Deadly Appointment: I, the fortune teller, am actually the zombie king?

Time is like a white horse passing by.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

"Master, what happened when you got up so early?"

Qiu Sheng yawned and walked out of the room.

Wen Cai followed behind him, also looking sleepy-eyed.

Ninth Uncle snorted coldly: "Today is the day to help the old lady of the Ren family move the grave, don't you hurry up and prepare the guy to leave?" "

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai woke up instantly, and when they saw that Ninth Uncle was already wearing a yellow Daoist robe, he was obviously ready.

Where did the two dare to procrastinate, they quickly ran back to the room to prepare.

Where there are apprentices such as the master, I really want to be beaten.

Not long after, the three masters and apprentices came to Old Lady Ren's cemetery.

The cemetery was already full of people, except for some of the scary servants of the Ren family, there were also villagers from the town who heard the news and rushed to help.

"Ninth Uncle, I've been waiting for a long time."

Old Master Ren stepped forward to greet the three masters and apprentices of the Ninth Uncle.

"Prepare some trades, delay some time."

Ninth Uncle explained lightly.

In front of all the villagers, Ninth Uncle naturally would not explicitly say that it was the two apprentices who got up to night, so that they would be late.

Although he Lin Jiu cultivated, he also had such a little face.

"No harm, no harm."

Old Master Ren waved his hand again and again.

"There is no turning back when the work starts, can Master Ren think about it?"

Ninth Uncle asked again.

"Today, this grave must be moved."

Old Master Ren nodded, his tone very firm.

At that moment, Ninth Uncle no longer persuaded more, and ordered Qiu Sheng to prepare the incense burner so that everyone present could worship honestly.

After the order was done, the Ninth Uncle circled around Old Lady Ren's grave, and his originally stretched eyebrows gradually became a lump.

"Mr. Feng Shui said back then that this land is a good Feng Shui treasure land, and the ancestors are buried here, so that the descendants can be blessed!"

Old Master Ren leaned over and said, his tone was not without pride.

"Good!"

"The name of this place is: Dragonfly Point Water Cave; The length of the cave is three feet and four, only four feet can be used, and the width is one foot three, only three feet can be used, so the coffin cannot be buried flat, only by law. "

Ninth Uncle looked at the cemetery in front of him and said leisurely.

"Ninth Uncle is good at it!"

Old Master Ren saw that the Ninth Uncle just circled around the cemetery, and he could say that this feng shui pattern scored no worse, and he couldn't help but admire the Ninth Uncle's ability even more.

"Funeral?"

"Master, what is a burial? Is it a French funeral? "

Wen Cai was puzzled in his heart, and couldn't help but ask aloud.

Ninth Uncle shook his head in anger and reprimanded in a deep voice: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense!" "

Qiu Sheng on the side knew something about this, and he saw that Tingting standing next to Old Master Ren was beautiful, and he immediately wanted to behave well in front of the beauty.

"Master, I know!"

"The so-called legal burial refers to the upright burial of the coffin."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at him 04

Even Ninth Uncle put away the stunned look on his face and nodded with satisfaction.

"What the Gao Apprentice said is not bad."

Old Master Ren praised casually.

This made Qiu Sheng even more triumphant, until he looked at Ren Tingting and saw the cold expression on the other party's face, the heat in his heart gradually dissipated.

A woman who has seen an eagle will not fall in love with a crow easily.

Qiu Sheng's undisguised affection in front of him will only make Ren Tingting disgusted with him.

What she was thinking about was the young man who had lost his independence in the busy city.

At this time, after everyone finished worshiping, the ninth uncle signaled that the earth could be moved.

Under Old Master Ren's orders, a group of people gathered around Old Lady Ren's grave.

Looking at the chiseled ash (cement), Ninth Uncle suddenly asked, "Master Ren, who pointed out this tomb to you?" "

Old Lady Ren didn't think much about it, and replied: "This tomb was originally supposed to belong to a feng shui gentleman, when my father heard that there was such a feng shui treasure cave, he spent a lot of money to buy it. "

"Just heavy money?"

Ninth Uncle asked with a smile.

When Old Master Ren heard this, he smiled and did not answer.

This kind of feng shui treasure cave that can bless future generations, how can others easily give it away, not to mention that the other party is still a feng shui master who knows how to do it.

There are twists and turns, whether the Ren family used such a means to take this feng shui treasure cave, these do not need to be said explicitly, everyone knows it.

Ninth Uncle did not expose it, but just shook his head with emotion.

"How?"

"Is there something wrong with this tomb?"

Old Master Ren asked suspiciously.

