Although Ren Fa was surprised that Uncle Jiu could see through the tomb at a glance, he was relieved when he thought of Uncle Jiu's expertise!
But Ren Fa was even more confused. Since this place is a good acupuncture point, why did Uncle Jiu look like something bad was going on? Moreover, the population of the Ren family has been declining in the past few years. Let alone prosperity, it would be good if the family is not exterminated...
Wencai saw Ren Tingting cast a curious look from the side, and couldn't help but show off: "A legal burial? Master, what is a legal burial? Is it a French funeral?"
Pfft~
Ren Tingting quickly covered her mouth and said: "I'm sorry, please continue~"
French funeral, so talented~
Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai's wrinkled face and really wanted to punch him on the ground and give him a good beating!
A lifetime of fame has been ruined!
How could I, Lin Jiuyingming, have such a stupid apprentice?
At this time, Lin Ye said: "The legal burial, of course, is to be buried vertically!" There was no way, he had to regain the face that Wen Cai had lost for Uncle Jiu!
Uncle Jiu's expression suddenly softened a lot, and he nodded happily, it must be Aye!
"Yes, they are buried vertically!"
Ren Tingting looked at Lin Ye with admiration and praised: "Wow~ Aye, you are so amazing, you know so much!"
Lin Ye scratched his head and said, "No way, Master taught me well!"
"Aye is amazing! You are young and promising, and you are humble. I think you are ready to become a disciple! You are worthy of being Uncle Jiu's disciple!"
People are most afraid of comparisons. At this time, under the background of literary talents, Ren Fa was satisfied with Lin Ye's view. He thought that Ren Fa only had one daughter, Tingting, and he would definitely recruit a son-in-law!
What's more, in this era, what can give people a greater sense of security than Maoshan disciples?
This is when Ren Tingting asked in confusion, "Dad, why did grandpa have to be buried vertically?"
Ren Fa sighed after hearing this: "Hey! The Feng Shui master back then said that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants will definitely be great..."
Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows with his hands behind his back and asked, "What about whether it works or not?"
Ren Fa was stunned and fell silent for a moment...
When Uncle Jiu saw this, he shook his head and stopped talking.
At this time, the workers came over and asked: "Uncle Jiu, we have already paid our respects. Can we break the ground?"
Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Okay!"
After receiving the order, everyone immediately gathered in front of the tombstone and prepared to break ground and raise the coffin. They had already lit up incense and worshipped, so there was no need to be so taboo about the next thing!
The two workers raised their feet and kicked hard, causing Old Master Ren's tombstone to fly out and hit the tomb wall with a clang.
The movements were simple and rough, making anyone's eyelids twitch.
People are 30% afraid of ghosts, ghosts are 70% afraid of people, and ghosts are even more afraid of evil people!
So by doing this, the workers were also giving power to the grave owner and warning him not to cause trouble...
Ren Fa finally couldn't hold it in any longer and couldn't help but ask: "Uncle Jiu, the Feng Shui practitioner back then clearly said that if my father is buried in this cave, my Ren family will be prosperous! But now, not only is the business bleak, but also... Even the heirs..."
Uncle Jiu took a deep look at Ren Fa and said slowly: "I think that Feng Shui master has a grudge against your family~"
"Have a grudge?" Ren Fa fell into memories after hearing this...
Uncle Jiu simply asked directly: "Did the old man have any issues with him before he was alive?"
Ren Fa smiled awkwardly and whispered, "This piece of land belonged to the Feng Shui master back then. My father knew it was a good spot, so he bought it with money."
"It's just inducement, is there any coercion?"
Ren laughed even more awkwardly, silence is the best answer!
Uncle Jiu sneered in his heart, there is no way for good or bad luck, only people call it upon themselves!
"I think it must be coercion! Otherwise he would never harm you!"
Ren Fa's pupils shrank and he quickly asked: "Uncle Jiu, how did he harm us?"
Uncle Jiu pointed to the tomb and said: "If a dragonfly touches the water hole, it should be covered with snowflakes. This is how the dragonfly touches the water. The cement should not be spread all over the top. The head of the coffin cannot touch the water, so how can it fill it with water?"
"This Feng Shui master still has a conscience. If he allows you to move your coffin and bury him twenty years later, 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!"
When Ren Fa heard this, he felt a chill on his back, and he was frightened and frightened!
Just as he was talking, the worker's voice came over.
"Saw the coffin."
Soon, an upright coffin was lifted out, cushioned with wood, and placed on the ground.
At this time, Uncle Jiu said: "Everyone, today is the day when Ren Gongweiyong comes to light again. All those who are thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, and forty-eight, born in the year of Rooster and Ox, should all turn around and avoid him."
"Evasion completed, everyone tidy up their clothes and open the coffin!"
Just when we were preparing to open the coffin, there was a sudden chaos in the surrounding woods. Countless birds seemed to be frightened and fled in all directions.
Seeing this situation, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but look a little serious. This was not a good sign!
When the coffin lid was opened, a cloud of black mist floated out from inside, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped several degrees!
For just a moment, Uncle Jiu's eyes widened slightly, just because the body in the coffin didn't rot at all.
Not only that, Old Master Ren's body was bulging at a speed visible to the naked eye, and white down grew on his skin...
"Dad!" "Grandpa"
"I alarmed your old man. The child is really unfilial."
Ren Fa and Ren Tingting knelt down sadly and kowtowed three times. After standing up, Ren Fa looked at Uncle Jiu and asked:
"Uncle Jiu, can this tomb still be used?"
Uncle Jiu shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Dragonfly touches the water, one point after another. It will definitely not hit the same spot. This point is useless!"
"In this case, I can only ask Uncle Jiu to help my late father choose a good auspicious hole!"
Uncle Jiu frowned and said, "Master Ren, in my opinion, it's better to be cremated on the spot!"
"Cremation? No! My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive! You can't do that!"
Lin Ye frowned and interjected: "Mr. Ren! If you don't cremate him, something will happen! Mr. Ren has been buried for twenty years, and his body has not decayed. This means that he is going to transform into a corpse! It will be a long night and I think it's better to burn him!"
Ren Fa shuddered when he heard the corpse transformation, but still insisted:
"Anything is fine! It just can't be cremated. You should think of other ways!"
If Mr. Ren was set on fire in front of so many people... If word spread, Ren Fa would be drowned in saliva!
Seeing Ren Fa's persistence, Uncle Jiu had nothing to do! Taking people's money to eliminate disasters for others, Uncle Jiu had no choice but to compromise:
"Okay! Then let's keep Mr. Ren in our Yizhuang first. I will help Mr. Ren find another tomb early tomorrow morning so that he can rest in peace as soon as possible!"
"Master..."
"Okay, don't talk anymore!" Uncle Jiu was also helpless, but his words were empty. No one would believe it now that Mr. Ren would turn into a zombie...
Ren Fa saw that the expression on Lin Ye's face didn't seem to be fake, and he also murmured in his heart... But when he thought that his father would be burned to ashes after death and could not be buried in peace, Ren Fa felt uncomfortable!
And looking at Lin Ye's eager expression, he was probably planning to take it back to Yizhuang and burn it secretly, right? Thinking of this, Ren Fa felt even more irritated!
"No, I can't trust you! Someone, bring the coffin back to Ren's house!"
Uncle Jiu opened his mouth but didn't say anything in the end...
"Forget it, let's ask Aye to bring more ink fountains to Ren's house and play all the coffins again!"
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