"Uncle Jiu, can this tomb still be used?"
After he finished explaining to his late father, Ren Fa asked Uncle Jiu.
"When a dragonfly touches the water, it will touch it again and again. It will definitely not hit the same location. This point is gone."
Regarding Ren Fa's question, Uncle Jiu gave a detailed explanation.
This dragonfly point water hole is already useless, even if it is hidden, it will not be there anymore.
"What should we do?"
"I propose to be cremated on the spot!"
Looking at the undecayed body of Mr. Ren in the coffin, Uncle Jiu made a serious suggestion.
When he opened the coffin, he had already discovered that the body showed signs of transformation into zombies. In order to avoid accidents, cremation on the spot was the best way.
"Cremation! No! What my late father fears most is fire. I can't do that."
Ren Fa immediately rejected the proposal to cremate Uncle Jiu.
"Master Ren, there will be trouble if we don't cremate him."
"Anything is fine! It just can't be cremated. You can think of other ways."
Regarding Uncle Jiu's sincere words, Ren Fa had no intention of changing his mind.
"Okay~ Let's store it in our Yi Zhuang temporarily. Tomorrow I will help the old man find another tomb so that he can rest early."
Sighing in his heart, Uncle Jiu could only think of this compromise.
It would be unsafe to put Mr. Ren anywhere else. If he placed it in Yizhuang, he would be able to detect Mr. Ren's corpse as soon as possible, so as to avoid the real corpse turning out to harm others.
'It's a good idea, but it can't save a damn person. '
Seeing all this in his eyes, Xu Qingshan didn't know whether he was praising his filial piety or being too rigid.
In the original plot, nothing happened if it was set on fire. The son was filial but the father was unkind.
However, you are lucky enough to meet me this time, but you in other parallel universes are not so lucky.
After all, it is easy for girls who are sad and helpless to take advantage of others, and they will suffer a little in other universes.
…………
five minutes later.
The coffin was carried away, the things were collected, and only the four masters and apprentices of Uncle Jiu were left in the cemetery.
"You light a plum blossom incense array at the tomb and let me know how it turns out. Also, incense must be placed on every grave."
After giving the instructions, Uncle Jiu reincarnated and left.
Such a simple task does not require his supervision, and Xu Qingshan is not afraid of any problems.
"Senior Brother Wencai and Junior Brother Qingshan, I have to go back and look after the store for my aunt. I'll leave this to you. I'll leave first."
As soon as Uncle Jiu left, Qiu Sheng was relieved after leaving a few words, and directly passed the matter that Uncle Jiu had assigned to Xu Qingshan and Wencai.
'Female ghost, Qiusheng, you don't want it anymore? '
Seeing Qiu Sheng running away in a flash, Xu Qingshan was stunned for a moment.
Isn't there something wrong with this? Isn't it because you came to burn incense and were targeted by a female ghost, and then asked me to try the ghost exorcism methods I have learned these days?
In addition to seeking immortality in cultivation, exorcising ghosts, and catching zombies, how could he be worthy of his cultivation level?
"Junior brother, I will set up the plum blossom incense array. You go and offer incense to them first."
"Um."
Looking at each other, the tasks were divided.
Forget it, since Qiu Sheng doesn't come to be the 'bait', then I have to come. As long as you take the bait, you have to taste the taste of Maoshan Taoism.
Picking up a handful of incense, Xu Qingshan began to 'scent' it.
"Dong Xiaoyu."
At the grave, a familiar name appeared in his sight.
It is indeed a pity to die at the age of twenty.
However, it is wrong to just stay in the tomb after death and come out to 'harm others', even though I am suspected of fishing for law enforcement.
"Come to Zhuxiang, it would be a pity to die."
Before taking action, he was quite polite.
"Thanks."
An ethereal voice came into Xu Qingshan's ears.
'Took the bait'
The moment Dong Xiaoyu's voice sounded, he planted the seed of voyeurism in the female ghost's mind.
"You're welcome."
A polite smile appeared on his face, and he nodded slightly towards the tombstone.
"Can you tell me why you didn't reincarnate?"
Looking directly at the tombstone, Xu Qingshan spoke again.
I can't say whether I have a favorable opinion of the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu, but her "prototype" is really impressive, and it was indeed a bit off-putting when I first saw it.
"Forget it if you don't say anything. I wish you an early reincarnation."
When he received no response, Xu Qingshan turned around and left.
He is not a good person. Although he has a bottom line, it is not much.
Wait until he goes back to look at her memory. If she has harmed anyone, it would be best to use it to practice.
After all, how can we grow without using optics?
"Thank you~"
"Junior brother, why did this incense burn like this?"
The voices of Dong Xiaoyu and Wencai sounded at the same time.
Ignoring Dong Xiaoyu, Xu Qingshan looked at the burned plum blossom array in Wencai's hand.
I saw that Three Incense is one long and two paragraphs long, and there is no change from the original plot.
'It's not as it should be. This master can still kill people in front of his eyes? '
Although he has long been looking forward to Ren Gongwei turning into a zombie, which makes him want to practice his skills, he doesn't want to let the Ren family die. He can easily control zombies with low intelligence.
"It's not a good thing anyway. Take it back and show it to the master."
"Uh-huh."
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"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and the most taboo about incense is two short and one long, so it happened to be burned like this."
Looking at the plum blossom fragrance array that was burned into two short and one long, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but sigh several times in succession.
"If this incense comes out of the house, someone must be mourning."
Putting down the incense, Uncle Jiu looked at the coffin parked in the morgue. He was 100% certain that Mr. Ren would turn into a zombie.
Fortunately, he was prepared.
"Is it Mr. Ren's house?"
"Is this right here?"
Hearing Wencai's words, Uncle Jiu got angry.
"oh."
He lowered his head and let out a sigh of relief.
"Master, is Mr. Ren's body turning into a zombie?"
At this awkward moment, Xu Qingshan spoke at the right time to ease the atmosphere.
"yes."
With a sigh, Uncle Jiu came to the coffin.
"Master, what are zombies?"
"Zombies are just...not good!"
Pushing the coffin open, he looked at Ren Gongwei again. At this time, his corpse had begun to grow thicker and harder, his nails began to grow, and the corpse transformed faster than he expected.
"Prepare paper, pen, ink, knife, and sword."
"It's Master."
"What?"
After responding, Xu Qingshan went to get it.
The literary talent is still confused about what paper, pen, ink, knife and sword are.
Looking back at Wencai, Uncle Jiu sighed.
Alas, compared to Qingshan, you are still really inferior.
"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword."
Although he was very tired, Uncle Jiu still explained in detail what paper, pen, ink, knife and sword are.
"oh."
If you don’t say this, you have arrived, and Master really means it.
…………
Five minutes later, Xu Qingshan returned to the morgue with his things.
"Master, everything is ready."
"Um."
After clicking, Uncle Jiu started to do it.
Take chicken blood, add burning rice representing Yang Qi, mix it with black ink, and finally smelt it through a secret method and pour it into the ink fountain.
"Bounced on top of the coffin."
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