Chapter 925, Ancestral Tombs

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The wretched man named Chang Wei scratched his head and said: "My uncle said that his business has not been good recently and everything has not gone well. He suspects that the feng shui of his ancestral tomb has affected him, so he wants to find Uncle Jiu to move the tomb..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room looked at him.

"The boss Ren who asked Uncle Jiu to meet is this guy's uncle?" the giant god whispered beside him.

Yiye Zhiqiu nodded: "It should be right."

Chang Wei didn't notice that everyone was looking at him, but continued to talk to his cousin: "Cousin, what major are you studying in Peking?"

"Business and trade."

Xiaoting replied casually: "My father said that he will expand his business in the future and open companies in Peking and even across the country, so he asked me to learn business and trade so that I can help him manage the company in the future."

"Cousin is awesome!" Chang Wei chuckled and asked: "Then... cousin, do you have a boyfriend?"

Xiaoting was innocent and shook her head: "No."

When Chang Wei heard this, his face suddenly burst into laughter and he said repeatedly: "It's not good, it's not good!"

Xiaoting looked strange, not understanding what this guy meant.

But Zhang Ze and others around him were full of contempt.

Everyone had already seen that Chang Wei was plotting against his cousin.

"Cousin, your security team is not busy today? Do you still have time to accompany me to go shopping here?" Xiaoting asked curiously.

"No, no, no!" Chang Wei waved his hands and said, "No matter how busy you are, it's not as important as going shopping with your cousin."

"My cousin is so kind to me."

Xiaoting smiled sweetly at Chang Wei, and Chang Wei felt his heart melt.

Not only Chang Wei, but also Awen looked straight at her. He felt that this Xiaoting was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

Aqiu noticed that Awen was staring straight at Xiaoting. He waved his hand in front of Awen's eyes, poked him secretly, and teased: "Don't look, I am a rich girl, there is no way I can look at him." Fuck you!"

Awen's expression suddenly became depressed, and he lowered his head in inferiority.

Seeing this, Ah Qiu knew that what she just said was inappropriate. After thinking about it, she compensated: "Don't be discouraged. I will ask my aunt to introduce you to a good-looking girl later. I promise she will be no worse than this Xiaoting."

"No!" Awen became stubborn and turned away, ignoring Aqiu.

Xiaoting chose the rouge and gouache, Chang Wei paid the money, and the two walked out of the store. Xiaoting Yiren took a sip at Chang Wei's back and said, "How shameless!"

"It's almost time. Let's go back to find Uncle Jiu. Don't keep him waiting."

The giant god looked at the sky and called everyone to set off.

Everyone came outside the restaurant where Uncle Jiu and Boss Ren met, and happened to see them coming out of it.

As expected, Chang Wei and the girl followed behind. Seeing this scene, Zhang Ze suddenly remembered the plot in a movie. He muttered in his heart: "Isn't this the plot in "Mr. Zombie"?"

Under normal circumstances, according to the plot development, a zombie lived in the coffin in the ancestral grave of the boss's family, and later ran out in the middle of the night and bit boss Ren to death.

In the end, Uncle Jiu and his two apprentices teamed up to kill the zombies.

"I wonder, will the plot develop in the same way next?" Zhang Ze thought to himself.

Boss Ren was dressed in silk and satin, with a small hat on his face and a rich look on his face. He raised his hands to Uncle Jiu and said, "Then we will have to trouble Master Lin about moving our family's grave."

"It's easy to talk about!" Uncle Jiu also bowed his hands to the other party and said politely: "Tomorrow morning, I plan to go to the ancestral grave of Boss Ren's family."

The two sides said goodbye. Uncle Jiu watched Boss Ren and his family leave, and said to Zhang Ze and others: "Tomorrow I am going to Xishan. The ancestral grave of Boss Ren's family is at that location. If you are willing, you can go with me."

"Yes, yes!"

Zhang Ze and others nodded repeatedly. They still need more merit points to unlock their talent skills, so they cannot miss any opportunity.

There was no words for the night, and early the next morning, everyone followed Uncle Jiu to Xishan.

Boss Ren was already waiting beside the ancestral grave with his people. When Uncle Jiu arrived, he stepped forward to greet him.

Zhang Ze stood nearby and looked around. He had to say that the location of the boss's ancestral grave was very good. The surrounding scenery was very pleasant. At first glance, it was a geomantic treasure.

"It's strange. It looks pretty good here. Why did Boss Ren say that his house's feng shui is not good?"

It's also strange for a little bird to cling to a human being.

“For things like Feng Shui, you can’t just look at the surrounding scenery, but also the nearby mountains and rivers.”

