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Chapter 189 The house leaked and it rained all night

"Master, I miss you so much!"

The wailing fat Taoist priest, wearing a yellow robe and holding a man driving a bullock cart, was quite eye-catching on the street, causing many people to stop and watch, pointing and talking.

"Okay, I'm not dead yet."

Chen Yuan patted the generous shoulder. He didn't care about the pointing fingers of the people nearby. Instead, it was the crazy old man next to him who put his hands in his sleeves and circled the two of them several times. He looked at them with disgust and clicked his tongue twice.

Keep shaking his head.

"In broad daylight, it's so immoral and shameful! You've never hugged me, my master, like this."

"Crazy old man!!"

The fat Taoist came out of Chen Yuan's arms, saw the old man shaking his head next to him, and hugged him, but the latter quickly stepped aside, fanned his nose, and took two steps back.

"If I don't hug you, I smell like death."

Sun Zhengde wiped his eyes, lowered his head and smelled: "No."

Immediately, I remembered that the old man had a very sharp nose, and immediately told me about carrying the coffin today, and then slapped his thigh: "No, there is still something to do!" After saying that, he turned around and ran to the open courtyard door and called.

The waiting steward went to the courtyard in a hurry.

"Seeing that he is anxious but not anxious, is something wrong or not?"

Chen Yuan smiled and led Lao Niu to wait outside Qin's house. After all, she was not familiar with the family and had no recommendation from Sun Zhengde, so it would be rude to go in hastily.

At this time, Sun Zhengde, who was in the courtyard, saw the old man of the Qin family playing with his little grandson in the front hall.

"Family continuation, you don't want to be like your father, who has nothing to do in this life. From now on, you should be a scholar and pass down the family through reading, you know that?!"

"Um!"

A boy nodded obediently, his eyes were clear and full of intelligence, "If I study hard, will my father be happy?"

"of course."

The old man smiled and touched his grandson's head. He seemed to hear footsteps. He raised his eyes and saw Sun Zhengde, wearing a Taoist robe, running towards him panting.

"Ouch, how come Master Sun is back?"

"I have to ask you this."

The fat Taoist priest didn't have a nice tone like Fei He. He stretched out his hand to pull the old man's clothes, causing the surrounding guards and maids to rush over in a hurry, but they were all bounced away by the Taoist with a wave of his sleeve. In the past few years, he has still achieved some success in magic.

"Dao Xuan Jing" also entered the door, but his strength increased faster than his magic power. He waved his sleeves and swept people around, slapping people in circles.

"I would like to ask you, who chose the grave site for you?"

"City... Liu Yinyang is the one who shows people Feng Shui in the city." The old man looked at the fat Taoist priest tremblingly, and quickly said his name, but he was still confused: "Why does the Taoist ask like this? Where are Taoist Feihe and my son?"

?”

β€œAt the foot of Thunder Drum Mountain!”

The fat Taoist released him, grabbed the tea that the old man had drunk, poured it into his mouth, and drank it in big gulps. After taking a breath, he said: "There is black water in your ancestor's graveyard, which is unlucky, good guy.

, and also chose a Yinshan mountain. If there is a thunder, your ancestors will not be able to fake their corpses and come out to harm Ling County?"

"Ah? This... I don't know, I don't know. My eldest son invited Yin Yang to see the Feng Shui. When he came back, he told me that the Feng Shui there is good, and it will help future generations study and have a career!"

Seeing that the old man didn't know much, the fat Taoist nodded, asked where Liu Yinyang was, turned around and left the front hall to look for him.

"father."

As soon as the fat figure left, there was a figure at the side door of the front hall, looking at the departing figure and walking in. He was the eldest son of the Qin family. He had a tall and straight figure, his temples were combed back into a bun, and his beard was long, matching the long beard on his chin.

, appearing dignified and upright in appearance.

The old man in the hall still had the fear on his face. He looked at his son and led them to the back hall.

at the same time.

Sun Zhengde cursed and walked out of the gate of Qin's house. He saw Chen Yuan sitting in the car and flipping through books. She quickly stepped forward and put her elbows at his feet.

"Master, find someone with me!"

"What's wrong?" Chen Yuan closed the book and put it in the car. He called his master, who was squatting in the corner not far away with a pile of ants burning on his fingertips, to get in the car. They went to the market with Sun Zhengde and talked at the same time.

Come.

The fat Taoist told the story of the Qin family's move to the grave, and also told the story of the move to the new grave one by one.

"Good guy, that's called Thunder Drum Mountain. The thunder is like beating a drum. Whose ancestors would hide there? Aren't they afraid of startling the corpse and running out of the coffin?"

In the past few years, Sun Zhengde has read many books on conquering demons and exterminating demons. Not only is he proficient in them, but he can still tell the twists and turns in them after a rough introduction.

"Whether a zombie is powerful or not depends on one's status and reputation, and where it is buried. Boss, you don't know. It turns out that the place is pretty good, but there is black water inside. The black water soaked into the coffin. This is unlucky.

If it is illuminated by the moonlight, it will turn into a corpse. If it is struck by lightning, my mother, given the time when the ancestors of the Qin family were buried, will they turn into flying zombies in one day?"

"You know quite a lot." Chen Yuan saw that what he said was clear and logical, and she felt relieved. In the past five years, she didn't focus entirely on cooking.

"My boss, what's your expression? Do you really think that I am ignorant and incompetent?" The fat Taoist also regained his former temperament, stretched out his palms and gestured: "Do you know how I have lived in these five years?"

Chen Yuan and the crazy old man shook their heads together: "I don't want to know."

"..."

