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Chapter 504 Talking about corpse change(1/2)

Chapter 504 Talking about Corpse Transformation

"Can I hug the fox in your hand?" Ren Tingting picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Jingzhou.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing!" Ah Wei hurriedly stepped forward, stood in front of Ren Tingting like a guard against a thief, and stopped Jingzhou aside.

This pretty face makes you uneasy and kind-hearted at first glance!

If you want to date Tingting, don’t even think about it when Ah Wei is here!

"Cousin, what are you doing!" Ren Tingting stamped her foot.

"Cousin, we have known each other for so many years, but I have never drunk tea served by you personally." After saying this, Ah Wei found something wrong and hurriedly changed his words: "I mean, my cousin is so rich, how can I do such a menial job?

, I’ll just do this kind of thing!”

"You're a good boy." Jingzhou patted Awei on the shoulder, then pulled out a white hair from his head, and said: "You are too old to be old. You must be careful in the future and don't raise a wild horse.

There is a grassland behind me.”

Throwing his hair on the ground, Jingzhou slowly climbed up to the second floor.

"He...what does he mean? I don't raise wild horses. If I want to raise them, I have to raise docile horses!" Awei snorted coldly and stepped on the white hair with his foot.

Captain Awei always makes up for himself when something happens, how could he be weak?

Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up and he stared at Ah Wei's head. Then he touched his pocket and touched a talisman with his fingertips. His heart suddenly dropped.

Let you be proud first, and then I will make you, the captain of the yamen, cry!

Ren Tingting muttered angrily: "Hey, why are you uncles so stingy? You won't let anyone hug even a fox!"

Wen Cai took a step forward and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "That's not true. Uncle Master is the most generous person. He even took us to Cuixiang Tower for a meal yesterday. However, the fox in Uncle Master's arms cannot be held."

"Why?" Ren Tingting looked puzzled.

"I just can't hold her anyway, she...she..." Wen Cai became anxious and stuttered.

His uncle had told him that the identity of Ajiu and Xiaohong should not be premised on others, otherwise he would not contribute any money if he married a wife.

Uncle Master is a rich man. If he contributes, any scholar can guess how much money he will have, and he will be able to eat roasted suckling pig at least two or three times!

"She can bite!" Qiu Sheng suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by the wooden stick in Ah Jiu's hand.

A fox can actually hit people, and he does it in a very systematic way, and his skills are better than those of him who have been practicing martial arts for many years. It is really unreasonable!

The key is, he really can't beat a fox.

Fortunately, the other ghost in Uncle Master's house is gentler. Thinking of this, Qiu Sheng secretly sighed: "It's better to be a ghost. If only I could meet a female ghost like Xiao Hong..."

After going upstairs, Jing Zhou found the study room, knocked on the door and walked in.

"Here comes the little Taoist priest, sit down!" Ren Fa greeted Jing Zhou.

"Master Ren, let my junior brother explain this matter." Uncle Jiu moved his body to make room.

Jing Zhou sat down next to Uncle Jiu and said seriously: "Does Mr. Ren know about zombies?"

"Zombie?" Ren said for a moment, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes, but then he hid it again and said with a puzzled expression: "What does the little Taoist mean by this? What does the removal of my father's coffin have to do with zombies?"

"Old Master Ren's body was tampered with by the Feng Shui Master twenty years ago and absorbed too much Yin energy. I'm afraid it will transform into a corpse soon. My senior brother and I have discussed that it is best to burn Old Master Ren's body.

." Jing Zhou spoke frankly and told the story about Old Master Ren.

Ren Fa's face turned pale and green for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "No, we can't burn it with fire anyway. Uncle Jiu and the Taoist Priest will think of a way."

If the body is burned, won't the feng shui of Ren's family be ruined?

Jing Zhou said calmly: "Mr. Ren, the Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse in recent years. You also know the reason for this. It was Mr. Feng Shui who caused trouble twenty years ago. Mr. Ren's transformation into a corpse is because of Mr. Feng Shui's deliberate planning.

of."

"In my opinion, as long as Mr. Feng Shui is not dead, even if the senior brother can find a good tomb and restrain the body of Mr. Ren, Mr. Feng Shui will not give up easily. He may dig Mr. Ren out of the ground again.

.”

Uncle Jiu nodded, "Yes, I didn't expect this before. The Feng Shui master is hiding it, so I have to be on guard."

