At the entrance of the white matter shop, a paper figurine leaned against the wall.
"Turn!" A clear whistle.
The paper human figure instantly disappeared, and in its place was Su Mo, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. The paper human figure appeared in the room, sitting in Su Mo's previous position.
Shifting Shadows!
Looking at the environment that had suddenly changed, Su Mo's lips curled up as he sighed.""A divine skill!"
As long as he was given enough time to prepare and had enough paper figurines, he would almost be invincible.
Think about it, there were hundreds of paper people around the enemy, and each of them could instantly turn into Su Mo!
It was simply impossible to guard against.
Before he knew it, it was already bright outside. He had not slept the entire night, but Su Mo still looked energetic.
After cultivating to the level of Soul Out of the Dark World and condensing his primordial spirit, he would not feel tired even if he did not sleep for ten days to half a month.
"Mr. Su!" A call came from the door.
Su Mo tidied his clothes and opened the wooden door.""Butler Fu?"
In front of him stood an old man wearing a cloth robe and a Lucky Star hat. When he saw Su Mo, he quickly bowed."Mr. Su, it's time. Old Master Ren asked me to come and invite you.”
The old man's name was Ren Fu, and he was the housekeeper of the Ren residence. Because they were afraid of Old Master Ren's family name, they called him Butler Fu.
"Lead the way."
Today was just moving the coffin, so nothing dangerous would happen. However, Su Mo still had a few paper swords and talismans hidden in his sleeves.
When Su Mo arrived, everyone was already there.
Ninth Uncle stood at the side in a Daoist robe, followed by Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, while the Ren family members were burning incense in front of the grave.
"Mr. Su."
Seeing Su Mo's figure, Ren Tingting's face lit up and she called out softly.
However, after being glared at by Old Master Ren, he could only pout his mouth and obediently hold the incense stick with his head lowered.
"Senior Brother." Su Mo walked over and bowed.
"Junior Brother." Ninth Uncle returned the bow and glanced behind him.""Hmm?"
"Greetings, Uncle-Master Su!" Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng hurriedly came up to greet him.
"Ninth Uncle, Mr. Su." At this moment, Ren Fa walked over and pointed at the grave.""Back then, the feng shui watcher said that this graveyard was very difficult to find and that it was a good tomb.”
"Not bad."
Ninth Uncle nodded and looked at Old Master Ren."This tomb is called the Dragonfly Skipping the Water Tomb. The tomb is thirty-four feet long, and only four feet can be used. It was thirteen feet wide, but only three feet was useful. Therefore, the coffin could not be buried flat, but could only be buried with the law.”
"Impressive, Ninth Uncle!" Old Master Ren praised and gave him a thumbs up.
"Burial?" Wen Cai tilted his head and walked behind Ninth Uncle.""Master, what is called burial? Is it a French funeral?"
" Pffft!" Hearing this, the people beside him couldn't help but laugh.
"Don't talk too much!" Ninth Uncle glared at him and said to the few strong men in the distance,"We can start digging!"
"Uncle-Master Su." Wen Cai shrunk his head in fear and whispered to Su Mo,""What's called burial?"
"A ritual burial is a vertical burial." Su Mo glanced at him and said," You've been with my senior brother for more than ten years, but you haven't learned anything.”
" Uh." Wen Cai scratched his head and was so embarrassed that he couldn't say anything. Qiu Sheng's face was filled with schadenfreude.
"Mr. Su is amazing." Ren Fa said," Back then, Feng Shui experts said that if the ancestors were buried vertically, the descendants would definitely be great!”
"Will it work?" Su Mo looked at him with a faint smile.
Su Mo, who was already familiar with the plot of the movie, naturally knew what the Feng Shui Master had done.
"Sigh!"
Ren Fa shook his head." In the past twenty years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse. I don't even know why."”
"I think that Feng Shui master has a grudge against your Ren family!”
Ninth Uncle walked to Ren Fa's side and asked,""Did the Old Master have any grudges with him when he was alive?”
Ren Fa hesitated for a moment before he finally said,""This piece of land originally belonged to a Feng Shui master. My late father knew that it was a good tomb, so he bought it with money.”
"It's just a bribe. Was there any coercion?”Ninth Uncle stared into Ren Fa's eyes.
" Erm, this…" Ren Fa didn't dare to look him in the eye and smiled sheepishly.
"I think it must be coercion!"
Ninth Uncle snorted and walked towards the grave.""Otherwise, why would he harm you and even let you change the cement on the entire dragonfly skimming the water tomb?”
"Then what should I do?" Ren Fa frowned.
"It should be snowflakes covering the top. This is what it means to be a dragonfly skimming the water!”Ninth Uncle pointed at the pile of cement that had been dug out.""The head of the coffin can't touch the water, how can it be called a dragonfly skimming the water?”
"He still has a conscience. He told you to open your coffin and move your burial in twenty years. He'll harm you for half of your life, but he won't harm you for a lifetime.”
As they were talking, the person digging the grave suddenly shouted,"I saw it!"
Su Mo looked over and saw that the head of a wooden coffin was already exposed.
A group of people carried a wooden frame over and tied a rope around the coffin. Following the sound of the horn, the huge wooden coffin was slowly pulled out of the ground.
The lid of the coffin was pushed open by a few people.
" Waaa
A gust of Yin Qi mixed with the stench of corpses filled the air. In the distant forest, dozens of crows cawed and spread their wings to fly into the distance.
Su Mo and Ninth Uncle looked at each other and walked up to the coffin at the same time.
An old man dressed in ancient government clothes lay quietly in the coffin. His skin was dark, as if it had been burned by fire.
Decades had passed, but the corpse did not show any signs of decay!
Su Mo wrapped his finger in a towel and slowly pressed on the old man's corpse.
It was extremely hard, and a trace of coldness spread along his fingertips.
" As expected," Su Mo softly muttered.
The Old Master had already begun to turn into a corpse. His body was already extremely hard. When he jumped out of the coffin, he had copper skin and iron bones. Even a sword or saber would not leave a trace on him!
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