Three days later, the grave of the old man of the Ren family.
Uncle Jiu, dressed in Taoist robes, led everyone to inspect the mountains and rivers, preparing to lift the old man's coffin and bury him.
"This place is surrounded by mountains and rivers... It is a treasured Feng Shui place with a hint of water. If the predictions are correct, Mr. Ren will definitely be buried according to law."
Uncle Jiu has the compass in his hand, and I have it in the world. He led a group of people around the tomb of Mr. Ren. He spoke eloquently and eloquently. Everyone felt unfathomable when they heard the words. When he was pretending like this, Wencai said: "Then Master, what?
Is it a legal burial?"
Qiu Sheng, who had recently made progress with Ren Tingting, heard this and said proudly: "I didn't know this, so a legal burial is naturally a French funeral."
As soon as these words came out, Uncle Jiu was so angry that he almost threw the compass and pulled out the peach wood sword to clean up the door.
"The so-called legal burial is not a French funeral, but a burial method in which the coffin is placed upright. Except for special acupuncture points, this burial method is generally an unlucky burial method. Because after death, the most taboo thing is for feet to touch the ground.
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However, the burial method used by Mr. Ren, combined with the subtle Feng Shui pattern, is perfect."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Ren said: "Boss Zhang actually did some research on this? The Feng Shui master of that year did indeed say that with this Feng Shui pattern, if the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants will definitely be good."
Since my father passed away, my family’s business has really grown, and we have gradually reached the position of the richest man.”
Just as he was talking, Uncle Jiu over there had already led Qiu Sheng and the others to set a location and was preparing to lead people to dig out Old Master Ren.
But on the way, I discovered that the tombs here had been destroyed a long time ago, and the layout of the dragonfly's water had been changed beyond recognition. When Uncle Jiu saw this, he looked solemn and prepared to open the tomb to check the situation, so he said: "Everyone, let me go to the old lady today."
Move the coffin and rebury... Those born in the year of Rooster or Dog should avoid it!"
"Uncle Jiu, the situation is not good!"
Seeing the birds flying in fright and the coffin lifelike, just like the sleeping old man Ren, and Uncle Jiu just said that your dragonfly's water hole has been destroyed, Zhang Lin stepped forward with a solemn expression.
Uncle Jiu also said solemnly: "It's really not good. I'm afraid this old man will transform into a corpse at any time. There is definitely something wrong with the Feng Shui master back then."
"Uncle Ninth just said that Mr. Feng Shui was robbed of his tomb by Mr. Ren, and he wanted to harm the Ren family for half his life because of his grudge. I don't think that's the case.
If Old Mrs. Ren really turns into a corpse, the Ren family may be in danger of being destroyed, and the entire Ren family town will be affected. This is not to harm half a lifetime, but to use Old Mrs. Ren to drive away the descendants of the Ren family and kill them all. Their intentions cannot be evil. I
Let’s see if it’s properly burned.”
Ren Fa on the side heard this and said: "No, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive!"
Zhang Linda said: "Then don't be afraid of the sun! It's the same with the sun!"
Ren Fa: "||π_π||"
"It won't work anyway, Uncle Jiu. I can add more money, but I can't cremate it. If that doesn't work, just bury it back..."
Uncle Jiu said angrily: "Mr. Ren, not to mention that this acupoint has been destroyed a long time ago. Even the Feng Shui pattern of a dragonfly tapping the water can't be touched again and again, and it can still be pointed at the same position." After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu shook his head and said: "The plan now is
, the only way is to find a new Feng Shui treasure land as soon as possible and let Mr. Ren be laid to rest as soon as possible."
Master Ren heard this and said with satisfaction: "Then let's do it this way. I will leave this matter to Uncle Jiu. After the matter is completed, the hard work and expenses will be indispensable."
After saying that, for some unknown reason, he left the cemetery in a hurry with his servants, leaving everything to Uncle Jiu to take care of.
Seeing that it was getting late, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to say, "Let's take the coffin back to Yizhuang!"
After everyone heard this, they lifted the coffin and placed it in the righteous village, waiting for Uncle Jiu to find the Feng Shui treasure land and prepare for burial.
