Then, seven or eight people pulled Luya out of the tomb and placed a piece of wood under the coffin to prevent it from coming into contact with the ground again.
Lifting the coffin to move the burial, pay attention to etiquette, the coffin does not fall to the ground, open the coffin must see the sun, so as to bid farewell to this side of the underworld.
Ninth Uncle tidied up his clothes and said to everyone," Everyone, today is the day Ren Gongwei and Yong see the light of day again.
All those who were thirty-six, twenty-two, thirty-five, and forty-eight years old and were born in the year of chicken or ox turned around and avoided them.”
Hearing Uncle Nine's words, Zhang Yang turned around as well. He was 20 years old this year and was born in the year of the ox.
He heard Ninth Uncle say that the ceremony was over, that he was tidying up his clothes and preparing to open the coffin.
The four young men walked to the coffin and were about to open it.
Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew in the sky. The crows in the forest were terrified and flapped their wings to fly away.
"Wah ~ Wah ~"
Then, the coffin lid was opened. Uncle Nine walked forward, followed by Zhang Yang and his two brothers.
He saw an old man in a Qing Dynasty official robe lying there with his eyes closed. His skin was dark, and his fingernails were long and black.
Zhang Yang had reached the True Human Realm, and he could tell that Old Master Ren was a zombie at a glance. He was already evolving into a flying zombie.
Zombies had a strict hierarchy. The lowest level was the white zombie, followed by the black zombie, jumping zombie, flying zombie, bronze-armored zombie, demon, and the second generation of zombies, as well as the most powerful zombie true ancestor.
After reaching the flying zombie level, it was no longer something that ordinary spiritual talismans could deal with. It had already reached the level of immortality.
Of course, Ren Weiyong could only evolve after consuming Ren Fa's blood essence. However, with Zhang Yang around, he would not give Ren Weiyong the chance to evolve.
"Cremate? No, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive.”Ren Fa rejected Ninth Uncle's suggestion of cremation.
"There will be trouble if we don't cremate it."
"As long as it's not cremated, anything is fine.”
"Alright then, bring the coffin to the mortuary first. I'll find a good tomb for Duke Ren tomorrow and move the burial.”Ninth Uncle said helplessly.
"Let's do as Ninth Uncle says. Tingting, let's go back.”
Seeing Ren Fa was about to leave, Zhang Yang came over and said.
"Old Master Ren, actually, the reason why the Ren family's business is so bad is also related to your family's feng shui. The last time I went, I vaguely found that the Ren family had suppressed the Grand Duke.”
"Suppressed Taisui? Little brother, you know how to read feng shui. You can't say that.”Ren Fa was skeptical. The saying of Taisui was widely spread in the human world.
Offending the Grand Duke would definitely bring disaster to the family.
" Could it be that someone arranged for this to happen to his father's grave?" Ren Fa asked anxiously.
"Little Brother Zhang, please make a trip to the Ren family. As long as you help me resolve this matter, money is not a problem.”
"Old Master Ren, you must be joking. I'll explain the situation to Martial Uncle and then go look for you.”
Old Master Ren nodded his head and left with Ren Ting Ting. Ren Ting Ting looked at Zhang Yang curiously, wondering what they were talking about.
Zhang Yang explained the situation to Uncle Nine. Although Uncle Nine was a little suspicious, he could not say anything. He just told Zhang Yang to come back as soon as possible so that he could teach Zhang Yang some Taoist skills.
Just as Zhang Yang was about to leave, he suddenly thought of something and smiled at Qiu Sheng.
"Shixiong, when you burn incense later, don't say any frivolous words to the tomb owner.”
"Pfft, Zhang Yang, do you think I'm so horny that I'm up to no good? It's not like I can't find a wife.”Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang did not say anything." It's not you, it's the ghost that's messing with you. Senior brother, I can only help you this much."
When Old Master Ren arrived home, Zhang Yang rushed over. He was not out of breath and his heart was not beating fast. His body was full of True Energy.
"Sigh, Brother Zhang is really fast. As expected of a cultivator. Tingting, pour Brother Zhang a cup of tea.”
Old Master Ren said to Ren Tingting who had just entered.
At this moment, Ren Tingting had already changed into a new set of clothes. She was wearing a white western-style waist-shaped dress. Her face was like a goose egg, and her figure was slender. Her curves were mesmerizing. She was really cute!
"Brother Zhang, have some tea!"
Ren Tingting served tea like a lady.
"Thank you."
Zhang Yang said. Actually, when he had reached the True Human Realm, he had already reached the peak of his looks. He was not much different from the top male gods of this era.
Ren Ting Ting stole a glance at Zhang Yang. She blushed and ran away nervously. Ren Fa saw it and did not say anything.
The two of them drank tea and got into the main topic.
"Old Master Ren, your residence faces the south and has three entrances and three exits. It is a place for a big family. Unfortunately, I see from your face that someone will die in your residence before tomorrow.”
Zhang Yang blurted out. Before he came in, he had already used his Primordial Spirit to check the entire Ren Residence. As expected, the Feng Shui Master had left a backup plan.
It was not as simple as just harming Ren Fa for 20 years. Zhang Yang was also lacking merit points. He would be able to earn merit points by saving the disciples and saving the people. Naturally, he would come.
"Hiss, Master Zhang, you have to save our Ren family.”
Ren Fa knew that Zhang Yang was not exaggerating after all that had happened. Besides, Zhang Yang was Uncle Nine's nephew, so he was not a bad guy.
"Get someone to find the fiercest rooster in town, and don't alarm outsiders.”Zhang Yang ordered.
An hour later, Zhang Yang brought Old Master Ren and a few long-term workers to the courtyard of the Ren family's courtyard.
Zhang Yang was carrying a huge rooster. Its head was like a dragon's head, and its face was covered in a red crown. It had a fierce look on its face, and its feathers were gorgeous. It was yellow and colorful, like a phoenix and a rooster.
"Dig two feet down, four feet square!" Zhang Yang pointed at his feet and said.
Several long-term workers removed the bricks and dug a square that was four feet long and two feet deep.
Old Master Ren frowned and twisted his thumb ring.
In the distance, Ren Tingting hid behind a bush and peeked.
"Blood, there's blood! Centipede, what a huge centipede!"
A long-term worker threw away the hoe in his hand, his face pale with fear. The other long-term workers retreated one after another.
Inside the cave, a blood-colored centipede the size of a wrist was hovering above a large blood bump. Its antennae were rubbing against each other, and the hundreds of legs on its body were moving in an orderly manner like a robot. It was extremely ferocious, and the two pincers at the corner of its mouth were making cracking sounds.
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