"That chick really should be spanking", Lin Xiao finally found Uncle Jiu's incense and candle shop, and said angrily. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Xiao walked to the end of the street, but he didn't see any incense and candle shops, there was a dirt road in front of him, but this was already out of the town, and he asked someone carefully, only to know that there were still more than two hundred meters, and Uncle Nine lived outside the village. It took another two or three hours, and it was already afternoon.

There are many trees around this dirt road, and there are even thick trees in his arms, Lin Xiao has been walking, and after a long time, he finally saw the house.

"Don't make it clear, let Lao Tzu be easy to find, hum, little girl, don't you fall into the hands of the master."

A small shop with a tiled roof, and a red lantern is still hanging outside in broad daylight, and it is not a day, inexplicable.

The door was open, and seeing that no one was guarding the store, Lin Xiao walked in by himself.

"Is there anyone, is Uncle Nine here?" Lin Xiao shouted loudly.

There was no response for a long time, so Lin Xiao looked at the store.

A tribute table was hung with an unknown statue of a god, a few incense sticks in the incense burner and most of the incense, a small table and a few chairs were placed on one side, and nothing else.

When he turned around, he saw a miserable white face hidden by the door, which startled him, and when he looked closely, he found that it was a paper man.

Grass, what a weird feeling. Along the way, until here, the silence was terrible, there was no sound, it stands to reason that there should be birds in places with many trees, but Lin Xiao was stunned and didn't see anything, and the atmosphere was depressing.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" A man in his twenties walked in from outside.

"Oh, I'm looking for Uncle Nine", finally seeing someone, Lin Xiao hurriedly said.

"Oh, you're Lin Xiao, Master took a job, and now he's busy, let me come back to greet you", the young man said with a smile.

"By the way, my name is Lin Wen, just call me Awen, I have to go and help the master, do you want to go?"

After a little hesitation, Lin Xiao decided to take a look, there would be no problem if she talked less and watched more!

"Let's come together, just to see and learn."

Ah Wen led the way in front, but this person was a chatter, which made Lin Xiao get a lot of useful information, such as the identity of Uncle Jiu's junior apprentice arranged for him by the terminal, no wonder someone would come to pick him up, it seems that this is a novice benefit.

"What kind of job did Uncle Nine take?" Lin Xiao asked curiously.

"Move the grave, and move the grave for any of the big families in our town."

It's the Ren family again, is it a coincidence? Lin Xiao doesn't think that too many coincidences are inevitable when they come together.

The novice instructor Ninth Uncle, the recipient Ren Hao, and the Ren family moved the grave, these are connected together, and Lin Xiao has a guess in his heart.

On a hill, I saw many people gathering together from a distance, and a middle-aged man in a yellow robe was burning yellow paper and lighting incense.

"Master, I've picked it up," Ah Wen saluted to the middle-aged man and said respectfully.

"Hmm", Uncle Nine nodded at Lin Xiao.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm Lin Xiao, I've been bothering you for a while", Lin Xiao also bowed.

"It's nothing, let's chat and catch up, now I'll open the altar first."

Lin Xiao stepped aside, stood with Ah Wen, looked at Uncle Jiu's practice, looked at the people on the side, and saw a rich fat man and Miss Ren kneeling in front of the grave.

Oh, what a coincidence, Lin Xiao sighed, according to my experience in countless games and movies and television, this person should be one of the characters on this mission.

Look at the cemetery again, lying in the groove, Ren Hao, the owner of the tomb is Ren Hao! I'm going to send him a letter? How to send it, did you burn it directly? Lin Xiao's face was a little ugly.

"Chengxiang has been respected, and the coffin is raised", after arranging for everyone to worship the incense, Uncle Nine shouted the coffin.

Miss Ren and the fat man got up and returned to the middle of the crowd.

"Hey, it's you." Miss Ren saw Lin Xiao beside Ninth Uncle Awen now.

"Miss Ren, meet again!" Lin Xiao said hello to the chick.

"You know?" Uncle Nine asked.

"When I first arrived in town today, I asked this young lady for directions."

Uncle Nine didn't say anything more, and Miss Ren didn't have the heart to speak.

Several young and strong men stepped forward to dig up the grave and dug up the coffin, but found that the coffin was actually buried vertically, and then pulled the coffin out with a rope and placed it smoothly in front of the tomb.