"The dragonfly point water cave is indeed a treasure cave that can bless future generations, and this is indeed the dragonfly point water cave."

"But wrong, it's on the ash that covers it."

Ninth Uncle said in a deep voice.

"What's wrong with this ash?"

Old Master Ren hurriedly asked.

"The ocean ash is blocked, the coffin cannot touch the water, and this dragonfly point water cave has become a dead hole."

"In the past twenty years, has this tomb brought any blessings to your Ren family?"

Ninth Uncle asked leisurely.

"Don't hide Ninth Uncle, in the past twenty years, the Ren family's business has plummeted, and it is almost bankrupt. That's why the idea of moving the burial was moved. "

"I also remembered what Mr. Feng Shui said, I will definitely be buried in twenty years, and I will not regret it endlessly."

Old Master Ren recalled and said so.

"Hmph!"

"That person still has a bit of a conscience, telling you to get up and move the coffin after twenty years, harming you half your life and not harming you for a lifetime, harming you for a generation and not harming you for eighteen generations."

"It is estimated that it was also when the feng shui treasure cave was robbed, and I was angry in my heart."

"Even if your family has a great business, you have not lost your family property in twenty years."

Ninth Uncle said coldly and bluntly.

Ordinary people don't know how stupid it is to offend a feng shui master.

This old lady of the Ren family even dared to rob people's feng shui treasure caves?

Not to mention the descendants of Fuze, if the other party really calculates, whether this Ren family has a descendant life is another matter.

Old Master Ren was very embarrassed to hear from the sidelines, but it was difficult to say much.

This matter, after all, is the fault of their Ren family.

Fortunately, at this time, there was a shout from the side of the grave digging.

"Out of the coffin!"

When Ninth Uncle heard this, he walked towards that side with a few people.

A few young and strong guys used pulleys to slowly pull up the coffin that was buried in the cemetery.

After the coffin was placed smoothly on the ground, Ninth Uncle turned around and slowly said to everyone:

"Today is the day when Ren Gongwei bravely sees the day, and all those who are thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, forty-eight, and belong to chickens and cattle, all turn around and avoid."

"After evasion, everyone tidy up their clothes and open the coffin!"

As the last rivet cocked, a cold aura appeared out of thin air.

At this moment, it is close to noon, which is the time of day when the sun is at its strongest.

But this Daosen cold aura emerged, and in an instant, everyone close to the coffin felt a cold feeling.

The lid of the coffin opens.

As the chaos of birds appeared not far away, Old Lady Ren's complete and undecayed body was revealed in front of everyone.

"Cover!"

Ninth Uncle was shocked in his heart, and immediately shouted.

How can a corpse that has been buried for twenty years be as complete and decaying as it is now.

Old Lady Ren's corpse clearly showed signs of corpsis,

Isn't the yin cold that everyone felt just now the yin qi?

And seeing Old Lady Ren's remains, Old Master Ren and Ren Tingting had already knelt down and cried out sadly.

After a few moments, Old Master Ren, who had sorted out his emotions, got up and asked:

"Ninth Uncle, can the tomb here still work?"

Ninth Uncle shook his head and said: "Dragonfly a little water, a little bit, it will definitely not be lit in the same place, this tomb has been abandoned." "

"Then the tomb that I asked Ninth Uncle to look for earlier..."

"It's already been found, just wait for a day to be buried." But..."

"But what? Ninth Uncle might as well say it bluntly if he has something to say. "

"Then I'll say it bluntly, Old Lady Ren's body already has signs of corpse transformation because of the tomb, in my opinion, it is better to be cremated on the spot!"

"Cremation? No way! My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive! "

Ninth Uncle and Old Master Ren were talking, discussing the matter of handling Old Lady Ren's body.

Ah Wei, who was struggling to interject on the side, heard this, and said sarcastically:

"Fart's corpse changes, I see, it's just that you guys want to cheat more money!"

Although Ah Wei is Ren Tingting's cousin, he also has thoughts about Ren Tingting in his heart.

Whoever let the Ren family be rich, even if he has lost a lot in the past twenty years, his life is much better than that of him, the security captain.

Both Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai showed their liking for their cousin, and Ah Wei saw it in his eyes, and naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to fight hard.

"You!"

Qiu Sheng clenched his fists and was about to hit someone.

"Qiu Sheng..."

Ninth Uncle scolded in a low voice.

"Ninth Uncle, the cremation of my father is absolutely impossible, it is better for you to think about it again."

Old Master Ren said in a low voice.

"How about this, first transport Old Lady Ren to my Yizhuang, and then enter the soil in a few days?"

