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Chapter 106 Brother Sheng, You Can't Work There...
Chapter 106 Brother Sheng, You Can't Work There...
In the rouge shop, the four eyes meet.
For 10 years, they have been exchanging letters, sending photos to each other, and telling each other how much they miss each other.
Of course, Ren Fa didn't let Ren Fa know about all of this, otherwise would it be okay?
Not seeing each other for 10 years, not only are the two not unfamiliar, but the thoughts in their hearts have doubled with each passing day, making them more intimate.
"Tingting."
Qiu Sheng opened his arms.
"Brother Sheng!"
Ren Tingting threw herself into Qiusheng's arms.
Five minutes later, a woman with heavy makeup walked in with her butt twisted.
"Well...excuse me, I want to buy rouge..."
"It's closed today, come back another day, please close the door."
"Oh. Little brother, why are you eating the rouge on the little girl's mouth? If you want to eat it, come to our Yihong Courtyard. I'll give it to you..."
After 10 minutes, Wen Cai opened the door and entered.
"Brother, master has just negotiated a big business deal, and will move the grave of Mrs. Ren tomorrow... Brother, what are you doing? Your hands are dishonest! Miss Ren, aren't you here to buy rouge? Why... Brother, Let go of Miss Ren!"
"Understood, tell Master, I won't go to Yizhuang today, and I will go tomorrow morning!"
"Hmph, I'll tell Master and Master Ren to go!"
Ten minutes later, Ren Fa broke in, panting, followed by Uncle Jiu with a helpless expression, and Wen Cai, who was downcast.
"Qiu Sheng, if you dare to moleste my daughter, I will beat you to death!"
"Father, brother Sheng didn't tease me, it was me..."
"Brother Sheng? You call him so close? You still cuddle and kiss, what's the deal, what's the deal!"
"Father, this is western etiquette, it's normal!"
"What Western etiquette, have you ever seen a foreigner as a father? Brat, don't run away, I'll beat you to death!"
"Master Ren, you can't beat me."
"I, I... I'll go back and call someone!"
"You can't beat me even if you call everyone in the Ren family."
"It's wrong, it's wrong! Uncle Jiu, your apprentice molested my daughter, what do you think should I do?"
"How can I care about the child when he's grown up? Besides, he was raised by his aunt, not me. You have to find his aunt...here, his aunt is here!"
Ren Fa turned around and saw a woman in her 30s entering the door with a vegetable basket.
"Aunt... Bah, you run a rouge shop, your nephew molested my daughter, what do you think should I do?"
"Qiusheng, is this Tingting who had a private life with you 10 years ago? Tingting, I have seen all the photos you sent, and you are more beautiful than the photos!"
"My aunt is beautiful too!"
"Auntie can't do it, she's old, she's not as pretty as she was when she was young!"
"My aunt is also very young now, young and beautiful!"
"Oh, Tingting, you really can talk, the more I look at it, the more I like it, my aunt!"
The two women hit it off immediately and held hands on the spot.
Ren Fa was furious, pointing at Ren Tingting and yelling at Qiu Sheng: "Tingting, you...you actually sent him photos! How many did you send him?"
My aunt interjected, "How many? It's more than a few hundred, or a few thousand."
Ren Fa was trembling with anger: "Hundreds of sheets? Tingting, you only sent me 10 sheets, and only one sheet a year! You, you... run a rouge shop, and your nephew is very close to my daughter." Hold on, I want to report to the police, I want to put him in jail!"
The aunt looked indifferent: "Go, go, at worst, my Qiusheng will marry your Tingting, won't it be fine?"
"what!"
Ren Fa's eyes darkened and he fainted with anger.
"Father! Brother Sheng, what should we do?"
"It's okay, I'm in a hurry, and I'll wake up after an hour. Master, I'll send Master Ren back to the mansion. See you at Yizhuang tomorrow! Tingting, let's go."
"Ah."
The two sent Ren back to the mansion, told the servants to take good care of him, and then went shopping.
"Brother Sheng, you just tapped on Dad, what are you doing?"
