The next day, just dawned, Su Yang followed Uncle Jiu, who was well dressed, to the back mountain of Renjia Town. This wilderness is dotted with many old trees and graves, messy shrubs and crows living on the branches.

The largest and most grand tomb in the middle is the cemetery of Mr. Ren. There is a stone tablet in the middle, with six big words "Ren Gong's Tomb" engraved on it.

"Carry things here." Uncle Jiu wore a long apricot yellow robe, with his hands on his back, and a black Taoist crown on his head facing his three disciples.

Su Yang and Wen Cai Qiusheng hurriedly agreed, carried a wooden table to the grave of Mr. Ren, and put a bright red tablecloth on the table. Then, incense candles, incense burners, tributes and other items were placed on the table.

When the sun hiding in the clouds was exposed naked, the mountains lying in the distance seemed to be covered with a layer of golden light. This scene was so beautiful.

It was not until this time that Mr. Ren and Ren Tingting arrived late at the back mountain.

Ren Tingting was wearing a light green silk shirt and a pair of light green trousers on the hem; her black hair was piled up next to her ears and combed into two delicate big braids, and a slender red rope was tied to the end of the braid.

She and her father, Mr. Ren, sat on a wooden chair carried by the servants of the Ren family. While the wooden chair was shaking back and forth, her little feet wearing water-green embroidered shoes swayed on the chair.

"Everyone comes here to raise an incense stick for Old Master Ren." Uncle Jiu saw that Ren Fa had come, so he slowly put the three long incense sticks in his hand into the incense burner.

Wencai looked straight at Ren Tingting in a water-green silk shirt, and the three souls and seven spirits seemed to have been hooked away.

Following Ren Tingting, there was a young man in a suit who was attentive. He also had a pair of square glasses on his towering nose. At this time, he was wearing a bad hand and blocking Ren Tingting alone, looking at Uncle Jiu’s three disciples.

This person is Awei.

Qiu Sheng was dressed in a fresh dress at this time, but he was obviously confused by Ren Tingting's beauty in front of him. After looking at it for a while, he attached himself to Wencai's ear, but he didn't know what a bad idea came up.

Wen waved his hand and said, "I can't do it, then he said with a bitter look on his face, as if he had made some determination: "Okay."

Because when I was having coffee with Mr. Ren yesterday, it may have attracted Ren Tingting's attention because of Su Yang's appearance, or maybe it was because of other reasons.

Therefore, Ren Tingting never left halfway to buy rouge and water powder, so naturally she never met Qiu Sheng.

When Su Yang saw this scene, he was curious and wanted to follow him to see what Uncle Jiu, the two uneasy disciples, planned to do.

I saw Wencai quietly approaching Ren Tingting's side as if he had made up some determination. Su Yang was close to him. When Wencai heard Wencai say, "Tingting, I just saw a spider crawling into your shoes."

Ren Tingting's pretty face suddenly lost her appearance, and she hurriedly removed the light green embroidered shoes on her little feet, revealing a white and tender, snow-skinned little feet about the length of one hand.

Wencai stared at Ren Tingting's crystal white and tender little feet, swallowing his saliva and looking at her crystal toes like a hungry wolf.

"Where? Where?" Ren Tingting said in a panic, shaking her shoes.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? You guys want to bully my cousin. Be careful that I will shoot you. Cousin, look at his lewd look, and you must have lie to you to see your little feet." In fact, Awei was also attracted to his attention just now. He just saw Wencai's lewd look, so he took the gun and pretended to be a gentleman.

Ren Tingting blushed when she heard this. She quickly put on her shoes and ran to Master Ren with her braids. She shouted with great grievance: "Dad——"

Uncle Jiu knew what was going on when he heard the noise there. He glanced at Wencai and Qiu Sheng who were bowing their heads and silently. Then he then said to Mr. Ren with his hands behind his back: "This hole is indeed a good hole, also called Dragonfly Skim."

"The cave is three feet long and only four feet long and only four feet wide and only three feet wide."

"So the coffin cannot be buried flat, it must be buried legally."

Mr. Ren patted Ren Tingting's aggrieved hand beside him, and then raised a thumbs up at Uncle Jiu and said, "I have a trick, Uncle Jiu."

Wencai was ashamed of his embarrassment just now. In order to divert his attention, he stepped forward and interrupted, "Master, what is a ritual burial? Is it a French-style funeral?"

Seeing Wencai being embarrassed again, Su Yang stepped forward and said, "Senior Brother, why have you forgotten this? What Master told us at the beginning is the so-called Dharma burial, which is vertical burial."

Wen Cai scratched his head and looked confused. On the contrary, Uncle Jiu glanced at Su Yang deeply. His words could be regarded as a way to win back his face as a master.

At this time, two strong men in white sweatshirts from the Ren family came over and said, "Uncle Jiu, you have already worshiped you, can you make a dirt?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu nodding, the two of them walked to the grave and began to dig up the ground.

"Uncle Jiu, the Feng Shui master told us that the ancestors would be buried with each other, and the future generations would be great. But in the past few years, our Ren family's business has become worse and worse, but I don't know what happened."

Uncle Jiu walked up and said, "I think you have a grudge against that Feng Shui master, otherwise he wouldn't let you cover the whole gray with a dragonfly."

Mr. Ren frowned and said, "I bought this hole by my father asking Mr. Feng Shui. I think it was because of this matter that he hated us."

"It's just a temptation, is there any coercion?"

Mr. Ren's embarrassing smile never explained that Uncle Jiu was not an aggressive person. He changed the topic and said, "This hole should be covered with snowflakes. This is called a dragonfly squid the water. The head of the coffin cannot touch the water. How is it called a dragonfly squid the water?"

"He is quite conscience and asked you to start a coffin and rebuilt twenty years later, so that you will not harm you for half a lifetime, and you will not harm you for eighteen generations."

......

"See!" At this moment, the strong men hired by the Ren family who were digging the grave shouted outside.

With this sound, Su Yang, Wen Cai and others surrounded him one after another. In the digging earth tomb, there was a vertical coffin head that was plum blossoms and was deeply trapped in the soil.

When the light of the coffin was reappearing, the originally clear sky became a little gloomy at this time.

Many strong men invited by the Ren family came forward and slowly pushed a lever device over, then tied the thick rope on the head of the coffin, and waited until the rope completely tightened the wooden coffin that was deeply trapped in the soil.
Chapter completed!