Uncle Jiu: Yizhuang Lingying, invincible starting from burning incense

"Quack!!"

At some point, countless black crows stood on the trees in the surrounding bushes, screaming at their group of people.

As countless crows screamed, they flew up from the branches and hovered over the grave of the old lady Ren, and the dense scene was extremely weird.

Seeing this scene, the helpers didn't dare to continue to move forward, which was not a good sign, and Uncle Nine also frowned and worried.

A crow crows in the early hours of the morning is a good omen, indicating that a happy event is about to happen in the family.

It may be the joy of a prosperous family about to add Ding, or it may be a windfall from heaven.

There is also a theory that the children in the family are about to lead the way in the exams and become the champions.

This is limited to a crow near the house, which is constantly crying, and that there is a sense of joy and wealth.

If a crow cries at noon, it is not a good sign and usually means that the family or yourself are about to get sick.

However, they are all minor illnesses and disasters, and they only need to be treated in time and pay attention to the temple to burn incense to avoid them.

If there is a crow barking at him at the third hour of the Shen hour, it is a sign of great calamity and great evil.

However, if you encounter this situation, you must not do anything major, and do not travel or travel.

If you really want to go out, you can't go out late at night.

Now, to say the least, there were hundreds of crows collectively entrenched on top of the coffin at three o'clock in the hour, and screamed miserably.

This kind of unusually unlucky thing made the helpers who believed in the taboo afraid to step forward.

"Why don't you do it!"

Ren Fa escorted Ren Tingting and walked forward to look at his father's coffin, and saw that the helpers didn't dare to do anything, so he opened his mouth.

Since I know that this hole has been broken and the coffin is not opened, how can I wake up my father and how to change my father's grave with a new one.

As soon as Ren Fa thought that the Ren family's property might be buried in his own hands, how could he have the face to go down to see the ancestors of the Ren family.

If his father knew that the Ren family's property had been lost in his own generation, would there be no life for him.

"What's the matter with you, hurry up and open the lid of the coffin so I can see my father!" Ren Fa ordered again.

At this time, not only the helper shook his head, but the surrounding helpers also shook their heads like rattles.

"Master Ren's coffin can't be opened, the crow crows, there must be something strange in the coffin, we don't dare to take this risk.

"It's not that we don't open it, Master Ren, this is too evil, we don't have the courage to open the coffin." "

But in the end, there must be a brave man under the heavy reward, and Master Ren said directly: 'The salary will be three times that of you.

"Master Ren, even if it's three times, we don't dare to open this kind of coffin." "

The foreman now regrets his death and takes on this ominous business.

This crow was a bad omen, so many crows screamed around the coffin.

Maybe if you open the coffin, something unclean will come out.

"Five times the salary, fifty taels per person!" Master

Ren made a lot of money this time, and stretched out five fingers in pain, to a few helpers around him.

"Uncle Nine, you can also talk.

Ren Fa saw that the people around him were still unmoved, so he had to ask for help from the ninth uncle who was watching the sky.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, it's a crow migrating.

After Uncle Nine said this, he felt that he couldn't lie to himself, let alone these helpers who often did things.

"Uncle Nine, you can push open the coffin with us!" The

foreman also has five times the salary of the wealthy man, fifty taels per person, which is two months' wages for a small work.

"Okay, I'll go!" After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he turned to look at Lin Xiao beside him: "For the teacher's back pain, you go and help." "

Huh?" Lin Xiao was stunned.

"Ah, what, do you want to become a teacher, now is the time for your internship!"

"Master Ren, don't come forward to observe, retreat to the Fatai first, we will call you when it's okay here."

After Uncle Nine finished speaking, according to the master's instructions, Lin Xiao also reluctantly got started with the helpers.

Lin Xiao and the helpers who took a deep breath kept their breath held and competed with their hands together.

The lid of the coffin was slashed open, and a black aura immediately gushed out from the coffin.

The helper saw that he was desperately waving his hand to let the Ren family behind him, and hurriedly left not to look at the people in the coffin.

There is a rich black evil aura coming out of this kind of coffin, but if you take a sip, it will also be ruined and life-threatening.

In fact, these helpers had never seen such a strong black gas, at most they only saw some black gas fluttering inside the coffin.

Most of this black evil aura is emitted from the coffin, and the corpse breathes out.

The helpers knew that there must be zombies in the coffin, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

"Ah!!"

When a few helpers looked at it, they saw that Lin Xiao was still looking inside next to the coffin.

"Don't die!" "The foreman just reacted and shouted:

"Uncle Jiu, your apprentice, come back quickly!" Lin

Xiao waved his hand unhurriedly and said softly, "I'm fine, I'm naturally immune to this evil qi." Hearing

this, the helper was stunned and said, "Can it still be like this??"

"Why can't you, don't you see that he is talking

!" "This is amazing, he is worthy of being a disciple of the ninth uncle, and he is not even afraid of

the black evil qi!" After the black qi in the coffin completely dissipated, Lin Xiao waved his hand to let Ren Jiazhen come over.

"Master, this corpse has not been melted.

Wen Cai glanced at the corpse of the old lady inside, and there was no trace of decay at all.

"Dad!?"

Ren Fa glanced in, only to see Dad.

The clothes Ren Weiyong was wearing were not rotten, and the whole person looked like when he was just buried twenty years ago.

"ε=( ́ο'*))))Alas?"

Wen Cai's eyes looked down at the old lady's body.

I only saw a pile of white bones that looked like insects or animals at my feet.

"Master, what is this?" Wen

Cai stretched out his hand and pointed, this finger didn't matter, he almost didn't scare Uncle Jiu's chicken.

"This is!hurry, oh!!"

Uncle Jiu recognized at a glance that this was a witchcraft, and the evil sect was crooked, and sure enough, this feng shui gentleman wanted to kill the Ren family.

But it seems that in the past twenty years, they have been locked up together in the coffin to cultivate immortals, and they have not survived fighting each other.

However, Uncle Nine was still very worried, and hurriedly asked everyone to step back, and it was best to keep a safe distance.

"Uncle Nine, what's wrong?" Ren Fa asked Uncle Nine if he didn't understand what was going on.

"Uh-ahem!!" At this time, I don't know where to make the sound of the old man coughing up phlegm.

"Master, his mouth is moving!" Wen Cai noticed that Ren Weiyong's throat moved, and his mouth opened slightly.

"Idiot!!" Uncle Nine roared and pulled back Wen Cai's fingers, and continued to roar loudly: "All go back, run!!"

To be honest, it was the first time Lin Xiao saw his master's face distorted, like a stroke in his mouth.

Uncle Jiu's crooked eyes stared at Lin Xiao's eyes, and he slowly turned to signal Lin Xiao to run.