Douba: Crossing the Heavens and Tens of Worlds

Chapter 27 Relocation ([-])
After going through a series of rituals, Taoist Master Qianhe walked up to the coffin and said, "Open the coffin!"

Hearing this, the long-term worker immediately stepped forward to pry it with a crowbar, and the nailed coffin boards were opened in response.

Even though it was noon and the yang energy was at its peak, when the coffin was opened, there was still black air escaping out, which lasted for a long time, startling the birds and beasts around the tomb.

Everyone took a closer look and found that the corpse of Mrs. Ren had not decayed after 20 years of burial. Her skin was relatively fair and slightly bluish. It was obvious that she had become a dead body, only one step away from black dead body.

"father!"

"grandfather!"

"The child's disobedience alarmed you, old man!" The moment the coffin was opened, Ren Fa was overjoyed, and then his face turned into grief, and he knelt down together with Ren Tingting.

After kneeling for a while, Ren Fa asked Daoist Qianhe, "Daoist, is this tomb still usable?"

Daoist Qianhe shook his head: "This is a broken hole. If you touch the water, touch it again, it will definitely not be in the same place. This hole is useless."

"Then what should we do?" Ren Fa said with some embarrassment.

"I'm not familiar with the feng shui terrain of Renjia Town. I'm afraid to choose a new acupoint at this time..." Daoist Qianhe was also a little embarrassed. The old man Ren has become a zombie, but he has not yet become a climate. He only needs to find a treasure land and bury it for several years. In the next year, the corpse gas will naturally dissipate.

"I suggest cremating it on the spot!" Uncle Jiu said directly after seeing the situation of Mrs. Ren.

"No, no, my late father was most afraid of fire!" Ren Fa directly rejected the proposal.

"This..." Ren Fa's reason was absurd, but Uncle Jiu and Daoist Qianhe were powerless to refute it.

"I don't think it's better than this. It's really aggrieved to let Mrs. Ren temporarily live in Yizhuang. It's better to let Mrs. Ren stay at the police station for a few days, and we can bury him after we find a place with good geomantic omen." Xiao Li suggested.

That Mr. Feng Shui was able to herd sheep in Yizhuang, mainly because Uncle Jiu was arrested, and Qiu Sheng and Wencai were not in Yizhuang, so he was able to get it so easily by Mr. Ren. Uncle will definitely not be arrested, and the heavily guarded police station doesn't come whenever he wants.

"Uncle Cousin, I also have the same intention!" Hearing Xiao Li's words, it can be said that it hit Awei's arms. Come up!"

Awei gave an order, and several guards pushed a large golden coffin to the flat ground.

"Captain!" The guard who was as tired as a dog ran to Awei's side and shouted respectfully.

"Yeah." Awei nodded in satisfaction.

This golden coffin was built impromptu when he saw the team of Taoist Master Qianhe and heard that Mrs. Ren was going to be buried. Of course, this coffin was worse than the one transported by Taoist Master Qianhe. Part of it is iron, and only a thin layer of brass is on the outside. Even so, this coffin seems to be cast from gold, which is extremely luxurious.

"Master Daoist, what do you think of this coffin?" Awei ran to Daoist Master Qianhe and asked quite proudly.

"Very... suitable." Daoist Qianhe twitched the corner of his mouth and gave an evaluation.

The golden coffin with copper horns is used to hold zombies, and it is indeed very suitable to hold the old man Ren today.

"That's right, Uncle Biao, why don't you just let the old man into a new coffin here, so that I can ask my subordinates to invite the old man back to the police station." Awei said with a playful smile, his face full of flattery.

Although this coffin was not made of real gold, it also cost Ah Wei a lot of money. This guy also paid his death for Ren Tingting!
"Nephew, you have to worry about it." Ren Fa said kindly with an unpredictable smile on his face, and then asked Daoist Priest Qianhe, "What do you think?"

"Grandfather Ren's coffin has decayed after many years, and the coffin will be replaced in future burials. The coffin brought by Captain Awei is also suitable." Daoist Qianhe said.

"Then follow what nephew Xian said." Ren Fa said.

"Come here, please bring Mrs. Ren into the golden coffin and bring him back to the police station!" Awei waved his hand and shouted loudly.

"Captain, are we really going to take Mrs. Ren back to the police station?" A guard said with some fear.

He always felt that Mrs. Ren was surrounded by black air, and it was not a good thing at first glance.When the old master Ren was alive, he did not seldom bully men and women. This appearance may have turned into a ghost and suffered retribution.

"Is it real or fake?" Awei slapped the guard on the head and said, "What is belt? That's called please! Coffin, coffin, get promoted and get rich! This is a good thing. Seeing how you look, today You will come to watch the night tonight, and if the old man makes any mistakes, he will ask you!"

"Ah...captain, don't do it, I'm afraid of ghosts." The guard immediately turned bitter.

"Then are you afraid of guns?"

"Captain, I was wrong, I will guard, I will guard!"

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After the burial ceremony was over, Ren Fa's family left Old Master Ren's cemetery, but Taoist Qianhe and the others needed to clean up, so they stayed.

"Junior brother, is there something wrong with this tomb?" Jiu Shu asked after seeing Taoist Priest Qian He's face turned ugly, and old master Ren turning into a zombie.

"Senior brother, this matter is a bit strange." Daoist Qianhe shook his head, looked at Xiao Li and said, "Daoist friend also found out."

"That's right, there might be something wrong with that Feng Shui master." Xiao Li nodded and said.

"Junior Brother, what's going on here?" Uncle Jiu asked again. He has a high level of cultivation, but he is really not proficient in this way. What he cultivates is to slay demons and eliminate demons, seek profit and avoid loss, and preside over funerals for others. Simply looking at Feng Shui is okay, but if it goes deeper, it will be a bit embarrassing for him.

"Senior Brother, I don't know that this Dragonfly Point Water Cave is a blessed place, but once it is sealed off, it will become a murderous cave and an excellent place to raise corpses. If the Feng Shui master just wants to take revenge on the Ren family, then that's fine. If someone intentionally raises a corpse..." Daoist Qianhe said slowly.

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu frowned. Hearing about the corpse farm, Uncle Jiu also knew the seriousness of the matter.

Someone in the Maoshan Corpse Cultivation Line once slaughtered a town just to raise a silver-armored corpse. Recently, I heard that there was a zombie outbreak in a town. Thousands of people in a city were killed, and the city became a town of thousands of corpses!

Moreover, the raised corpses are no different from natural corpses. Zombies like Mr. Ren who absorb the aura of the mutated blessed land have talents that are not comparable to ordinary zombies. As long as they grow up, there will be endless troubles!

"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, light a plum blossom incense array on the top of this mountain, and remember to burn incense on every grave." Uncle Jiu ordered.

This hill is not the only cemetery of the old man Ren, but there are nearly a hundred graves, large and small, and most of these people are young men and women.

"Yes, master." Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng nodded.

"Qiu Sheng, wait a minute."

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