Uncle Jiu, who said "Dragonfly's point", originally intended to show some real skills in order to gain the trust of his employer Ren Fa, but Wen Cai's question really made him feel embarrassed, and he glared fiercely. He glanced at Wencai and snorted coldly: "You are so big, stop talking too much!"
Beside them, Jiang Chen and Qiu Sheng looked at the dejected Wencai and couldn't help but chuckle. This guy was punished by Uncle Jiu for talking too much three days ago, and now he has made the same mistake again.
"Uncle Jiu, we have already paid our respects. Can we break the ground?" At this time, several strong young people came over and asked Uncle Jiu respectfully.
Uncle Jiu nodded and signaled that they could start. He walked aside and watched with Ren Fa, Ren Tingting and others as they were sweating and tearing down the tomb.
Ren Fa's nephew Ah Wei had always had a crush on Ren Tingting. Seeing Jiang Chen standing next to Ren Tingting, he felt unhappy, so he quietly moved a few steps, trying to squeeze Jiang Chen away. But Jiang Chen is so easy to squeeze. Ah Wei secretly used his strength to bump into Jiang Chen. Who would have thought that not only did he not squeeze Jiang Chen away, but he was like running into a copper wall. Half of his body was numb and painful. He bared his teeth.
Wencai was also attracted by Ren Tingting. He had been paying close attention to this side. Seeing Ah Wei suffer a loss from Jiang Chen, he couldn't help but feel happy. But at this moment, Ting Qiusheng asked Uncle Jiu with a smile: "Master, what exactly is a legal burial?"
Uncle Jiu walked up to Ren Fa. As he walked, he responded slowly: "The so-called legal burial means vertical burial! Am I right?"
"Yes!" Ren Falian responded with a bit of awe and a smile: "That Feng Shui master said back then: 'If the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants will definitely be great!'"
Uncle Jiu asked with a somewhat strange expression: "What about it?"
"This..." When Ren Fa heard this, his face suddenly became a little ugly, and he responded hesitantly: "In the past twenty years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse, and I don't know why!"
"I think this Feng Shui master has a grudge against your Ren family." Uncle Jiu looked determined on his face and asked in a deep voice, "Did Mr. Ren have any issues with him during his lifetime?"
Uncle Jiu had said this, and Ren Fa also knew that it was difficult to hide the matter, so he said with a bit of teasing: "This acupoint originally belonged to the Feng Shui master. My father knew it was a good acupoint, so he paid a big price to buy it. Come down…”
"Just inducement, no coercion?" Before Ren Fa could finish his words, Uncle Jiu interrupted him and stared at him with stern eyes.
Ren Fa was a little embarrassed by Uncle Jiu's scorching eyes. When the words of defense he had planned came to his lips, he couldn't say them out, so he could only smile coquettishly.
"I think it must be coercion!" Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, turned around and pointed at the tomb and said, "Otherwise he wouldn't have harmed you, and would have asked you to cover the entire dragonfly dot with cement."
"Then what should we do?!" Ren Fa couldn't help but change his face when he heard this. His business has been getting worse and worse over the years, but it turned out that there was something wrong with Feng Shui.
"The top of the coffin should be covered with snowflakes. This is called a dragonfly touching the water. The head of the coffin cannot touch the water. How can it be called a dragonfly touching the water?" People who practice Taoism pay attention to obeying the laws of nature and being clear about right and wrong. After knowing that the Ren family had robbed someone else's tomb, Uncle Jiu said in a confused tone. He became a little unkind: "Finally, that Feng Shui master still has a conscience. He will let you be removed from the coffin and buried in twenty years. 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!"
These words made Ren Fa feel ashamed. Although he hated the Feng Shui master in his heart, he also knew that this matter was his fault after all, and he could not blame the Feng Shui master for taking revenge.
"I saw it!" At this moment, one of the young men digging graves in the distance shouted, which immediately attracted the attention of Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa, and Jiang Chen and others quickly came closer.
