Across the Sky From the Stop of Time

Seeing Hao Shuai educating literary talents there, Uncle Jiu couldn't help shaking his head, although he was a little bit desperate: Why are there so many differences between people!

"The so-called legal burial is a vertical burial, am I right? Master," Hao Shuai said after educating Wen Cai.

"Sure enough, a famous teacher produces an excellent apprentice." Master Ren complimented.

"You're being polite, Ah Hao is still far behind!" Uncle Jiu said modestly with a big face boost.

"Uncle Jiu, we've paid our respects, can we break ground?" After everyone had paid their respects, one person came to Uncle Jiu and asked.

After getting Uncle Jiu's approval, several strong workers quickly started digging the grave and lifting the coffin. The movements were very quick and neat. It was estimated that they were professional groups specializing in this line of work.

As for whether he does some part-time jobs in his spare time, that's not what Hao Shuai should care about.

"Uncle Nine, that Feng Shui master said back then that 'if the ancestors are buried vertically, the future generations must be good', but in the past 20 years, the business of my Ren family has been getting worse and worse. Why?" The confusion in his heart for a long time is probably the reason why he insisted on moving the burial!

"Master Ren, did your Ren family offend that Feng Shui master?" Hao Shuai also saw something wrong with Feng Shui at this moment.

"Oh, I remembered. This land originally belonged to that Feng Shui master. My late father knew it was a good acupuncture point, so he bought it at a high price." Master Ren said with a guilty conscience.

"It's just a lure, no coercion?" Hearing Master Ren's answer, Hao Shuai couldn't help giving him a contemptuous look. As expected of a landlord and capitalist, he's a liar when he tells lies. Let's be aboveboard!

"This~~hehe~~" Hao Shuai, who was exposed on the spot and was still regarded as his son-in-law, was a little embarrassed and speechless with Master Ren's face.

"I think it must be intimidation!" The jealous Uncle Jiu glared at Master Ren and said, "Otherwise, why would I harm you and ask you to put cement on the dragonfly's water hole?"

"Then what should we do?" The shrewd Master Ren also knew that there was something wrong with his father's tomb, so he hurriedly asked.

"Ah Hao, what do you want to do?" Uncle Jiu asked Hao Shuai in a questioning tone.

"Master, the roof should be covered with snowflakes here. That's what you call a dragonfly's touch of water. If the head of the coffin can't touch the water, how can you touch the water? Now the auspicious acupoint will become a vicious acupoint, which will harm you for eighteen generations." Hao Shuai replied .

"What?" Hao Shuai's words made Mr. Ren's face change. At this moment, he realized how unwise it is to offend a powerful Feng Shui master, and regretted his actions back then.

After hearing Hao Shuai's answer, Uncle Jiu looked at Hao Shuai with satisfaction, and said, "That Feng Shui master has a conscience, and if you are buried in a coffin after twenty years, it will only harm you for half your life."

"Mr. Feng Shui, what kind of conscientious discovery, he has other plans!" Hao Shuai slandered in his heart. Because of his strong mental strength, Hao Shuai clearly felt that people around him were being pushed underground. A polyyin array is arranged.

The reason why Uncle Jiu didn't sense it was that on the one hand, he was not very proficient in formations, and on the other hand, the formations were arranged underground, and after twenty years, the effect of the formations was not very obvious, and Uncle Jiu was not as sharp as Hao Shuai .

"Saw!"

At this time, the voice of the worker came.

Everyone moved to the coffin to see that the coffin was indeed buried vertically.

A few workers set up the pulleys, and soon, Mrs. Ren's coffin was taken out and laid flat on the ground.

"Loosen the rope and remove the nails!" After finishing speaking, Uncle Jiu turned around and looked at everyone.

"Everyone, today is the reappearance of Mr. Ren's majesty and bravery. Anyone who is thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, and forty-eight, and who belongs to the ox or rooster, should turn around and avoid it."

