"Have a grudge?"
Ren Fa frowned and pretended to be stunned.
"Did Mrs. Ren have any issues with him during his lifetime?" Uncle Jiu asked.
"To be honest with Uncle Jiu, this land originally belonged to a Feng Shui master. My late father knew it was a good spot, so he bought it with money."
"It's just inducement, no coercion?"
Uncle Jiu squinted his eyes and immediately saw the clues.
Ren Fa just smiled and his meaning was self-evident.
Uncle Jiu glared at Ren Fa and said angrily: "I think he must have been coerced, otherwise he would never harm you."
"Uncle Jiu is right."
Hearing this, Lin Yu agreed because of his small accomplishment in Taoism.
It's not because he doesn't respect Uncle Jiu, but it's a manifestation of instinct.
"Master Lin, what do you think?" Uncle Jiu looked at Lin Yu, expecting his answer.
Regarding Lin Yu, Uncle Jiu had more of a curious attitude.
"This cave should be covered with snowflakes before it can be called a dragonfly's water."
Seeing Uncle Jiu's attitude, Lin Yu explained to everyone: "But the cement covers the entire Dragonfly Point water hole, and the head of the coffin cannot touch the water. How can it be called Dragonfly Point Water?"
"Master Lin's analysis is good."
When Uncle Jiu heard Lin Yu's answer, he nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Ren Fa and said seriously: "Mr. Feng Shui still has a conscience. If he asks you to lift up the coffin and move the body for burial in twenty years, it will harm you for half your life. It will not harm you." It will harm you for the rest of your life, but not for eighteen generations."
Speaking of this, Lin Yu and Uncle Jiu felt contempt for Ren Fa.
This Ren Fa is quite capable. If he asks his enemies to do feng shui for him, isn't this asking for his own death?
Ren Fa was shocked by Uncle Jiu's words, with cold sweat oozing out from his face. He secretly thought that he was lucky to meet such an expert as Uncle Jiu.
"Saw!"
At this moment, the workers who were breaking ground to remove the coffin had dug through the cement and exposed the coffin head. Immediately afterwards, they set up the pulleys, tied the ropes to the head of the coffin, and began to pull the coffin.
Soon, Mrs. Ren's coffin was placed smoothly on the ground.
"Loose the rope and lift the nail!"
Uncle Jiu gave instructions to the workers, turned his back and looked at the servants of the Ren family who came forward, and said seriously: "Everyone, today is the day when Mr. Ren is brave enough to reappear. Anyone aged thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, And forty-eight, those born in the year of Rooster or Ox will all turn around and avoid them.”
After the words fell, the offenders turned around consciously.
"Evasion completed, everyone tidy up their clothes and open the coffin!" Uncle Jiu ordered.
The workers were about to open the coffin, but unexpectedly a group of crows flew over the branches. The surrounding temperature seemed to suddenly become colder, and the atmosphere was extremely strange.
Crows are ominous creatures.
Lin Yu formed a seal with his hands, lightly touched his eyes, showed a clear look, and said softly: "That's it."
Old Master Ren was so angry that he disturbed the crows on the branches.
At this time, the coffin-opening workers had already opened Mr. Ren’s coffin.
Inside the coffin, the black corpse energy dispersed around in a way invisible to the naked eye. As for Old Master Ren, he was lying in it intact, and his body was not rotten at all.
"father!"
"grandfather!"
When Ren Fa and Ren Tingting saw Mr. Ren, they immediately knelt on the ground.
Ren Fa knelt down and cried mournfully: "It's an unfilial child to alarm your old man!"
After crying, Ren Fa stood up, looked at Uncle Jiu and asked, "Uncle Jiu, can this tomb still be used?"
"Dragonfly taps the water, one tap after another, and it will definitely not hit the same location. This acupuncture point is useless and is useless." Uncle Jiu looked at Old Mrs. Ren, shook his head and said.
"What should we do?" Ren Fa asked hurriedly.
"I suggest cremation on the spot!" Uncle Jiu looked firm and made up his mind.
"I agree with Uncle Jiu."
