Looking at the two mages with disbelief, Master Ren asked strangely, "Uncle Jiu, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong?"

Uncle Jiu looked at the strange burial method and shook his head at Master Ren and said, "It's not that it's wrong, but it's a big deal!"

Looking at Uncle Jiu with a serious face, Wencai scratched her head and asked, "Master, what's going on! We can't understand what you and Uncle Master said!"

Listening to his disciple's words and the curious eyes around him, Uncle Jiu spoke, "This cave is the Qianlong Ascension. How can it fly if this coffin is locked by iron chains? Moreover, a pool was dug out from the tomb of Qianlong Ascension. This Qianlong could not fly, so he had to try to get into the water. As a result, he could not go up and down, so he had to struggle hard. Therefore, the reason why Master Ren's family business failed so quickly was because this Qianlong, which represents your family fortune, struggled. You must know that Qianlong was trapped, consumed family fortune." After saying this, Uncle Jiu said to Master Ren with certainty, "If you were to do this land like this, you must have offended the Feng Shui master at that time.

Listening to the words in his ears, Mr. Ren thought for a while and hesitated and told the truth.

Mr. Ren and this Feng Shui master were old friends back then. Mr. Ren and the Feng Shui master at that time fell in love with a woman at the same time. As a result, because Mr. Ren was young and rich, he could bring a beauty back. However, although the woman married into the Ren family, it was not a big house, but a house he welcomed in the name of marrying a concubine. Mr. Ren was also a fickle person. Since marrying the woman, he became increasingly cold to her.

As time goes by, Old Master Ren slowly began to contact the family business and rarely went home all day long. Over time, the woman actually got along with the servant who served her. Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. Once again, Old Master Ren suddenly returned home. When he was intimate, he was caught by Old Master Ren. As a result, Old Master Ren was angry and killed the two in the courtyard.

However, there is a saying that family scandals should not be made public, so Mr. Ren only told outsiders that she died of illness. But strangely, since the woman died, the Feng Shui master, who had a good relationship with Mr. Ren, disappeared. It was not until his father died that he came in the name of memorial and presided over his father's funeral.

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed, "If I guessed it well, the Feng Shui master must be a master of the wise and wise path. He must have used Taoism to conquer the woman's soul before he knew about this. However, this Feng Shui master actually caused the Ren family for twenty years to be a treacherous woman, which is also a demonic way of being inconsistent with the truth. Fortunately, he still remembered some old feelings and asked you to come over and get the coffin in twenty years, otherwise you wouldn't know how the Ren family died!"

"Boom." With the roar of lightning, Uncle Jiu looked at the dark clouds above his head, no longer cared about Mr. Ren, who looked ugly, but said to the workers around him, "Pull the coffin up quickly, otherwise it will rain soon."

"One, two, three, pull, one, two, three, pull." With the slogan, the pipe that untied the iron chain was pulled out, and everyone worked together to pull it out.

After seeing the pipe being placed on the ground, with Uncle Jiu's call, four men holding various tools opened the nails on the coffin.

Seeing the nails on the coffin being opened, Uncle Jiu shouted to the crowd, "Everyone, today is the day when Ren Gong's strength is brave again. All ages, thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five and forty-eight, those born in the year of the rooster and ox will turn around and avoid it.

Looking at the people who turned around, after waiting for a minute, Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll avoid it and open the museum."

"Crack" As a lightning flashed by, the coffin was slowly opened. Looking at the black air emitting out of the coffin, Uncle Jiu said beware of the corpse poison, and then took everyone to stand in the position of the wind.

"Well! Senior brother, the body is getting fat!" Looking at the opened coffin, Taoist Master Simu beside him said with a serious expression to Uncle Jiu.

Qin Hui, listening to this, looked at Old Master Ren in front of her and saw him wearing Qing Dynasty costumes, lying quietly in the pipes, as if the time of burial was the same as the past two days.

Looking at Old Master Ren who looks like a zombie, Qin Hui smiled happily and said to herself, "It's okay, fortunately, if you don't even leave the plot, where will I go to find those zombies! Well, it's really good. I feel relieved when I see you become a zombie."

"Dad, grandpa, grandpa, it's such a helpless move that alarmed you!" With a cry, Mr. Ren led Ren Tingting and Wu Zitong to kneel in front of the coffin.

Mr. Ren, who had cried for a while, stood up and frowned at Uncle Jiu and asked, "Uncle Jiu, look at this corpse!"

Uncle Jiu looked at Mr. Ren, who had not changed after twenty years. After thinking about it, he said to Mr. Ren, "Mr. Ren, the old man's body is ill, so let's cremate it immediately."

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, Mr. Ren immediately shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not cremated. My father was most afraid of being hot during his lifetime. He even told me that he would never cremated. Uncle Jiu, you are thinking of other ways."

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu said hesitantly, "Master Ren, this matter is extraordinary! I think it will be troublesome if you don't cremate!"

After hearing this, Master Ren shook his head firmly and said, "No, if you think of other ways, I will never agree to cremation."

Uncle Jiu looked at the body of Mr. Ren in the coffin and sighed, "Okay, since that's the case, then I'll send it to our charity house first. When it dawns tomorrow, I will go and find a cemetery for the old man so that he can rest as soon as possible."

Hearing that Uncle Jiu stopped mentioning cremation, Mr. Ren looked at the lightning flashing across his head and nodded, "Okay, my father will give it to you first. The weather is not good now, so we want to go back. If you have something to do, we will talk about it tomorrow."

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu looked at the figures of Mr. Ren and his friends leaving, waved to the workers around him, "Come on, build a coffin and carry it back to the Yizhuang Village."

"Bang, bang, bang, bang." With the sound of knocking, the coffin was nailed back by several big men.

Taoist Simu looked at Uncle Jiu with a serious face and said, "Senior Brother, there is definitely something wrong with this corpse! Let's be careful when we go back, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu looked at the big men tied ropes on the coffin and said with agreement, "Well, we will open the cabin after we go back. This matter is absolutely careless."

"Crack, boom," Just as the few people were talking, a flash of lightning fell from the air, and then slashed heavily on the coffin, shattering the entire coffin.

"Thunder strikes the corpse! Not good."
Chapter completed!