Seeing that his father looked wrong, Ren Tingting, who was right beside Ren Fa, quickly held Ren Fa's arm, pretending to act coquettishly, but actually helped him.

He patted his daughter's hand beside him. Even though Ren Fa had a dark face, he still looked up at the coffin as he said, and saw that his father, who had been buried twenty years ago, had just passed away.

"Master Ren, it is not a good sign that the body is not rotten or melted. Twenty years ago, even if the Ren family was rich, they would not be as good as the kings, princes, generals and ministers!

Throughout history, there have been so many kings, princes, generals and ministers who have been dug up by Tushizi, but few of them are stronger than the mighty and brave in their bodies."

The first time Ren Fa confirmed that his father had something to do, Wang Yu whispered the matter.

"What do you mean? You have to be responsible for your words."

Although his voice was very low, Renfa's tone was very ruthless. Of course, if his eyes were not there, he would glance at his eyes from time to time, and Wang Yu had been holding the coffin lid in his hand that he had never put down. Maybe these words would really make Wang Yu look at him.

"I believe you must have read Ji Xiaolan's Yueweitang Grass Records. You are very clear about what the corpse is that it is not rotten or melted.

Here I am saying something more. Once the Wei Yong Gong in the coffin is free, the first one to find will be the two. In order to break the cause and effect of the past, even if the two escape from all over the world, they will not be able to escape from the threat of Wei Yong Gong."

Facing Wang Yu's warning, Ren sent a message, but he subconsciously asked Uncle Jiu who seemed more calm: "Uncle Jiu, is this little brother Wang true?"

Compared to Wang Yu, who showed his sudden appearance, Ren Fa still believes in the mature and steadfast Uncle Jiu.

"Master Ren, Wang Yu became alone in order to subdue the zombies. There was no mistake in his words. If possible, I suggest that Mr. Weiyong be cremated on the spot to prevent future troubles."

"Creincarnation? After cremation, can my father's ashes still support a piece of blessing like a Feng Shui treasure land like a dragonfly? " Ren Fa actually didn't care much about whether his father wanted to cremate. People have been dead for more than twenty years. Even if he loved his father twenty years ago, his relationship has faded after so many years.

"Although everything is over when one dies, regardless of cremation or not, the father-son relationship between you, the old man and Mr. Ren, remains unchanged. The blessings of the ashes buried in the Feng Shui treasure land will still be on your head."

Hearing Wang Yu say that his old father's ashes could still be buried in Fengshui treasure land to protect the Ren family with the help of Fengshui, Ren Fa made a decision at once.

"Since that's the case, please don't want to... "

Just when Ren Fa let go and was about to take the cremation, Wen Cai, who had been staring at Ren Tingting lustfully, stepped forward and squeezed to Ren Tingting.

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

When Uncle Jiu and Wang Yu immediately knew that things were going to be the ones Wencai said casually in order to make a name for himself.

After this incident, Wang Yu made a conclusion about Wencai - he did not succeed enough to make a mistake, he cherished his own life when doing big things, and he forgot his righteousness when seeing small profits.

It’s no wonder that Uncle Jiu, who has great skills, has lived such a bad life.

"Well? Uncle Jiu, this little brother Wencai seems to have different opinions from Brother Wang. Please forgive my father for being afraid of being angry during his lifetime. He cannot be cremated no matter what. As for the accident, please think of more solutions!"

Seeing that Ren Fa had a suspicious illness and had a crush on his face, he insisted that he would not be cremated no matter what. Uncle Jiu had the heart to strangle Wencai to death, but after all, he thought that Wencai was his pioneering disciple and could only swallow the bitter fruit with a bitter face.

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

"Afu, after I get home, I will send the prepared gifts to Uncle Jiu's mansion. I will still buy one when I go to the town tomorrow. Our Ren family will see the hard work of Uncle Jiu and remember it in my heart. We can't let Uncle Jiu's heart be so cold. I also hope that Uncle Jiu will not let us feel upset!"

Faced with Ren Fa’s obvious or secret threat, Uncle Jiu was helpless. He was not an evil cultivator who did things by any means and he eventually wanted to gain a foothold in Ren Family Town. He really couldn’t let his son down and show Ren Fa without reason!

"Well, since that's the case, carry the old man's coffin to our charity house. I'll help the old man choose a good hole tomorrow so that the old man can get buried."

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

"Uncle Jiu, please continue to be busy. Let's go back first. Come and help Uncle Jiu and his friends carry the coffin to the charity village after the matter is over to go to Ren Mansion to receive the reward."

Hearing Ren Fa’s arrangement, Wang Yu, who was hiding beside him, couldn’t help laughing. He was too suspicious, and even if he was not powerful enough, he liked to play with kindness and power. It was not unfair that the Ren family had been getting worse day by day in the past twenty years.

People like Ren Fa can only get along around Ren Family Town, and it is Southeast Asia, where he became famous in his previous life. Ren Fa can't even survive a chapter.

"Qiusheng, you and Wencai took a handful of incense to burn three pillars on each grave, and burned a array of plum blossoms incense from all directions. All things have spirits and natures that promise others that they have to do.

Wang Yu, let’s go back to the charity village first. You have been exposed to such things before. How should Mr. Ren deal with it on the road, you should think of more ways!”

Seeing that Uncle Jiu had no idea of ​​dealing with Wencai at this moment, Wang Yu finally knew why Wencai was so bachelor today. Uncle Jiu's spoiling for him was the biggest harm. Wang Yu saw through this kind of thing and did not tell it. The way their master and apprentice got along was not his turn, his nephew, the extra-staff nephew, would interfere.

After silently following Uncle Jiu's footsteps, Wang Yu thought in his heart about what Old Master Ren should do. Judging from the current situation, the practice of tampering with the corpse will not work.

Once the zombies are gone, the corpse gas gathered in the throat will drift away once the head is gone. The royal zombies are almost unable to escape this law even if they go to heaven. Without the corpse gas, Old Master Ren is just an ordinary corpse. If the head cannot be cut off, other methods that can be seen on the surface of the corpse are basically useless.

The means on the body of the corpse cannot be used. What Wang Yu can think of is Modou.com, which Master Qianhe and Uncle Jiu in the original work, but whether Modou.com can trap Ren Weiyong and Wang Yu have a question here. Anyway, no zombie in the original film and television works he knows has been trapped by Modou.com.

No, although it is impossible to deal with the outside of the corpse, it does not mean that it cannot deal with the inside of the corpse. Thinking of this, Wang Yu, whose thinking logic is more vivid, had some ideas.
Chapter completed!