My uncles are all big guys

Chapter 13: Bad people harm the first generation, and Feng Shui brings disaster to the year!

Chapter 13: Bad people harm a generation, Feng Shui harms thousands of years!
  "Uncle Jiu, I told you about the situation at home, and because of this, I am highly suspicious of this superficial knowledge."

After completing the groundbreaking, Ren Fa returned to Uncle Jiu with a sad look on his face.

Uncle Jiu frowned and asked, "Does your family have any grudge against that Feng Shui master?"

"Have a grudge?"

Ren Fa was confused for a moment. Didn't he say that the dragonfly touched the water? Why did he talk about Mr. Feng Shui?
  Uncle Jiu asked in detail: "Does Mr. Ren have a grudge against that Feng Shui master?"

Ren Fa hesitated for a moment and then replied with a smile: "This piece of land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui. Later, my father learned that it was a good Feng Shui and bought it."

Uncle Jiu sneered: "There are only inducements, no coercion."

Ren Fa stopped talking and just smiled awkwardly.

Uncle Jiu snorted.

"I think it must be intimidation."

With that said, he walked towards the grave being dug.

After walking in the world for so many years, he has seen a lot of unkind things done to get rich. As long as it's not harmful to nature, Uncle Jiu doesn't bother to care about it.

The Ren family is essentially good, presiding over the stability of the Ren family town and regularly taking care of the townspeople whose families are not in good condition.

It is precisely because of this that Uncle Jiu took action to help the Ren family.

If the Ren family was a squire who brought harm to the village, Uncle Ninth wouldn't care no matter how much money he gave.

Pointing to the excavated soil, Uncle Jiu said with a cold face: "If there are no special circumstances, he will not harm you. He also asked you to cover the entire Dragonfly Spot with lime."

Ren Fa was confused. He really didn't understand this and could only ask Uncle Jiu.

"Then what should we do?"

Uncle Jiu said helplessly: "The top of the coffin should be covered with snowflakes to touch the water. The head of this coffin can't even touch the water. What kind of water can you touch!"

Ren Tingting, who was standing behind, listening to Uncle Jiu's words, asked Wang Xiao curiously: "Brother A Xiao, covering it on top won't affect the water below. Why did Uncle Jiu say no?"

Wang Xiao smiled and explained: "Because in our opinion it is the top, but to Mr. Ren it is the bottom."

Taking out a piece of yellow paper, Wang Xiao stretched out his hand and gestured, and said to Ren Tingting and the curious Qiu Shengwencai: "We are on top, and this piece of paper is the earth under our feet. Mr. Ren is standing on the other side, you understand. What's going on?"

Only then did a few people suddenly realize.

After hearing Wang Xiao's explanation, Uncle Jiu showed a satisfied smile, and Ren Fa on the side also suddenly realized.

Uncle Jiu said to Ren Fa: "He still has a conscience. If he asks you to move your coffin to your grave in twenty years, he will harm you for half your life, but not for your whole life. He will harm you for one generation, but not for eighteen generations."

Ren Fa had a look of horror on his face, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could relax, Wang Xiao came over and said something that frightened him into breaking out in cold sweat.

"Uncle, do you think there is a possibility that the feng shui master who raised the coffin twenty years later did it on purpose?"

"He doesn't want to harm Mr. Ren for eighteen generations, but he wants all of Mr. Ren's family to die and completely cut off their incest."

Uncle Jiu was stunned and looked at Wang Xiao.

"Good son, what do you mean by this?" Ren Fa asked anxiously, and even subconsciously shouted out his inner thoughts of recognizing his son.

Wang Xiao was a little confused and looked at Ren Fa doubtfully.

Uncle Jiu, Ren Tingting and others also looked at Ren Fa in shock. Ah Wei even showed a wary look and stared at Wang Xiao with squinted eyes.

Noticing everyone's gaze, Ren Fa realized what he was saying. He smiled awkwardly and forcefully explained: "I want to call you nephew, but just now I was thinking that Mr. Feng Shui made me childless." , I yelled the wrong thing in a hurry.”

Uncle Jiu shook his head speechlessly.

Wang Xiao also has a black streak.

Ren Tingting's eyes lit up.

If Wang Xiao could become his godbrother, he wouldn't be by his side every day.

This is actually a good idea. I will discuss it with my father later to see if there is a chance to recognize Wang Xiao as my godson.

"Axiao, what do you mean by what you just said?"

Seeing that Ren Fa was a little embarrassed, Uncle Jiu changed the topic and asked Wang Xiao the meaning of what he just said.

Wang Xiao pointed to the dug soil.

"The soil of lime will absorb the energy of the red sun, while the earth's energy is mainly yin and cold."

"The two go up and down, supporting each other. If they are stimulated for a long time and do not come out, they will turn into evil spirits."

Pointing to the deep hole that had been dug, Wang Xiao said with a serious expression: "Master Ren, I think you know better than me what will happen if he has been in the evil spirit for twenty years."

