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8 Open the coffin! A corpse that hadn’t decayed for twenty years!

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"Let go of the rope and remove the nail!"

After removing the nails, the birds and beasts at the side started running away.

Everyone looked at the bird that flew up to the side. Ninth Uncle frowned slightly. Xu Haoran's expression was also a little solemn as he looked at Ninth Uncle. The two of them exchanged a glance.

Ninth Uncle looked at everyone and said loudly.

"Today is the day that Ren Gongwei and Yong will see the light of day again. All those who are 36, 22, 35, and 48 years old and are born in the year of the chicken or ox will turn around and leave!”

"Evasion complete! Open the coffin!"

As the coffin slowly opened, the crow on the withered tree at the side suddenly flew up from the branch. It circled in the sky and kept calling. Xu Haoran keenly felt a chill invade his body.

He frowned slightly and looked at the coffin at the side. To be honest, he really didn't know which rank of zombie this Old Master Ren belonged to.

Judging from his performance in the movie, it seemed that his rank was definitely not too low. At least, Ninth Uncle would not be able to deal with it so easily.

But it didn't seem to be too high!

At the very least, he should not have left the level of a white zombie!

Glutinous rice was still very harmful to it!

Xu Haoran's initial estimation was that it should be a white zombie at level two or three. Just as these thoughts flashed through Xu Haoran's mind, the coffin opened.

A well-preserved corpse appeared in front of everyone. A cold aura spread out almost at the same time. Ninth Uncle's expression froze as he looked at the corpse in front of him.

"Father!" "Grandpa!"

Old Master Ren didn't care about this. He knelt on the ground with Ren Tingting and cried for a while.

"I'm unfilial. I've even alarmed you at a time like this!”

After crying for a while, Old Master Ren wiped his tears and stood up from the ground. He looked at Ninth Uncle with a serious expression and said,"Ninth Uncle, this acupoint can still be used?”

"A dragonfly skimming the surface of the water, tapping again and again. No matter how much you tap, you won't tap on the same spot. This acupoint…is useless!”

Ninth Uncle said indifferently.

"What do we do now?"

Old Master Ren asked Ninth Uncle.

"I suggest…cremating it on the spot!"

Ninth Uncle raised his eyebrows and looked at the zombie with a cold gaze.

Old Master Ren was stunned for a moment. He looked at Ninth Uncle and said,"No! My late father was most afraid of fire when he was alive. Anything would do! It just can't be cremated!"

"It'll be dangerous if we don't cremate it! Old Master Ren!"

At this moment, Xu Haoran looked at Old Master Ren indifferently and said.

"No! It's already unfilial of me to move the coffin, but now I have to cremate it. I can't do this!”

Old Master Ren quickly said.

Xu Haoran nodded and did not say anything else. At this time, Ninth Uncle said helplessly,"Alright then! I'll carry him to the mortuary first. Then, I'll help Old Master Ren pick a medium-sized acupuncture point and bury him!”

"Sure!"

Elder Ren nodded.

At this moment, the security captain, Old Master Ren's distant nephew, heard the conversation between the two and quickly shouted at the group of laborers behind him,"Someone come! Carry Old Master Ren to the mortuary!"

After he finished speaking, Old Master Ren and Ren Tingting left the place in a sedan chair.

Looking at their backs, Ninth Uncle looked at Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng and whispered,""Go and burn incense on the graves. Tell me how it looks when you come back. Remember, you have to light incense on every grave!”

After saying that, Ninth Uncle looked at Xu Haoran and said,"Haoran, let's go!"

Xu Haoran nodded and left with Ninth Uncle.

Looking at the backs of Xu Haoran and Ninth Uncle, Qiu Sheng said with envy,""Eldest Senior Brother didn't come much earlier than us! Why did he seem to know everything? It was really puzzling!”

"Otherwise, how could he be Eldest Senior Brother?”

Wen Cai looked at Qiu Sheng and said,""Alright! Don't talk about useless things! Let's split up and stick incense sticks!"

The two of them played around for a while before they went to offer incense separately. Qiu Sheng walked past the graves one by one. Soon, when he was about to reach the end, he saw a photo on one of the graves.

"It's a pity that he died at such a young age! I'll give you another one!"

Qiu Sheng looked at the beautiful woman on the tombstone and sighed.

After saying that, he lit the incense and prepared to leave.

"Thank you!"

At this moment, a young woman's voice suddenly sounded. Qiu Sheng was stunned for a moment. He turned around and looked at the tombstone. The woman in the photo on the tombstone seemed to be smiling at him.

He turned around, his face filled with fear as he fled in a panic. He happened to bump into Wen Cai, who was coming towards him.

"Qiusheng, look! How did this incense burn like this?”

Wen Cai looked at Qiu Sheng in panic.

"Let's go back and tell Master!”

…………

Ninth Uncle held the three incense sticks in his hand, two short and one long. His brows were already tightly furrowed.

"As a person, you are most afraid of three long and two short things. Burning incense is the most taboo, but it just has to be burned to this extent!”

After saying that, Ninth Uncle sighed and did not frown.

"If this incense is produced in the family, someone will definitely die!”

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