Everyone looked and saw that in the excavated soil, the coffin was buried vertically as Uncle Jiu said. Then, a few young and strong boys stepped forward and used a simple hanger to lift the coffin from the soil. Drag it up and gently lay it flat on the open space next to it.
"Loosen the rope and pull out the nails." Uncle Jiu said in a deep voice, with a sense of majesty that cannot be ignored: "Everyone, today is the day when Duke Ren is brave enough to see the light of day again. Anyone aged thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, Forty-eight, as well as those born in the year of Rooster and Ox, all turn around and avoid them.”
After the words fell, even though some people followed the words and avoided them, the dead were the most important. No matter what age, people always have an inexplicable awe for the dead.
After a few breaths, Uncle Jiu then spoke up: "Evasion completed, everyone tidy up their clothes and open the coffin."
"Yes, Uncle Nine." Several young people listened to the order and immediately stepped forward to open the coffin. At this moment, a sudden change occurred. The birds in the forest seemed to be frightened by something terrible, and they flew up one after another. There were also several loud crow calls.
Jiang Chen frowned subconsciously, and turned around to see that Uncle Jiu was also frowning in thought. He quickly came over and whispered: "Brother, I feel something is wrong?"
"Something's wrong." Uncle Jiu responded softly and said, "When I opened the coffin, the birds started to fly and the crows began to cry. This is an ominous sign."
Several young people moved quickly. While the master and apprentice were talking, Old Man Ren's coffin had been opened. Immediately, a strong corpse aura spread out from the coffin. When the corpse aura dissipated, Old Man Ren's body was revealed inside the coffin. The corpse, after twenty years, showed no signs of decay.
The father and daughter of the Ren family bowed down in shock and cried. Ren Fa cried and said: "Dad, I have alarmed your old man. The child is really unfilial." However, although he cried loudly, there was no trace of tears on his face. After all, Mr. Ren It has been so many years since his death, and much of his sadness has faded away with time.
After pretending to cry for a while, Ren Fa stood up energetically and asked Uncle Jiu beside him: "Uncle Jiu, can this tomb still be used?"
Uncle Jiu stared at the body in the coffin with his eyes wide open. After a while, he came back to his senses and responded: "If a dragonfly touches the water, it will definitely not touch the same position. This point has already been touched." It’s useless.”
"Then what should we do?" Ren Fa's face was full of panic, and his eyes were fixed on Uncle Jiu, full of urgency.
Uncle Jiu immediately replied in a deep voice: "I propose to be cremated on the spot!"
"Cremation? No!" Upon hearing this, Ren Fa immediately raised objections: "My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive. I can't do this."
When Jiang Chen heard this, he immediately sneered. Regardless of whether this guy was really filial or trying to protect his own interests, he had to say that his persistence had made him successful. After all, if Old Man Ren hadn't turned into a zombie yet, he would have After being cremated, how could he complete his main mission of eliminating the zombies transformed by Mr. Ren
Uncle Jiu also knew that his words were a bit abrupt, but he still persisted in persuading him: "Master Ren, this is an unusual matter. I'm afraid there will be trouble if we don't cremate him."
But Ren Fa's persistence is obviously not inferior to Uncle Jiu: "No matter what, it can't be cremated. Uncle Jiu, you should think of other ways."
"Alas!" Uncle Jiu sighed, shook his head and said, "Okay, I will store the body of Mr. Ren in our Yi Zhuang tonight. Tomorrow, I will find another cemetery for Mr. Ren so that he can rest early."
"Okay!" Before Uncle Jiu could finish his words, Ren Fa and his daughter responded, and Ah Wei couldn't help shouting: "Close the coffin lid and carry it back to Yizhuang!"
Seeing everyone getting busy and leaving one after another, Uncle Jiu frowned and ordered Jiang Chen and his two apprentices: "Junior brother, take Qiu Shengwencai and the others to light a plum blossom incense array in front of the tomb. Remember after burning it." Come back and tell me." Then he reminded me: "Remember, incense must be placed on every grave!"