Chapter 670: Opening the coffin, a figure in the distance

As soon as Ren Fa left, the waiter brought the coffee they ordered. Uncle Jiu and Wencai looked at the coffee, milk and tea in front of them with confusion.

At this time, Wencai whispered to Uncle Jiu: "Master, how should I drink this foreign tea?"

Uncle Jiu was also a little confused. It was the first time for him to drink this kind of coffee. But he had Lin Hao as his apprentice!
Ren Tingting, who was standing by, saw this and wanted to play a trick on Wencai because he had just looked at her with lustful eyes.

"Cough cough~!" Ren Tingting coughed twice, then picked up the pure coffee and took a sip, then picked up a cup of milk and took a sip, and finally scooped a spoonful of sugar into her mouth, making a humming sound.

Wencai saw this and thought that this foreign tea was not difficult to make, so he immediately followed Ren Tingting's example and started to eat it.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu thought that this was really how to drink coffee, so he prepared to learn it. However, Lin Hao suddenly picked up the milk, poured some into Uncle Jiu's coffee, then scooped a spoonful of sugar into it, and then helped Uncle Jiu stir it.

When Uncle Jiu saw this, a light bulb went off in his head and he immediately knew that Ren Tingting did it on purpose. Fortunately, Lin Hao helped him out, otherwise he would have made a fool of himself like Wencai.

"Naughty!" Uncle Jiu said to Ren Tingting unhappily.

Wencai saw this and realized that he had been fooled, so he said angrily:

"Oh, you did that on purpose!"

"Hmph!" Ren Tingting snorted coldly and said nothing.

At this time Lin Hao reminded:

"Brother, when you look at girls in the future, even if you don't look sideways, at least you can't stare at the sensitive parts of girls!"

Wencai was silent for a moment. After all, he had indeed looked at Ding and Ren Tingting's bears just now. But who could blame Ren Tingting for being so pretty and wearing such revealing clothes?

"Don't be angry, cousin. You are so beautiful. It is normal for someone to look at you!" Lin Hao put a piece of cake next to Ren Tingting's mouth and said:
"Here, a cake!"

"Cousin, you are the best!" Ren Tingting was happy to hear that. In fact, she was not that angry at all. She just wanted to play a trick on Wencai.

Seeing Lin Hao and Ren Tingting being so sticky, Wencai and Uncle Jiu felt so jealous that their teeth ached. Uncle Jiu couldn't stand it anymore, so he said:
"That's enough. This is a public place!"

The matter passed like that, and Ren Fa came over shortly afterwards. Thanks to Lin Hao's demonstration, Uncle Jiu did not make a fool of himself, and Wencai did not cause any more trouble.

After that, they discussed the matter of relocating the burial, and then everyone dispersed. Uncle Jiu took Wencai with him and prepared to go shopping for things to return to the charity cemetery.

Ren Tingting pulled Lin Hao and asked him to go shopping with her.

"Cousin, I just returned to Renjia Town and I'm not very familiar with this place. Can you take me for a walk?"

"Um, cousin, I'm going to go with Master to help prepare some things. How about we do it another day?"

Lin Hao doesn't have the time to go shopping. The plot is about to begin and Lin Hao needs to make some preparations.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a few days, just keep me company!"

Uncle Jiu couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he said to Lin Hao:

"Just accompany Tingting. I have Wencai to help me. By the way, we in the Zhengyi Sect do not prohibit marriage!"

Under Uncle Jiu's serious expression, Lin Hao could see his teasing smile.

Sure enough, when Ren Tingting heard this, her face turned red and she pulled Lin Hao to buy rouge.

"Master, why don't you let me accompany Miss Tingting?" Wencai also wanted to accompany the beautiful woman.

"Why? Do you feel wronged to accompany your master?" After a slap, Wencai immediately became obedient.

"No grievance, no grievance~!"

"Okay, come with me to the paper-making shop to buy some materials. I have a feeling that things won't go smoothly this time!"

In fact, after Uncle Jiu agreed to relocate Old Master Ren’s grave, he had always had a premonition that something was not going to happen.

Lin Hao, on this side, accompanied Ren Tingting for a long time and teased her for a while, then made up an excuse and left.

Ren Tingting was so angry that she stomped her feet a few times, but she was helpless.

The next three days were very precious to Lin Hao. Uncle Jiu taught Lin Hao a lot of Taoist common sense and Maoshan rules, and most importantly, made him familiar with the use of various Taoist techniques.

There is no other way. Lin Hao discovered that not all Taoist magic can be solidified into skills. It seems that he needs to experiment carefully.

In this way, Lin Hao practiced and experimented again and again, which allowed him to accumulate more magic power and improve his strength.

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When the time came for Old Master Ren to be reburied, Lin Hao brought twenty people from the security team and rushed to Ren's house with spears on their backs.

