The time agreed upon by Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa for lifting the coffin and reburying has come.
As soon as the time came, Uncle Jiu said to Ren Fa: "Master Ren, now that the time has come, let's start worshiping."
Ren Fa nodded, and after he had finished worshiping, he walked over to Uncle Jiu and said to Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, to tell you the truth, people who read Feng Shui back then said that this land was very difficult to find.
According to him, this is a geomantic treasure."
Uncle Jiu also nodded and agreed: "Yes, this piece of land is called Qingyu Dianshui.
This treasure land is three feet long, but only four feet are usable, and one foot wide is only three feet useful.
Therefore, this coffin cannot be buried flat, it must be buried legally."
At this time, Ren Fa on the side nodded vigorously and said to Uncle Jiu: "It's amazing, Uncle Jiu. You can even see these things. It's really extraordinary."
He even gave me a thumbs up.
However, the literary scholar behind Uncle Jiu looked confused and asked curiously: "Master, what is a legal burial?
Is it a French funeral?"
He hadn't heard from Uncle Jiu, and even Qiu Sheng was also curious. On the other hand, Jiang Que felt a little indifferent.
Upon hearing Wencai's question, Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily, "Stop talking."
He felt that this apprentice really needed to study more.
After a while, Ren Fa asked again: Uncle Jiu, we have already paid our respects, can we break the ground?"
Uncle Jiu nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let's start the work."
Naturally, other people hired by Ren Fa would dig the graves. Taking advantage of this time, Qiu Sheng asked again, "Master, what exactly is a religious burial?"
After hearing this, with the intention of teaching Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai a lesson, Jiu Shu explained: "The so-called legal burial means vertical burial.
Master Ren, I wonder if I am right?"
At this time, Ren Fa also nodded vigorously, "The Feng Shui observer said that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants will definitely be great."
Uncle Jiu nodded slightly, and secretly thought that it was true, so he asked again: "Does it work or not?"
Hearing this, Ren Fa became confused, "Our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse in the past twenty years, and I don't know why."
He was very confused. Logically speaking, a geomantic treasure land should make a fortune, but the result was exactly the opposite. Otherwise, he would not have to relocate.
On the side, Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "I think that Feng Shui master should have a grudge against your Ren family."
After Ren Fa thought about it for a while, he remembered that this land originally belonged to the Feng Shui master, but my father knew it was a good piece of land, so he bought it."
Uncle Jiu's eyes flashed, and he asked seriously: "It's just inducement, isn't there any coercion?"
He knew that the Ren family was a big family in Ren's town back then, and its power was so powerful that ordinary people could not match it.
When Ren Fa heard this, he could only say awkwardly: "Ahem, this..."
He could only smile awkwardly.
For Ren Fa, this topic really made him feel embarrassed.
After a while, Uncle Jiu began to explain, "I think there must be some coercion, otherwise how could that Feng Shui master harm you?
I also asked you to cover the entire dragonfly-dotted water with cement, huh!"
But Ren Fa was puzzled, so he asked Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, what's the correct way?"
Not far away, Jiang Chi was dumbfounded and said to himself: "I didn't expect Uncle Jiu to really understand such things about Feng Shui.
It’s just a pity that I know nothing about this, and more importantly, I have no interest.”
This becomes extremely important.
After waiting for a while, I heard Uncle Jiu continue to explain: "It should be covered with snowflakes. This is called a dragonfly touching the water.
The head of the coffin can't even touch the water, so how can it ask a dragonfly to get some water?
However, he still has some conscience. If he asks you to put up the coffin and bury him twenty years later, he will harm you for half your life but not your whole life, and he will harm you for one generation but not for eighteen generations."
After hearing Uncle Jiu's explanation, Jiang Qian felt that it was too unqualified for Uncle Jiu to catch ghosts and cast down zombies. He should be a Feng Shui master instead.
However, Jiang Chi felt that Uncle Jiu's remarks were not entirely correct, and the treasured land might also change into a very dark place.
The old man of the Ren family in the coffin may be about to turn into a zombie, so relocating him now may not bring any benefits.
"And maybe that Feng Shui master had already predicted that Mr. Ren's body would transform into a corpse twenty years later. Maybe it was a strategy to find the right time to relocate Ren Fa.
No, this should be said to be a conspiracy.
Once the real relocation begins, Mr. Ren's body will inevitably be exhumed, and at this time, Mr. Ren will almost turn into a zombie.
In other words, even if he has not turned into a zombie, it will definitely not affect the Feng Shui master's subsequent plans.
Asking Ren Fa to move his body twenty years later was actually a trap for the Ren family.
Because once zombies are formed, according to the plot, they will inevitably devour the blood of their immediate family members to nourish their bodies and become stronger zombies.
No matter what happens to the zombies in the end, at least the Ren family is definitely doomed."
Thinking of this, Jiang Chi's expression changed inexplicably, and he was deeply horrified by the Feng Shui master's calculations.
"If it's true as I think, I'm afraid that Mr. Feng Shui doesn't have a conscience as Uncle Jiu said, but has no conscience at all."
The conjecture in my mind is really terrible.
Even Jiang Chi was horrified by the Feng Shui master's scheming.
"I'm afraid this relocation is also an act of self-destruction by Ren Fa." Finally, thinking of the fate of the Ren family, Jiang Que couldn't help but sigh.
Except for Ren Tingting, there seemed to be no one left.
If Uncle Jiu hadn't been so powerful, and if Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had fallen in love with Ren Tingting at first sight, Ren Tingting would have been involved too.
"What a vicious heart." Jiang Que secretly sighed, but he didn't remind him, even if there would be no consequences.
Even if Uncle Jiu knew that this was Mr. Feng Shui's conspiracy, Ren Fa might not believe it.
That's why he didn't say anything.
At this time, Ren Fa nodded towards Uncle Jiu and said with a surprised look on his face: "Uncle Jiu, if you say so, as long as the relocation and burial are completed, will there be hope for our Ren family?
By the way, can this land still be used?"
At this time, Uncle Jiu shook his head at Ren Fa and said, "I don't know if the relocation will solve your Ren family's problems.
But the dragonfly can only click on the water treasure spot once, and it will have no effect if clicked again, so we can only find another place for burial."
Ren Fa gritted his teeth and said quickly: "In that case, please help Uncle Jiu choose a good place.
Don't worry, I will double your reward."
Uncle Jiu felt that it was okay. After all, he had already taken the job, and he had to live.
"Out."
Soon the grave diggers shouted. Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa both walked over. A vertical coffin appeared in front of them. The grave diggers quickly used weights to pull it up.
Uncle Jiu held the coffin and said slowly: "Everyone, today is the day when Lord Ren will see the light of day again.
Anyone who is thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five or forty-eight, and who is also a Rooster or Ox, will also turn around and avoid them."
After a while, the avoidance was completed.
Uncle Jiu also shouted, "Escape is complete, now everyone is getting dressed and ready to open the restaurant."
But for some reason, Uncle Jiu always felt as if something bad was about to happen!