Xiao Li lived a fulfilling life in the Yizhuang Village. He either meditated and practiced qi or pierced horses. Occasionally, he used gun fighting training to exercise his body flexibility and coordination.

Although the experience of gunfighting has been integrated with Xiao Li, his body has not been systematically trained after all. To fully utilize gunfighting skills, he must improve his physical functions in all aspects.

Seeing that Xiao Li often did some strange movements, Uncle Jiu came to ask.

Xiao Li explained that he was doing yoga to exercise flexibility. Uncle Jiu didn't understand it, so he didn't ask about it anymore.

In my free time, Xiao Li would take the initiative to help Uncle Jiu do something, learn some herbs and knowledge about various monsters.

Three days passed in a flash, and today is the day when Mr. Ren moved his burial.

Early in the morning, Uncle Jiu called Xiao Li, Qiu Sheng and Wencai to his side

Wencai yawned and said in a daze: "Master, what's going on so early?"

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly: "Today is the day to move the Ren family to the funeral, why don't you prepare for the guys quickly?"

Uncle Jiu attaches great importance to this relocation, because Ren Fa is the richest man in Ren Family Town. As long as the other party is satisfied, it can not only increase his reputation, but also earn a large amount of income.

Uncle Jiu is a wealthy fan, so he naturally would not miss such a good opportunity.

Of course, a gentleman loves money and gets it well. Although Uncle Jiu likes money, the fees are always fair. He should get a lot of money. He won't ask for a little more if he shouldn't get it.

Wencai realized that he and Xiao Li and Qiu Sheng were preparing to get a necessary item for relocation.

Uncle Jiu wore an apricot yellow Taoist robe and a mysterious yellow crown on his head. He looked righteous and stern, making people feel very safe.

The group walked out of the Yizhuang village, met with people from the Ren family in Zhendong, and then went to Old Master Ren's cemetery together.

The Ren family is a local family, and there are many people who have been in contact with Mr. Ren. The relocation of funerals is a major event. In addition, Mr. Ren is the richest man in the Ren family town, so all the aunts, sisters, and seven uncles rushed over, and a large group of people came to Mr. Ren's grave lively.

After Xiao Li helped set up the altar, he retreated aside.

Ren Tingting, who was following Mr. Ren, quietly approached Xiao Li and whispered: "Young Master Xiao, you are here too."

"Hello, Miss Ren." Xiao Li replied politely.

Wencai and Qiu Sheng saw Ren Tingting for the first time on the side, and their eyes were straightened and they almost drooled on the spot.

The security captain Awei, who had been around Ren Tingting, saw that Ren Tingting, who ignored him, took the initiative to chat with a young man, and his face changed suddenly.

He had long thoughts about Ren Tingting. Ren Tingting not only had fair skin and beautiful appearance, but also had a daughter-in-law. As long as he married Ren Tingting, he would undoubtedly have both wealth and sex.

But Xiao Li's appearance made Awei feel threatened. He glared at Xiao Li fiercely and signaled him to stay away from his cousin.

Xiao Li turned a blind eye to this. Awei was just a silver-like wax gun tip, but he would not give in because of the other party's look.

As a man, who doesn’t want to be faced?

Qiu Sheng and Wen Caize looked at Ren Tingting in a daze, looking fascinated. They were about to make a fool of themselves, but Uncle Jiu found out that the situation was so he coughed twice, which made the two of them come to their senses.

Seeing that the auspicious time had arrived, Uncle Jiu ordered Qiu Sheng to start the incense burner and light three incense sticks, and said seriously: "Everyone should worship sincerely and respectfully."

After Uncle Jiu put in incense, Master Ren, Awei and others burned incense one after another.

Xiao Li followed Uncle Jiu for a walk in front of Old Master Ren's grave.

Uncle Jiu seemed to notice something and frowned.

At this time, Mr. Ren and Awei came over, and Mr. Ren smiled and said, "Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said that this was a rare good hole."

"Um!"

Uncle Jiu pondered: "Yes, this cave is called the dragonfly's water hole. It is three feet long and only four feet long and can be used; it is one feet wide and only three feet wide. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried flat, it can only be buried in law."

"Uncle Jiu is amazing!" Master Ren immediately gave a thumbs up when he heard Uncle Jiu's words.

"Father Burial? Master, what is a Dharma Burial? Is it a French-style funeral?" Wencai couldn't help but speak out when he heard about Father Burial for the first time.

Wencai said whatever he thought of.

To put it nicely, this kind of person is straightforward, but to put it badly, it is unblocked.

The rest of the people felt a little funny when they heard Wencai's words, but because of the current occasion, they didn't laugh and made a sound, and they all felt uncomfortable.

Uncle Jiu gave Wencai a blank look and scolded, "Don't interrupt."

Then he explained: "The so-called Dharma burial is to bury the coffin upright."

When everyone heard this, they realized it.

After everyone finished worshiping, Uncle Jiu signaled that he could make ground, and a group of migrant workers started working with tools.

When Mr. Ren saw the migrant workers rushing to the ground, he said aloud: "The Feng Shui master said that the ancestors would bury them upright, and the descendants would definitely be good!"

When Xiao Li heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It was awesome, but it was just a good thing.

Did he know that in order to get this hole, Mr. Ren used disgraceful means to force the Feng Shui master to give up the hole.

If it was just like that, it would be fine.

But after Mr. Ren died, Mr. Ren was so desperate that he went to ask the Feng Shui master to preside over the ritual for Mr. Ren. This is completely unwitting and going out. If you don’t cheat anyone!