"Acupoints, I pressed the sleeping points on my father's body to let him sleep for a few more hours."
"Brother Sheng, how are you!"
"Tingting, don't blame me. I see that my father has been working very hard recently and is overworked, so let him have a good sleep and recharge his energy, so that he can relocate grandpa's grave tomorrow."
"I believe...you ghost!"
At dusk, Ren Fa woke up from his deep sleep and immediately called out, "Where's Tingting? Where's Tingting?"
"Master, Miss went out with a man and hasn't come back yet."
"What? Call everyone, copy guys!"
"Father, what are you doing here?" Tingting pushed the door open and walked in, her face was flushed and she was refreshed.
Ren Fa looked Ren Tingting up and down, nervous: "Tingting, that bastard didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Ren Tingting was helpless: "Father, I haven't married him yet, what can he do to me?"
"That's good, that's good." Ren Fa breathed a sigh of relief.
"Father, drink tea."
Ren Tingting poured a cup of tea for Ren Fa and brought it to him with both hands.
Ren Fa's mood improved a lot in an instant, but her daughter still thought about me, and it was my little padded jacket.
He took a sip happily, and then heard Tingting say: "Father, brother Sheng said that he will propose marriage in a few days, and you plan to let your daughter get married someday..."
"puff!"
Ren Fa spouted out the warm tea, almost fainted for the second time, and shouted with livid face, "Come here! Come here!"
"Master, you ordered."
"From now on, Miss is not allowed to leave the mansion, and Qian Qiusheng is not allowed to enter the mansion! If he dares to step into Ren's mansion, he will beat me to death!"
"Yes, sir."
That night, Qiu Sheng climbed over the wall and entered Ren's mansion, took out a hand-painted map from his arms, looked carefully, and soon found Ren Tingting's boudoir.
"Brother Sheng, am I good?"
"Tingting, didn't you study fashion design, make-up, jewelry design, etc. in France? How can you draw so well?"
"Brother Sheng, not only can I draw, but I can also play the piano. I'll play it for you another day, um...it won't work there..."
"What's wrong? It must be uncomfortable to travel by boat for so long. What if you are tired somewhere? Lie down and let me check your body."
"Brother Sheng, is it really just an inspection?"
"Otherwise? Take off your clothes, and you can't check through the clothes."
"Brother Sheng, you...um..."
Early the next morning.
Qiusheng came to Yizhuang and yawned, his eyes were a little dark.
"Qiu Sheng, didn't you sleep well last night?"
"I didn't sleep all night."
"Then you go to sleep for a while, moving the grave is not a big deal, Wen Cai and I just need to prepare."
"Thank you Master."
Near noon, the three of them came to the cemetery. After waiting for a while, they saw Ren Fa and Ren Tingting rushing over with a group of people.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Tingting was probably too tired from the rush back from France, and she didn't wake up until three o'clock...Little brat, why are you here?"
When Ren Fa saw Qiu Sheng, he was furious.
"father……"
"Who's father? You're not my son-in-law, and you didn't even mention marriage!"
"Then I'll go to propose marriage later."
"Hey, you are not allowed to enter the gate of my Ren's house in the future!"
Uncle Jiu looked at Qiusheng, then at Ren Tingting, thoughtful.
Both of them slept until almost noon, could it be...
He hurriedly smoothed things over: "Master Ren, it's almost noon, you can't miss the hour!"
Ren Fa slapped his forehead fiercely: "Yes, yes, you see, I am almost confused, let's start!"
Open the altar and kneel down!
"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said that this piece of land was hard to find..."
Ren Fa greeted Uncle Jiu with a smile on his face, and the two chatted at the grave of Old Master Ren, not noticing that Ren Tingting quietly approached Qiu Sheng.
"Brother Sheng, my father said that this cemetery is rare. It's a treasure of geomantic omen. I don't know if it's true or not."
"It's indeed a geomantic treasure land, but it's just a destroyed geomantic treasure land." Qiu Sheng sneered.
"What do you mean?"
