"Xiao Chuan, the teacher wanted to burn the old man Ren on fire just now, why did you stop him?"

Uncle Jiu felt ominous and questioned Lin Chuan in a low voice.

Lin Chuan looked innocent: "It's not that I want to insist, it's that Master Ren won't agree."

"Oh, that's all."

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

Boom!

At this time, the coffin was opened, and everyone rushed forward.

"Wow~!"

What is frightening is that the moment the coffin was opened, a wisp of black smoke actually floated out of it, and when it blew past, it looked sinister and cold, making people feel cold all over.

Looking closely again, I saw Mrs. Ren lying quietly in the coffin. His body was shriveled and wrinkled, but there was no sign of corruption.

You know, this is a corpse that has been buried for 20 years!

It hasn't been corrupted yet?

Just this point makes people think carefully!
"father!"

"grandfather!"

Seeing this scene, others might be afraid, but Ren Fa and Ren Tingting knelt down at the same time and shouted.

In any case, they are relatives whose blood is thicker than water.

"Stiff but not melted, entangled with corpse energy, evolving into copper skin and iron bones, this is the performance of being promoted to black zombie!" Uncle Jiu said solemnly in a low voice.

Zombies are divided into white, black, jumping, and flying!
Bai Zong is an ordinary flesh and blood body, similar to the kind of zombie that the four-eyed Taoist priest drove the corpse, but with stronger strength, slow movements, stupid, nothing to be afraid of.

When encountering white zombies, as long as you don't die and stay away from them, there is no danger.

If you encounter black stiffness, you have to be careful.

Heizhu has rough skin and thick flesh, and is extremely powerful. He can leap four or five meters away, and he is bloodthirsty.

Under normal circumstances, people who practice Taoism must be careful when encountering black stiffness, let alone ordinary people, who will die if they encounter it, and they will not even have a chance to escape.

Today's old man Ren is transforming into a black zombie, and he is about to succeed!
Ren Fa and Ren Tingting, the father and daughter, didn't know this, and lay down next to the corpse, crying.

Fortunately, it is now three o'clock in the afternoon, the time when the yang energy in the world is at its peak.

Otherwise, the close blood relationship between these two close relatives will definitely stimulate the old man Ren to turn into a corpse on the spot!
Ren Fa cried for a while, stood up again, and asked Uncle Jiu, "Uncle Jiu, what should we do now?"

It stands to reason that the body should be placed in the home of the victim, and the next of kin should keep vigil.

But Uncle Jiu was worried that such a corpse would be placed in the crowd.

"This corpse is very dangerous. It can only be temporarily stored in our Yizhuang. I will relocate it when I find another place with a treasured geomantic omen! It's also good for Mrs. Ren to rest in peace!"

"Have you heard it? Why don't you hurry up and lift the coffin!"

There will be a chance to speak, and the security captain Awei hastily yelled loudly.

"Master Ren, please go back first." Uncle Jiu waved his hand.

"Well, let's go, Tingting."

Therefore, Ren Fa prepared to leave with his daughter.

"Little Master Lin, my grandfather will entrust you."

Ren Tingting said goodbye to Lin Chuan with red eyes.

Before Lin Chuan could answer, a person suddenly jumped out from the side.

"Don't worry about your grandfather leaving it to me, I, Awei, are absolutely reliable in handling affairs!"

Awei didn't know what came together.

Seeing that it was her cousin, Ren Tingting thanked him politely.

Then he still looked at Lin Chuan, turned his head three times a step, and followed her father back.

Ren Fa looked at his daughter thoughtfully.

soon.

There were only five security captains Awei, Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, and Lin Chuan left at the scene.

"Just light a plum blossom scented array by the tomb, and tell me how it burns!"

Uncle Jiu ordered Qiusheng and Wencai to do things.

"it is good!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai responded and started working.

"Uncle Jiu, what is the plum blossom fragrance formation?"

Awei approached carelessly and asked.

"Why don't you go back?" Uncle Jiu didn't answer, but asked back with a frown.

