Chapter 21 The power of corpse poison when the museum is moved to the funeral
Three days later, the day of the relocation.
Early in the morning, Zhang Shuo went to the woods outside the town to continue his daily compulsory homework, practicing boxing and meditation.
Since Ren Tingting knew Zhang Shuo's compulsory classes every morning, she also insisted on accompanying Zhang Shuo, and now she is silently watching from the sidelines.
"Huh~~" slowly finished the work, the whole body let out a crackling sound, opened his eyes, and the flash of light became more and more intense.
"Brother Shuo, you're done practicing, let's go back, Dad, it's time for them to get up and prepare for the relocation of the museum."
Seeing Zhang Shuo get up, Tingting, who had been watching from the side, also stood up, walked to Zhang Shuo's side and hugged her arm.
"Well, don't worry, uncle, they still have a while to get up, I'll go down to the river to take a bath, let's go back, and I still have time to say hello to my uncle."
"Hey~ I really can't help you." In this regard, Ren Tingting could only pout and complain.
When he came to the river, Zhang Shuo took off his coat and jumped in directly, and now Zhang Shuo likes this kind of lifestyle close to nature more and more. Shower in the rain at night, take a shower and swim in the morning.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Shuo returned to the shore, took the towel handed by Ren Tingting, and wiped it briefly.
After the two flirted for a while, Zhang Shuo finished putting on his clothes and pants and rode back to town with Ren Tingting.
Most of the pedestrians and vendors along the way also knew the young couple, so they didn't pay as much attention as before.
When I returned to Ren's house, I found that the Ren family was busy preparing, and Master Ren was eating in the living room.
Zhang Shuo and Tingting stepped forward to say good morning to Ren Fa as usual, and then sat down for breakfast. Ren Fa is supportive of Zhang Shuo's daily morning practice, especially after seeing Zhang Shuo's random display of punches and gravel, he is not worried about Ren Tingting going with him.
"Uncle, I felt my eyebrows jump when I got up early today, let's pay attention to safety this time."
Zhang Shuo said casually while eating the egg tart.
"Hehe, Ah Shuo don't worry, Uncle Nine is responsible for this relocation, every time there was an evil thing in the town before, Uncle Nine came to handle it......"
Seeing that Ren Fa didn't take it to heart, Zhang Shuo frowned, it seems that he wants to pay attention to the Ren family's turmoil tonight, who knows if this zombie will attack Master Ren first as in the movie, what if he looks at Ren Fa and Tingting has another accident......
The Ren family and his entourage went straight to the grave of the old lady Ren in the back mountain, and Uncle Nine and his two apprentices Qiusheng and Wencai also followed behind the team.
Today's ninth uncle changed into an apricot-yellow robe, checked around along the way, pinched his fingers and counted, and the two apprentices behind him held the magic weapon of the altar, which was quite stylish. γ
Zhang Shuo, as Ren Tingting's boyfriend and the Ren family's "quasi-son-in-law", also came to the desk full of tributes with Tingting to bow down. Ah Wei and Wen Cai, the captain of the yamen patrol behind them, saw Zhang Shuo and Ren Tingting holding hands to worship Old Lady Ren, and both of them felt quite uncomfortable.
Today, Ah Wei and Wen Cai specially changed into beautiful clothes, but Ren Tingting just said hello to them and ignored them, and had the heart to repair Zhang Shuo, one is not as tall as the other party, and the other is not as good as the other party, so in the end she can only pout helplessly.
Ren Fa saw Uncle Nine observing around the tomb for a long time, and stepped forward to ask, "Uncle Nine, how is it, according to Mr. Feng Shui, this is a good cave, it is difficult to find!" β
"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." β
"Uncle Jiu, what a skill, amazing!" Ren Fa saw that Uncle Jiu was exactly what Mr. Feng Shui said twenty years ago, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise.
"Master, what is a legal burial? Is it a French funeral? β
Wen Cai Qiusheng and the others followed behind but they were curious, and only listened to Wen Cai ask.
"Puff~~"
Tingting in the back smiled, although she didn't know what the funeral was, but the French funeral was not like this.
"The so-called legal burial is a vertical burial!" Uncle Nine glared at Wen Cai, and then said to Master Ren, "Master Ren doesn't know if what I said is right?" β
"Yes, the man said that the ancestors were buried vertically, and the descendants must be prosperous." Ren Fa hesitated for a moment and said, obviously he also had doubts about this sentence.
"Is that good?" Uncle Nine asked again.
"In the past 20 years, our business has been getting worse and worse, I don't know what to ask?"
Master Ren shook his head and smiled, and walked to the side as he spoke, and Uncle Nine also followed, the next words were not good words, of course it was inconvenient to say them in public.
"Did the old lady have any holiday with him when he was alive?"
"This piece of land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui, but after my father knew that it was a good hole, he bought it with money."
"Oh! Just a lure? Is there any coercion? β
"Uh, hey, hey!"
Uncle Nine saw Master Ren laughing dryly, affirmed his thoughts, pointed to the tomb and said, "Otherwise, how could he trick you?" Cement was also placed on top of the dragonfly point waterhole. β
Ren Fa hurriedly asked, "Then what should it be?" β
"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!" β
"Daddy." Zhang Shuo saw that Ren Tingting was a little excited, thinking that Master Ren's business should have been hidden from her all along.
gently pulled her little hand, and comforted her: "It's okay, everything is still with me!" β
"Hmm~" Ren Tingting looked at Zhang Shuo, nodded heavily, and then snuggled into Zhang Shuo's arms.
"See." At this moment, the servant digging the grave shouted. The crowd hurried around to see.
Three thick wooden sticks, a wooden landing gear made of several ropes and pulleys, ropes were attached to the exposed section of the coffin and a dead knot.
More than a dozen young people standing outside the tomb started together, "Hey! Hey! Heyγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»" With the shouts in unison, the black coffin buried deep in the soil was also carried out by everyone with a creak.
"Everyone, today is the day when Ren Gongwei bravely sees the light of day, and all those who are thirty-six or twenty-two, belonging to chickens and oxen, will turn around and avoid them."
Uncle Nine said and looked at some of the servants in the crowd and turned around, before saying, "Everyone is dressed up and the museum is open."
The coffin had only opened a little, and there was a fright of birds in the woods, and everyone looked up strangely, and then surrounded the coffin.
"Dad~" "Grandpa~"
Master Ren and Tingting both knelt down and cried at this time, but their expressions were not very sad, after all, they had passed away for twenty years, and Tingting had never seen this grandfather.
A black "corpse gas" came out of the coffin, and Zhang Shuo, who was deliberately close to the coffin, inhaled a trace of it with his nose, and felt that the blood in his body was like a trace of water added to boiling oil, and it was boiling, and then the trace of "corpse gas" melted away.
"It's really powerful, just such a trace of corpse qi, ordinary people inhale it into the body, and those who are weak will be seriously ill if they don't die; Those who are physically strong will also be unwell for a long time. β
Zhang Shuo silently felt the damage of the corpse qi to himself in his heart, and already had a general understanding of the corpse poison, the power of qi and blood in his body could not melt the corpse poison well, if he was bitten, he would hold on for a longer time at most, and in the end he would not be able to resist its corrosion.