Looking at the busy people, Zhang Lin stepped forward and asked: "Uncle Jiu, do you want my help?"
Uncle Jiu heard this and refused: "I can still cover it, so I don't have to worry about it anymore!"
Zhang Lin nodded, glanced at Qiu Sheng, who was returning from the incense service, and replied: "If there is any trouble, Uncle Jiu, just ask, I live in Liudao Alley not far from Ren's house. If not, I will be watching from the store.
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Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard this and said: "Xiaoyao is determined. If there is really trouble, I will inform you!"
After saying that, he led everyone away. Zhang Lin looked at the backs of everyone leaving, thinking in his heart, and slowly turned the fingers in his hands, as if he was making up his mind.
"Master, it's not good!"
In the evening, in Yizhuang, Qiu Sheng took three sticks of incense and ran to Uncle Jiu's house in a panic.
Uncle Jiu saw this and scolded him: "How can you behave in a panic? How did I teach you?"
Wencai followed Qiu Sheng, but when he saw Uncle Jiu scolding the two of them, he didn't dare to say anything. Seeing this, Qiu Sheng hurriedly said: "No, Master, look at this fragrance..."
Before Qiu Sheng finished speaking, Uncle Jiu looked at the incense in Qiu Sheng's hand. He couldn't help frowning and said: "People are taboo about three long and two short, and incense is taboo about one short and two long. If this incense is found in the home, someone must be mourned."
Qiu Sheng asked anxiously: "Is it Mr. Ren's house?"
Uncle Jiu heard this and said speechlessly: "Is this here?"
Wen Cai heard this and said while lighting the incense again: "It's none of my business, I don't have to worry about it."
Qiu Sheng said: "What about Miss Ren?"
Wen Cai heard this and replied with a smile: "Anyway, people named Ren are in trouble!" Then he remembered, isn't Miss Ren Tingting?
So both of them became anxious and asked Uncle Jiu to find a solution.
Uncle Jiu said that he had known that moving the grave would be inappropriate, so he brought the coffin back.
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng learned that Mr. Ren had a problem, so they opened the coffin and checked again.
But they ignored that it was a bright moon in the sky at this time. As soon as the coffin was opened, Mr. Ren, who was already suffering from the symptoms of corpse transformation, took the first mouthful of moonlight, which started the corpse transformation.
The two of them didn't know it, but they knew that Mr. Ren had actually gained weight.
When Uncle Jiu came back, he saw that Mr. Ren had started to transform into a corpse. He was so angry that he trembled with anger. He quickly covered the coffin to prevent Mr. Ren from absorbing the moonlight. He also asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to put ink lines on the coffin, hoping to trap him for a few days before waiting.
Find a way to solve it.
While the three of them were talking, Zhang Lin came to the door.
"Fellow Taoist Xiaoyao, why are you here!"
Seeing that it was Zhang Lin, Lin Jiu stepped forward and asked.
Zhang Lin returned: "Back to Uncle Jiu, I saw Mr. Ren opening the coffin today. After I went back, after thinking about it, I still felt that something was wrong. I have seen this kind of corpse in the Northeast, but it showed signs of corpse transformation.
, if something goes wrong, the town of Renjia may be in trouble."
As he spoke, he glanced at Qiu Sheng and the two people who were busy playing with the ink line behind Uncle Jiu and said, "Are they...have the corpse transformation already begun?"
"Hey!" Seeing this, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to tell Zhang Lin truthfully: "These two bastards have failed more than they have accomplished. They just let the old man absorb Yuehua, and they have already developed symptoms of corpse transformation.
Now I have them trap it with ink lines, and I am thinking about a solution."
Zhang Lin heard the suggestion and said: "Uncle Jiu, in my opinion, we should open the coffin at this time and burn him with a fire, so as to solve the problem once and for all and avoid future troubles forever."
Uncle Jiu heard this and said, "I think so too, but Master Ren doesn't allow the use of fire, so there's nothing I can do!"
"But speaking of which, what were you doing in the Northeast? Why have you encountered such a situation?"