Qiu Sheng asked: "This place is called [Dragon Fly Point Water Cave], the old man is buried here, so that future generations can enjoy the glory and wealth, but your family's business has been getting worse and worse in the past 20 years, and you have moved back to Renjia Town from the provincial capital. ,Right?"
"Yeah, I don't know why, could it have something to do with this dragonfly water hole?"
"A dragonfly touches the water, you have to touch the water. Look at this cemetery sealed with cement, can the coffin touch the water?"
"Then, what should we do then?"
"Don't worry, it's easy!" Qiu Sheng assured, patting his chest.
"Brother Sheng, you are the best!" Ren Tingting smiled happily.
On the other side, Uncle Jiu said: "Master Ren, I think that Mr. Feng Shui has enmity with your Ren family!"
"Is there... a grudge?"
"Did the old man have any trouble with him before he was alive?"
"Well..." Ren Fa sneered, "This land originally belonged to that Feng Shui master. My husband knew it was a good acupuncture point, so he bought it with money."
"Just lure? No coercion?"
"Uh... just a little bit." Ren Fa stretched out his right index finger and thumb, leaving only a little gap between the two fingers.
Ren Tingting whispered: "Brother Sheng, that Feng Shui master had a conscience back then. He asked my father to move his grave after 20 years. It only harmed our family for 20 years, not the eighteen generations of descendants."
"Good intentions? Not necessarily." Qiu Sheng snorted.
If it's just a simple move of the grave, that Feng Shui master does have some conscience.
However, the destruction of Dragonfly Point Water Cave is no longer a geomantic treasure that can make future generations flourish, but a corpse-raising cave that has never seen the sun, full of Yin Qi.
Mrs. Ren has been raised for 20 years and has already turned into a zombie.
If the grave is not relocated, although future generations will be impoverished, it will take a process anyway.
There is a thick layer of soil and cement to seal it, so it is impossible for unformed zombies to come out.
After a long time, maybe the Ren family will think that the decline of the family has something to do with Mrs. Ren, and ask someone to kill Mrs. Ren.
Moreover, the Ren family has a big business, how long will it take to completely decline by relying on the destroyed dragonfly water hole?
That Mr. Feng Shui couldn't see that day at all!
Once the grave is moved, Mr. Ren will be out of trouble.
It doesn't matter during the day.
At night, they will definitely come out to suck blood and kill people.
Zombies also pay attention to blood-sucking.
How could sucking the blood of an unrelated person compare to sucking the blood of a close relative?
Mrs. Ren will definitely suck the blood of everyone in the Ren family.
Let the Ren family be ruined while he was alive, this is the result that Mr. Feng Shui most wants to see.
"The time has come to break ground!" Jiu Shu said.
Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. A few young and strong boys were full of enthusiasm. It didn't take long to break through the cement and soil layers, and saw a mahogany coffin buried vertically.
"Brother Sheng, why is grandpa's coffin standing upright?"
"Dragonfly pointing to the water hole, the hole is three feet four feet long and only four feet can be used, and the width is one foot three and only three feet can be used. It can't be placed horizontally, but can only be placed vertically. This is called Fa-burial."
"F...French funeral?"
"A legal burial is a vertical burial. If the ancestors were buried vertically, the future generations must be good. I will tell you in detail tonight."
"En." Ren Tingting looked forward to it.
The coffin was seen again, and then opened.
Qiu Sheng stepped forward and took a look. Old Master Ren's body was not rotten, his whole body was black and full of yin.
This is not the lowest level of purple stiffness, nor is it white stiffness, but the more powerful black stiffness!
The corpses are sloughed off, the rivers and mountains are stained with blood, the red land is thousands of miles away, and the river of darkness has no shore.
Among the four major types of zombies, the zombies raised in the corpse-raising cave belong to the lineage of "Styx has no bank" and are characterized by thick accumulation and great potential once they are formed.
The current Mrs. Ren can be burned to ashes with a single fire.
But if it sucks enough blood, it may not take long before it will turn into a green zombie, a hairy zombie, or even an iron-clad corpse.
That's the real big trouble!
"If you touch the water as soon as possible, it will definitely not be in the same place. This acupuncture point can no longer be used."