After a few seconds.

"The evasion is over, everyone tidy up your clothes and open the museum!"

The four people who pick up the nails plan to open the shop.

"Quack quack..."

At this moment, the ugly and piercing crow sounded. In the woods on the top of the mountain, several crows were frightened and flew up, which added a bit of weirdness to the atmosphere and made people shudder.

"Hmm~ Why did it come from the crow?" Hao Shuai thought to himself.

As early as when he first came to the cemetery, Hao Shuai had vaguely sensed the faint spiritual fluctuations around him. Hao Shuai always thought it was emitted by the female ghost Xiaoyu in the nearby cemetery, so he didn't pay much attention to it.

After the crow flew up now, Hao Shuai discovered that the faint spiritual power was actually coming from the crow. It seemed that the crow had been given magic power.

When the coffin was opened, there was a strong corpse gas that was visible to the naked eye, and the corpse in the coffin was still lifelike, and it did not rot!

"Master, this~~"

"Go back and talk!"

Just as Hao Shuai wanted to say something to Uncle Jiu, he was interrupted by Uncle Jiu. It seemed that Uncle Jiu also realized that something was wrong.

"father."

"grandfather."

Master Ren and Ren Tingting fell to their knees.

"It alarmed you old man, the child is really unfilial." Master Ren said with tears.

"Uncle Jiu, can this acupoint still..."

After kowtowing, Master Ren stood up and asked, Uncle Jiu knew what he wanted to say before he finished speaking.

"This acupoint is no longer usable. If you touch the water with a dragonfly, and tap it again, it will definitely not be in the same position. This acupoint has been abolished."

Hao Shuai was also amused by Master Ren's thoughts, why? Do you think your father has been 'raised' for twenty years? Do you want to continue raising corpses?

"Then what should I do?" Master Ren said a little disappointed, after all such a good Fengshui point is not easy to find.

Uncle Jiu thought for a while and suggested, "Master Ren, I suggest you cremate Mr. Ren on the spot."

"Cremation? Absolutely not." Master Ren shook his head quickly and said, "Father was most afraid of fire when he was alive. I can't be an unfilial son."

Uncle Jiu frowned, and asked again to imply: "Master Ren, if this corpse is not cremated, I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Anything is fine, but it can't be cremated. You have to think of a way." Ren Fa said stubbornly.

Uncle Jiu felt helpless when he saw that Master Ren was so persistent, but he was the one who gave up the money, so he could only follow Master Ren's wishes and say: "Well, let's put it in Yizhuang first, and find another one tomorrow. Let the old man rest in good acupuncture point, let him rest in peace early."

It seems that Uncle Nine is still unaware of Mrs. Ren's situation, but simply thought it was a corpse change and was going to become a zombie.

Hao Shuai knows the danger of this old man, but he is confident that even if there is a mastermind behind this matter, he can protect Ren Tingting's family!

Besides, if Master Ren and Ren Tingting are not to be frightened, how can Hao Shuai save people and show his worth?

After the matter was decided, the workers carried the coffin back to Yizhuang, and Uncle Jiu stayed behind with three apprentices after sending Master Ren away.

Originally, Ren Tingting wanted to stay and accompany Hao Shuai, but she saw that Hao Shuai had something to do and followed Master Ren down the mountain.

After everyone had left, Uncle Jiu ordered Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to say, "Put a plum blossom array in front of the grave, and tell me what it looks like when you burn it. By the way, remember to burn incense on every grave."

Then he turned to Hao Shuai and said, "Ah Hao, let's go back first."

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Talent is valued everywhere!

Hao Shuai shrugged at Qiusheng and Wencai, and followed Uncle Jiu down the mountain.

On the way, Hao Shuai said: "Master, I think Mrs. Ren's body is about to turn into a zombie. I'm afraid this matter is not easy!"

"Well! Go back first, and see the changes in the corpse at night."