Three days later, on an auspicious day, the ninth uncle's apprentice, the father and daughter of the Ren family and their subordinate helpers set up incense cases in front of the tomb of the old lady Ren, placed offerings, and worshiped the old lady Ren.

"Worship from all your heart." Uncle Nine put on the pillar incense and walked to the side to watch the feng shui of the cemetery.

Master Ren came over and said with a smile: "Uncle Jiu, back then, those who watched feng shui said that this land was a good hole, what do you think?" ”

Uncle Nine walked a few steps and said: "This hole is called Dragonfly Dianshui 404 Hole, the hole is three feet long and four feet long, only four feet can be used, and one foot wide and three feet are useful, so the coffin cannot be buried flat, it must be buried by law." Master Ren, am I right? ”

Ren Fa gave a thumbs up, "Uncle Nine is clever." ”

Ah Wei, Wencai, and Qiusheng surrounded Ren Tingting, and Qiusheng asked, "Master, what is a French funeral, is it a French-style funeral?" ”

Seeing Ren Fa's strange face, Uncle Nine felt embarrassed and scolded: "If you can't speak, shut up." ”

"Uncle Nine, the auspicious time has come."

"Groundbreaking."

"Okay, Uncle Nine."

Qiusheng couldn't help but ask, "Master, what is a legal burial?" ”

Uncle Jiu said: "The so-called legal burial is a vertical burial!" ”

"The ancestors are buried upright, and the descendants must be great." Ren laughed.

Uncle Nine asked, "What about the spirit?" ”

The two walked forward slowly, and Ren Fa said with embarrassment: "Don't hide it from Uncle Jiu, in the past 20 years, our Ren family's business has not been as good as a year. ”

Uncle Nine asked, "Does that feng shui gentleman have a grudge against your Ren family?" ”

"This cave originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui, and my father spent money to buy it."

"It's just an inducement, not coercion?"

Ren Fa smiled dryly, Uncle Nine has been walking alone for more than ten years, and he is fine, when he saw Ren Fa like this, he immediately guessed eight or nine times out of ten, and said with disdain: "I think it's coercion, otherwise he won't harm you." ”

Ren Fa was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Uncle Jiu, how do you say this?" ”

"The ash is covered on the top of the dragonfly water 404 hole, and the coffin head can't touch the water, how can it be called dragonfly water?"

"So what should I do?"

"Snowflakes cover the top, this is called dragonfly water." Uncle Nine sneered: "This feng shui gentleman 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, not for a lifetime, for a generation, and not for eighteen generations." ”

"Uncle Nine, I've dug up the coffin."

Hearing the shouts of the helpers, Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa, Ren Tingting and others hurriedly walked over and watched them hang the coffin from the soil with a hanger, and the cushion under the coffin was placed horizontally on the ground.

Uncle Nine signaled the person who was born and was a taboo to turn around and avoid, and after the avoidance was completed, he ordered the people of the Ren family to open the coffin.

The four of them stepped forward with tools, and as soon as they approached the coffin, they suddenly saw a flock of birds flying in the surrounding woods, and the howl of the crow's broken gong throat made everyone present feel cold, and they looked at each other, and they all looked at Uncle Nine.

Uncle Nine had already seen that there was something wrong with the old lady, and this scene was already expected, so he didn't panic, and shouted in a deep voice: "Open the coffin!" ”

When the nail was taken and the coffin was opened, a black gas wafted out of the coffin, mixed with a disgusting smell of corpses, and Uncle Nine took a look at it, only to see that the body of the old lady Ren was intact, and it had not decayed for twenty years, so he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting knelt on the ground and wept, shouted a few times, got up and asked, "Uncle Jiu, can this acupoint still work?" ”

Uncle Nine said: "The dragonfly will definitely not be in the same position if it is lit a little bit of water, and I suggest that it be cremated immediately." ”

Ren Fa insisted on moving the coffin to the funeral, one is to follow filial piety, the other is for profit, and asking Uncle Nine to help is also to fancy his ability, cremation does not match Ren Fa's intentions, for the reason: "Uncle Nine, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, except for cremation, everything else can do, you can think of a way." ”

