"Qiusheng, you came back just in time. Play the ink fountain on the coffin with Wencai. Remember to play every part!”
Ninth Uncle said when he saw Qiu Sheng return!
"Good!"
Qiu Sheng nodded, then he and Wen Cai began to play ink thread for the coffin!
Just as Qiu Shengwen began to get busy, Ninth Uncle slowly began to tell the two of them some secrets of Mao Mountain!
Only the real people of Mao Mountain would know about this. It would be very difficult for the rest of the people to know!
"People are divided into good people and bad people, corpses are divided into zombies and corpses, and Old Master Ren's corpse is a corpse that is about to become a zombie!”
"How did Shi become a zombie?"
"Yeah, how can people become bad people?”
When Qiu Shengwen heard what Ninth Uncle said, he was very puzzled!
Placing the incense stick into the incense burner, Ninth Uncle explained,""A person becomes a bad person because he doesn't live up to expectations. A corpse becomes a zombie because there's an extra breath in its body!”
"Another breath? Master, what does this mean?"
"Before a person dies, they will be angry, hold their breath, and sulk. After they die, there will be a breath gathered in their throat.”
"Oh, I see. Then, Master, will Old Master Ren become a zombie?”
Wen Cai nodded his head in a half-understanding manner and asked again!
"Sigh, I don't know about this either. I can only leave it to fate. I hope Old Master Ren won't turn into a zombie! Alright, I still have something to deal with. You guys play first. Tell me when you're done!”
"Don't worry, Master!"
"Yes!"
Seeing Qiu Shengwen pat his chest and guarantee, Ninth Uncle decided to believe them this time and left the morgue!
After Ninth Uncle left, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai continued to play the ink thread for the entire coffin. After an hour, they had finished playing the ink thread in their hands. Just as Qiu Sheng was about to check the coffin to see if there was anything missing, Wen Cai became playful and kicked Qiu Sheng's butt. Then, Wen Cai quickly escaped. Because Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng did not have the heart to check anymore, they also left and went straight for Wen Cai.
However, the two of them did not know that they had finished playing the ink thread on the top of the coffin, but they did not play the ink thread on the bottom. Because of their negligence, an unpredictable tragedy occurred!
.....
At night, Qiusheng had to leave the mortuary and return to the rouge shop. Even though it was already very late, Qiusheng still had to leave!
"Hey, why don't you leave? It's already so late. Be careful not to encounter a ghost!”
Wen Cai looked at Qiu Sheng and advised him!
He was doing this for Qiusheng's own good. It would be bad if something really happened at night!
"Don't worry, it's fine. Aunt has something to do and will be leaving tomorrow morning. I need to help take care of the shop, so I have to go back. Alright, I'll leave first!”
As he spoke, Qiu Sheng ignored Wen Cai's advice and left the memorial hall resolutely!
.....
" Her eyes, her eyes are like stars shining. Di Jian, my heart is panicking. Her eyes, her eyes are like stars shining. Di Jian, Di Jian, my heart is panicking even more."
A pleasant singing voice rang out, and the voice drifted through the forest. Although the voice was very loud, very few people could hear it!
Qiu Sheng rode his bicycle through the forest. He could clearly hear the singing, but because Qiu Sheng was in a hurry to get back to the rouge shop, he did not stop. He could not help but speed up his bicycle!
"Sigh, I failed again!"
Dong Xiaoyu was sitting on a branch in midair. She had thought that she could attract Qiu Sheng with her singing, but it seemed that her chances of success were slim!
Helpless, Dong Xiaoyu could only change her plan and decide to use a more radical method next time.
At the same time, not long after Dong Xiaoyu disappeared, another figure appeared in the forest!
This person was none other than Daoist Hong Yi, whose meridians had been destroyed by Tang Feng!
Last time, when Hong Yi was about to die, he was glad that his eldest senior brother, Reverend Hui Yang, saved him and changed his meridians, allowing him to live safely. However, even if he survived, his cultivation would be reduced by more than half, and he only had three months left to live!
However, this was enough for Hongyi. Since he was able to survive, it proved that there was a chance for everything to turn around. As for Tang Feng, who had caused him to become like this, Hongyi naturally would not let him off!
"Baby, baby, I'm counting on you this time!”
Looking at the black jade jar in his hand, Hong Yi's eyes were filled with killing intent!
All of his belongings were in the black jade jar. If it were not for it, Immortal Hui Yang would not have saved him. At the same time, Hong Yi had promised to give the black jade jar to Immortal Hui Yang automatically after taking revenge. Therefore, Hong Yi had to be fast and could not delay for too long. Otherwise, if he angered Immortal Hui Yang, Hong Yi would definitely die. He might not even be able to take revenge!
Knowing how terrifying Venerable Huiyang was, Hong Yi sped up again and headed straight for the Ren Residence!
Franklin was in the Ren residence. He had already inquired about this matter. The moment he arrived at the Ren residence, Franklin would die!
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