They protected some relatives who participated in the relocation of the grave of the old man of the Ren family and came to the hill outside Renjia Town with Ren Fa.

This is the burial area of ​​Renjia Town. Old Master Ren occupies a hilltop alone.

Uncle Jiu also came early in the morning with Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai and set up the altar early.

"Master!"

"Lin Hao is here, just follow me and learn more. Feng Shui is very particular!"

Uncle Jiu had a serious look on his face. As soon as he arrived at the top of the mountain today, he always felt that something was wrong. He did not tell anyone about his uneasiness, as this was a cultivator's sixth sense.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm sorry to bother you with today's matter!"

Ren Fa looked at his uncle, who was dressed solemnly in a Taoist robe and had a somewhat immortal air, and his heart became much more sincere.

"Mr. Ren, you are too polite. This is what I should do. Let's burn some incense to Mr. Ren first!"

After saying that, Uncle Jiu took the lead in lighting three incense sticks for Old Master Ren. Seeing how serious Uncle Jiu was, Ren Fa quickly followed suit and respectfully lit a stick of incense for his own father.

"Dad, I am an unfilial son. Today, according to the agreement made by the Feng Shui master, I am moving your grave. Please don't be offended by disturbing your peace!"

Afterwards, Uncle Jiu performed some rituals and then had people start digging the grave. Ren Fa chatted with Uncle Jiu about the cemetery.

"Uncle Jiu, what do you think of this piece of land?"

"Yes, it is a Feng Shui treasure land, with the momentum of a dragonfly touching the water. If buried properly, it will bring blessings to future generations."

But when Uncle Jiu looked at this Feng Shui treasure land, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Qiu Sheng immediately asked: "Master, what is the dragonfly touching the water point?"

"The so-called dragonfly-dipping-water hole is thirty-four feet long, but only four feet can be used, so the coffin must be buried in accordance with the law!"

"That's right, that's what the Feng Shui master said back then. He also said that if the ancestors were buried upright, the descendants would definitely be great!"

However, Uncle Jiu seemed to have discovered something, and then he raised his eyebrows, glanced at Master Ren beside him and said:
"Does it work?"

Don't be slapped in the face too quickly, Uncle Jiu asked back with a look of disbelief, which made Ren Fa a little depressed.

"Things have gone against our wishes over the past twenty years. Not only is the Ren family not prosperous, but everything is going wrong!"

Seeing Ren Fa's expression, Uncle Jiu guessed what was going on, so he asked again:
"I think that Feng Shui master has a grudge against your Ren family. This cemetery is not obtained in a glorious way, right?"

"Where did this precious land come from?" Uncle Jiu continued to ask.

Facing Uncle Jiu's pointed gaze, Ren Fa said awkwardly, "I gave him the money at that time!"

"Just inducement, no coercion?"

Back then, Old Master Ren did use some dishonorable means to snatch this treasure cave from the Feng Shui master.

Seeing Ren Fa's embarrassed expression, Uncle Jiu did not ask any more questions, but pointed at the grave and said:

"This dragonfly touching the water should have been covered with snowflakes, but your family covered it with cement. The head of the coffin can't even touch the water, so how can it be a dragonfly touching the water?"

Ren Fa's expression changed slightly, and he immediately asked, "Uncle Jiu, what do you mean by that~?"

"That person does have some principles. He only harmed you for half of your life, not your whole life. He harmed you for one generation but not for eighteen generations!"

In fact, Ren Fa had already had some doubts in his heart over the years. Twenty years later, just by coincidence, after his father was buried here, the Ren family's situation went from bad to worse.

"The Feng Shui master has done something!" Ren Fa is not a fool. He has seen all kinds of people in his years of doing business. If he were the Feng Shui master, he would definitely not let it go.

Now after hearing what Uncle Jiu said, the smart boy has already confirmed what he was thinking.

"Uncle Jiu, how do you think we can solve this problem now?"

Just as Ren Fa was about to ask for a solution, the servants on the other side had already dug up Old Master Ren's coffin and placed it in front of the cemetery.

"Brother, look at that coffin, it's actually standing upright!" Wencai looked at the coffin buried upright with a look of surprise.

"Oh, so the legal burial means burying the body vertically!" Qiu Sheng thought of what his uncle Jiu had just said about the legal burial, and an expression of sudden enlightenment appeared on his face.

"You just found out. I told you to read more books but you didn't listen. Now you come out to embarrass me!"

Uncle Jiu scolded Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai in a bad mood.

The coffin had not been opened yet, but a flock of birds had already been startled in the woods, giving off an ominous premonition.

Uncle Jiu frowned, he knew that the coffin might be about to turn into a corpse. Uncle Jiu came to the coffin and sensed it carefully, and sure enough, there was a faint chilly aura.