Ninth Uncle asked.

Cremation is the best way to solve the problem, but Master Ren resolutely refused to agree, and Ninth Uncle had to say such a method, if there was really a problem, he would also take the opportunity to act.

Old Master Ren thought about it and felt reasonable, so he nodded and agreed.

Everyone left, and Old Lady Ren's body was also arranged to be transported to Ninth Uncle's Yizhuang.

"Qiu Sheng, Wencai, order the plum blossom fragrance array, what kind of burning it looks like, remember to take it back and tell me."

Ninth Uncle ordered, and also returned to Yizhuang first.

Regarding the placement of Old Lady Ren's body, some preparations still have to be made.

"Yes, Master!"

Wen Cai Qiusheng agreed and began to get busy.

During this period, when Qiu Sheng was putting incense on the grave of a woman named Xiaoyu, he inexplicably heard a gloomy voice ringing in his ears, which made him jump on the spot, and his back sweat stood on end.

Fortunately, soon, all the surrounding graves had been filled with incense, and the plum blossom incense array was completed.

Looking at the two short and one long three-pillar incense in their hands, Qiu Sheng and the two hurriedly left here and returned to Yizhuang to report the result to Ninth Uncle.

A fresh breeze blew through.

The cemetery has returned to its former calm. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air.

Wearing a black straight Zhongshan suit, he held a simple book in his hand.

The person who came was Luo Yuan.

He glanced at the grave opened by Old Lady Ren, and quickly looked away.

He came to Xiaoyu's tombstone.

"The future life is all in your thoughts."

Only such a gentle word remained.

Luo Yuan's figure disappeared in a trance.

[187] Two short and one long, ominous omen

After the Ninth Uncle returned to Yizhuang, he began to recall what had happened in the past few days.

He found that everything didn't seem so simple.

Is there anything to do with the feng shui master twenty years ago and the fortune teller who suddenly appeared twenty years later?

Otherwise, how could the fortune teller appear so coincidentally in these days.

And the dragonfly point water cave was manipulated, is the purpose behind it really just to retaliate against the Ren family for robbing the feng shui treasure cave?

The foreign ash covers the roof, and the feng shui treasure cave of the descendants of the descendants can be turned into a yin place that condenses the yin qi in an instant.

In other words, this dragonfly point water cave suddenly became a treasure place for raising corpses, and the corpse buried in it will definitely absorb the yin qi and become a zombie.

He understood the truth, how could Mr. Feng Shui not know.

What conspiracy is hidden behind this.

Ninth Uncle couldn't figure it out in his heart for a while, and he only felt that he had stepped into some unknown whirlpool.

"Master, Master! We're back! "

The shouts of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai when they returned pulled Ninth Uncle out of his bored thoughts.

"Master, the incense is burned like this."

Wen Cai handed over the three pillars of fragrance in his hand.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, incense is most afraid of two short and one long, and if this incense comes out of the house, someone will be lost." The Ren family is afraid that it will be difficult this time! "

Ninth Uncle took these three fragrances, and his expression was solemn.

"There are people who have lost ... Someone lost his life..."

Ninth Uncle muttered this sentence in his mouth, and suddenly remembered the situation when he was in the western restaurant three days ago.

At that time, Ren Tingting said that the fortune teller had calculated for her, and three days later, her Lone Star Tribulation would come.

At that time, the ninth uncle also did not believe it, and at first glance, Ren Tingting's face did not fit well with the face of the lone star, but he did not calculate one or two at that time.

And everything that happens today is in harmony with that trigram.

Don't......

Is it really as the young man said?

Thinking in his heart, Ninth Uncle pushed open Old Lady Ren's coffin lid with a palm.

"Master! Old Lady Ren's corpse is blessed! "

Wen Cai glanced into the coffin and suddenly exclaimed.

I saw that the originally dry body of Old Lady Ren in the coffin was now a little puffy and swollen.

Looking at the nails on the index fingers of his hands, they were more than twice as long as when they looked at noon.

This is a proper necropolis precursor!

The corpse of this old lady will definitely change into a murderous zombie in myopia.

"Cover it!"

"Prepare paper, pen, ink, knives, and swords!"

The Ninth Uncle immediately retreated to the side and opened his mouth to order,

"What?"

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were stunned in place.

"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!"

Ninth Uncle spoke coldly and repeated again.

He was almost not angry with these two indisputable apprentices, but fortunately, the two of them moved quite quickly, and it didn't take long to prepare the things he wanted, and the anger in his heart was temporarily suppressed.

Qiu Sheng grabbed the big and slashed it open its neck.