Seeing that he was persuaded not to move, Uncle Jiu had to say: "That's it, send the coffin to Yizhuang first, and I will go into the mountains tomorrow to find a feng shui treasure, and then bury Old Lady Ren." ”

Ren Fa was overjoyed and arched his hand: "Thank you Uncle Jiu, just do as you say." Tingting, let's go back. Ah Wei, you asked people to send the coffin to Yizhuang. ”

Ah Wei shouted: "Did you hear it, move, send the coffin to Yizhuang, hurry, hurry!" ”

Seeing the Ren family leave, Uncle Nine told Qiusheng and Wencai: "You two light a plum blossom incense array in front of the tomb and come back to tell me what it will be." Every grave should be ordered! ”

"Yes, Master."

After the ninth uncle left, Qiusheng and Wencai did what they said and lit incense in front of the grave.

There are many tombs nearby, the graves are piled up, the dry grass is windy, desolate and cold, the autumn life follows the incense, and suddenly sees a woman's tomb, the tombstone is written with the name of the tomb owner, the date of birth and death, and the black and white portrait of the tomb owner, forced by the age, the portrait is very poor, only from the facial contour can be seen to be a beautiful woman.

"Wow, I died at the age of twenty, what a pitiful." Qiusheng sighed, "I'll give you a pillar of incense." ”

"Thank you!"

A soft female voice suddenly came from behind him, and Qiu Sheng stopped abruptly and looked at the tombstone in disbelief.

"Thank you!"

"Don't thank him!"

Another female voice sounded suddenly, compared to the softness just now, this voice was cold and majestic, with a breathtaking power, which shocked Qiusheng's muscles and hair, and the cold air was blowing all over his body, and he ran away, colliding with Wen Cai, who ran in panic.

"Two short and one long!"

In the Yizhuang morgue, Uncle Nine took the residual incense and said, "It's just burned like this." ”

"Master, is there something wrong with this incense?"

Uncle Nine replied: "People are afraid of three long and two short, and incense is afraid of two short and one long." If this incense comes out of the house, someone will mourn. ”

Qiusheng and Wencai liked Ren Tingting, and they were very worried about their sweethearts, and found that the body of the old lady Ren was swollen, and black armor several inches long had grown on her fingers, and there were signs of corpse transformation. Uncle Nine was secretly frightened, and instructed the two apprentices to find a rooster, paper, pen, ink, sword, and spell, and use ink to bomb the coffin and seal the zombies.

The two of them were only interested in frolicking, and forgot to play the ink fountain at the bottom of the coffin, and Uncle Nine was negligent for a while and did not check carefully. Qiusheng tricked Wencai, hit Uncle Jiu's head with a broom stick, was in a hurry to get out, and went home at night, not thinking about the hell during the day at all.

It was late at night, Uncle Jiu and Wen Cai had already fallen asleep, and there was silence around Yizhuang, without any sound. The morgue was relatively closed, and the moonlight did not come in much, and it was dark and dark, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded, and a lotus-like ghost fire rose from the ground, pavilions and pavilions, gathered but not dispersed, reflecting the morgue in a blue color, which was particularly gloomy and eerie. The next moment, the fire lotus carried the coffin and floated outside the morgue.

As soon as I arrived at the door, thousands of black hairs came in from between the cracks in the walls, doors, and windows, and the silkworm cocoons generally wrapped the ghost fire, and the two touched, like ice and snow thrown into the oven, puffing and melting, and black smoke rising wildly.

"You're looking for death!"

The scream was full of rage, and the ghostly fire burst into thousands of fist-sized green flames, burning through the wooden walls, and shooting in the direction where the hair had come out, as fast as arrows.

Losing the support of the ghost fire, the coffin smashed to the ground from the air, falling apart, Ren Old Lady rolled to the side, suddenly opened his eyes, and before he could make any movement, a white shadow flew in, threw out two white silk rolls up Ren Old Lady, and disappeared in an instant.