Uncle Jiu looked at Ren Fa and said, "Master Ren, I suggest cremating him on the spot."
"Cremation? No way! What my late father was most afraid of was fire. I can't do that." Ren Fa shook his head.
"Master Ren, there will be trouble if you don't cremate."
"Anything is fine, but it can't be cremated. You should think of other ways."
"Okay, then temporarily store it in Yizhuang. Tomorrow, I will help the old man find another tomb for him to rest in peace. Master Ren, please go back first."
After sending Ren Fa away, Uncle Jiu ordered: "Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, you can light a plum blossom formation in the tomb to see what it looks like, and come back and tell me that every grave must be incensed!"
"Understood, Master."
The two quickly followed suit.
"Wen Cai, you order the plum blossom array, and I'll go and burn incense on other graves, and those who see it will have a share."
Qiu Sheng lit incense on the graves one by one, and soon reached the last one.
This is the tomb of a woman. The owner of the tomb was named "Dong Xiaoyu", who was only 20 years old when she died.
There is also a portrait on the tombstone, which looks very beautiful.
"It's a pity to die at such a young age. Let me give you an extra stick of incense."
After Qiusheng put on the incense, he turned around and left.
At this time, a gentle voice suddenly sounded: "Thank you!"
"What did you say?"
"I say thank you, because of you..."
"You're welcome, just don't hurt anyone, or I'll be the first to deal with you."
"Hey?"
Qiu Sheng returned to Longfing Dian Shui Cave, and saw Wen Cai was flustered, holding three incense sticks in his hand: "Brother, why do you think the incense burnt like this?"
Two of them burned quickly, and the third burned only a little.
Qiu Sheng glanced at it and said: "People are afraid of three things, and incense is afraid of two things and one thing. If this incense comes out in the house, someone must be mourned... Let's go, go back and tell Master."
The two returned to Yizhuang, opened the coffin, and saw that Mrs. Ren not only gained weight, but also had long onychomycosis.
This thing is a symbol of zombies.
Get Zombie A, one infects two!
The contagiousness of this thing is more terrifying than onychomycosis!
(End of this chapter)
In the rouge shop, the four eyes meet.
For 10 years, they have been exchanging letters, sending photos to each other, and telling each other how much they miss each other.
Of course, Ren Fa didn't let Ren Fa know about all of this, otherwise would it be okay?
Not seeing each other for 10 years, not only are the two not unfamiliar, but the thoughts in their hearts have doubled with each passing day, making them more intimate.
"Tingting."
Qiu Sheng opened his arms.
"Brother Sheng!"
Ren Tingting threw herself into Qiusheng's arms.
Five minutes later, a woman with heavy makeup walked in with her butt twisted.
"Well...excuse me, I want to buy rouge..."
"It's closed today, come back another day, please close the door."
"Oh. Little brother, why are you eating the rouge on the little girl's mouth? If you want to eat it, come to our Yihong Courtyard. I'll give it to you..."
After 10 minutes, Wen Cai opened the door and entered.
"Brother, master has just negotiated a big business deal, and will move the grave of Mrs. Ren tomorrow... Brother, what are you doing? Your hands are dishonest! Miss Ren, aren't you here to buy rouge? Why... Brother, Let go of Miss Ren!"
"Understood, tell Master, I won't go to Yizhuang today, and I will go tomorrow morning!"
"Hmph, I'll tell Master and Master Ren to go!"
Ten minutes later, Ren Fa broke in, panting, followed by Uncle Jiu with a helpless expression, and Wen Cai, who was downcast.
"Qiu Sheng, if you dare to moleste my daughter, I will beat you to death!"
"Father, brother Sheng didn't tease me, it was me..."
"Brother Sheng? You call him so close? You still cuddle and kiss, what's the deal, what's the deal!"
"Father, this is western etiquette, it's normal!"
"What Western etiquette, have you ever seen a foreigner as a father? Brat, don't run away, I'll beat you to death!"
"Master Ren, you can't beat me."
"I, I... I'll go back and call someone!"
"You can't beat me even if you call everyone in the Ren family."
