Chapter 48: Relocation of Graves
【Heavenly Wealth System】
Host: Xu Qingshan
Temporary status: Uncle Nine's cousin
Skills: Smuggling Mastery, Bounce Damage, Mind Control, Matter Twister, Eternal, Evolution
System Space: T Evolution Elixir*5, T Virus Stock Solution*7, Life Evolution Elixir*4, Blood Orchid*10, Bazooka*4, Flashbang*2, Pistol*2, Shotgun*1、.........
Fortune Points: 1020 (10000RMB/1CFD)
Fortune World: "The Saint of Gambling", "Anaconda 2: Searching for Blood Orchid", "Resident Evil", "Mr. Zombie" (current world)
"Maoshan Taoism", "Maoshan Taiji", "Maoshan Sword Method"...... It adds up to more than 10 million, which is not bad. ”
Under the judgment of the system, the knowledge learned from Uncle Nine was also counted into the wealth point, which he had known for a long time.
These are all available but unattainable in this era, without being able to strengthen the body, and can also cultivate the way to kill demons and demons, it is understandable that it is worth so much.
"Perhaps, in another world, it would not be this price."
The same thing, under different worldviews, will be given different values.
Just like cabbage seeds, in this world it is nothing, cheap. However, in some wasteland worlds, cabbage seeds can be a rare support.
"When we finish the 'grave relocation', it's time to get the 'money'."
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xu Qingshan began to think about his future plans.
At present, the 'value' of Uncle Nine has been squeezed dry, and it is no longer cost-effective to continue to stay in Uncle Nine and paddle.
Next, to deal with the zombies of the Ren family, he needs to start the layout.
Ren Fa is a good springboard, although the Ren family has declined, but the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and it can be used just now.
After all, the last thing he lacks is time.
"After the grave is moved the day after tomorrow, it is time for him to start 'working'"
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Outside Renjia Town, on a hill, the tomb of Ren Gongwei.
'Ah Wei, it should be useful. ’
Looking at Ah Wei with a pair of glasses, Xu Qingshan directly activated [Mind Control].
As for Captain Awe, he was not willing to waste time on him.
He likes Ren Tingting, Ren Tingting likes himself, he will work against himself whenever he plays normally, in order to prevent trouble, meet him to plant the standard seed of 'subordinate' in his heart.
Loyal, diligent, hardworking......
After several worlds, Xu Qingshan has already figured out a set of familiar seed templates.
"Uncle Nine, I said that this cemetery is difficult to find, it is a good hole."
"Yes, this hole is called 'Dragonfly Point Water Hole', the hole is three feet long, and only four feet can be used. One is three feet wide, and only three feet are available. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried flat, it must be buried. ”
"Amazing Uncle Nine."
In front of the tomb, Ren Fa and Uncle Nine chatted about the cemetery, and in a few words, Ren Fa was 'conquered' by Uncle Nine.
'Funeral? ’
On the side, Wen Cai heard Uncle Nine spit out a word that he didn't understand at all, and the next moment he wanted to ask what kind of burial it was.
'Shut up. ’
Seeing this, Xu Qingshan directly told him to shut up, and cut off a little bit of his memory by the way.
If you don't know, you don't know, you can't ask when you go back? On the spot, he was going to give Uncle Nine 'eye medicine', and his EQ is really low, senior brother.
You are not only losing your own face, you are the master's apprentice, you represent the master outside, and if you lose face, you are losing the master's face.
My cousin is really miserable, and he has such an apprentice.
"Uncle Nine, I've already worshipped, can I break ground?"
As soon as he finished chatting about the 'good cemetery', a group of strong guys wearing white clothes and black pants carrying tools came to Uncle Nine and asked.
This relocation of the grave, Uncle Nine's home field, everything must be nodded by Uncle Nine.
"It's okay, groundbreaking."
With Uncle Nine's permission, a bunch of people began to break ground.
Remove the ornaments, kick down the tombstones, and excavate ............
So, what the hell is this custom? ’
When he watched the movie at that time, he wondered why he kicked the tombstone, and now he can see what he wants.
Looking at the memories of the person who kicked the monument, Xu Qingshan began to get the answer.
It's easy to kick up, and it's really unpretentious.
"I see, this feng shui master has a grudge against your Ren family."
On the side, looking at the excavated grave, Uncle Nine sighed.
"Hatred?"
"When God was alive, did you have any holiday with him?"
"This piece of land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui, and my father knew that it was a good hole, so he bought it with money."
"There is only inducement, is there any coercion?"
Raising his eyebrows, Uncle Nine said with an affirmative expression.
Listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Ren Fa smiled embarrassedly.
This kind of thing, there must be coercion, he has been the head of the family for so many years, he understands this kind of thing.
"I think it must be coercion."
From Ren Fa's screening, Uncle Nine was even more affirmative.
"Otherwise, he will never harm you, and tell you to cover the whole dragonfly point with ashes."
"And what about the cause?"
"Because the snowflakes should cover the top, this is called a dragonfly to point water, the coffin head can't touch the water, how to call a dragonfly a little water!"
"He still has a conscience, so that you will be buried in a coffin after 20 years, and you will not be harmed for half of your life, and you will not be harmed for 18 generations."
was so severely criticized by Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa could only bear it.
Uncle Nine is indeed right, since the burial of his father, their family has begun to decline, and they have lost a lot over the years.
'Conscience? Perhaps. ’
Xu Qingshan, who knows the plot, is skeptical that Mr. Feng Shui has a conscience.
Ren Gongwei, who has not decayed for twenty years, began to change his corpse as soon as he was unearthed, or the matter of moving the grave was done by the ninth uncle, and the Ren family would have to die.
In other words, if there is no Ninth Uncle, all of Renjiazhen will have to die.
There must be conspiracy, but conspiracy theories are not certain. The feng shui gentleman didn't know where he was, and he didn't have any clues. ’
Standing in front of the altar, Xu Qingshan thought silently.
In the Overworld, many people agree with conspiracy theories.
They believe that Mr. Feng Shui is secretly observing the matter of moving the grave, and some people even think that Mr. Ren can continue to strengthen because Mr. Feng Shui is behind the scenes, but because of the orthodoxy of Maoshan Ninth Uncle, he can only take revenge in secret.
And in various fanfictions, there are also Mr. Feng Shui who want to use dragonflies to refine zombies, but Uncle Jiu, the orthodox Maoshan Orthodox, does not dare to make a move.
"See."
With a shout, the coffin containing Mrs. Ren was unearthed.
Then a special 'hoisting machine' appeared, tied the rope, and hoisted the weighed coffin through a pulley group of several people.
"Everyone, today Ren Gongwei has seen the light of day again, and all those who are thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five and forty-eight years old, who belong to chickens and oxen, will all turn around and avoid them."
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