Just as he said that, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng had already returned.
"Master, look, the incense we light in the graveyard is like this.”
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai held three incense sticks in their hands. They all showed signs of burning, but not all of them had been burned. Instead, two of them were short and one was long!
Ninth Uncle took the incense stick with a solemn expression!
"Master, what's wrong? Is there a problem?"
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were a little uneasy. Ninth Uncle asked them to burn three incense sticks on all the graves in the graveyard, and they did as he said. However, all the incense sticks burned out were two short and one long. It was really strange!
Moreover, the incense was from the mortuary. Unless it rained, it would not go out. Now that such a situation had occurred, even a fool knew that the cemetery was abnormal.
And this abnormality was probably brought about by the person in the coffin!
"People are most afraid of three long and two short, incense is most afraid of two short and one long, but it just happened to be burned to this extent. It seems that the situation is more serious than I expected!”
Ninth Uncle stood in front of the coffin with a solemn expression.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai finally understood.""Master, this abnormality couldn't have been brought back by this coffin, right?”
Ninth Uncle was a little speechless when he saw his two disciples react.
"Of course there's a problem with the coffin. Otherwise, why would I specially carry this coffin here?”
Lu Yuan also took a step forward and said,"Someone will definitely die if this incense is produced at home!" It seemed that the thing in the coffin was not simple.”
When Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng heard this, they quickly went forward to open the coffin lid, wanting to see if there was anything wrong with Old Master Ren in the coffin. However, as soon as the coffin was opened, the two of them screamed!
"Wow! Master, why did he gain weight?"
"And your fingernails have grown a lot longer!”
Even if Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were more sensitive, they also knew that there was something wrong with Old Master Ren's corpse at this moment. When Ninth Uncle heard this, he went forward to take a look and his expression changed drastically!
Great-Grandfather Ren's originally withered body gradually filled up, and Great-Grandfather Ren's fingernails began to grow out, revealing a dark color!
These were all signs of a zombie transformation!
"Quick, close the coffin!"
At present, Old Master Ren was in the process of corpse transformation. Remember not to come into contact with the Yang Qi. Otherwise, it would accelerate the speed of corpse transformation and allow Old Master Ren to successfully transform ahead of time!
The coffin was closed, but Ninth Uncle's expression was still uncertain. He had thought that with the ancestral tablets of the Mao Mountain ancestors in the mortuary, Old Master Ren would not be able to cause any trouble.
But now, it seemed that the suppression of the ancestral tablets of Mao Mountain was not enough. He had to make more preparations!
"Wen Cai, Qiu Sheng, prepare paper, brush, ink, sword, and saber for me!”
Ninth Uncle gave the order, but Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were dumbfounded.
"Ah?"
"What?"
Ninth Uncle rolled his eyes at his two disciples."Yellow paper, red brush, black ink, kitchen knife, and peach wood sword!”
"Oh, I'll do it now!"
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng quickly ran to get the things, but Ninth Uncle sighed!
These two disciples of his did not know how to think at all. They had to speak clearly in order to understand.
However…luckily, Lu Yuan can help me pass down the Mao Mountain Dao technique!
Ninth Uncle glanced at Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan said that he was his junior brother, but he was actually about the same age as Qiu Shengwen. He would definitely be able to protect Mao Mountain for decades!
……
Not long after, everything was ready. A sacrificial table had been set up in front of Old Master Ren's coffin. On it was paper, brush, ink, sword, and sword. Other than that, there was also a big rooster with a three-inch cockscomb!
The rooster's blood was very harmful to ghosts, and it was also a commonly used exorcism material in the Maoshan Sect.
Ninth Uncle killed a chicken and took its blood. He used the secret method of Mao Mountain to refine it, mixed it with black ink and other items, and then poured all the liquid into an ink fountain.
In this way, the ink fountain line was formed, and ordinary demons and ghosts would not dare to touch it.
"Master, where is the bullet?"
"The two of you, flick this ink thread on the coffin. Remember, you have to flick it on every side of the coffin!”
Ninth Uncle handed the refined ink pot to Qiu Sheng and warned him in detail. Old Master Ren's situation was not right. If he really succeeded in his corpse transformation, it would be extremely difficult to deal with him.
Qiu Sheng took the ink thread and He Wencai began to work.
"Alright, Lu Yuan, it's getting late. You don't have to practice drawing talismans today.”
Lu Yuan nodded and glanced at Old Master Ren's coffin before leaving the morgue.
"Sigh, Master is really biased. He wants us to work, but Little Uncle-Master doesn't have to work and can rest.”
"That's right! Wasting so many materials to draw third-grade talisman paper. Third-grade talisman paper could be considered a fine product among talismans. How could it be so easy to draw?”
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng whispered to each other, complaining that their master was biased.
"What are you two talking about?”
Ninth Uncle frowned and walked forward.
"No, no…We didn't say anything!”
"That's right, that's right. We didn't say anything!”
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng hurriedly denied it. They did not dare to admit what they had said.
Ninth Uncle glared at the two of them and snorted."You two, don't think I don't know what you're talking about! I asked Lu Yuan to rest because he worked hard enough. He had been drawing talismans seriously these few days, even without supervision!”
"What about you guys? If I didn't supervise you, you would definitely be fishing for three days and drying your nets for two days! Your Youngest Uncle isn't old either. Why can't he learn from your Youngest Uncle?”
Wen Cai didn't say anything, but he still felt that his master was wrong.
Usually, even with Ninth Uncle's supervision, he and Qiusheng would fish for three days and dry the net for two days!
" So what if he's so diligent?" Qiu Sheng whispered." He wasted so much material, but he still didn't draw anything…"
"You…"
Ninth Uncle raised his hand to hit him, but Qiusheng quickly shrank his neck and hid behind the coffin.
Ninth Uncle suddenly stopped being angry. He decided to use facts to tell his two disciples how shallow their horizons were!
Ninth Uncle took out a talisman from his pocket.""Take a good look. This is the talisman paper drawn by your Little Uncle-Master. Your Little Uncle-Master can already make third-grade talismans!”
"Look at you guys, and then look at your Youngest Uncle. It's fine if your cultivation can't compare to him, but your Youngest Uncle's talent is clearly much better than yours, but he's still so hardworking!”
"Look at you guys, sigh! I can't even be bothered to scold you!"
Ninth Uncle sighed. Without further ado, he turned around and left.
On the spot, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng had complicated expressions.
What was the saying?
You're not afraid of others being better than you, but you're afraid that people who are better than you are working harder than you!
Lu Yuan, Wen Cai, and Qiu Sheng became two distinct examples. One side was talented and hardworking, while the other side was not talented and slacked off. The gap between the two was indeed quite big…
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other and silently filled Old Master Ren's coffin with ink.
With Lu Yuan as an example, they began to reflect on whether they had been too lax in the past…
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