"This...this" Ren Fa choked for a while, "Uncle Jiu, please let me think about it. After all, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive."

Jingzhou shook his head at Uncle Jiu and said nothing.

"Senior brother, I'll go back and prepare things first, just in case." Ignoring Ren Fa's expression, Jing Zhou stood up and walked out.

downstairs

Ah Wei's right hand tightly squeezed his left hand. For some reason, his hands were out of control and he wanted to slap himself.

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and his left hand landed hard on his face.

"Snapped!"

There was another sound, and his right hand landed on his face.

"Cousin, I...I can't control it!"

"I, I want to hit myself!" Awei was about to cry, not knowing what evil had happened to him.

The most important thing is that he actually made a fool of himself in front of his cousin!

For a moment, he felt that his tall, mighty, handsome image was ruined in his cousin's heart.

The next moment, Ah Wei put his hands on the buttons, ignored Ren Tingting's horrified look, and took off his clothes.

"Cousin...you, what are you going to do!"

Ah Wei's sudden "feat" caused Ren Tingting's face to change drastically, and she hurriedly backed away in fright.

"Cousin, I, you, please listen to my explanation! It's not what you think." As he said that, Awei had already pulled off his clothes, and his hands fell on his pants again.

"ah!"

"My cousin doesn't want it!"

Ren Tingting's face turned pale with fright. When she saw Jing Zhou coming down from upstairs, she hurriedly ran over.

"Cousin, he...he..." Ren Tingting pointed at Ah Wei, her words incoherent.

"It's okay, Miss Ren, please go upstairs first. With Master Ren here, Captain Ah Wei still knows how to restrain himself." Jing Zhou glanced at Ah Wei, whose cheeks were red and swollen, and walked out with a smile.

"Stop playing, come with me to buy something first." After leaving the hall, Jing Zhou stopped the literary man who was teasing Ah Wei in the yard.

Glancing at Ah Wei who was looking at his butt, Qiu Sheng said proudly: "Uncle Master, what do you think, let's relieve our anger."

Using Awei's hair as a medium, Wencai swallowed the Concentric Talisman. Whatever he did, Awei would do the same. After a while, Awei was severely punished by Wencai and Qiu Sheng.

Now Qiu Sheng can use his butt to imagine what Mr. Ren's reaction will be when he finds out about Ah Wei's feat!

Jing Zhou chuckled lightly, "Don't you two know how to catch a toad and put the talisman in the toad's mouth?"

Looking at Wen Cai's red face, Jing Zhou felt hurt for him.

How courageous it is to smoke yourself!

"Qiu Sheng, why didn't you think of catching a toad?" Wen Cai complained, spit out the talisman from his mouth, and put on his clothes.

"How could I have thought of it in such a short period of time?" Qiu Sheng shrugged and comforted Wen Cai: "It's okay, Ah Wei's face is much more swollen than yours."

Wencai nodded, feeling that it was not a loss, Ah Wei was indeed worse off than him.

After today, Tingting will definitely not like Ah Wei again.

It seems that I still made money...

"Uncle Master, what are we going to buy? Is it lunch?" Wen Cai, who was in a good mood, rubbed his hands and thought of braised hooves, pork head meat, lion head...

Jing Zhou smiled mysteriously: "You two will know when we get there."

As he spoke, he urged Wencai and Qiu Sheng to go out.

These two guys, if they don’t push them, they won’t know how to do it.

The three of them came to Wang Ji's rice shop in the town.

Wencai was greatly disappointed. The place his uncle took them to was not a restaurant.

If you come to buy rice, do you want to go back and steam the rice?

What’s good about rice?

"Shopkeeper, bring me a hundred kilograms of glutinous rice and put it in two bags. All I need is glutinous rice!" Jing Zhou shouted inside.

No matter when, there is always a shortage of profiteers. Jingzhou remembered that when Qiu Sheng went to the rice shop to buy rice, he was adulterated by the rice shop owner. For this reason, he kept watching the boss's actions.

"Uncle, you want to buy a hundred kilograms of rice, have you finished eating it?" Qiu Sheng muttered.

If you buy one hundred kilograms of rice, how long will it take for only one person in your uncle’s family to eat?

"eat?"

"You kid, you think this rice is for food?" Jing Zhou rolled his eyes at Qiu Sheng.

After accepting these two disciples, Uncle Jiu's Taoist skills will be 90% lost.
To be continued...
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