Chapter 12: The Black Hand Appears (Addendum, 1/5)

There are only four people left in the spacious living room.

A good show is about to begin.

However, none of this has anything to do with Meng Fan, he needs to talk to Master Ren straight to the point.

Upstairs in the study.

The butler brought a set of tea sets and some traditional snacks, bowed over, and closed the door.

Before leaving, he noticed that his master's face was not quite right.

"My dad...... Is he really a corpse? ”

"No, Ren Gong was in the Yizhuang morgue last night and lifted the coffin lid twice in a row.

This strength, I'm afraid that I am a thirty-year-old young man, and I will be ashamed of myself when I see it. ”

The poor are buried, and a thin coffin is, and the officials and rich businessmen are different, the heavier the better, Ren Weiyong was not only a member of the fourth grade before his death, but also a well-known rich man, the coffin was almost made of pure gold, the weight was not light, and there were more than 1,000 catties.

Otherwise, when the coffin is lifted, there is no need to dispatch so many helpers.

can lift the lid of the coffin weighing more than 200 catties, if you get up and choke your neck......

Ren Fa shuddered.

"It's better to ...... Cremated my dad, right? ”

The great filial son finally couldn't pretend.

"I don't need it, I don't need it."

Meng Fan took a sip of tea, slid the old fox steadily, and said suddenly, "Are you willing to send Old Lady Ren to a foreign place for burial?" It is not easy to raise dragonflies in this place. ”

"To put it bluntly, the creation of heaven and earth in the vicinity of the hundred miles has almost been taken away by the old man's previous tomb, and if you want to find a suitable new hiding place, you can only go to the surrounding counties to try your luck."

After saying this in one breath, Meng Fan drank all the tea in the small cup.

The best Pu'er ......

When he sighed, Ren Fa couldn't help asking:

"Would it be useful to change the burial ground? My father could even lift the lid of a coffin that thick, let alone a layer of earth and stone. ”

After all, when Meng Fan first talked about things, he had already stated that zombies have a crazy obsession with flesh and blood, which can be sensed thousands of miles away.

Ren Fa didn't dare to think that when he opened his eyes one night, he saw his father suddenly standing at the head of the bed, and then he pounced, and his sharp teeth were bitten.

"In my opinion, it's better to burn my father, and burn it immediately, the sooner the better."

Who said in public yesterday that his father was afraid of fire before his death and must not be burned?

If this is the case, Uncle Shi will not have to look for a burial place where yang energy is at its peak.

Seeing that the tea in Meng Fan's cup was exhausted, Corporal Ren Fa Lixian took the initiative to fill it up.

At this time, Meng Fan continued: "At first, we planned to find a feng shui treasure land that specializes in restraining zombies, and set up a formation, suppress it with the Five Emperor Money, and use the time to spend a little bit. ”

Hearing this, Master Ren really wanted to repent, and changed his mind to say that this idea was good.

But Meng Fan's next sentence made him break the defense again.

"To be honest, how can there be a thousand days of thief prevention, such a long time, even if there is a little accident on the way, it will be a waste of all efforts and a disaster."

"When the time comes, you don't necessarily have time to ask the Taoist to suppress the corpse disaster."

At this point, what else is there to say, do you want a false name, or do you want a small life?

Let the choice follow.

Secretly burn the bones, put the ashes back into the coffin, and bury them a second time, and the coffin is so thick and heavy that it is impossible for outsiders to find it.

It's done!

"I didn't expect my father's corpse to change, in order to avoid the villagers from suffering unjustified disasters, burn it as soon as possible."

"My father was the most knowledgeable and knowledgeable during his lifetime, and he read the books of the sages, and if he was an old man, he would definitely be very gratified."

After saying a few words, Meng Fan also understood what he meant, nodded and said: "Master Ren is high-spirited and bright, and the younger generation admires it." ”

"Uncle Shi and I will definitely not make a noise about this matter."

"Thank you for your help."

Ren Fa didn't say in person how much he wanted to be paid, but the emaciated camel was bigger than the horse, and the original remuneration was two hundred dragon oceans, but now he has secretly changed it to ten small yellow croakers.

After all, what kind of ability does a Taoist have, he has seen it in the past twenty years.

Therefore, dirty methods must not be played, otherwise people will be ruthless, not to mention that a generation will be unlucky, and even the eighteenth generation can be affected!

"Master Ren, there is another reluctant invitation below."

Meng Fan put down the teacup with a serious face.

"Please."

Ren Fa's expression was grim, and he didn't dare to slack off.

"Take me to Yizhuang for a while, and verify that what I said is true, which is good for everyone, so as not to have any misunderstandings in the future."

"......" Master Ren did not answer.

That's one answer, though.

"Don't worry, I'll be able to protect you when the time comes." Meng Fan promised.

Ren Fa refused again: "I believe in the character of Meng Daochang and Uncle Jiu, and the notice on the day of cremation will be completed." ”

Eventually, the two went downstairs.

After a conversation, a lot of trouble was saved.

In fact, in the previous conversation, Meng Fan did not say a word:

Where did Ren Weiyong come from?

Zombies do not enter reincarnation, and heaven and earth are disgusted.

If he could be reincarnated, his body would not form a zombie, and his soul would have been dispersed by the feng shui master back then, otherwise, why couldn't he swallow his breath?

I am afraid that if the feng shui master punishes his heart and lets him learn the truth after his death, the family will not be able to prosper, but will gradually decay.

“…… No...... Don't ......"

Ren Tingting's cry sounded.

Captain Ah Wei took off his clothes without accepting the control, and then, chased Ren Tingting up the stairs, and rode on the wooden handrail, and said with a bitter face:

"Cousin-in-law, I want tea."

Just in time for the end of the famous scene.

Meng Fan looked at Captain Ah Wei, who was devastated and depressed, and secretly laughed in his heart, and then, Zhengse said:

"Master Ren, leave here."

"I'll send you." Ren Fa spoke.

"You are an elder, please stay, otherwise, when you return to Yizhuang, the master will blame me for not knowing etiquette."

Where is Meng Fan willing to let the other party send him off, Wen Cai, this guy took off his pants and was hiding outside.

Not much.

With laughter and boasting, Meng Fan walked out of the door.

In the courtyard, Wencai was already dressed neatly, and Qiusheng was holding back a smile next to him.

Uncle Nine was not there, and no one taught the two of them a lesson, Meng Fan just put his palm on the back of Wencai's heart, and used his mana to urge the talisman out.

"Senior brother, what should you do with this thing?"

"Leave it on."

"This Captain Ah Wei is not a fuel-efficient lamp, keep a hand and guard against him."

Combined with the original plot, Meng Fan judged rationally.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Without explaining anything, he directly opened the first door of the human body and built a gossip plate that moved with him.

The wind runs on the earth, looking down on all things.

Jump 10 meters high, slide forward for seven or eight feet, gently tap the ground, and repeat the above movements.

In the eyes of Master Ren and others, this is already flying.

Some pedestrians on the street found that there were unsightly figures walking in the wind on the rooftop, kneeling on the ground one after another, shouting that the gods appeared.

Meng Fan didn't care about this.

The formation arranged before leaving, moved!