Yiye Zhiqiu said: "I don't know much about these things, but I heard the elders mentioned that Feng Shui depends on the wind direction and water flow. These two may be the key points, right?"

"But these are very superficial principles. It is said that the most important thing is to look at Qi. Unfortunately, most people don't know how to look at it."

On the other side, Uncle Jiu also took the Bagua Compass and walked around the ancestral tomb of Boss Ren’s family. He was a little strange and asked: “Boss Ren, the location of your ancestral tomb is still very good, why do you want to change it?”

He previously thought that the location of Boss Ren's ancestral tomb was not good, so he wanted to move the tomb.

But when he arrived at the place, he saw that the location was quite good and it was definitely a Feng Shui treasure, so he didn't quite understand it.

"Good location? No, no, no, there's definitely something wrong!"

Boss Ren insisted, "It might have been okay before, but in the past one or two years, everything I've done has not been going well!"

"The business I finally won was blown out at the last minute. I also asked someone to borrow money, which was originally a good deal, but it was blown out in the end!"

He sighed and said, "Besides, my health has not been good recently. I always feel chest tightness and cough. I think there must be something wrong with my ancestral grave!"

People of that era were superstitious and attributed many unexplainable things to things like Feng Shui.

Either change the Yangzhai or move the ancestral tomb. In short, Boss Ren believed that his bad luck had a lot to do with the location of the ancestral tomb, so he insisted on moving the tomb.

Seeing Boss Ren's insistence, Uncle Jiu didn't know what to say. After all, the tomb belonged to someone else, so he wanted to accommodate him.

So he nodded and said, "Well, in that case, let's dig up the grave."

Boss Ren ordered Chang Wei next to him: "Ah Wei, let your people dig the grave."

"Okay, uncle!" Chang Wei immediately directed a dozen of his men to break ground, and then used brackets to hoist a large coffin from inside.

When the coffin was placed in front of everyone, everyone frowned because they discovered that the coffin was covered with strange symbols written in red cinnabar.

Some places have fallen off due to age, but you can still see clearly.

"What is this?" Chang Wei looked at the coffin curiously and asked, "Uncle, is this how we were buried in the ancestral grave?"

"It's been more than a hundred years, how could I know." Boss Ren shook his head, feeling very strange.

Uncle Jiu looked at the red symbol on the coffin, and his expression became solemn. When Zhang Ze saw his expression, he knew there was something wrong with the coffin.

However, Uncle Jiu didn't say much. Instead, he walked up to Boss Ren and said to him: "Boss Ren, I think there is something wrong with this coffin. Can you open it and take a look inside?"

"This...is not very convenient."

One boss hesitated and rejected Uncle Jiu's request.

In fact, he also felt that there was something wrong with the coffin, but his ancestors had passed down the instructions and could not open the coffin no matter what.

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, but if I want to find a better Feng Shui land than this one, I still need a little time. Let's leave the coffin in our Yizhuang for now. We'll pick it up tomorrow. What do you think?" ?”

"All right."

Boss Ren couldn't take the coffin back to his home, so he had to agree to Uncle Jiu's suggestion.

Afterwards, Chang Wei called for a carriage and transported the coffin to Yizhuang. Before leaving, Boss Ren repeatedly told Uncle Jiu not to open the coffin, and Uncle Jiu agreed.

However, after sending Boss Ren and his party away, Uncle Jiu asked everyone to get ready to open the coffin tonight!

"Master, we are not allowed to open the coffin."

Awen thought Uncle Jiu was confused, so he reminded him.

"I'm not stupid yet!"

Uncle Jiu glared at him and said: "The problem with his coffin is too big. If it is ignored and buried in the ground, it will only bring greater disaster to his family!"

"Moreover, it will threaten the lives of all the people in our area. I can't ignore it!"

"So evil?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

Seeing that everyone was very curious, Uncle Jiu explained: "As you can see, the outside of this coffin is covered with symbols written in cinnabar. Those are not ordinary symbols, but the Vajra Curse!"

"Normally, no one would write spells all over the coffin, unless there is something very powerful sealed inside!"

"What is it?" Dragon King asked curiously.

Uncle Jiu clasped his hands behind his back and said: "In the Northeast, there is a phenomenon called Ma Xian, which means that mortals use the power of the 'Five Immortals' to divine good fortune for others."

"However, such people will not end well in the end, because they are just tools of the five immortal families. After their death, their souls will be taken away and their bodies will become empty shells."

"At this time, some lonely ghosts or evil spirits will take the opportunity to come in, occupy the body, and cause harm to one party!"