"Hey, I'm Master Ren's nephew, and I'm also the captain of the security guard. Of course I have to stay and help!"

"It's too dangerous here, you should go back too."

"With this iron box, I'm not afraid of any danger!"

Awei patted the box gun pinned to his waist, and raised his head towards Lin Chuan intentionally or unintentionally, like a fighting cock.

It seems to be saying "See? My brother has a gun, so I feel very safe!"

Regarding this, Lin Chuan just smiled disdainfully, and he didn't even bother to pay attention to this funny comparison.

"This thing is good against people, but not against other things!" Uncle Jiu poured cold water on Awei.

"Ninth Uncle, what age is it now, and you are still so superstitious."

"Believe it or not!"

Uncle Jiu didn't bother to talk to him.

The rest are simple and menial work. After a few words from Uncle Jiu, we will go back to Yizhuang first.

Qiusheng and Wencai offered incense to each grave on the mountain in turn.

Lin Chuan was too lazy to do this.

He knew that when Qiusheng offered incense to Dong Xiaoyu, there would be some disputes, but he ignored it.

Lin Chuan even wanted to use Dong Xiaoyu to stimulate Qiusheng.

After all, Qiu Sheng is his younger brother, and his qualifications are not bad. If he can calm down and practice after being stimulated, there is still hope for him to build a foundation in the future.

So Lin Chuan also followed Uncle Jiu back to Yizhuang.

"Oh, uncle Jiu, why are you all gone!"

Awei shouted, but Uncle Jiu ignored him.

Crash~!

At this time, a gust of overcast wind blew, mixed with wisps of coldness.

Awei looked at the grave where Old Master Ren was buried earlier, and felt an inexplicable sense of fear in his heart, and hurriedly followed Uncle Jiu.

Wencai saw that in a blink of an eye, only he and Qiusheng were left on the mountain, and he suddenly became lazy and cancerous.

"Oh, I have a stomachache, I'll leave it to you, Junior Brother, I'll go to the latrine first!"

Wen Cai yelled and took the opportunity to slip away.

"No, you're lazy too!"

Qiu Shengyong pointed at Wencai, angrily: "You people... well, honest people have the worst life!"

Qiu Sheng sighed, but still went to offer incense one by one according to Uncle Jiu's instructions.

Soon, his eyes were attracted by a special tomb.

……

At the foot of Jiuyin Mountain.

A group of people carried Old Master Ren's coffin towards Yizhuang.

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting sat on bamboo chairs carried by others and followed side by side.

"Daddy, is Uncle Jiu a liar? We all know that it's safe to be buried in the ground. He is a Feng Shui master, why did he burn Grandpa! Fortunately, little master Lin is reliable!"

Ren Tingting was very dissatisfied with Uncle Jiu's plan to burn Old Master Ren, so she pouted.

"Oh, Uncle Jiu is confused this time... Forget it, let's not talk about it."

Ren Fa is also dissatisfied with the proposal of cremation, but he is mature and prudent, and he does not want to cause trouble.

"Tingting, you're gone too, should you find your in-laws?" Ren Fa suddenly changed the subject and asked with a smile.

Ren Tingting was shocked, and said in disbelief, "Dad!"

Ren Fa laughed loudly: "Female college students should marry, don't be shy."

"If you really have a sweetheart, Dad will never interfere. Of course, everything will have to wait until your grandfather is buried again."

Ren Tingting snorted twice: "Ignore you!"

But the expression on her face didn't dissipate, on the contrary, it became more red.

In this era, girls basically have no right to choose a mate.

The orders of parents and the words of matchmakers are not just for fun.

It's just that compared to other people, Ren Tingting has studied abroad, experienced free love, and inevitably fantasized about finding a husband by herself.

In this era, if you can marry someone you like, it is already a great fortune.

Ren Tingting couldn't help thinking, if she could choose herself, who would she choose as her husband?
Suddenly, Lin Chuan appeared before Ren Tingting's eyes.

Immediately, her face turned redder.

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