"Ren Gong's mighty and bravery will see the light of day again. All those aged thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five and forty-eight, whose zodiac signs are Rooster or Ox, will turn away."

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, people of this age and zodiac sign turned their backs and moved a little away from the coffin to avoid bumping into Old Master Ren when the coffin was opened.

"After tidying up the clothes, open the coffin!"

Just as a few young men pulled out the nails of the coffin, a gust of wind blew past, and the originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds.

The crows and magpies in the forest were startled and flew around in panic, crying miserably as if something was chasing them.

Uncle Jiu felt increasingly uneasy, but he signaled to continue opening the coffin.

Several young men who had not yet faced the wall came forward, holding tools in their hands, and pried open the nails of the coffin. The coffin lid, which showed no signs of decay, opened instantly.

A foul stench hit him in the face, and a black gas invisible to ordinary people gushed out, and Uncle Jiu's face suddenly changed.

When the coffin was opened, everyone looked inside and saw that Ren Weiyong in the coffin looked just like when he died 20 years ago, not rotten at all, except that his face was a little black.

This sight frightened the few people who were opening the coffins closest to them. They turned pale and their backs were instantly covered with cold sweat.

The corpse of Old Master Ren had not decayed for twenty years. At this moment, his face was ashen and extremely hideous, which was terrifying.

It was so creepy looking, and coupled with all the strange phenomena that had just happened, it didn't look auspicious no matter how you looked at it.

"what!"

Ren Tingting screamed and almost fell down in fright. Lin Hao quickly supported Ren Tingting.

"Be careful, cousin!"

"father!"

Ren Fa also knelt down immediately, and Ren Tingting also quickly left Lin Hao's arms, kneeling down and shouting like her father.

"grandfather!"

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting threw themselves in front of the coffin, expressing their worry and mourning in accordance with custom.

Uncle Jiu had a serious look on his face. All signs indicated that this grave relocation was not as simple as it seemed.

At this moment, Lin Hao suddenly felt that someone seemed to be spying on him secretly, so he looked in a certain direction.

At this time, on the opposite hill, there was a wretched old Taoist with white hair and beard and wrinkles all over his face. Behind him was a tall black shadow, shrouded in a black robe with talismans on it, so his face could not be seen clearly.

If you get closer, you can smell the stench emanating from the black shadow. It is obvious that this is also a zombie.

"Hey, did that guy find me? It's impossible, even Lin Jiu couldn't find me, how could he, a newbie, find me!"

This old Taoist priest was none other than the Feng Shui master who designed the Feng Shui for the old man of the Ren family.

Calculating that the time is almost up, I just rushed to Renjia Town to reap the fruits of my labor.

How could he know that even though Lin Hao's magic power was only at the mage level, Lin Hao's spiritual attributes were more than twice that of a normal person, and his senses were extremely sharp.

At this time, Lin Hao felt more and more that this was most likely a trap set by the Feng Shui master in order to turn Old Master Ren into a zombie.

Otherwise, why would this treasure cave be known to Old Master Ren? You know, Feng Shui masters are very tight-lipped. If he didn't say anything, who would know?

As for why he was asked to move his grave 20 years later, it was of course to allow Old Master Ren to complete his transformation.

In the original drama, it was by sucking the blood of the relatives of the Ren family that it was directly promoted from a jumping zombie to a black zombie.

"It's a pity that it's too far away and I can't see anyone. Otherwise, I could use my mental power to mark him!" Lin Hao muttered to himself.

After Ren Fa finished crying, his face looked heavy. He already knew that something was wrong, and then he looked at Uncle Jiu.

"Master Ren, it seems that the Feng Shui master has a big grudge against your family!" Then Uncle Jiu shook his head and said helplessly:
"Old Master Ren was unable to vent his anger, and he turned this Feng Shui plan into a corpse-raising plan!"

"Ah?" Ren Fa suddenly felt his scalp tingling, and then he said in panic: "Uncle Jiu, what should we do? Should we put my father in jail again?"

"We can't bury it back. It's like a dragonfly touching the water. It won't touch the same spot again. This tomb is useless!"

"Uncle Jiu, what should we do now?" Ren Fa asked at a loss.

"Mr. Ren, my suggestion is to cremate him on the spot!" Uncle Jiu suggested seriously.

Lin Hao shook his head. From a Taoist's perspective, the most convenient way is indeed to destroy the corpse before it turns into a zombie.

But it is different in the eyes of ordinary people. They may not fully believe that this corpse will turn into a zombie and harm others.

As expected, Ren Fa quickly shook his head and said:

"No, no, my father was afraid of fire when he was alive. He cannot be cremated. I have to trouble you, Uncle Jiu, to find a good grave to bury my father!"

(End of this chapter)