"Because this Feng Shui master asked you to cover the entire dragonfly point water hole with cement."
Uncle Jiu and Master Ren were talking loudly. After hearing this, several young people in a mess came over and stretched their necks to look into the tomb.
Master Ren was puzzled: "What's the harm in doing this? What should I do normally?"
Uncle Jiu said with a look of resentment: "It should be covered with snowflakes, that's why it's called a dragonfly touching the water. If the head of the coffin can't touch the water, how can it be called a dragonfly touching the water?"
In my opinion, this Feng Shui master still has a conscience. If he asks you to lift up the coffin and bury him twenty years from now, he will harm you for half your life but not for the rest of your life. He will harm you for one generation but not for eighteen generations!"
At the end of the sentence, Uncle Jiu's expression became more serious.
Feng Yi and others listened with great interest, but Ren Tingting's face turned pale. She walked up to Feng Yi nervously and tugged on his sleeves and whispered softly.
Said: "Master Feng, is this theory of Feng Shui really so effective?"
"That's natural." Feng nodded and said.
"Is there any way to break things? Can I move my grandfather to another place today and everything will be fine?" Ren Tingting asked.
Um?
This is a good question.
Feng Benyi wanted to say that this was normally the case, but unfortunately he remembered the subsequent plot. Mr. Ren turned into a zombie and killed his biological son, Mr. Ren. How should he explain this to Ren Tingting?
When Awei saw Feng Yi frowning and saying nothing, he said with disdain: "I just said that you are liars who are pretending to be gods. Is it difficult to answer my cousin's question? It's a shame that you were hired by my uncle with money. Bah!"
He was already dissatisfied with Feng Yi, and he was humiliated by Uncle Jiu just now. However, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai still pointed at him and yelled at him. He was very angry and secretly said: You stinky Taoist priests, don't leave.
Show your flaws, otherwise I will make you look good!
This Awei is really indebted. Feng Yi looked at him with a proud look on his face.
Ah Wei, who was full of anger, became increasingly dissatisfied.
A few people were still discussing this matter, but the workers over there had already dug up the grave. Someone shouted, "I saw it," and everyone immediately gathered around.
The shelf for pulling the coffin had already been set up. A group of people moved the shelf over, put a rope on one end of the vertical coffin, and pulled it up together.
Not long after, the coffin was pulled up, and someone placed a brick under the coffin to keep it stable.
"Loose the rope and lift the nail!"
Uncle Jiu asked the builders to turn around with their hands behind their backs and said: "Everyone, today is the day when Ren Gongweiyong comes to light again. Anyone who is twenty-two, thirty-five, thirty-six or forty-eight and whose zodiac sign is Rooster or Ox must turn around and avoid it."
"Master Feng, why is this?" Ren Tingting asked softly next to Feng Yi's ear.
The other party exhaled like blue, and the warm breath blew on Feng Yi's ears, which made his heart tremble. He hurriedly suppressed the desire in his heart and said: "This is
Because the people my master is thinking of conflict with your grandfather’s birth date, it’s best to avoid them.”
"I see, Mr. Feng, you are so knowledgeable." Ren Tingting looked at him with admiration and said coquettishly.
"Master taught me this." Feng Yi pinched his nose and replied.
After the time was almost up, Uncle Jiu said: "Escape is complete, everyone tidy up their clothes and open the coffin!"
But just as the coffin was being opened, an extremely strong yin energy came out of the tomb, and all the birds nearby were frightened and flew away.
Feng Yi licked his lips, because the yin energy was pure and strong, and seemed to be delicious.
Uncle Jiu's expression changed, and he took two quick steps to the coffin.
When the lid of the coffin was opened, Uncle Jiu looked inside, his eyes narrowed, his heart pounded, and he secretly clenched his fists.
Feng Yi stepped forward and took a deep breath. The rich Yin Qi in the coffin was sucked into his body. Fortunately, everyone's attention was attracted by the coffin.
Mr. Ren in the material was attracted, and no one noticed this scene.
Everyone looked down and saw that the body of Mr. Ren, who had been lying in the coffin for twenty years, showed no signs of decay.
Moreover, under the sunlight, the outer skin of the corpse immediately grew a layer of fine white hair.
This is a sign that he is about to transform into a white-haired zombie.
When Master Ren and Ren Tingting saw Mrs. Ren's body, they didn't think much and knelt on the ground together.
"father."
"grandfather."
Master Ren said with a guilty look on his face: "Dad, if I alarm your old man, my child is really unfilial. Please don't take offense..."
Then he immediately stood up and asked, "Uncle Jiu, can this tomb still be used?"
Feng Yi shook his head inaudibly. Mr. Ren was too naive. How could he still use the tomb that had already lifted the coffin?
Uncle Jiu looked at Master Ren and said: "If you just touch the water, and then touch it again, you will definitely not touch it again at the same position. This tomb is useless."
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"What should we do?" Ren Fa asked anxiously.
"I propose cremation on the spot." When he said the last four words, Uncle Jiu emphasized his tone.
He has already seen that the Feng Shui master back then had a vicious heart. If it were an ordinary tomb, it would be fine. This is a water hole like a dragonfly! After raising a corpse in such a tomb for twenty years, Mr. Ren will definitely turn into a zombie, or that kind of thing.
Extremely scary and powerful zombies.
This is an attempt to destroy the Ren family and must be resolved as soon as possible.
"Cremation is not possible. What my father feared most during his lifetime was fire. This is unfilial and I cannot do this." After hearing this, Mr. Ren shook his head repeatedly and flatly rejected Uncle Jiu's proposal.
Feng Yi secretly rolled his eyes after hearing this. Mr. Ren is so stubborn. If you knew that your father was the first to bite you to death after his transformation, could you still be so calm?
Uncle Jiu didn't want to be too clear at first, so he sighed and told the truth: "Master Ren, to be honest, if I don't cremate him, I will be in trouble."
"What's bothering you?" The muscles on Master Ren's face trembled, and then he thought for a moment and gritted his teeth and said: "Anything will work, but it can't be cremated. Uncle Jiu, you have great magic power, can't you think of other ways?
"
At the end of the sentence, Mr. Ren's tone became a little serious.
Alas, Uncle Jiu sighed inwardly when he heard this. The other party was his employer and the richest man in Renjia Town, so he couldn't offend him. It seemed that it was impossible to burn the body.
He turned around and looked at the body of Mr. Ren. There were more and more white hairs on his body. He thought that it would not be long before he turned into a white-haired zombie. He shook his head and said, "In that case, let's store it in our Yizhuang temporarily.
Tomorrow I will help an old man find another grave so that he can rest in peace as soon as possible."
"That's very good." Mr. Ren nodded with satisfaction.
Ah Wei had long been impatient and said, "Okay, close the coffin lid and carry the coffin to Yizhuang!"
"Master Ren, please come back first." Uncle Jiu felt unhappy and said to Ren Fa.
Ren Fa nodded and sat on the sedan with Ren Tingting, one behind the other.
After leaving, the servants and workers of the Ren family also followed down the mountain.
Soon, only Uncle Jiu, Feng Yi and others were left on the mountain.