"So, under normal circumstances, such people should be cremated on the spot after death to avoid being used by monsters and ghosts. But..." Uncle Jiu sighed, shook his head and said, "Some people are so greedy that they deliberately let monsters and ghosts enter the corpse, and then put them into the body." Bury it in your own grave and use its demonic power to bring blessings to your descendants."

"But in this way, the demons and ghosts sealed in the tomb will accumulate a lot of resentment. Once the resentment is leaked, it will affect the surrounding mortals."

"If you let it escape accidentally, it will harm the other party and cause disaster to all living beings!"

Uncle Jiu looked solemn and said, "I guess there is a sealed demon ghost in this coffin!"

When everyone heard this, they all immediately stepped back, away from the strange coffin.

"Don't be afraid now." Uncle Jiu said calmly: "It's daytime now, it can't come out, but it's hard to say at night."

"Really or not? What if you guessed wrong?" The Dragon King curled his lips with a look of distrust.

"Everything I guess is right, I can't guess anything wrong!" Uncle Jiu looked confident.

Ah Qiu asked: "Master, isn't there a diamond curse written on this coffin? The demon inside shouldn't be able to get out, right? Why should we risk letting it out? What if..."

He didn't go on, but everyone understood what he meant. If Uncle Jiu couldn't deal with this monster, wouldn't it be a recipe for disaster?

Uncle Jiu said proudly: "It's just a monster, I don't take it lightly!"

Now that Uncle Jiu has made a decision, everyone has no choice but to cooperate and prepare things individually.

This demon elimination operation was carried out in the courtyard of Yizhuang. Uncle Jiu drew a Bagua array in the center of the courtyard, and the coffin was placed inside.

In addition, Zhang Ze and other men's clothes were covered with cinnabar spells. They were arranged by Uncle Jiu around the magic circle and surrounded the coffin. It is said that the Yang energy in them was used to frighten the demons.

The girls were excluded again. Uncle Jiu asked them to stay in the house and not come out. He also sealed their doors and windows with ink lines to prevent evil spirits from running in.

Princess Qian and Xiaoniao Yiren protested strongly, feeling that Uncle Jiu was discriminating against women, but in the end they could only accept it. After all, Uncle Jiu was also doing it for their own good.

Everything is ready and everyone is waiting for dark.

The full moon rises, everything is silent, and the night comes.

The courtyard of Yizhuang was brightly lit, and Uncle Jiu stood in front of the altar wearing a yellow robe, closing his eyes to meditate.

Awen and Aqiu were on both sides to protect him, while Zhang Ze and others were already sitting cross-legged around the circle, staring nervously at the coffin.

Zhang Ze saw a few little heads peeking out from the window of the next room. It was his sister, Moonlight Bunny and other girls, looking at this side with curious expressions.

"The time has come!"

Uncle Jiu opened his eyes, pointed his mahogany sword, waved it in the air, and ordered Awen and Aqiu: "Open the coffin!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two men responded, picked up the tools, came to the coffin, and nailed the coffin open. Then they worked together to push the coffin lid open.

Suddenly, a thick black smoke spurted out from the coffin!

Awen and Aqiu quickly stepped back to prevent being sprayed by the black smoke. When the black smoke cleared, they cautiously stepped forward and looked into the coffin.

I saw a corpse in ancient official uniform hidden in the coffin. This corpse was stiff but not rotten, and you could still clearly see what he looked like when he was alive.

However, this corpse had a hideous face and bared teeth, making it look very scary.

"Awen Aqiu, you guys stand back!"

Uncle Jiu grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it directly on the zombie in the coffin.

The zombie seemed to sense something and immediately jumped out of the coffin to avoid the oncoming glutinous rice.

"Bluff!"

The zombie bared its teeth and claws, trying to pounce on Uncle Jiu, but because it was inside the Bagua array, there seemed to be an invisible wall blocking it. No matter how hard it tried, it couldn't get out.

Zhang Ze and others found that the talismans painted on their bodies also emitted bursts of golden light. They speculated that this magic circle probably relied on the Yang energy in their bodies to operate.

"Stinky Taoist! Stop meddling in other people's business!"

The zombie roared: "This family named Ren has trapped me underground for hundreds of years! I won't give up until I let go of my resentment!"

Uncle Jiu looked calm and said loudly: "When will the injustice be repaid? If you let go of your obsession, I will let you live, but if you want to harm others, I will never tolerate it!"

"Hahaha!"

The zombie laughed wildly and said contemptuously: "With your meager Taoist skills, you still want to stop me?"

After saying that, it suddenly opened its mouth and spat out black mucus crazily!