"Everyone, today is the day when Ren Gong Ren Hao sees the light of day again, all those who are twenty-two, thirty-six, forty-eight, and belong to the chicken and the ox turn around and avoid", seeing the coffin unearthed, the ninth uncle said to everyone.

Many people turn around to avoid it, and so does Awen, Lin Xiao is not in the above category, so there is no need to avoid it.

"After the evasion, everyone tidied up their clothes and opened the coffin."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a crow cry not far away, birds and beasts flew away, and Uncle Nine frowned, this is a bad omen!

It was the same young men who stepped forward, removed the coffin nails, and pushed the coffin lid open.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Lin Xiao seemed to see a puff of black smoke coming out of the coffin, everyone stepped forward to take a look, Master Ren is dead but not rotten, the body is intact, and his face is clearly visible.

Uncle Jiu's brows deepened, "Master Ren, there are still a few days left before the promising days, so it's better to be cremated on the spot!" ”

"Ah, no, no, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, not to mention that it's not a big deal, there are a few of them to help", the fat man finished speaking, and pointed to a few coolies.

"Okay, the coffin will be stored with me first, and I will inform Master Ren when the day is up", Uncle Nine had to agree.

"Okay, let's go." After the fat man finished speaking, he sat in a sedan chair, and several people carried the coffin, and several people carried the fat man and Miss Ren back.

Seeing them walking away, Uncle Nine said to Ah Wen and Lin Xiao: "You two go to the cemetery to set up a plum blossom incense array and burn it back, and I'll take a look, and every grave must be incense!"

"Yes, Master." Ah Wen agreed simply, and Lin Xiao had to accompany him hard.

Uncle Nine also left, and he went back to take care of it.

"Senior brother, you go and set up a plum blossom array, and I will give incense to these graves", Lin Xiao took a handful of incense and left, he didn't know how to put on a formation.

Soon, Lin smiled and finished incense, there were few graves nearby, and returned to Awen's side.

"Let's go, go find the master, this incense is not right." After Ah Wen finished speaking, he took Lin Xiao back.

In Uncle Nine's incense and candle shop, in the back hall, when Lin Xiao and Ah Wen went back, everyone had already dispersed, and Ah Wen handed the three incense sticks in his hand to Uncle Nine.

"One long and two short. People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is the most taboo one long and two short. Uncle Nine took it and said.

"What's next? Will Miss Ren be okay? Arwen asked hurriedly.

"It's hard to say, maybe there will be." Uncle Nine is a little worried, this thing is difficult to do!

"Awen, prepare the pen and paper, ink sword." Don't give Arwen a chance to interject, Uncle Nine commanded.

"Oh", Ah Wen saw that Uncle Jiu had a tense face, and obediently prepared to go.

Uncle Nine went out and caught a big rooster in, took the kitchen knife, wiped the chicken's neck, followed the chicken blood with the bowl, pointed out a glutinous rice with his middle finger, stretched out the candle, took the flame, threw it into the chicken blood, and actually lit a blue flame, poured the ink into it, covered the gossip mirror, pinched a few fingers, turned it evenly, and poured it into the grinding bucket.

"Ah Xiao, you and Ah Wen flick this coffin on the ink line."

Lin laughed at a radical zero, and felt that it was wrong, didn't he suppress the corpse, pit, this game still has to fight zombies?

"Uncle Nine, is this going to turn into a zombie?" Lin Xiao hurriedly pointed to the coffin and asked.

"I don't know, I'm prepared." Uncle Nine said irresponsibly.

"Hurry up and play, you still have to eat!" Arwen just ate it.

Lin Xiao had no choice but to pull the ink line bullet with Awen, he remembered the plot inside Mr. Zombie, and played the bottom of the coffin, which was a little relieved.

But I am still a little afraid in my heart, anyone who thinks that there is an old zongzi who may have a corpse will be afraid, it is estimated that Uncle Jiu is not afraid of dealing with this kind of person often, after all, Lin Xiao is just an ordinary person.

Uncle Nine steamed the glutinous rice, "After you two finish eating, smoke it with wormwood, take a bath, and go to get rid of bad luck."

At night, Lin Xiao took Awen to look at the coffin again, but there was no movement, and then he returned to the guest room to rest.