The fat Taoist was just about to speak, but he suppressed the words he had finally prepared, and looked at the master and apprentice who were singing in harmony speechlessly, "Hey, you are wrong, you are the one who started the words, at least let me let you go.

I said... Hey, Liu Yinyang!"

As soon as the conversation changed, Sun Zhengde's eyes instantly fell on a half-blind fortune teller setting up a stall at Dongshikou. He picked up the hem of his robe and rushed over.

The shouting startled all the passers-by around him. The old man with half-closed eyes over there saw the fat Taoist priest in yellow robes rushing towards him. His eyes widened instantly, and he gave up the stall and ran away.

As soon as he turned around, he threw himself on the pancake vendor next to him. He rolled around and thought about it, but Sun Zhengde grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him over.

"If your eyes are not good, why run away?!"

"You... this Taoist Priest, what do you want to do with me?" Liu Yinyang quickly half-closed his eyes and asked weakly. Then he was picked up by Sun Zhengde and thrown back to his booth, where he held his shoulders and sat down.

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"What?"

Liu Yinyang was stunned for a moment, and after hearing clearly, he quickly waved his hand: "I can only take a horoscope, so how can I tell others about the Feng Shui of the cemetery?"

"Then why are you running!"

"You rushed over so aggressively that everyone was scared. What's more, you were wearing a Taoist robe. I thought you had offended you monks and were not allowed to stay out of the limelight?"

Sun Zhengde saw the bitter look on his face and his submissive expression, which did not look like he was lying, so he asked again: "You really didn't see it?"

"It's really not true."

Hiss~

The fat Taoist priest was in trouble, so why did the Qin family master say he was the one who saw it? Just move the grave when you move it, there is no need to be so mysterious and deceive them.

Chen Yuan listened quietly on the side, and based on what Sun Zhengde said before, he roughly understood something.

"Old Sun, if you let him go, it should have nothing to do with him. The Qin family might be hiding something from you."

I remembered that on the way, I encountered a nest of civet cats. Not only did Yang Chengyi appear to be heroic and generous, but in fact he had a dark heart. He even offered his wife to the nest of monsters in exchange for the magic weapon of the ivy branch.

boom!

While he was talking to Sun Zhengde, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, and the sun gradually dimmed in people's field of vision.

"It looks like it's going to rain." Sun Zhengde looked at the sky and seemed to remember something. His expression suddenly changed. He looked at Chen Yuan next to him and shouted: "Thunder?!"

In an instant, his fat body jumped out.

"It seems that Lao Sun has been able to bear the burden on his shoulders over the years." As he said that, Chen Yuan bought a candied haws and put it in the hands of the greedy master. Then he pulled the bullock cart and followed slowly behind.

.

Chen Yuan is not in a hurry when it comes to corpse transformation. He has seen the methods used by the Tianshi Mansion. How could Feihe, who was born in the upright faction, even deal with a zombie?

As the bullock cart passed through the bustling market, another roar of thunder rolled across the sky, and the clouds were low, as if heavy rain was about to fall.

In the barren mountains in the south of Ling County, strong winds roared and echoed in the mountains.

Leaves and fallen leaves flew on people, making the escorting servants and guardians unable to open their eyes. Taoist Master Feihe used the magic formula to calm the wind around him, his brows were furrowed, and the bright sunshine had been blocked.

"The wind blew up so hard for no reason, and the sun disappeared. It's not a good sign."

He subconsciously looked at the coffins parked over there. The horses pulling the coffins were scratching their hooves restlessly, swaying their manes as if trying to break free from the reins, and neighing continuously.

"We can't stop here anymore." Feihe reached into the yellow cloth pocket on his waist and shouted to the servant guard on the other side of the carriage: "Turn around and drive the carriage back."

"Okay, Taoist priest!" the servant driving the cart over there responded. He had just climbed onto the cart and before he could shake off the reins, he suddenly heard a "squeak" and saw a corner of the coffin lid moving upwards.

The servant screamed in fright, threw away his reins, jumped out of the car and chased him away.

"Taoist Priest, the coffin lid has moved!"

The moment the words fell, a thunderous roar resounded from the sky above everyone. Many people were so shocked that they covered their ears and squatted on the ground. At that moment, the coffin lid shook suddenly and tilted upwards, with a trace of sinister energy.

It overflowed and was quickly suppressed by the tight black and red silk thread.

"Back off!"

Feihe hurriedly stepped forward and pulled the person crouching at the end of the coffin out. He took out his hand from his pocket and slapped a handful of glutinous rice directly into the gap of the coffin lid. He bit off his finger and quickly drew a talisman on the coffin lid, a magic light.

Blooming, the coffin lid closed with a bang.

"never mind."

Feihe breathed a sigh of relief, walked straight ahead, jumped on the cart, shook the reins, and drove the horse to turn around, wanting to leave in the direction he came from. However, the horse kept tapping its hooves anxiously and refused to do so.

Take a step forward.

boom!

boom!

There were several thunder explosions in succession, and several electric snakes cut through the clouds and fell nearby. The horses neighed regularly, and people stood up. Even the carriages were shaking and swaying to the west. The flying crane above was unsteady on its feet and jumped down.

He leaped away, and as soon as he landed, several panicked servants around him shouted: "Let's go!"

As soon as the voice fell, the horse over there was frightened and rushed out with a rumble, pulling the frame of the carriage. It hit a big tree in front of it. The axle of the carriage broke and the heavy coffin on it fell to the ground and shook.

next moment.

The black and red lines on it glowed bright red, as if tightly wrapping the coffin lid, preventing anything inside from coming out.

Wow!

Heavy rain fell, and the mountains and fields were suddenly filled with water vapor.


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