Seeing that her father's expression was wrong, Ren Tingting, who was beside Ren Fa, hurriedly grabbed Ren Fa's arm, pretending to be coquettish but actually supporting her.

patted the hand of the daughter next to him, even though Ren Fa's face was dark, he still stepped forward to look into the coffin according to his words.

I saw that my father, who had been buried twenty years ago, seemed to have just passed away.

"Master Ren, it's not a good sign that the corpse doesn't decompose.

Twenty years ago, even if the family was rich, it was not as good as the prince and general!

Throughout the ages, there have been so many princes and generals who have been dug up by Tufuzi, but few of them can be stronger than Wei Yonggong in terms of remains. ”

As soon as Ren Fa confirmed that his father had changed, Wang Yu spread out the matter in a low voice.

"What do you mean, speak responsibly. ”

Although his voice was low, Ren Fa's tone was very ruthless.

Of course, if his eyes didn't glance at him from time to time, Wang Yu had been holding the coffin lid in his hand that he had never put down.

Maybe these words really made Wang Yu look at him twice.

"Ji Xiaolan's Reading Weitang Grass Notes, presumably Master Ren should have read it, you know very well what the incorruptible corpse is.

Here I have one more word, once the mighty man in the coffin is freed, the first thing to find is the two.

In order to break the cause and effect of the past, even if the two fled to Tiannan and Haibei, they could not avoid the threat of Wei Yonggong. ”

In the face of Wang Yu's warning, Ren sent a letter.

It's just that he subconsciously asked Uncle Nine, who looked more calm: "Uncle Nine, is what this little brother Wang said true?"

Compared with Wang Yu, who suddenly came out of the army, Ren Fa still believes in the old and serious ninth uncle.

"Master Ren, Wang Yu became alone in order to subdue the zombies.

There is nothing wrong with his words, and if I can, I suggest that Wei Yonggong be cremated on the spot to prevent future troubles. ”

"Cremation? After cremation, will my father's ashes still be able to hold up, a piece of blessing similar to the feng shui treasure of dragonfly water?"

As for whether his father wants to be cremated, Ren Fa actually doesn't care much.

People have been dead for more than 20 years, even if he loved his old father 20 years ago, his feelings have faded over the years.

"Although everything is resting when people die, no matter whether they are cremated or not, the father-son relationship between the old lady and Master Ren remains the same.

The ashes are buried in the feng shui treasure land, and the blessing of this feng shui treasure land will still fall on your head. ”

Hearing Wang Yu's promise that his old father's ashes could still be buried in the treasure land of feng shui, and with the help of feng shui to protect the Ren family, Ren Fa's originally tangled face made a decision at once.

"In that case, please ask Uncle Nine to ......"

Just when Ren Fa loosened his mouth and was about to be cremated, Wen Cai, who had been staring at Ren Tingting with squinting eyes, stepped forward and squeezed to Ren Tingting's side.

"Wang Yu, you've only been with the master for a few days? Why didn't I know that the ashes could also carry the blessings of the Feng Shui treasure land. ”

Hearing what Wen Cai said casually in order to be in the limelight, Uncle Nine and Wang Yu immediately knew that something was going to happen.

After this incident, Wang Yu came to a conclusion about Wencai-not enough to succeed and more to lose.

This is the kind of person who does big things and spares his life, and forgets his righteousness when he sees small profits.

With such an apprentice on the stall, it is no wonder that Uncle Jiu, who has great skills, will have such an unsatisfactory life.

"Hmm, Uncle Jiu, this little brother seems to have a different opinion from Little Brother Wang?

Please also forgive Uncle Nine, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, and he couldn't be cremated no matter what.

As for the change, please Uncle Jiu, you can think of more ways!"

Seeing Ren Fa, who was suspicious and guilty again, he insisted that he could not be cremated no matter what, and Uncle Nine had the heart to strangle Wen Cai to death.

can remember that Wencai is his founding disciple after all, so he can only swallow this bitter fruit with a bitter face.

"Master Ren, is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Ah Fu, when I go home, I will send the generous gifts prepared for me to the Ninth Uncle's Mansion, and I will go to the town tomorrow to buy a copy.

Uncle Nine's hard work is seen in our eyes and remembered in our hearts, we can't chill Uncle Nine's heart, and I hope Uncle Nine won't let us chill!"

In the face of any overt or covert threat, Uncle Nine was also a little helpless.

He himself is not an unscrupulous cultivator.

Moreover, he wants to gain a foothold in Renjia Town after all, and he really can't show Ren Fa without taking advantage of it!

"Well, in that case, let's carry the old lady's coffin to our Yizhuang.

Tomorrow I will help the old lady choose a good hole, and then let the old lady go into the ground. ”

Hearing that Uncle Nine not only compromised, but also gave a solution, Ren Fa's face turned from cloudy to sunny.

"Uncle Nine, you are busy, let's go back first, come here, assist Uncle Nine to carry the coffin to Yizhuang, and after the matter is over, go to Renfu to receive the reward." ”

Hearing Ren Fa's arrangement, Wang Yu, who was hidden on the side, couldn't help laughing.

It's okay if you're too suspicious, the means are not powerful enough, and I like to play Enwei and Shi.

It is not for nothing that the Ren family has been getting worse day by day in the past 20 years.

Ren Fa is a person like him, and he can mix around Renjia Town, and replace it with Southeast Asia, where he became famous in his previous life, and this Ren Fa can't even survive a chapter.

"Qiusheng, you and Wen Cai take a handful of incense and burn three pillars on each grave, and burn a plum blossom incense array in all directions.

All things have spirits and sexuality, and those who promise others must always do it.

Wang Yu, let's go back to Yizhuang first.

You have been in contact with this kind of thing before, what should the old lady do, and you should think of more ways on the way!"

Seeing that Uncle Nine had no idea of dealing with Wencai at the moment, Wang Yu finally knew why Wencai was singled to this day.

Uncle Jiu's doting on him is the biggest harm, this kind of thing, Wang Yu can't say through it.

The way they get along with each other is not yet his turn to intervene as a supernumerary nephew.

Silently following the footsteps of Uncle Jiu, Wang Yu thought in his heart how to deal with Old Lady Ren.

In the current situation, the practice of using hands and feet on corpses will not work.

Zombies are in the cow, but once there is no head barrier, the corpse gas gathered in the throat will drift away.

The royal zombies are almost in the sky, and they can't escape this law, let alone Ren Weiyong.

Without the corpse qi remaining, Old Lady Ren is just an ordinary corpse.

If you can't cut off the head, the other means that can be seen on the surface of the corpse are basically useless.

The means on the corpse can't be used, and what Wang Yu can think of is the ink fountain net that both the Thousand Crane Daoist and the Ninth Uncle in the original work used to use.

However, as for whether the ink bucket network can trap Ren Weiyong, Wang Yu puts a question mark here.

Anyway, as far as he knows, there is not a single zombie who has been trapped by the ink bucket net.

No, although the outside of the corpse cannot be used to do hands and feet, it does not mean that the inside of the corpse cannot be used or used internally.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu, who has a more lively thinking logic, has some ideas.

Back in Yizhuang, looking at the coffin where Ren Weiyong was hiding, although Uncle Nine had a good idea of how to deal with it, he still couldn't help but feel a headache.

After all, more is better than less.