he thought of proposing to Master Ren as soon as possible.

"Uncle, cousin Tingting...... It doesn't seem to be small. ”

Retracting his gaze from Ren Tingting, Ah Wei said with some meaning.

"Tingting?"

Hearing Ah Wei's words, Master Ren was also stunned, and couldn't help but say, "It's not small." ”

Speaking from his heart, Master Ren still doesn't know what Ah Wei thinks, but he also knows that his daughter doesn't like Ah Wei.

Therefore, he has been pretending not to be aware of it, so that the other party will retreat.

Seeing Master Ren's appearance, Ah Wei was a little anxious, and hurriedly said: "I should also find her a mother-in-law." ”

"It should be, it should be."

Master Ren nodded, still turning a deaf ear.

"So I want to ......"

"You want tea, don't you?"

Before Ah Wei finished speaking, Master Ren hurriedly picked up the teapot and refilled a glass of water for the other party, dispelling the other party's thoughts lightly.

Ah Wei was in a hurry and was about to speak.

At this time, the servant on the side walked quickly and said in a low voice, "Master, the ninth uncle is here." ”

"Let him in."

Soon, Uncle Jiu, Wencai, Qiusheng, Su Zimo and others hurriedly walked in.

"Uncle Nine."

Seeing Uncle Jiu, Master Ren nodded slightly: "How are you preparing for my father's coffin?" ”

"It's finally living up to the promise."

Thinking of the scene that happened last night, although Uncle Nine was a little uneasy in his heart, he also knew that this kind of thing was not easy to disclose, so he only replied vaguely.

In this regard, Master Ren didn't notice anything, but just beckoned: "Well, let's go to the study to talk." ”

"Hey!"

Seeing Master Ren and Uncle Nine go upstairs together, Ah Wei couldn't help sighing.

He knew that this trip was in vain again.

At this time, Ren Tingting, who was busy arranging flowers, also noticed the people in the hall, and when she saw Su Zimo, a smile couldn't help but appear on her face, and she took the initiative to get up and say.

"Brother Su, you're here."

"Morning."

Seeing this, Su Zimo smiled slightly, walked towards the visitor, and also noticed the thing in Ren Tingting's hand: "Tingting, are you arranging flowers?" ”

"yes, I learned it when I was abroad."

Ren Tingting nodded, but the movements in her hands did not stop, and soon a vase was inserted full and orderly.

"Is it good-looking, Brother Su?"

"Yes, Tingting, you are really ingenious." Su Zimo said sincerely.

In fact, flower arrangement is not just a matter of inserting pruned flowers into a vase, it is also an extremely elegant art.

It's just that this craft is rare in today's flashy modern society.

"Miss Ren."

Seeing that Su Zimo and Ren Tingting were talking very warmly, Qiusheng and Wencai were naturally a little sitting.

This time, they insisted on following Uncle Jiu to Ren's mansion, naturally to meet Ren Tingting.

"Hello."

Ren Tingting knows what the two are thinking.

For some reason, there was a trace of boredom in her heart, and after just politely greeting her, she turned her head to look at Su Zimo: "Brother Su, can you accompany me to the garden?" I just wanted to pick a few more flowers. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Ah Wei coming over impatiently, and took the initiative to say: "Cousin, wouldn't it be good for my cousin to accompany you when you go to the garden, why let an outsider follow?" ”

As he spoke, he glared at Su Zimo, his eyes full of threat.

Obviously, Su Zimo and Ren Tingting were too close, which had already made Ah Wei jealous.

At this time, he saw Wen Cai and Qiusheng, and hurriedly walked to Ah Wei's side.

"What are you doing?"

Ah Wei turned his head and glared at Wen Cai angrily, only to see that the other party was holding a hair in his hand, and sneered: "There is a white hair, it seems that some people are premature and decrepit." ”

"How is it possible, it's not mine!"

Facing the beauty on the side, Ah Wei naturally didn't dare to make the other party lose a good impression, and hurriedly denied it.

At this time, Su Zimo was smiling secretly.

He already knew the plans of Wencai and Qiusheng.