Zhang Lin was quite embarrassed when he heard this and said: "I'm ashamed to say that when I was doing a fortune-telling in the county town, I was spotted by the thieves.
Just like Mr. Ren, he has no age and has never decayed. Later, the corpse mutated and several good hands were injured. Finally, my wife listened to my decision and sealed the tomb and burned it with kerosene, so that the evil could be eliminated.
The past events are still vivid in my mind. Seeing Mr. Ren today is like the scene in the past. If I don't come, I will feel uneasy."
"Ah! Are you really good at turning corpses into zombies? Master, how about we listen to Boss Zhang and burn them!"
After listening to what Zhang Lin said, the two literary talents Qiusheng paid no attention. They felt that Zhang Lin was right and it would be safest to burn it with fire.
Uncle Jiu also got rid of zombies in his early years, and the Maoshan Taoist sect also recorded a lot about the dangers of zombies. However, at this time, Old Master Ren had not yet transformed into a corpse, so it would be difficult to convince Master Ren to use fire.
Moreover, no one in Renjia Town knows that Mr. Ren is the most greedy for money. Let alone moving the tomb and coffin, which is related to the future prosperity and wealth of the Ren family. Let’s just say that the Ren family’s business has been sluggish in the past few years. If Mr. Ren really turns into a corpse, I’m afraid that Mr. Ren
The first thing to do is to capture Mr. Ren and sell him at a good price.
He said: "This matter must be dealt with by Mr. Ren. We cannot make the decision without authorization! After all, this is Mr. Ren's father, not an ownerless corpse in the wilderness."
Zhang Lindao: "Uncle Jiu, having said that, this matter concerns thousands of people in Renjia Town. We need to make a decision early on. If Old Master Ren's corpse transformation is completed and you and I fail to stop it, Renjia Town and even the entire county will be affected."
The common people are poisoned, how can our conscience be at ease?"
"This..." Uncle Jiu thought about it: "Forget it, I'll go to Ren's house and let Master Ren make a decision."
"Master..." As stupid as Qiusheng, he knew that he would definitely return in vain, and that Uncle Jiu's trip would be in vain.
Uncle Jiu shook his head. Zhang Lin stopped Qiu Sheng and said, "Then I'll watch here. Uncle Jiu will leave early and come back early!"
When Uncle Jiu heard this, he glanced at Zhang Lin and the unreliable literary talent Qiu Sheng, and said: "Well, thank you, fellow Taoist!"
After saying that, he went to Ren Mansion.
Seeing this, Qiu Sheng said while flicking the ink line: "That master definitely disagrees. Master left in vain!"
Zhang Lin smiled and said: "If he doesn't agree, it's OK if you agree!"
Qiu Sheng heard this and said doubtfully: "Boss Zhang, what do you mean?"
Zhang Linda said: "I guessed it right, you two both like Miss Ren, right?"
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×2, are we so obvious?
Zhang Lin ignored the two's reactions and said to himself: "I don't think you two want anything to happen to Miss Ren, right?"
The two shook their heads and said, "Of course not!"
"In this case, we can't let Mr. Ren's corpse transformation be completed. You have also seen the fragrance. Shouldn't we let Miss Ren take the risk?"
Qiu Sheng frowned when he heard this and said, "Then what do you mean, Boss Zhang..."
"Open the coffin. Now while your master is away, we will burn Mr. Ren."
Qiu Sheng said: "But Master has already gone to Ren Mansion to inquire about Mr. Ren, and if we do this, I'm afraid we won't have anywhere to live in Renjia Town in the future."
Wencai also said: "Yes, if Master knows, we are doomed!"
Seeing the two of them, Zhang Lin shook his head. It seemed that they didn't know enough about zombies, and their love for Ren Tingting wasn't deep enough. They needed education...
Zhang Lin never likes to take risks. It is impossible to wait for Mr. Ren to turn into a zombie and then come out to show off.
Nothing is perfect, and if there are any mistakes in the process, the consequences will be incalculable. Eliminating danger at the cradle is the survival rule of a thousand-year-old family that still exists.
Chapter completed!