Uncle Jiu's expression changed instantly after hearing this.

Of course he knew it.

A corpse that has been in the evil spirit for twenty years will probably turn into a zombie if nothing unexpected happens.

After being hammered by evil spirits for a long time, this zombie will not be an ordinary zombie.

Once a zombie wakes up, it will immediately drain the blood of its loved ones to strengthen itself.

If so. I'm afraid that the Feng Shui master who asked Ren Fa to lift up the coffin and bury him twenty years later was really not doing what he said just now, not harming him for the rest of his life, but wanting him to have no descendants and his entire family.

"What a cruel method..."

Uncle Jiu felt a little chill in his heart. What kind of hatred could actually make the other party plan for twenty years to carry out such a cruel attack.

"I saw Shoucai."

At this time, the workers shouted

Uncle Jiu didn't care to ask other questions and led everyone towards the coffin.

Twenty years later, the coffin has not collapsed, and no one is surprised at all.

With the financial resources of the Ren family, if the coffin purchased cannot last even twenty years, then the coffin owner will be in trouble.

After placing the coffin and taking out the nails, Uncle Jiu told everyone the taboo.

After those who had taboos turned around and avoided them, Uncle Jiu straightened his Taoist robes and led everyone over.

Just as he was about to open the coffin lid, forest birds suddenly started to appear in the surrounding woods.

Uncle Jiu frowned, but still let people continue to open the coffin.

As the coffin was opened, a black air surged up.

Everyone leaned over and their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

It has been twenty years, but the coffin has not rotted, and the corpse inside is no different from before death.

"Dad, grandpa~"

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting quickly knelt down and kowtowed and shouted.

"Dad, it would be an unfilial son to disturb you."

After kowtowing a few times, Ren Fa stood up and asked Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu, can this Feng Shui position still be used?"

Ren Fa thought that this dragonfly's touch of water was so good. Uncle Jiu had not found a good Feng Shui position in the past two days. If it could be used, it would be the best.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and explained: "If the dragonfly touches the water a little bit more, it will definitely not touch the same position again. This Feng Shui position has been broken and is useless."

"What should we do?" Ren Fa was a little anxious.

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment and whispered: "I suggest cremating him on the spot."

Ren Fa's face turned green at that time.

He also counted on his father to bring wealth to the family.

If it's burned, how can he make money?

Even if he doesn't mention making money, what he sells to Renjiazhen and his business partners is the image of a filial son.

If something were to come out that his filial son persona was all fake, and he believed the rumors, dug out his biological father in order to make a fortune, and directly burned his wealth, then how could he still hang out in Renjia Town in the future?
  In addition to special customs these days, how many people are cremated? Even if they die outside, they have to ask a corpse driver to rush them back.

Those who are unclaimed will also be buried in mass graves and let them rest in peace.

He Renfa just dug out his father today, and he burned it before he got home. How will he behave in the future?

Let alone talking about business, the neighbors, relatives and friends around him could stab him to death with a poke in the spine.

"Cremation? No, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive. I can't do such a rebellious thing."

Uncle Jiu had no choice but to remind him in a subtle way: "Master Ren, there will be trouble if you don't cremate him..."

Before Uncle Jiu could finish speaking, Ren Fa waved his hands repeatedly and said in the strongest tone.

"Uncle Jiu, anything else will do. In addition to cremation, you should think of other ways."

After that, he took the people away.

Wang Xiao couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and pulled Ren Fa aside.

Ren Fa didn't refuse and followed Wang Xiao to the side.

Everyone saw that Wang Xiao whispered something to Ren Fa and pointed at the coffin from time to time.

The more Ren Fa listened, the paler his face turned. Finally, trembling, he returned to Uncle Jiu, leaned into Uncle Jiu's ear and whispered:
  "Axiao has made it clear to me about the danger, but with so many people watching, everyone in the town knows that I moved my late father's grave. If it is burned, I won't be able to survive in the town. My reputation is bad. , no one will dare to do business with me in the future, if that happens, it is better to just bury my father back now."

Just as Uncle Jiu was about to speak, Ren Fa stopped him and said, "Uncle Jiu, what do you think of this?"

"Let my father be placed in Yizhuang first. You can look after him for a few days. When we find a good Feng Shui position, we will send him there with great fanfare."

"Then let others leave as a taboo. At that time, we can discuss whether you want to burn it with fire or use other methods. As long as it makes me look good and my father's ashes can be buried in the Feng Shui position."

Then he added: "To be honest with Uncle Jiu, my main idea is to rely on my father's Feng Shui position to have a son and an heir in the family."

"I am just a daughter, and I have worked hard all my life to have such a huge family fortune, but in the end it was all given to others. I am really unwilling to do so!"

After that, he bowed slightly to Uncle Jiu.

"Please, Uncle Nine!"

(End of this chapter)

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