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Chapter 34 I, I’m Back

“Little friend Mu, what’s the situation?” Uncle Ji ran over and asked.

“Oh, just after you left, there was a ghost who said he wanted to take my life. It’s not that he hadn’t beaten me and was caught upright by me. Jiu Shu, quickly take this evil spirit away!” Mu Qiu stepped aside and showed Wen Cai’s face.

When Jiu Shu looked at it, he didn’t see that he was a literary talent.

No way, Wencai put on heavy makeup for the sake of reality, let alone Jiu Shu couldn’t see who it was, Wencai couldn’t recognize himself anymore.

Not to mention that the face he was beaten by Mu Qiu was blue and purple, his body was still painted with red dye, and he had a long tongue on his mouth. He was not human at all.

“Okay! Dare to run wild in front of my descendants from Maoshan, evildoer! Take it to death!”

Uncle Jiu said, slapped it with a palm.

Fortunately, Jiu Shu’s palm was used for beating ghosts, not for beating people, otherwise Wencai could really be a ghost.

After making such a fuss, Qiu Sheng couldn’t make trouble for Mu Qiu, so he pulled Mu Qiu and walked to his aunt’s house.

Leave Jiushu to Wencai to wipe the wine…

Uncle Jiu definitely found out that the ghost is a literary talent, and he felt something wrong with that palm hit. Why does the ghost feel so good? Isn’t it all cold?

Take a closer look at the person he beat, and he turned out to be his disciple, a literary talent.

At this time, Qiu Sheng also recruited, he was under the command of a literary talent to pretend to be a thief to lead away his master.

Wencai has fainted, and Jiu Shu also specifically told Mu Qiu and Qiusheng not to tell him that they had beaten Wencai…

This farce finally came to an end, the only winner, Mu Qiu~

The next day.

The sun is shining brightly.

Mu Qiu had a good rest at Qiusheng’s aunt’s house, and he immediately slept into the morning.

The injuries on his body are also getting better, and I have to say that the physique is abnormal when the blood volume is high, and the muscles and bones have been injured for a hundred days.

After waking up, Mu Qiu looked around at Aunt Qiusheng’s house, and found no one, so he went to the kitchen to wash some vegetables and pad his stomach.

After a while, Mu Qiu went to Yizhuang for a round, but no figure was found.

“It’s weird, where did everyone go?”

Ren Jiazu’s grave.

Uncle Nine wears a Taoist robe, holds three sticks of incense, lights them, and puts on the incense.

“Everyone must sincerely and respectfully worship!” Jiu Shu reminded.

A bunch of people were incense, Mu Qiu’s mission goal, Master Ren, asked Jiu Shu.

“Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said that this treasure is hard to find, and it is a good hole!” Master Ren said triumphantly.

Jiu Shu nodded, “Yes! This cave is a dragonfly point**. The cave is only four feet long and three feet long, and only three feet wide and three feet long. So the coffin can’t be buried flat.” Said Jiu Shu paused. Next, pinch and count, “It must be burial!”

“Amazing! Uncle Nine!” Master Ren praised him with a thumbs up.

Wen Cai wondered at this time, “Master, what is legal funeral? French funeral?”

“Talk about it!” Jiu Shu gave Wencai a white glance.

“Okay, it’s getting late, the ground can be broken!” Jiu Shu ordered the workers to prepare to dig a grave and take a coffin.

Qiu Sheng was very interested in Feng Shui and asked, “Master, what is burial?”

“The so-called legal burial is a vertical burial. Am I right?” Uncle Ji walked to Master Ren.

Master Ren nodded and said: “Yes! The feng shui man said that if the ancestors were buried vertically, the descendants must be better!”

“What about the spirit?” Jiu Shu smiled.

Master Ren shook his head and sighed, “Our Ren’s business has been doing worse and worse in the past two decades, I don’t know why!”

