"Qiusheng, he said you have poor qualifications." Wen Cai joined in the fun.

Qiusheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, speaking of qualifications, can you not make remarks.

"That's why I often tell you that apprenticeship is not only about Taoism, but also about character, some people like to pull the tiger skin to make a big banner, and they always look at no one knows."

Fang Zhong frowned, his eyes were like electricity, and Uncle Nine was busy playing the round: "The child is not sensible, Fang Tianshi should not be like him." ”

As soon as Ren Fa saw it, the two Heavenly Masters he invited pinched it as soon as they met, and immediately interrupted and began to divert the topic.

"Master Fang Tian, Uncle Jiu, you are all masters I invited, no matter what family you are from, you are all famous in Xiangjiang, we should sit down now and discuss carefully, how to join hands to move the grave and bury it, and resolve this crisis."

Fang Zhong snorted coldly: "I said it earlier, I am enough for one person, but if Master Ren wants to be safe, he has to call another person." Master Ren, this matter is not useful if there are many people. ”

Qiu Sheng answered: "I think what Master Fang Tian said is very true, it's not that a lot of people is useful, my master can do it alone." Master Ren, you let Master Fang Tianshi take care of his life. ”

"Presumptuous!" Fang Zhong slapped the table suddenly, and the solid wood table was suddenly slapped with a palm print.

Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank, this is still a foreign master.

"Huh? Double cultivation of the Dharma and the Dao? "Qiu Sheng is energetic, "Master, you said before that the dual cultivation of the Dharma and the Dao ......"

"Shut up."

The voice was not loud, but Qiusheng obviously felt that the master was angry, and immediately lowered his eyebrows and said, "Oh." ”

Wen Cai held his breath on the side, trying to hold back his laughter.

It's rare to see Qiusheng eating deflated.

At this moment, Ren Fa was one head and two big, and he originally wanted to be safer, but he didn't expect the current situation.

"Drink tea, drink tea."

Ren Fa pretended that nothing had happened, and beckoned everyone: "This tea was specially brought by someone from Wuyi Mountain on the other side, and a tael of tea leaves is more expensive than a tael of gold." ”

Wen Cai's eyes lit up suddenly, and he took a big sip of the teacup, his face flushed.

"If it's hot, it'll spit out."

"Goodong", the whole mouthful of hot tea was swallowed hard by Wen Cai, Wen Cai pretended to have nothing to do and said: "Cool and refreshing, good tea." ”

This time it was Qiusheng's turn to hold back a smile.

This action also diluted the tension just now.

Ren Fa continued: "Our family is in the wholesale business, and we have also opened some shops in Mong Kok and Causeway Bay over the years. ”

"It's just that some time ago, the villagers on the outlying island said that there was something unusual near my ancestral grave, and I was so scared that I brought people back overnight."

"What's wrong?" Uncle Nine asked.

Ren Fa looked left and right, as if he was worried about something, and whispered: "The cemetery where my father is buried, there have been packs of weasels recently, and the color of the land around there has turned red, and it also exudes a strange smell, I also went to see it, it is indescribably weird." ”

"What year was he buried?"

"Twenty years ago, I invited a feng shui master to help me see feng shui, saying that it was a treasure of feng shui. It's really good there, and since then, our family's business has been going smoothly until now. ”

However, the feng shui master also said at the time that this place could only be buried for 20 years, and it had to be removed after 20 years. It's just time, and that's what it is. ”

Uncle Nine nodded and said, "Take me to have a look." ”

Ren Fa asked, "Now?" ”

Uncle Nine nodded: "Right now." ”

As he spoke, he took his baggage and got up.

Fang Zhong didn't move, sat on the sofa, plucked the tea with the tea lid and said, "If I were you, I wouldn't have gone to see it so late." ”

"I'm afraid to say it bluntly, if you are older, you will indeed be weak."

Qiusheng seized the opportunity and opened up.

Fang Zhong took a deep breath and warned himself not to be provoked by this kid, but after suppressing it for a long time, this anger just didn't suppress it.

