The days passed quickly.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Ever since he messed with Ninth Uncle that day, Yu Zifeng had become low-key.
During the day, he still possessed animals as usual and went to Ren Town to gather information.
It had to be said that Ninth Uncle was really hardworking in catching zombies.
As soon as the sky turned dark, they would bring Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng to ambush him in the town. In order to prevent being discovered, the three of them even used the Breath Holding Talisman, but the result was the same. They waited in vain.
Yu Zifeng was secretly glad that he had the ability to attach souls. Otherwise, he would have been killed by Ninth Uncle countless times.
"Counting the days, Ren Weiyong should be moving his coffin today. I can't miss such a good show.”
As he thought about it, Yu Zifeng immediately attached his soul to a rat and disappeared without a trace.
……
Ren family ancestral land.
In front of Ren Weiyong's tomb.
The incense burner was placed neatly on the table, and the red incense sticks were placed on both sides. Under the table, the paper money and ingots in the treasure bowl burned fiercely, turning into ashes in the blink of an eye.
At the same time.
Everyone went forward to pay their respects.
Seeing this scene, Yu Zifeng, who was hiding in the bushes, couldn't help but sigh. This scene was exactly the same as in the movies.
"Master, they are going to start digging.”
Yu Zifeng was paying full attention to Ninth Uncle's every move, but at this moment, an almost imperceptible voice suddenly floated into his ears.
"There's someone there?"
Yu Zifeng hurriedly looked in the direction of the voice and found that behind a tree not far away, there were two sneaky guys looking at Ninth Uncle and the others.
One of his sideburns was already slightly white, and Yin Jiu's eyes occasionally flashed with a cold light. Yu Zifeng estimated that he was in his sixties.
The other was younger, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. There was a half-inch scar on his face, and he looked fierce.
From the way the young man addressed him as Master, he knew that the two of them should be master and disciple.
"Hehe, go ahead. I've been waiting for this day for more than twenty years.”
That's right, he was the Feng Shui master from back then. His name was Liang Qingyu.
Ren Weiyong's burial back then was a trap!
Liang Qingyu had deliberately leaked the news of the dragonfly skimming the water.
He had specially instructed Ren Fa to cover the roof with cement.
He had also repeatedly emphasized that the coffin would be moved after 20 years.
From the very beginning, the Ren family had fallen into Liang Qingyu's meticulously designed trap, but they did not know it.
Twenty years ago.
Liang Qingyu accidentally found out that Ren Weiyong, the old master of the Ren family, had an innate Spiritual Yin Body. This made him ecstatic.
The innate spirit yin body was very suitable for raising corpses, the speed of growth was extremely fast, once a corpse turned, it could become a spirit zombie in just ten years.
Liang Qingyu's goal was to control Ren Weiyong, who had turned into a zombie, for his own use.
Such scheming and patience was truly terrifying.
"Master, the person wearing a Taoist robe is the one-browed Taoist priest, Im Ching-Ying, right?”
"That's right, he's lam ching-ying. It's a little tricky for Ren Fa to ask him to move Ren Weiyong's coffin.”
As he spoke, Liang Qingyu's brows were already tightly knitted together.
As a titled Taoist priest, he was only a Taoist master. If they really fought, he would not be able to gain any advantage.
Of course, even though he said that, he wasn't afraid of Lam Ching-Ying. The spells of Maoshan were only good at dealing with zombies and filth. In terms of fighting skills, he might not lose much.
"Interesting. It seems that I'm not the only one who wants to hit on Ren Weiyong.”
Yu Zifeng originally thought that Ninth Uncle was the biggest obstacle in completing his mission, but now it seemed that this might not be the case.
On the other side.
After Ren Fa finished offering incense to Ren Weiyong, he walked up to lam and said with a smile,"Ninth Uncle, back then, the Feng Shui expert said that this graveyard was very difficult to find.”
"That's right. This cave is called the Dragonfly Skipping the Water Cave. The cave is thirty-four feet long and only four feet wide. It is thirteen feet wide and only three feet wide.”said Lam Ching-Ying calmly.
In fact, the dragonfly skimming the water was also called the Hidden Dragon Cave or the Lone Dragon Cave. It was a legendary auspicious cave that could bring prosperity to future generations.
Its acupuncture points are correct and not broken, auspicious in the belt noble, there are abnormal phenomena in the body, or Xuanwu hanging head, or rosefinch flying dance, or green dragon winding, or white tiger tame bow.
At the eye of the cave, the dragon head looks at the sky, gathers qi and hides the wind, attracts wealth and treasures, and receives blessings to prolong life.
"Impressive, Ninth Uncle."
Ren Fa immediately gave a thumbs-up after listening to Im Ching-Ying's words. He was indeed the most famous Taoist priest in the area. He could see through the mystery of the tomb with just a glance.
"Burial? Master, what's called burial?"
"Is it a French-style funeral?" Wen Cai asked with a smile.”
"Don't talk too much."
Lin Ching-Ying frowned. It was really embarrassing to take in such a good-for-nothing disciple.
"The so-called ritual burial is a vertical burial.”After pausing for a moment, he spoke again.
"Yes."
Ren Fa nodded in admiration and said,""Back then, the Feng Shui expert said that if the ancestors were buried vertically, the descendants would definitely be great.”
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