Since the world of nine uncles is immortal

Chapter 17
Seeing that her father's expression was wrong, Ren Tingting, who was beside Ren Fa, quickly took Ren Fa's arm, pretending to be coquettish but actually supporting her.

Patting the hand of his daughter beside him, Ren Fa, even though his face was dark, still stepped forward to look into the coffin according to his words.

I saw that my father, who had been buried 20 years ago, seemed to have just passed away.

"Master Ren, it's not a good sign if the corpse doesn't rot.

20 years ago, no matter how rich the Ren family was, they couldn't compare to princes and generals!
Throughout the ages, among so many princes and generals who have been dug out by Tu Fuzi, few of them can be better than Duke Weiyong in terms of corpses. "

As soon as Ren Fa confirmed that something happened to his father, Wang Yu explained the matter in a low voice.

"What do you mean, you have to be responsible for what you say."

Although the voice was very low, Ren Fa's tone was very ruthless.

Of course, if his eyes weren't on the sidelines from time to time, Wang Yu would have been clutching the coffin lid that he hadn't put down.

Maybe these words really made Wang Yugao look at him twice.

"Ji Xiaolan's Yueweitang sketchbook, I think you should have read Master Ren, you know exactly what a dead body that does not rot.

Let me add a word here, once Duke Weiyong in the coffin regains his freedom, the two will be the first to find him.

In order to end the cause and effect of the past, even if the two fled to the north and south, they still cannot escape the threat of Duke Wei Yong. "

In the face of Wang Yu's warning, Ren sent a letter.

However, he subconsciously asked Uncle Jiu, who looked calmer, "Uncle Jiu, is what this little brother Wang said true?"

Compared with Wang Yu, who has suddenly appeared and performed, Ren Fa still believes in the mature and prudent Uncle Jiu.

"Master Ren, Wang Yu became alone in order to subdue the zombies.

There is nothing wrong with his words. If possible, I suggest that Duke Wei Yong be cremated on the spot to avoid future troubles. "

"Cremation? After cremation, will the ashes of my late father still be able to hold up a piece of good fortune similar to a feng shui treasure like Dragonfly Pointing Water?"

Ren Fa didn't really care much about whether his father should be cremated or not.

People have been dead for more than 20 years. Even if he loved his old father [-] years ago, the relationship has faded after all these years.

"Although death is nothing but cremation or not, the father-son relationship between the old man and you, Mr. Ren, remains the same.

The ashes are buried in a treasured place of geomantic omen, and the blessings of this treasured place of geomantic omen will still fall on you, Mr. Ren. "

Hearing Wang Yu's promise that the ashes of his old father could still be buried in the geomantic land, and with the help of geomantic omen to protect Ren's family, Ren Fa made a decision on his originally tangled face.

"Since that's the case, please invite Ninth Uncle..."

Just when Ren Fa let go, and was about to respond to the cremation, Wen Cai, who had been staring at Ren Tingting lewdly, stepped forward and squeezed to Ren Tingting's side.

"Wang Yu, you have only been with the master for a few days? How did I not know that the ashes can also carry the blessings of Fengshui treasures."

Hearing what Wen Cai said casually in order to gain the limelight, Uncle Jiu and Wang Yu immediately knew that something was going to happen.

After this incident, Wang Yu came to a conclusion on Wencai—more success than failure.

It is this kind of person who cherishes his life when he does great things, and forgets righteousness when he sees small gains.

With such an apprentice on the stall, it's no wonder that Uncle Jiu, who has great abilities, has such an unsatisfactory life.

"Huh? Uncle Nine, this little literary brother seems to have a different opinion than little brother Wang?

I also ask Uncle Jiu to forgive me, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, and he could not be cremated no matter what.

As for the accident, Uncle Jiu, please think of a way! "

Seeing Ren Fa who was suspicious again, he firmly insisted that he should not be cremated no matter what, and Uncle Jiu had the heart to strangle Wen Cai to death.

But Nian Wencai is his great disciple after all, so he can only swallow this bitter fruit with a bitter face.

"Master Ren, is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Ah Fu, when I get home, send the gift I prepared to Uncle Jiu's house, and I will go to the town tomorrow to buy a copy.

Our Ren family sees Uncle Jiu's hard work and remembers it in our hearts. We can't chill Uncle Jiu's heart, and hope that Uncle Jiu won't let us down! "

Faced with Ren Fa's explicit or covert threats, Uncle Jiu also felt helpless.

He himself is not an evil cultivator who does things unscrupulously.

Moreover, he was going to gain a foothold in Renjia Town after all, so he really couldn't show his son to Ren Fa without being unreasonable!
"Forget it, if that's the case, let's carry the old man's coffin to our Yizhuang.

Tomorrow, I will help the old man choose a good acupuncture point, and then let the old man rest in peace. "

Hearing that Uncle Jiu had not only compromised, but also offered a solution, Ren Fa's expression turned cloudy.

"Uncle Jiu, keep busy. We will go back first. Someone will help Uncle Jiu and the others carry the coffin to Yizhuang. After the matter is over, we will go to the Ren Mansion to receive the reward."

Hearing Ren Fa's arrangement, Wang Yu, who was hidden aside, couldn't help but smile.

It's okay to be too suspicious, the means are not strong enough, and he likes to play with grace and power.

It is not for nothing that the Ren family has not been as good as one day in the past 20 years.

A person like Ren Fa would be able to hang out around Renjia Town, and if replaced by Southeast Asia, the place where he became famous in his previous life, this Ren Fa would not be able to survive even a chapter.

"Qiu Sheng, you and Wen Cai took a handful of incense and burned three pillars on each grave, and burned an array of plum blossoms in each direction.

Everything has animism and sex, and what has been promised will always be done.

Wang Yu, let's go back to Yizhuang first.

You have come into contact with this kind of thing before, how should Mrs. Ren deal with it, you should think of a way on the way! "

Seeing that Uncle Jiu had no intention of dealing with Wencai at the moment, Wang Yu finally knew why Wencai was a bachelor until today.

Uncle Jiu's doting on him was the greatest harm. Wang Yu saw through this kind of thing and didn't tell the truth.

The way they get along between master and apprentice, it is not his turn to intervene as a non-staff nephew.

Silently following Uncle Jiu's footsteps, Wang Yu pondered in his heart how old Mrs. Ren should deal with it.

Judging from the current situation, it is impossible to tamper with the corpse.

The zombie is in the cow, but once there is no head to block, the corpse gas gathered in the throat will also drift away.

The royal zombies are almost as good as heaven, and they can't escape this law, let alone Ren Weiyong.

Without the corpse's energy, Mrs. Ren is nothing more than an ordinary corpse.

If the head cannot be beheaded, other methods that can be seen on the body surface are basically useless.

The method on the corpse cannot be used. All Wang Yu can think of is the ink fountain net that both Daoist Qianhe and Uncle Jiu used in the original work.

But as to whether Mo Dou.com can trap Ren Weiyong, Wang Yu is here to put a question mark.

Anyway, as far as he knows, among the various original film and television works, there is not a single zombie who has been trapped to death by Modou.com.

No, although the outside of the corpse cannot be tampered with, it does not mean that the inside of the corpse cannot be tampered with.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu, who has a relatively flexible thinking logic, had some ideas.

Back at Yizhuang, looking at the coffin where Ren Weiyong was hiding, although Uncle Nine knew how to deal with it, he still couldn't help feeling a headache.

After all, more is worse than less.

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