Only I Can Use Summoning

The wretched man named Chang Wei scratched his head and said, "Uncle said that his business has not been good recently and he has not been doing well. He suspects that the feng shui of his ancestor's grave has affected him, so he wants to ask Uncle Jiu to move his grave..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the room looked at him.

"Ask Uncle Jiu to meet the boss Ren, just this guy's uncle?" Ju Shen whispered beside him.

Yiye Zhiqiu nodded: "It should be right."

Chang Wei didn't notice that everyone was looking at him, but continued talking to his cousin: "Cousin, what major are you studying in Peking?"

"Business and trade."

Xiaoting replied casually: "My father said that in the future, he will expand his business and open companies in Beiping and even the whole country, so he asked me to learn business and trade so that he can help him manage the company in the future."

"Cousin is awesome!" Chang Wei giggled and asked again: "Then...cousin, do you have a boyfriend?"

Xiaoting was innocent, she shook her head and said, "No."

When Chang Wei heard it, his face suddenly burst into a smile, and he said repeatedly: "It's not good, it's not good!"

Xiao Ting looked strange, not understanding what this guy meant,

But Zhang Ze and others around him were full of contempt.

Everyone has long seen that Chang Wei is playing tricks on his cousin.

"Cousin, is your security team busy today? Do you still have time to go shopping here with me?" Xiaoting asked curiously.

"Not busy, not busy!" Chang Wei waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No matter how busy you are, it's not as important as going shopping with your cousin."

"My cousin is so kind to me."

Xiaoting showed a sweet smile to Chang Wei, and Chang Wei felt his heart melt.

Not only Chang Wei, but Ah Wen who was on the side also looked straight at her. He felt that this Xiao Ting was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen.

Aqiu noticed that Ah Wen was staring at Xiao Ting directly, so he shook his hand in front of Ah Wen's eyes, poked him secretly, and teased: "Don't look, she is a rich daughter, it is impossible to see on yours!"

Ah Wen's expression suddenly became depressed, and he lowered his head in low self-esteem.

Seeing this, Aqiu knew that what she just said was inappropriate, thought about it, and remedied it: "Don't be discouraged, I'll ask my aunt to introduce you to a good-looking girl later, and I promise she won't be worse than this Xiaoting."

"No!" Ah Wen became stubborn, turned his head and walked aside, ignoring Ah Qiu.

Xiao Ting chose the rouge powder, Chang Wei paid the money, and the two walked out of the shop. Xiao Niao Yiren pouted at Chang Wei's back and said, "How shameless!"

"It's almost time, let's go back and find Uncle Jiu, don't make him wait."

The giant looked at the sky and called everyone to set off.

Everyone came to the outside of the restaurant where Uncle Jiu and Boss Ren met, just in time to see them coming out of it.

As expected, Chang Wei and the girl followed behind. Seeing this scene, Zhang Ze suddenly remembered the plot in a movie, and he murmured in his heart, "Isn't this the plot in "Mr. Zombie"?"

Under normal circumstances, according to the development of the plot, there was a zombie living in the coffin of the ancestral grave of Boss Ren's family, and then ran out in the middle of the night and killed Boss Ren.

In the end, Uncle Jiu and his two apprentices joined forces to kill the zombies.

"I don't know, will the story develop in the same way?" Zhang Ze thought to himself.

Boss Ren was dressed in silk and satin, wearing a small hat, with a handsome face, he bowed his hands to Uncle Jiu and said: "Then we will trouble Master Lin about the relocation of our family's grave."

"It's easy to talk about!" Uncle Jiu also bowed his hands to the other party, and said politely: "Tomorrow morning, I am going to arrive at the location of Boss Ren's ancestral grave."

The two sides bid farewell. Uncle Jiu watched Boss Ren's family leave, and said to Zhang Ze and others, "I'm going to Xishan tomorrow. Boss Ren's family's ancestral grave is there. You can go with me if you want."

"Willing!"

Zhang Ze and others nodded repeatedly. They still need more merit points to unlock their talent skills, so they can't miss any chance.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, everyone followed Uncle Jiu to Xishan.

Boss Ren was already waiting beside the ancestral grave with his people. Seeing that Uncle Jiu had arrived, he stepped forward to greet him.

Standing by the side, Zhang Ze looked around. He had to say that the location of the ancestral grave of the boss's house was very good, and the surrounding scenery was very pleasant.

"Strange, it looks pretty good here. Why did the boss say that his family's feng shui is not good?"

Xiaoniaoyiren is also very strange.

"Fengshui can't just look at the surrounding scenery, but also the nearby mountains and rivers."