Uncle Ji snorted softly, “I think that Feng Shui Mister must have an enemy with your Ren family!””Have grudges?” Master Ren wondered.

“Did the old lady have a holiday with him during his lifetime?”

Master Ren sighed embarrassedly, “Hey! This land was originally owned by Feng Shui. My father knew that it was a good hole, so he bought it…” At this, Master Ren blushed.

“Only temptation? No coercion?”

“Uh…hehehe…” Master Ren smiled embarrassedly.

“Huh, I think it must be intimidating.”

Uncle Nine walked to the tomb, “How else would he harm you? He also told you to cover the entire dragonfly water acupuncture point with cement.”

“So what should it be?” Master Ren asked for advice.

“It should be covered with snowflakes! This is called Dragonfly Pointing Water. The head of the coffin can’t touch water. How can it be called Dragonfly Pointing Water?” Jiu Shu said silently, looking back at Master Ren and continued, “He still has a conscience. Twenty years later, if you set up the coffin and move to the burial, it will harm you for half of your life, and it will harm you for one generation without harming you for eighteen generations!”

“Dug it!”

At this time, a worker shouted.

The crowd gathered around the entrance of the tomb, where a good coffin was erected.

“Loose the rope, lift the nail!” Uncle Nine instructed the workers, and called everyone to the grave, “Everyone, today is the majestic re-emergence of Ren Gong, who are thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five and forty-eight, belonging to chickens and genus Bulls, all turn around and avoid!”

“After avoiding, everyone tidy up your clothes, OK! Open the coffin!”

When everyone was about to open the coffin, the crows in the woods yelled “Yeah”, very unlucky!

Uncle Jiu condensed his eyebrows and stared, and a bad premonition surged into his heart.

He walked to the coffin and watched as the lid of the coffin was lifted away. In the coffin, there was a corpse in the official uniform of the Qing Dynasty lying.

The corpse was black and blue, and it was accompanied by a black aura after the coffin was opened!

After seeing his father’s body, Master Ren took his daughter Ren Tingting to kneel down and wailed, “Father! My child is not filial, I have disturbed your old man today, don’t care about your child!” After he knocked his head, he got up and asked Uncle Jiu, ” Uncle Jiu, do you think this hole can still be used?”

Uncle Jiu shook his head slightly, “Dragonfly taps the water, little by little, it will definitely not be in the same position.”

Then Jiu Shu said the famous saying that is now very popular.

“This hole has been abandoned.”

Hearing this, Master Ren said anxiously: “Then what should I do?”

Uncle Jiu showed uprightness, “I suggest cremation on the spot!”

“Cremation!? No! Fire is what my father feared most during his lifetime. I can’t do this!”

“Master Ren! There will be trouble if you don’t cremate!” Jiu Shu persuaded.

“Anything will do! It just can’t be cremated! Do you think there is any other way?” Master Ren resolutely said, showing his style as a wealthy businessman.

“Yeah…” After thinking about it, Uncle Ji said helplessly: “Okay! Put it in our Yizhuang for the time being, and I will help Grandpa Ren find another tomb tomorrow to let it rest in peace.”

“Okay! Put on the coffin lid! Take it to Yizhuang!” The foreman ordered.

“Master Ren, you should go back first.” Jiu Shu sent Master Ren away with a sorrowful expression on his face.

“You two are ordering a plum blossom scent, and tell me what it is burning.”

The two apprentices nodded.

“Every grave must be incense!” Jiu Shu reminded.

“Oh!” Qiu Sheng nodded.

After the group left, Wencai planted incense in front of the grave of the old man.

And Qiusheng went to the grave next to him to offer incense.

He walked to the last tombstone, preparing to light incense, and saw the age of death on the tombstone.

He sighed, “Huh? He died at the age of twenty? It’s ruined! Let’s make a note of incense!”

After Qiu Sheng finished the incense, he seemed to hear a chill.

“thanks…”