The bright red chicken blood slowly flowed into the prepared bowl below.

Ninth Uncle nodded in satisfaction and said, "The rooster cries when the scorching sun rises, the yang qi is the heaviest, and the restraint of yin qi is the most effective. "

Then, Ninth Uncle steadied his horse, squeezed out a magic technique with his right hand, and poked a finger into the rice bowl on the table in front of him.

A grain of glutinous rice was picked up by his fingers.

Two fingers skimmed over the candlestick in front of him, and in an instant, a roaring flame burned.

Put the burning glutinous rice into the bowl of chicken blood handed over by Qiu Sheng, and then pour the prepared black ink into it.

Then the gossip mirror covered the bowl and turned it upside down!

The ink mixed with chicken blood and glutinous rice seeped out and flowed onto the ink bucket that Ninth Uncle finally took out.

"This ink bucket is the most effective against zombies."

"Take it! Bounce off the coffin, remember to bounce every place, don't miss anything. "

After finishing the order, Ninth Uncle went back to his room to rest.

Because of the presence of Old Lady Ren, Yizhuang became much more gloomy than before.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai looked at each other and could see the meaning in the eyes of 813 Fang.

Quickly flick this ink line and quickly leave this room.

After a while, the two left here in a hurry.

Carelessly, he forgot to use ink line to bomb under the coffin .....

Old Master Ren followed the coffin team all the way until he sent Old Lady Ren safely to Yizhuang, and then left with peace of mind.

The golden sun falling on this town as the sun sets, should be a great picture.

But Old Master Ren inexplicably began to become uneasy.

He always felt that something bad was going to happen.

"Could it be that everything that the fortune teller said is going to be fulfilled?"

"Nope! Tonight, I have to ask Ah Wei to bring all the men and horses to keep vigil. "

"If you already know, ask Ninth Uncle to calculate it for me."

Old Master Ren thought crankily and walked towards the house.

Before I knew it, I had come to the end of East Street.

In the line of sight, a figure dressed in black was sitting quietly at the square table.

There is a flag standing next to him, and two lines of large characters are written on it.

【Heaven and earth know everything】

[Yin and Yang gossip life and death are clear]

Old Master Ren couldn't understand what these two lines of big characters written in small seals meant.

But let him recognize who this young man in front of him is.

Isn't it the fortune teller who cursed his daughter for no reason?

This handsome and beautiful appearance, this well-fitting dress, is not at all like those fortune tellers who wear robes and fairy wind bones.

Seeing it with his own eyes, Old Master Ren was even more convinced in his heart that the so-called "fortune teller" in front of him was just a second-rate son who babbled to attract his daughter's attention.

"Hmph!"

Old Master Ren snorted coldly in his heart.

Old Master Ren walked straight past the local table, without looking at Luo Yuan.

"Life and death, don't you want to calculate it?"

Luo Yuan asked lightly.

He did not look up, his gaze was always on the ancient book of fate.

Old Master Ren stretched out his head and looked at it, and saw that the pages were all blank.

Hmph, pretend!

Old Master Ren decided that Luo Yuan was just a pretend fake teacher, and the look on his face was very contemptuous.

In this way, Old Master Ren did not stay and left here directly.

He doesn't know.

Right the moment he left.

A few lines of font slowly appeared on the ancient book of destiny.

"The number of lives is not obvious, and he died in the Lone Star Catastrophe."

"When the fate is over, this is how it should be."

Luo Yuan said calmly.

Slowly closing the ancient book, one person and one table disappeared into the deserted street.

Night.

The moon hangs high.

Inside Yizhuang, the three uncles of Jiu had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, Uncle Shu woke up with a sound.

He climbed up sharply.

Relieved, I went to the place where Old Lady Ren's coffin was placed to check it.

Everything seems to be perfectly normal.

Ninth Uncle was uneasy in his heart, and was about to open the coffin to directly check the condition of Old Lady Ren's body.

But at this time, there was a sound of something falling to the ground from the other side.

Ninth Uncle rushed over and found that it was just a shelf blown down by the wind.

He thought to himself, maybe the previous abnormal noise was also something blown down by the wind.

Looking at the apprentice Wencai who was sleeping like a pig in front of him, Ninth Uncle's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of kindness.

"Sleeping like a pig, this kind of person looks at Yizhuang the most suitable."

Ninth Uncle shook his head while lightly helping Wen Cai cover the fallen quilt.

Sighing, Ninth Uncle went back to the room to rest.

Yizhuang, calm returned to peace.

It's just that......

Under Old Lady Ren's coffin, a black sharp nail suddenly appeared.