Yiye Zhiqiu said: "I don't know much about these things, but I heard from the elders that Feng Shui and Feng Shui depend on the direction of the wind and the flow of water. Maybe these two are the key points?"

"But these are very superficial principles. It is said that the most important thing is to look at Qi. Unfortunately, most people don't know how to look at it."

On the other side, Uncle Jiu also took a gossip compass and walked around Boss Ren's ancestral grave. He was a little strange and asked, "Boss Ren, the location of your ancestral grave is still very good. Why did you change it?"

He thought that Boss Ren's ancestral grave was in a bad location, that's why he wanted to move the grave.

But when he got to the place, he found that the location was quite good, and it was definitely a place of geomantic omen, so he didn't quite understand it.

"The location is good? No, no, there is definitely a problem!"

Boss Ren insisted, and said: "It may have been okay before, but in the past one or two years, I have not been able to do anything smoothly!"

"The business that was finally won, was blew up at the last moment, and I asked someone to borrow money. It was a good deal, but I blew it up in the end!"

He sighed and said: "Besides, my health has not been very good recently. I always feel chest tightness and cough. I think there must be something wrong with the ancestral grave!"

People in that era were feudal and superstitious, and many unexplainable things were attributed to Feng Shui.

Either change the Yang residence, or move the ancestral grave. In short, Boss Ren thought that his bad luck had a lot to do with the location of the ancestral grave, so he insisted on moving the grave.

When Uncle Jiu saw that Boss Ren insisted, he didn't want to say much. After all, this tomb belongs to someone else, so let's make room for it.

So he nodded and said, "Okay then, since this is the case, let's raise the grave."

Boss Ren told Chang Wei who was next to him: "Ah Wei, let your people dig the grave."

"Okay uncle!" Chang Wei immediately commanded a dozen of his men to start breaking the ground, and then hoisted a large coffin from the inside with a bracket.

When the coffin was placed in front of everyone, everyone frowned, because they found that the coffin was covered with strange symbols in red cinnabar.

Some places have fallen off due to age, but they can still be seen clearly.

"What is this?" Chang Wei looked at the coffin curiously, and asked, "Uncle, is it like this when our ancestors are buried in the grave?"

"It's been more than a hundred years, I don't know." Boss Ren shook his head, feeling very strange.

Uncle Jiu looked at the red symbol on the coffin, and his face became serious. Seeing his expression, Zhang Ze knew that there was something wrong with the coffin.

However, Uncle Jiu didn't say much, instead, he walked up to Boss Ren and said to him: "Boss Ren, I think there is something wrong with this coffin, can you open it and have a look inside?"

"This...isn't very convenient."

Some bosses hesitated for a moment and rejected Uncle Jiu's request.

In fact, he also felt that there was something wrong with this coffin, but his ancestors passed down the last instruction, and no matter what, he could not open the coffin.

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay then, but I still need a little time to find a place with better geomantic omen than here. Let's put the coffin in our Yizhuang for the time being, and pick it up tomorrow. What do you think?" ?”

"All right."

Boss Ren couldn't take the coffin back to his home, so he agreed to Uncle Jiu's suggestion.

Afterwards, Chang Wei called someone to come to the carriage, and transported the coffin to Yizhuang. Before leaving, Boss Ren repeatedly told Uncle Jiu not to open the coffin, and Uncle Jiu also fully agreed.

However, after seeing off Boss Ren and his party, Uncle Jiu told everyone to get ready to open the coffin tonight!

"Master, we are not allowed to open the coffin."

Ah Wen thought Uncle Jiu was confused, so he reminded him.

"I'm not old enough!"

Uncle Jiu glared at him and said, "This coffin in his family has a big problem. If we ignore it and bury it in the soil, it will only bring greater disaster to his family!"

"Moreover, it will threaten the lives of all the people in our area, I can't ignore it!"

"So evil?"

Everyone was a little surprised.

Seeing that everyone was very curious, Uncle Jiu explained: "You can see, the outside of this coffin is filled with symbols written in cinnabar. Those are not ordinary symbols, but the Vajra Mantra!"

"Under normal circumstances, no one would write spells on the coffin, unless there is something very powerful sealed inside!"

"What is it?" Dragon King asked curiously.

Uncle Jiu clasped his hands behind his back and said, "In the Northeast, there is a phenomenon called Ma Xian. It is said that mortals use the power of the 'Five Great Immortals' to fortune tell good fortune for others."

"However, this kind of people will not end well in the end, because they are just tools of the Five Great Immortals. After they die, their souls will be taken away, and their bodies will become empty shells."

"At this time, there will be some lonely ghosts, or demons and evil spirits who will take the opportunity to enter, occupy the corpse, and do harm to one side!"