"It's wrong, it's wrong! Uncle Jiu, your apprentice molested my daughter, what do you think should I do?"
"How can I care about the child when he's grown up? Besides, he was raised by his aunt, not me. You have to find his aunt...here, his aunt is here!"
Ren Fa turned around and saw a woman in her 30s entering the door with a vegetable basket.
"Aunt... Bah, you run a rouge shop, your nephew molested my daughter, what do you think should I do?"
"Qiusheng, is this Tingting who had a private life with you 10 years ago? Tingting, I have seen all the photos you sent, and you are more beautiful than the photos!"
"My aunt is beautiful too!"
"Auntie can't do it, she's old, she's not as pretty as she was when she was young!"
"My aunt is also very young now, young and beautiful!"
"Oh, Tingting, you really can talk, the more I look at it, the more I like it, my aunt!"
The two women hit it off immediately and held hands on the spot.
Ren Fa was furious, pointing at Ren Tingting and yelling at Qiu Sheng: "Tingting, you...you actually sent him photos! How many did you send him?"
My aunt interjected, "How many? It's more than a few hundred, or a few thousand."
Ren Fa was trembling with anger: "Hundreds of sheets? Tingting, you only sent me 10 sheets, and only one sheet a year! You, you... run a rouge shop, and your nephew is very close to my daughter." Hold on, I want to report to the police, I want to put him in jail!"
The aunt looked indifferent: "Go, go, at worst, my Qiusheng will marry your Tingting, won't it be fine?"
"what!"
Ren Fa's eyes darkened and he fainted with anger.
"Father! Brother Sheng, what should we do?"
"It's okay, I'm in a hurry, and I'll wake up after an hour. Master, I'll send Master Ren back to the mansion. See you at Yizhuang tomorrow! Tingting, let's go."
"Ah."
The two sent Ren back to the mansion, told the servants to take good care of him, and then went shopping.
"Brother Sheng, you just tapped on Dad, what are you doing?"
"Acupoints, I pressed the sleeping points on my father's body to let him sleep for a few more hours."
"Brother Sheng, how are you!"
"Tingting, don't blame me. I see that my father has been working very hard recently and is overworked, so let him have a good sleep and recharge his energy, so that he can relocate grandpa's grave tomorrow."
"I believe...you ghost!"
At dusk, Ren Fa woke up from his deep sleep and immediately called out, "Where's Tingting? Where's Tingting?"
"Master, Miss went out with a man and hasn't come back yet."
"What? Call everyone, copy guys!"
"Father, what are you doing here?" Tingting pushed the door open and walked in, her face was flushed and she was refreshed.
Ren Fa looked Ren Tingting up and down, nervous: "Tingting, that bastard didn't do anything to you, did he?"
Ren Tingting was helpless: "Father, I haven't married him yet, what can he do to me?"
"That's good, that's good." Ren Fa breathed a sigh of relief.
"Father, drink tea."
Ren Tingting poured a cup of tea for Ren Fa and brought it to him with both hands.
Ren Fa's mood improved a lot in an instant, but her daughter still thought about me, and it was my little padded jacket.
He took a sip happily, and then heard Tingting say: "Father, brother Sheng said that he will propose marriage in a few days, and you plan to let your daughter get married someday..."
"puff!"
Ren Fa spouted out the warm tea, almost fainted for the second time, and shouted with livid face, "Come here! Come here!"
"Master, you ordered."
"From now on, Miss is not allowed to leave the mansion, and Qian Qiusheng is not allowed to enter the mansion! If he dares to step into Ren's mansion, he will beat me to death!"
"Yes, sir."
That night, Qiu Sheng climbed over the wall and entered Ren's mansion, took out a hand-painted map from his arms, looked carefully, and soon found Ren Tingting's boudoir.
"Brother Sheng, am I good?"
"Tingting, didn't you study fashion design, make-up, jewelry design, etc. in France? How can you draw so well?"
"Brother Sheng, not only can I draw, but I can also play the piano. I'll play it for you another day, um...it won't work there..."
"What's wrong? It must be uncomfortable to travel by boat for so long. What if you are tired somewhere? Lie down and let me check your body."
