When Qingqing saw Ren Tingting, she also felt an inexplicable sense of danger.
However, on the surface, the two of them got along very well. Women were born actors.
Ren Fa could not help but be surprised when he heard that the dishes and wine for the warm banquet were made by Wang Zhe himself. "When the next master gets to taste Ah Zhe's cooking, he'll know what a delicacy is," Lin Feng said with a smile.”
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were mesmerized by Ren Tingting and constantly harassed her, making her very impatient.
Qingqing coughed lightly and glanced over. The two of them instantly felt uncomfortable all over and went to sit at the side dejectedly.
Ren Tingting burst into laughter, then started talking to Qingqing in a low voice. The two of them laughed from time to time. This time, they really got along.
Not long after, the maidservants came up with all kinds of dishes. The fragrance filled the air, and Ren Fa and Ren Tingting subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
Ren Zizai thought that he was also a glutton. He had traveled all over the world over the years to do business and had tasted many delicious dishes. However, he dared to swear that the so-called delicacies he had eaten in the past could not compare to the dishes made by Wang Zhe at all.
Wang Zhe called everyone to their seats.
This warm banquet gave Ren Fa and Ren Tingting a new understanding of Wang Zhe.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai felt bitter. Previously, Wang Zhe lived in the mortuary, and he cooked three meals a day. Naturally, the two of them ate happily.
But now that Wang Zhe had moved out, they would not be able to eat such delicious food every day.
Meanwhile, Ren Tingting was envious of Qingqing in her heart. It wasn't just because Qingqing could eat such delicious food, but also because her man was actually willing to cook for her every day.
The day after the warm banquet was the day to move the coffin of Old Master Ren.
Qingqing was curious, so Wang Zhe brought her along.
The cemetery where Old Master Ren was buried was a treasured land with good Feng Shui. It was called the dragonfly skimming the water. Its characteristic was that the space was small, so the coffin could not be buried horizontally and could only be buried vertically.
"That Feng Shui master said that if an immortal is buried vertically, their descendants will definitely be great.”
"Does it matter?" Lin Fengjiao asked with a hint of mockery.”
Ren Fa shook his head and sighed." I don't know why, but in the past twenty years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse."”
"Master Ren, did your family offend that Feng Shui master?" Wang Zhe asked.”
Ren Fa was stunned and said with an awkward expression,""To be honest, this acupoint was prepared by the feng shui master for himself. After my father found out, he bought it from him.”
"Only enticement, no coercion?" Lin Fengjiao asked.”
Ren Fa laughed awkwardly. Wang Zhe sighed,""Looks like I offended him quite deeply. Otherwise, he wouldn't have set up such a vicious trap to deal with the Ren family.”
"Wang Zhe, what do you mean?”Ren Fa asked in surprise.
"Old Master Ren, the feng shui master must have told you to cover the tomb with cement, right?”
"That's right. Is there a problem?”
"This is a big problem. The so-called dragonfly skimming the surface of the water naturally requires water, but now that the cement has completely covered the tomb, it can't come into contact with water. If it was like this all year round, even a precious acupoint that would flourish for future generations would become a fiend acupoint for raising corpses. If I'm not wrong, although twenty years have passed, Old Master Ren's corpse has definitely not decayed and has already become a zombie. Moreover, he was born as an iron corpse.”
"Iron Corpse?" Ren Tingting muttered to herself in confusion.
" As the name suggests," Wang Zhe explained," the Iron Corpse's skin is as hard as iron and invulnerable. It's very powerful. Most importantly, once a zombie was born, and its descendants were nearby, it would absorb the blood of its descendants to increase its strength. Therefore, that Feng Shui master probably wanted to exterminate the entire Ren family when he asked you to move your coffin after twenty years!”
Ren Fa's expression became extremely ugly. At the same time, he looked at Lin Fengjiao, obviously to verify Wang Zhe's words.
Lin Fengjiao originally thought that the Feng Shui master only wanted to return the Ren family 20 years, but now it seemed that she was indeed thinking too simply. She nodded at Ren Fa and said,""That should be the case. Let's get the coffin out first.”
Soon, the coffin was pulled out of the ground.
When the coffin was opened, Old Master Ren's corpse inside had not rotted, just like when he was buried. This also confirmed Wang Zhe's speculation.
After Ren Fa and Ren Tingting knelt down and kowtowed to their father, they stood up and asked,""Ninth Uncle, what should we do next?”
"Old Master Ren, don't worry. With me and Ah Zhe, two Foundation Establishment cultivators, we're confident that we can subdue Old Master even if he turns into an iron corpse.”Lin Fengjiao knew Wang Zhe's strength through her understanding of him, which was why she dared to answer Ren Fa with such certainty.
Ren Fa heaved a sigh of relief and said,""In that case, I'll leave it to the two of you.”
"How about this, first carry the old master to the mortuary.”Lin Fengjiao said.
Wang Zhe took out a Corpse Suppressing Talisman and pasted it on Old Master Ren's forehead. Only then did he order people to close the coffin and carry it away.
On the way down the mountain.
"Uncle Master, you also sensed it, right? That feeling of spying." Wang Zhe said in a low voice.”
Lin Fengjiao nodded slightly." Someone is watching us from the shadows. It's most likely the Feng Shui Master from 20 years ago, or his descendant or disciple."”
"Disciple also thinks so. Moreover, that person is very cautious and hides very well. However, his goal was to take revenge on Old Master Ren's family. So, as long as he secretly guarded Old Master Ren's house, he could wait for him to come knocking on his door.”
"You're right. How about this, leave Old Master Ren's corpse to me to look after. You secretly go to Old Master Ren's house and guard it. You must capture him. Otherwise, I'm afraid there will never be peace in the future.”
After returning to Huang Town, Wang Zhe bade farewell to Lin Fengjiao and brought Qingqing home.
Late at night, Wang Zhe, dressed in black and covered with a black scarf, flew into the air with the help of the darkness and arrived at the Ren residence.
The lights in a room on the first floor of the Ren residence were still on. From the window, one could see that Ren Fa was dealing with accounting documents at his desk.
In the forest outside the mortuary.
A black shadow was performing a ritual. As he raised his sword finger, the coffin of Old Master Ren in the mortuary shook slightly.
However, with the Corpse Suppressing Talisman that Wang Zhe had put on, the zombie could not be completely controlled for a moment. It could only move slowly. This was even better, as it would not cause a big commotion.
After the coffin shook for a moment, the lid of the coffin was slowly lifted up. A pale green palm with sharp nails stretched out from the coffin.
However, when this hand touched the ink net, the evil-vanquishing power attached to the ink net suddenly erupted. This hand instantly retracted, and the coffin lid fell and smashed onto the coffin with a bang.
This sound was particularly clear in the quiet mortuary, and it immediately alarmed Lin Fengjiao.
When he looked carefully, he realized that Wen Cai and Shui Xiang were not good. He had kicked down the wooden frame at the end of the bed.
This fellow was really lucky that he could sleep so well and so deeply. He was simply born to look after the mortuary.
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