Lin Yu on the side also echoed at this time.
"Cremated?" Ren Fa shook his head at the two of them and objected: "My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive. I can't do this."
"Master Ren, if you don't cremate him, you will be in trouble." Uncle Jiu advised.
"Anything is fine, but it can't be cremated!"
Ren Fa rejected Uncle Jiu's opinion and asked, "Uncle Jiu, please think of other ways!"
"Okay, then let's store it in our Yizhuang for the time being."
Uncle Jiu had nothing to do with Ren Fa. After all, it was the rule of their profession to take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, so he could only reply: "Tomorrow, I will continue to find a grave for the old man so that he can rest early."
"Close the lid of the coffin and carry it back to Yizhuang." Captain Ah Wei ordered his subordinates with a domineering tone.
"Master Ren, please come back first."
Uncle Jiu looked at Ren Fa and said calmly.
"Uncle Jiu, Xiaoyou Lin, see you tomorrow!"
Ren Fa hugged the two of them and said goodbye.
"Brother Lin, see you tomorrow!"
Ren Tingting's eyes were full of autumn water, and she waved goodbye to Lin Yu specially.
"See you tomorrow." Lin Yu also waved his hand, and the sun shone on his face, making him even more handsome.
Ah Wei saw his cousin's attitude towards Lin Yu and cursed: "You bastard!"
Lin Yu sneered and pretended not to notice. He would let Ah Wei enjoy the greatest pleasure in life later.
This scene made Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai envious.
Everyone murmured in their hearts: Why are they not as lucky as Lin Yu?
After the Ren family left, Uncle Jiu's face darkened. He looked at Lin Yu and asked, "Mr. Lin, I wonder if you can see anything unusual?"
"It's very simple. Mr. Ren has transformed into a corpse." Lin Yu replied.
"sharp!"
Uncle Jiu praised Lin Yu and said, "Young Master Lin is only twenty years old, but he has such accomplishments. Lin admires him."
This is the second time Uncle Jiu has said this to Lin Yu. From this, it can be seen that Uncle Jiu appreciates and likes Lin Yu.
Compared with the two incompetent disciples, Lin Yu was much stronger.
"Uncle Jiu is ridiculous, I just have theoretical knowledge." Lin Yu shook his head and laughed. If he hadn't become a small master of Taoism, he would have known nothing.
"Master Yilin, what should we do?" Uncle Jiu asked.
"Of course it is cremated on the spot. Of course, the best way at the moment is to store it in Yizhuang and trap Mr. Ren."
"That's all we can do." Uncle Jiu sighed, turned around to look at his incompetent apprentice, and ordered: "Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, you two, place a plum blossom formation in front of the grave. How will it be burned? Come back and tell me. By the way, remember to put incense on every grave."
After saying that, he and Lin Yu rushed towards Yizhuang.
As for Qiu Sheng's life-and-death relationship, Lin Yu didn't bother to pay attention. Anyway, Qiu Sheng will not die because of this, and he can still feel happy secretly. He can be regarded as the beauty of an adult.
…
After burning the incense, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai returned to Yizhuang with two short and one long incense sticks.
Qiu Sheng seemed to have forgotten the strange "thank you" on the grave.
In Yi Zhuang, Uncle Jiu and Lin Yu were sitting together. Looking at the incense brought back by Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, Uncle Jiu frowned and said: "People are most afraid of three long and two short, and they are most afraid of two short and one long incense, but they just burn it." It’s become like this!”
"Brother Lin, why does the incense burn like this?" Qiu Sheng looked at Lin Yu and asked tentatively. He was still somewhat curious about Lin Yu.
"If this incense comes out of the house, someone must be mourning!" Lin Yu said immediately.
Uncle Jiu really admired Lin Yu's talents in Feng Shui and Taoism, and there was no doubt about him.
"Ah?" Wen Cai was surprised and asked, "Is it Mr. Ren's house?"
"Could it be our Yizhuang?"
Uncle Jiu glared at Wencai and said angrily.
Wen Cai shrank his neck and said thankfully: "It's none of my business, I don't have to worry about it."