"Brother Sheng, is it really just an inspection?"
"Otherwise? Take off your clothes, and you can't check through the clothes."
"Brother Sheng, you...um..."
Early the next morning.
Qiusheng came to Yizhuang and yawned, his eyes were a little dark.
"Qiu Sheng, didn't you sleep well last night?"
"I didn't sleep all night."
"Then you go to sleep for a while, moving the grave is not a big deal, Wen Cai and I just need to prepare."
"Thank you Master."
Near noon, the three of them came to the cemetery. After waiting for a while, they saw Ren Fa and Ren Tingting rushing over with a group of people.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Tingting was probably too tired from the rush back from France, and she didn't wake up until three o'clock...Little brat, why are you here?"
When Ren Fa saw Qiu Sheng, he was furious.
"father……"
"Who's father? You're not my son-in-law, and you didn't even mention marriage!"
"Then I'll go to propose marriage later."
"Hey, you are not allowed to enter the gate of my Ren's house in the future!"
Uncle Jiu looked at Qiusheng, then at Ren Tingting, thoughtful.
Both of them slept until almost noon, could it be...
He hurriedly smoothed things over: "Master Ren, it's almost noon, you can't miss the hour!"
Ren Fa slapped his forehead fiercely: "Yes, yes, you see, I am almost confused, let's start!"
Open the altar and kneel down!
"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said that this piece of land was hard to find..."
Ren Fa greeted Uncle Jiu with a smile on his face, and the two chatted at the grave of Old Master Ren, not noticing that Ren Tingting quietly approached Qiu Sheng.
"Brother Sheng, my father said that this cemetery is rare. It's a treasure of geomantic omen. I don't know if it's true or not."
"It's indeed a geomantic treasure land, but it's just a destroyed geomantic treasure land." Qiu Sheng sneered.
"What do you mean?"
Qiu Sheng asked: "This place is called [Dragon Fly Point Water Cave], the old man is buried here, so that future generations can enjoy the glory and wealth, but your family's business has been getting worse and worse in the past 20 years, and you have moved back to Renjia Town from the provincial capital. ,Right?"
"Yeah, I don't know why, could it have something to do with this dragonfly water hole?"
"A dragonfly touches the water, you have to touch the water. Look at this cemetery sealed with cement, can the coffin touch the water?"
"Then, what should we do then?"
"Don't worry, it's easy!" Qiu Sheng assured, patting his chest.
"Brother Sheng, you are the best!" Ren Tingting smiled happily.
On the other side, Uncle Jiu said: "Master Ren, I think that Mr. Feng Shui has enmity with your Ren family!"
"Is there... a grudge?"
"Did the old man have any trouble with him before he was alive?"
"Well..." Ren Fa sneered, "This land originally belonged to that Feng Shui master. My husband knew it was a good acupuncture point, so he bought it with money."
"Just lure? No coercion?"
"Uh... just a little bit." Ren Fa stretched out his right index finger and thumb, leaving only a little gap between the two fingers.
Ren Tingting whispered: "Brother Sheng, that Feng Shui master had a conscience back then. He asked my father to move his grave after 20 years. It only harmed our family for 20 years, not the eighteen generations of descendants."
"Good intentions? Not necessarily." Qiu Sheng snorted.
If it's just a simple move of the grave, that Feng Shui master does have some conscience.
However, the destruction of Dragonfly Point Water Cave is no longer a geomantic treasure that can make future generations flourish, but a corpse-raising cave that has never seen the sun, full of Yin Qi.
Mrs. Ren has been raised for 20 years and has already turned into a zombie.
If the grave is not relocated, although future generations will be impoverished, it will take a process anyway.
There is a thick layer of soil and cement to seal it, so it is impossible for unformed zombies to come out.
After a long time, maybe the Ren family will think that the decline of the family has something to do with Mrs. Ren, and ask someone to kill Mrs. Ren.
Moreover, the Ren family has a big business, how long will it take to completely decline by relying on the destroyed dragonfly water hole?
That Mr. Feng Shui couldn't see that day at all!