Uncle Jiu obviously saw the trick and asked with a smile: "Is that so effective?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Mr. Ren's face: "To be honest with Uncle Jiu, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse over the past twenty years. I don't know why?"

"I think that Feng Shui Master must have a grudge with your Ren family. Did the old man have a feud with him during his lifetime?" Uncle Jiu asked.

Mr. Ren's expression was a little unnatural: "My father knew that this was a good piece of land, so he bought it with money."

Uncle Jiu said, "It's just a temptation, no coercion?"

"Well……"

Mr. Ren smiled awkwardly. It was obvious that he did something shameful at the beginning, but it was difficult to say it out of his face.

Uncle Jiu shook his head: "I think Mr. Ren must have been a threat at the beginning, otherwise the Feng Shui master would not deliberately mess with you, and even asked you to sprinkle the dust on the dragonfly's water."

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Mr. Ren said in confusion.

Uncle Jiu explained: "It should be covered with snowflakes. This is called dragonfly sifting water. If the head of the coffin cannot touch the water, what is it called dragonfly sifting water? That person is quite conscience. He asked you to start a coffin and rebuilt in twenty years, and harm you for half a lifetime, not for the rest of your life, and not for the last generation, not for the last generation!"

"It's out of the coffin!"

At this time, the voice of migrant workers came.

Uncle Jiu took everyone over, and when everyone saw that the coffin was really buried vertically.

Several migrant workers set up pulleys, put the rope on the coffin, and slowly pulled the coffin up.

After a while, several people pulled the coffin up and placed it flat on the ground. After twenty years, the coffin showed no sign of decay.

Uncle Jiu frowned when he saw the coffin surround him: "Relax the rope and lift the nail."

Then he said to the people around him: "Everyone, today is Ren Gong's bravery to see the sun again. Anyone who is aged thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, and forty-eight, who are born in the Year of the Rooster and Ox will turn around and avoid it."

When everyone heard what Uncle Jiu said, the few people who had zodiac signs turned around and avoided it.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu said, "After avoiding it, everyone should organize their clothes and open the coffin!"

The few people standing around the coffin were about to open the coffin, and birds were flying around, and a cold wind whistled, and the atmosphere seemed a bit weird.

Several people surrounded the coffin and opened it.

Uncle Jiu looked solemn, Xiao Li frowned slightly, and several people stepped forward, and as the lid of the coffin opened, a strong black yin energy was dissipated outward.

The body of Mr. Ren, who had been buried for twenty years, showed no sign of decay.

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting saw the body of Old Master Ren, without thinking too much, and immediately knelt on the ground.

"father!"

"grandfather!"

Mr. Ren cried and kowtowed: "It's because the child is unfilial!"

People around him were confused when they saw the black aura on Mr. Ren, but Uncle Jiu and Xiao Li knew that Mr. Ren had become a zombie.

Mr. Ren didn't know the seriousness of the problem, so he stood up and asked, "Uncle Jiu, can the tomb be used here still be used?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head slightly: "Dragonfly squintessed the water, click it one by one, and it will definitely not be in the same place. This tomb is useless."

"What should I do?" Ren Fa asked.

Uncle Jiu had already found a Feng Shui treasure land, but when he saw Mr. Ren's appearance, he knew that if he didn't deal with it as soon as possible, something would definitely happen, so he said, "I suggest cremation on the spot."

Simple and crude~ no, it is simple and convenient.

If it is cremated like this, the subsequent plot will not need to be unfolded!

Master Ren lived up to the expectations and began to commit suicide. He hurriedly shook his head: "No, what my father was most afraid of during his lifetime was fire. He said he could not cremate no matter what he said, otherwise how could I be worthy of his spirit in heaven."

As a filial son, Mr. Ren did not accept the proposal of Uncle Jiu's cremation in any case.

When Xiao Li heard this, he rolled his eyes and said to himself: "Your father was most afraid of death during his lifetime. Why didn't you find a way to make him immortal?"

Out of humanitarianism, Xiao Li felt that he had the obligation to dissuade Mr. Ren from his actions of death and explained: "Mr. Ren, Mr. Ren's body does not rot. If it is not dealt with as soon as possible, it is likely that the corpse will become transformed. You and your daughter may be in danger at that time."

When Mr. Ren heard this, he was a little hesitant, after all, it was related to his life.

Awei, who was standing aside, stopped doing it. He had long been unhappy with Xiao Li, and stood up and said yellingly: "What corpse changes, who are you scaring? I see that you guys who cheated are just trying to take the opportunity to get more money."

"What did you say? I have the courage to say it again." Qiu Sheng was more impulsive. When he heard Awei's sarcasm, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to hit someone.

"Qiu Sheng!" Uncle Jiu whispered to the point.

Qiu Sheng then suppressed his anger, snorted coldly, and retreated aside.

Xiao Li looked at Awei who was stunning and powerful, just like he was mentally retarded, and said calmly: "This matter is not a joke. If something goes wrong, you will be killed. Can you bear the responsibility?"

"You scare me and think I'm scared." Awei patted the gun on his waist, looking like he was pulling into the sky: "As long as I, Awei, you don't have to be afraid of any monsters and monsters coming."

"The ignorant is not afraid!"

Xiao Li shook his head and sighed. It seemed that this little expert would not cheat his uncle to death. He felt unhappy.

"What did you say……"

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Uncle Jiu did not want Xiao Li to have a conflict with Awei, so he waved his hand: "It's better to transport Mr. Ren's body to the charity village first, and I will choose an auspicious day to let Mr. Ren be buried as soon as possible."
Chapter completed!