"Upright burial? Isn't that a type of burial?" Fang Xiaolong was surprised.
"Is it a French funeral? It's a rather western name." Qiu Sheng winked at Fang Xiaolong.
Dong ~! Ninth Uncle hit Qiusheng's head hard.
"Aiyo, Master, why did you knock me?”Qiu Sheng held his head with both hands and looked aggrieved.
"Hit you? It's still considered light for me to hit you. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand." Ninth Uncle looked at Qiusheng with disappointment.
"When you have time, go and take a look at the [Book of Burial]. This was written by Guo Pu of the Jin Dynasty. It pointed out the key to the construction of the Yin House, and the burial methods passed down from generation to generation were mostly flat burial and legal burial.”
"In the flat burial method, mountains and rivers converge, and the cave field lives in the water, allowing the air to flow through the four seasons. When the soil is raised, the gas will float to the side and scatter, so it is a flat burial.”
"The Law of Burial, the Law of Burial, there will be no danger. The mountains are stacked. dragons and veins of all kinds gather together. The special dragon should be eliminated first.”Uncle Nine's witty words were so eloquent that they made the river flow.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai. Ren Tingting listened attentively as if she was listening to a story.
"Ninth Uncle, what is…a special dragon?”Ren Tingting asked as she supported her chin with her right hand.
"Special dragons…in short, they are special dragon veins. This kind of dragon vein was big or small. It has great luck."
"But for ordinary people, it's completely…a disaster. Because…they are not blessed enough to enjoy it." Ninth Uncle suddenly had a cold sense of humor.
"Oh, I see. Ninth Uncle is really…knowledgeable." Ren Tingting nodded, suddenly enlightened.
"No. However…to catch ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, one also needed to know feng shui and see through the netherworld.”
"Based on the flow of the mountains and rivers and the positions of the sun, moon, and stars, we can roughly deduce it.”Ninth Uncle nodded and stroked his long beard with his right hand, looking like an otherworldly expert.
"As the saying goes, the first rich is tall, the second rich is welcoming guests, the third rich is subduing dragons and tigers, the fourth rich is hanging bells with wooden sparrows, the fifth rich is towering mountains, the sixth rich is returning to the court, the seventh rich is turning mountains, the eighth rich is round and abundant, and the ninth rich is hugging tigers.”
"Uncle, let's discuss this properly. What are our plans for the next step?" Fang Xiaolong looked at Ninth Uncle and suddenly interrupted him.
"Xiaolong, we've eliminated all the zombies. There's no need to plan."
"That's right, Xiaolong. You came back safely today, so you should have a good rest.”
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were relatively optimistic. They looked at Fang Xiaolong and complimented him cheerfully.
"No, this group of zombies were originally…the servants and slaves of the Ren family. The Ren family had suffered such a huge change, but the culprit (Ren Weiyong) had escaped.”Fang Xiaolong shook his head with an unwilling expression.
"Alright, Brother Xiaolong, regarding our family…I really don't want to go back.”Ren Tingting's face revealed a trace of loneliness.
"Alright, it's getting late today. There are still four hours before dawn. Everyone, go back to your rooms and sleep." Ninth Uncle waved his hand and got out of bed to put on his cloth shoes.
Tingting, don't worry. I'll take care of you in the future.
Fang Xiaolong looked at Ren Tingting's back and muttered in his heart.
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Four hours later, the sky was slightly bright, and the pitch-black night sky was a little white.
Hehehe ~ Hehehe! Giggle ~ Giggle!
In the mortuary, a big rooster raised by Wen Cai stood on the roof of the house and let out a high-pitched cry.
Fang Xiaolong sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, his palms facing the sky. He slowly opened his eyes when he heard the rooster's crowing.
"Phew…I just came out of the mystic realm. I'm really not used to the days without spiritual qi.”Fang Xiaolong let out a breath.
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Ninth Uncle woke up early this morning and left the mortuary in high spirits to go to town.
He was going to the Ren family's ancestral home to take a look. After all, although he had killed the white-haired zombie last night, there might still be something left behind.
Ninth Uncle was wearing a gray robe and mandarin jacket. He had gray hair and a wrinkled face. He would greet the shopkeeper from time to time as he walked on the street.
At this moment, a rickshaw driver pulled a rickshaw to Ninth Uncle and suddenly knelt down.
"Ninth Uncle, please save me!”
"Eh... Who are you? Get up. Why are you looking for me?" Ninth Uncle came back to his senses and looked at the rickshaw driver in front of him.
"Ninth Uncle, my name is Zhang Dadan. I am…the coachman of Jiuquan Town.”Zhang Dadan stood up and looked at Ninth Uncle.
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