Uncle Nine glanced at Qiusheng, who enthusiastically took the burden and said to Uncle Nine, "Master, I'll help you take it." ”

Fang Zhong stood up: "It's okay, let these little guys see, what does it mean to have eyes and not know Taishan." ”

"Heavenly Master Fang, don't you need to bring a magic weapon?"

Fang Zhong smiled: "The magic weapon is only needed by the yellow-robed Taoist priest. ”

Qiusheng silently rolled his eyes, pretending to force the purple-robed Fang Tianshi.

Ren Fa asked Steward Chen, who had just opened the door, to bring a flashlight and lead them to the cemetery.

The cemetery is not far from the villa, about a few miles away, through a wooded field.

The leaves of the woods made a rustling sound under the wind, and Wen Cai silently took the package from Qiusheng's hand: "I'll take it." ”

As soon as he arrived at this cemetery, Uncle Nine frowned, something was wrong, there was a faint smell of corpses.

Fang Zhong walked around the cemetery and asked, "Which feng shui master was invited at the beginning?" ”

"He is the most famous Master Liu in this area, and he can be called a feng shui master."

Fang Zhong raised his head and looked around, then silently pinched his fingers.

"I'm afraid the feng shui pattern here has been changed."

Uncle Nine rushed to Ren and said.

Ren Fa was anxious: "No, master, since my father buried it, the feng shui of our Ren family has been very good, and the wind and water are smooth, if the feng shui pattern is changed, it will not be ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the ground began to shake.

Uncle Nine immediately pulled out the peachwood sword in the package and waited for it.

Qiusheng also pulled out his own peachwood sword, although it was not as powerful as the master's hundred-year-old peachwood sword, but it was also a ten-year peachwood sword, and ordinary imps or zombies were to pick one by one.

As for the literary talent.

Forget it, the band is just to let him gain more knowledge.

"Trick the corpse, Master!" Wen Cai immediately shouted, holding his head and hiding to the side.

"A corpse that has been dead for twenty years?" Qiusheng admires the imagination of literary talents.

At best, it's a corpse.

The land shook, and countless snakes, insects, rats and ants ran out from the ground, and the scalp of Qiusheng was numb.

Wen Cai was even more frightened and climbed directly up the tree.

Ren Fa was so frightened that he trembled, and Uncle Qing was so frightened that even the flashlight fell to the ground.

The tombstone made of stone was shattered into several pieces, and the falling stones rolled around, and Qiusheng couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

It's not as simple as a corpse transformation.

A coffin flew out of the ground and fell directly in front of Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Nine hurriedly took out the [Suppression Talisman], pinched a few gestures, and injected the true qi into the talisman, the talisman instantly lit up, and Uncle Nine pasted the [Suppression Talisman] on the coffin at a very fast speed.

As soon as the [Suppression Charm] was attached to the coffin, the coffin stopped shaking, and when Ren Fa had just made up his mind, the [Suppression Charm] spontaneously combusted without wind and burned clean.

"Not good! Disperse, everyone. ”

Uncle Nine hurriedly shouted.

The coffin that can't even be suppressed by the [Suppression Charm] is definitely at the level of a green-haired zombie inside.

Fang Zhong regretted it very much at the moment, he shouldn't have made it big just now.

Why don't you bring a magic weapon out, at least it's good to bring a hundred-year-old peachwood sword, now you are bare-handed, very passive.

The coffin flew into the air and suddenly fell apart.

A man appeared in front of everyone, expressionless, wearing a black robe with embroidered lines.

Ren Fa looked at it, isn't this his father!

"Daddy!"

The man's face was wrinkled, and he looked not young at first glance, but his eyes were fierce, and his mouth had fangs, and his face was iron-blue.

As soon as he came out, he saw Qiusheng, and flew towards Qiusheng with his arm raised.

"Flying Zombie!"

Uncle Nine was shocked, invulnerable and stiff!

"Run!" Uncle Nine shouted.