"So, under normal circumstances, this kind of person should be cremated on the spot after death, so as to avoid being used by ghosts. But..." Uncle Jiu sighed, shook his head and said: "Some people are greedy for profit, and they deliberately let ghosts enter the corpse, and then bury them Enter their own graves, and use the demon power on their bodies to bring blessings to their descendants."

"But in this way, the ghosts sealed in the tomb will accumulate a lot of resentment, and once the resentment is leaked, it will affect the mortals around."

"If you accidentally let it run out, it will harm one party and cause people to die!"

Uncle Jiu said solemnly, "I guess there is a sealed demon in this coffin!"

When everyone heard this, they all backed away in unison, away from the weird coffin.

"Don't be afraid now." Uncle Jiu said lightly, "It's daytime now, it can't come out, but it's hard to say at night."

"Really? What if you guessed wrong?" Dragon King curled his lips with distrust.

"My guesses are all right, and I can't guess wrong!" Uncle Jiu looked confident.

Aqiu asked: "Master, isn't there a Vajra Mantra written on the coffin? The ghosts inside shouldn't be able to come out, right? Why should we take the risk of letting it out? What if..."

He didn't continue, but everyone understood what he meant, if Uncle Jiu couldn't deal with this ghost, wouldn't it be a fire?

Uncle Jiu proudly said: "I don't pay attention to just a demon!"

Now that Uncle Jiu has made a decision, everyone has no choice but to cooperate and prepare things separately.

This demon removal operation was carried out in Yizhuang's yard. In the center of Uncle Jiu's yard, a gossip circle was drawn, and the coffin was placed inside.

In addition, Zhang Ze and other men's clothes were covered with cinnabar spells. They were arranged around the magic circle by Uncle Jiu to surround the coffin. It is said that they wanted to use their yang energy to deter demons.

And the girls were excluded again. Uncle Jiu asked them to stay in the house and not come out, and sealed their doors and windows with ink fountain thread to prevent ghosts from running in.

Little Princess Qian and Xiaoniao Yiren strongly protested that Uncle Jiu discriminated against women, but in the end they could only accept it. After all, Uncle Jiu was also for their benefit.

Everything is ready, and everyone waits for the dark.

The full moon rises, everything is silent, and the night has come.

The courtyard of Yizhuang was brightly lit, and Uncle Jiu stood in front of the altar in a yellow robe, closing his eyes and meditating.

Ah Wen and Ah Qiu guarded him on both sides, while Zhang Ze and others were already sitting cross-legged around the circle, staring nervously at the coffin.

Zhang Ze saw a few small heads peeking out from the window of the next room. It was the younger sister and Moonlight Bunny, who were looking at this side curiously.

"The time has come!"

Uncle Jiu opened his eyes, pointed at the mahogany sword, waved it in the air, and ordered Ah Wen and Ah Qiu: "Open the coffin!"

"Yes, Master!"

The two responded, picked up tools and came to the coffin, nailed the coffin open with force, and then pushed the coffin lid open with their joint efforts.

Suddenly, a thick black smoke gushed out from the coffin!

Ah Wen and Ah Qiu quickly backed away to avoid being sprayed by the black smoke. When the black smoke cleared, the two cautiously moved forward and looked into the coffin.

I saw a corpse wearing an ancient official uniform hidden in the coffin. This corpse was stiff and not decayed, and he could clearly see what he looked like when he was alive.

However, the corpse had a hideous face, bared teeth, and looked very terrifying.

"Awen and Aqiu, back off!"

Uncle Jiu grabbed a handful of glutinous rice and sprinkled it directly on the zombie in the coffin.

The zombie seemed to have sensed it, and immediately jumped out of the coffin, avoiding the oncoming glutinous rice.

"Buff!"

The zombie stretches its teeth and claws~www.readwn.com~ and makes a gesture to pounce on Uncle Jiu, but because it is inside the gossip circle, there seems to be an invisible wall around it blocking it, no matter how much it tosses, it can't get out.

And Zhang Ze and others found that the charms painted on their bodies also emitted bursts of golden light. They guessed that this magic circle probably relied on the yang energy on their bodies to operate.

"Smelly Taoist priest! Don't meddle in your own business!"

The zombie roared angrily: "This family surnamed Ren has trapped me underground for hundreds of years! I will not let this grievance out, and I will never let it go!"

Uncle Jiu looked calm, and said loudly: "When is the time for retribution? If you let go of your obsession, I will let you live, but if you want to harm others, I will never tolerate it!"

"Hahaha!"

The zombie laughed wildly, and said contemptuously, "You still want to stop me with your rudimentary skills?"

After speaking, it suddenly opened its mouth and spit out black mucus frantically!