The next day was the day of Mrs. Ren's funeral, Ren Fa got up early in the morning, Ren Tingting came to Wang Ming's door with a hot water towel after washing, and knocked gently: "Brother Ming, get up!" ”

Wang Ming, who was immersed in sleep, heard someone calling him in a daze, and responded casually: "It's here!" He fumbled around the bedside a few more times before he realized the current situation, and quickly sat up and put on his clothes.

Wang Ming yawned and gently opened the door and said, "Tingting, come so early!" ”

Ren Tingting looked at his sloppy and sleepy appearance, and snorted, and said with a smile: "It's still early, Brother Ming!" Grandpa is going to move the coffin today, and I asked you to go to bed early last night! ”

Wang Ming took the basin in her hand and put it on the stone bench outside, wiped her face with a towel a few times, and then smiled: "No way, I miss you at night and can't sleep!" ”

After hearing his words, Ren Tingting blushed and scolded in a low voice: "Badass! After the two flirted for a while, they had breakfast together before following Master Ren to Tingting's grandfather's tomb.

In the morning, the group climbed the hillside and ran to the top of the mountain, and the servants of the Ren family took ropes, shovels, stone pickaxes and other things.

Master Ren also sent someone to Yizhuang in advance to help Uncle Nine and them move their utensils, and by the way, they took the journey, and Wang Ming naturally explained the reason why Uncle Nine was the teacher, and Uncle Nine also introduced each other to Qiusheng and their brothers before they got back on the road.

When he arrived at the cemetery of the old lady Ren, Uncle Jiu at this time was dressed in an apricot yellow robe, wearing a nine-beam scarf and looking around at the surrounding mountains and rivers, and carefully observed the situation of the tomb for a while, looked up at the sun and silently pinched his fingers and calculated before nodding silently.

As a person who moves the funeral and coffin to palm feng shui today, of course he must have a bottom in his heart, and at least he can't fall into the name of Maoshan.

Uncle Nine walked to the desk full of incense, candles, and tributes, bowed his head and bowed respectfully to the old lady's mausoleum in front of him, and inserted the incense. In the incense ding before entering the body, he said that he wanted to worship sincerely, and then let go.

Wang Ming, as the son-in-law of the Ren family, also took Ren Tingting's hand and bowed respectfully after the worship of Master Ren.

Seeing that Ah Wei, who had been playing soy sauce behind him, his face twitched, although he changed out of the clothes of the security captain yesterday and put on a newly bought high-end suit, but Ren Tingting didn't even look at him except for the courtesy greetings in the morning, and now seeing them show affection in front of him, his heart is even more uncomfortable.

After finishing the incense, he didn't say a word, and he followed behind Master Ren to listen to his conversation with Uncle Jiu out of sight and out of mind.

Ren Fa saw Uncle Nine watching around the tomb, and asked suspiciously: "Uncle Nine, how is it?" Back then, people who looked at feng shui said that this was a piece of acupoint that was difficult to find, and it was a good acupoint. ”

"Not bad!" Uncle Nine put his hands behind his back, stepped forward and said: "This hole is called the Dragonfly Point Water Hole, which is three feet long and four feet long, and only three feet wide, and only four feet wide, so the coffin cannot be placed flat, it must be hidden." ”

"Amazing, Uncle Nine!" Master Ren found that Uncle Nine was exactly what Mr. Feng Shui said twenty years ago, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.

"Master, what is a legal burial?" Wen Cai Qiusheng and the others followed behind but became curious, only to hear Wen Cai ask: "Is it a funeral in France?" ”

Qiusheng stood next to him and shook his head speechlessly, and Uncle Nine also glared at Xia Wen with squinted eyes: "Less nonsense!" "There is such a stupid apprentice, he has never been clever since he was a child, what kind of evil did he create in his previous life!

At this time, the servants of the Ren family came over with a few people, and asked Uncle Jiu out loud: "Uncle Jiu, you have already worshipped, can you break the ground?" ”

"Well, that's fine!" Uncle Nine counted the time in his heart with his hands behind his back, and Fang nodded back.

