【Wealth System of All Heavens】
Host: Xu Qingshan
Temporary identity: Uncle Jiu’s nephew
Skills: Smuggling Mastery, Reflective Damage, Mind Control, Matter Twister, Immortal, Evolution
System space: T evolution potion*5, T virus original solution*7, life evolution potion*4, blood orchid*10, rocket launcher*4, flash bomb*2, pistol*2, shotgun*1,...
Wealth points: 1020 (10000RMB/1CFD)
The world of wealth: "The Gambler", "Anaconda 2: Search for Blood Orchid", "Resident Evil", "Mr. Zombie" (current world)
""Maoshan Taoism", "Maoshan Tai Chi", "Maoshan Swordsmanship"... the total is more than 10 million, which is not bad."
Under the judgment of the system, the knowledge learned from Uncle Jiu was also calculated into the wealth points, which he had known for a long time.
These are things that can only be met but cannot be sought in this era. If you can not only strengthen your body, but also practice Taoism and slay demons. It is understandable that it is worth so much.
"Perhaps, in another world, it wouldn't be this price."
The same thing will be given different values under different worldviews.
Just like cabbage seeds, they are nothing in this world, they are cheap. But in some wasteland worlds, cabbage seeds have become a rare support.
"After we finish the 'grave relocation' thing, it's time to get the 'money' thing done."
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Xu Qingshan began to plan his future plans.
At present, the 'value' of Uncle Jiu has been drained out, and it is no longer worthwhile to stay with Uncle Jiu.
Next, he needs to start laying out the plan to deal with the zombies of the Ren family.
Ren Fa is a good springboard. Although the Ren family has declined, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, so it can be used as a makeshift.
After all, what he lacks most is time.
"After moving the grave the day after tomorrow, it's time for him to start 'working'"
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Outside Renjia Town, on a hill, is the tomb of Ren Gongwei.
'Ah Wei, it should be of some use. '
Looking at Ah Wei who was wearing a pair of glasses, Xu Qingshan directly activated [Mind Control].
As for Captain Awei, he was not willing to waste time on him.
He likes Ren Tingting, and Ren Tingting likes herself. Whenever he performs normally, he will confront himself. In order to nip it in the bud, they meet to plant the standard seed of 'underhand' in his heart.
Loyalty, diligence, hard work...
After several worlds, Xu Qingshan has figured out a familiar set of seed templates.
"Uncle Ninth, the Feng Shui practitioner said back then that this cemetery is very difficult to find. It is a good hole."
"Yes, this cave is called the 'Dragonfly Pointing Water Cave'. The cave is three feet long and only four feet can be used. It is three feet wide and only three feet can be used. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried horizontally. It must be buried high."
"Great Uncle Ninth."
In front of the tomb, Ren Fa and Uncle Jiu chatted about the cemetery. Ren Fa was 'conquered' by Uncle Jiu after just a few words.
'Burial? '
On the side, Wencai heard Uncle Jiu utter a word that he didn't understand at all, and the next moment he wanted to ask about the funeral ceremony.
'Shut up. '
Seeing this, Xu Qingshan told him to shut up and cut off a little bit of his memory.
If you don’t know, you don’t know. Can’t you ask when you go back? But I had to give Uncle Jiu some eye drops on the spot. His emotional intelligence is really low, brother.
When you lose face, you don't just lose your own face. You are the master's disciple. You represent the master outside. When you lose face, you lose the master's face.
My cousin's life is really hard, having such an apprentice.
"Uncle Jiu, we have paid our respects. Can we break the ground?"
Just after talking about 'good cemetery', a group of strong young men wearing white clothes and black trousers carrying tools came to Uncle Jiu and asked.
In this grave relocation, Uncle Jiu is at home, and Uncle Jiu has to give his nod to everything.
"That's it, let's break ground."
With Uncle Jiu's permission, a group of people started to break ground.
Remove the ornaments, knock down tombstones, dig...
'So, what exactly is this custom. '
When watching the movie, he wondered why he kicked the tombstone. Now he can see why.
Looking through the memory of the person who kicked the monument, Xu Qingshan began to get the answer.
It’s such a simple and unpretentious reason that it’s easy to kick.
"I see, this Feng Shui master has a grudge against your Ren family."
On the side, Uncle Jiu sighed as he looked at the dug grave soil.
"Have a grudge?"
"Did God have any problems with him when he was alive?"
"This land originally belonged to a Feng Shui master. My father knew it was a good spot, so he bought it with money."
"There are only inducements, is there any coercion?"
Raising his eyebrows, Uncle Jiu said with certainty.
After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Ren Fa smiled sheepishly.
This kind of thing must be coercive. He has been the head of the family for so many years, so he understands this kind of thing.
"I think it must be coercion."
From Ren Fa's screening, Uncle Jiu was even more sure.
"Otherwise, he would never harm you, and would even ask you to cover the entire Dragonfly Spot Water Cave with cement."
"Then what should happen?"
"Because the top of the coffin should be covered with snowflakes, it is called a dragonfly touching the water. If the head of the coffin cannot touch the water, how can it be called a dragonfly touching the water!"
"He still has a conscience. He will ask you to take up the coffin and bury him twenty years later. He will give you half your life without harming you for the rest of your life. He will harm you for one generation but not for eighteen generations."
Ren Fa could only accept being criticized so harshly by Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu was indeed right. Ever since his late father was buried, their family had begun to decline and they had suffered a lot of losses over the years.
'conscience? Maybe. '
Xu Qingshan, who knew the plot, was skeptical that Mr. Feng Shui had a conscience.
Ren Gongwei, who had not decayed for twenty years, began to transform as soon as he was unearthed. Otherwise, Uncle Jiu would have to handle the matter of moving the grave, and the whole Ren family would die.
In other words, without Uncle Jiu, everyone in Renjiazhen would die.
'There is definitely a conspiracy, but it is not certain whether it is a conspiracy theory. I don't even know where that Feng Shui master is, and I don't have any clues. '
Standing in front of the altar, Xu Qingshan thought silently.
In the main world, many people agree with conspiracy theories.
They believe that the Feng Shui masters are secretly observing the tomb relocation. Some people even think that Mr. Ren’s continuous improvement is due to the Feng Shui masters behind the scenes. However, Uncle Jiu, a Maoshan orthodox, can only secretly take revenge.
In various fan novels, there are also Feng Shui masters who want to use dragonflies to tap water holes to refine zombies, but Uncle Jiu, the Maoshan orthodox, dare not take action.
"Saw."
With a loud shout, the coffin containing Mr. Ren was unearthed.
Then a special 'hoisting machine' came on stage, tied the ropes, and a few people lifted the weighed coffin out through the pulley block.
"Everyone, today Ren Gongwei will be revealed again. All those aged thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, and forty-eight, born in the Year of the Rooster or Ox, will turn away."
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