Once the grave is moved, Mr. Ren will be out of trouble.
It doesn't matter during the day.
At night, they will definitely come out to suck blood and kill people.
Zombies also pay attention to blood-sucking.
How could sucking the blood of an unrelated person compare to sucking the blood of a close relative?
Mrs. Ren will definitely suck the blood of everyone in the Ren family.
Let the Ren family be ruined while he was alive, this is the result that Mr. Feng Shui most wants to see.
"The time has come to break ground!" Jiu Shu said.
Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. A few young and strong boys were full of enthusiasm. It didn't take long to break through the cement and soil layers, and saw a mahogany coffin buried vertically.
"Brother Sheng, why is grandpa's coffin standing upright?"
"Dragonfly pointing to the water hole, the hole is three feet four feet long and only four feet can be used, and the width is one foot three and only three feet can be used. It can't be placed horizontally, but can only be placed vertically. This is called Fa-burial."
"F...French funeral?"
"A legal burial is a vertical burial. If the ancestors were buried vertically, the future generations must be good. I will tell you in detail tonight."
"En." Ren Tingting looked forward to it.
The coffin was seen again, and then opened.
Qiu Sheng stepped forward and took a look. Old Master Ren's body was not rotten, his whole body was black and full of yin.
This is not the lowest level of purple stiffness, nor is it white stiffness, but the more powerful black stiffness!
The corpses are sloughed off, the rivers and mountains are stained with blood, the red land is thousands of miles away, and the river of darkness has no shore.
Among the four major types of zombies, the zombies raised in the corpse-raising cave belong to the lineage of "Styx has no bank" and are characterized by thick accumulation and great potential once they are formed.
The current Mrs. Ren can be burned to ashes with a single fire.
But if it sucks enough blood, it may not take long before it will turn into a green zombie, a hairy zombie, or even an iron-clad corpse.
That's the real big trouble!
"If you touch the water as soon as possible, it will definitely not be in the same place. This acupuncture point can no longer be used."
Uncle Jiu looked at Ren Fa and said, "Master Ren, I suggest cremating him on the spot."
"Cremation? No way! What my late father was most afraid of was fire. I can't do that." Ren Fa shook his head.
"Master Ren, there will be trouble if you don't cremate."
"Anything is fine, but it can't be cremated. You should think of other ways."
"Okay, then temporarily store it in Yizhuang. Tomorrow, I will help the old man find another tomb for him to rest in peace. Master Ren, please go back first."
After sending Ren Fa away, Uncle Jiu ordered: "Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, you can light a plum blossom formation in the tomb to see what it looks like, and come back and tell me that every grave must be incensed!"
"Understood, Master."
The two quickly followed suit.
"Wen Cai, you order the plum blossom array, and I'll go and burn incense on other graves, and those who see it will have a share."
Qiu Sheng lit incense on the graves one by one, and soon reached the last one.
This is the tomb of a woman. The owner of the tomb was named "Dong Xiaoyu", who was only 20 years old when she died.
There is also a portrait on the tombstone, which looks very beautiful.
"It's a pity to die at such a young age. Let me give you an extra stick of incense."
After Qiusheng put on the incense, he turned around and left.
At this time, a gentle voice suddenly sounded: "Thank you!"
"What did you say?"
"I say thank you, because of you..."
"You're welcome, just don't hurt anyone, or I'll be the first to deal with you."
"Hey?"
Qiu Sheng returned to Longfing Dian Shui Cave, and saw Wen Cai was flustered, holding three incense sticks in his hand: "Brother, why do you think the incense burnt like this?"
Two of them burned quickly, and the third burned only a little.
Qiu Sheng glanced at it and said: "People are afraid of three things, and incense is afraid of two things and one thing. If this incense comes out in the house, someone must be mourned... Let's go, go back and tell Master."
The two returned to Yizhuang, opened the coffin, and saw that Mrs. Ren not only gained weight, but also had long onychomycosis.
This thing is a symbol of zombies.
Get Zombie A, one infects two!
The contagiousness of this thing is more terrifying than onychomycosis!
(End of this chapter)
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