After receiving Uncle Jiu's reply, Laifu glanced at Master Ren in front of him before turning his head and greeting the others: "Okay, it's groundbreaking!" ”

Boom... With a burst of digging and prying by the servants, the tombstone standing on the mausoleum fell, and then a few people threw away the guy in their hands and quickly moved the tombstone aside, as for the movie. The scene that appeared, the masters of the Ren family are here, you kick it~ Try it!

"Master!" Wang Ming took Ren Tingting's hand and walked to Uncle Jiu's side and greeted him.

"Well, here it is!" Uncle Nine smiled with a reluctant face, and then turned his head and continued to stare at the tomb.

The group stood around the mausoleum for a long time, Wencai still couldn't hold back, and secretly dragged Qiusheng, as a good friend who grew up together, Qiusheng of course understood, so he stood up and asked: "Master, what is the funeral?" ”

"The so-called legal burial is a vertical burial!" Uncle Nine saw the apprentice's questioning look, and Wang Ming, who had just recognized the relationship between master and apprentice, was also there, so he explained to them. After finishing speaking, he asked Old Man Ren for verification: "I don't know if what I said is right?" ”

Old Man Ren frowned slightly, thought for a while and said: "That feng shui gentleman~ seems to have said, 'The ancestors are buried vertically, and the descendants will be prosperous!'" "Is that spiritual?" Uncle Nine asked again.

"This..." Old Man Ren didn't laugh this time, his brows wrinkled even tighter, he walked forward sadly, turned around and said, "Don't hide it from Uncle Jiu, in the past 20 years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse, and I don't know why?" ”

"Daddy!" Wang Ming saw that Ren Tingting was a little excited, thinking that the old man's business should have been hidden from her all along, so he gently pulled her little hand and comforted: "It's okay, with us!" ”

"Hmm!" Ren Tingting looked at Wang Ming with a blindfolded face and a strained face, and then nodded her head seriously.

After Uncle Nine heard Ren Fa's situation, he bowed his head slightly to affirm what he wanted, pointed to the tomb and said to Master Ren: "I think this feng shui gentleman has a grudge against your Ren family!" "Hatred?" The old man was a little confused.

Uncle Nine then analyzed: "Did the old lady have any holiday with him before his death?" ”

This time, the old man's body stiffened and figured out the situation, and Zhengse said: "This piece of land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui, and after my father knew that it was a good hole, he bought it with money." ”

Uncle Nine stared at Master Ren's unchanged expression and tilted his head and smiled: "Oh! Just a lure? Is there any coercion? "Uh, hey, hey!"

Seeing that Master Ren was so embarrassed, Uncle Nine also guessed the answer: "I think it must be coercion!" As he spoke, he walked a few steps to the tomb, looked at the construction site, and said, "Otherwise, he will never harm you, and he will ask you to cover the ashes on the entire dragonfly water hole." ”

Ren said suspiciously: "Then what should it be?" ”

"It should be covered with snowflakes, this is called dragonfly water, now the coffin head can't touch the water, how can the dragonfly point water!" Uncle Nine pointed to the coffin that had just appeared, and then said to Old Man Ren: "He still has a conscience, let you re-bury the coffin in twenty years, and harm you for half your life, not for your whole life, and for your generation not to harm you for eighteen generations!" After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Old Man Ren's face was already ugly and his heart was like numbness.

Until the servants digging the tomb shouted, "See! Only then did he react, and hurriedly followed Uncle Nine to the coffin.

Three thick wooden sticks, a simple landing gear made of ropes and pulleys, were lifted onto the excavated tomb. Tie the dead knot tightly on the vertical coffin with a rope, and then a dozen or so young people standing outside the tomb started together and pulled the coffin vigorously. "Hey! Hey! Hey・・・・・" With the chorus of shouts, the black coffin buried deep in the soil was also creaked out by everyone.

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