"Ninth Uncle, I'm here!"
At this moment, in the mortuary, Lin Jiu looked at the corpse of Old Master Ren in front of him and fell into deep thought.
Hearing Lin Fan's voice, Lin Jiu raised his head and replied. He then pointed at the corpse of Old Master Ren and said,"
"Lin Fan, Old Master Ren's corpse needs to be dealt with as soon as possible!”
"Yes, Ninth Uncle, what do you think?"
At this time, Lin Jiu had already placed Old Master Ren in a new coffin and placed the coffin in the courtyard of the mortuary.
The sunlight shone on the coffin, reducing a lot of the corpse aura on Old Master Ren's body.
"What I mean is to use the ink thread to wrap around this coffin, then find a new tomb for Old Master Ren as soon as possible and bury him!”
"Hmm, this is a good idea!"
Seeing that Lin Jiu was doing the same thing as in the movie, Lin Fan didn't say anything!
As he said that, Lin Fan raised his hand and flipped it over, covering the coffin with the lid.
At this moment, Lin Jiu also handed Lin Fan one of the ink thread that he had prepared in advance. Then, unlike in the movies, Lin Jiu didn't ask Lin Fan to use the ink thread to flick the coffin with him.
Instead, he wrapped the ink thread around the coffin like a huge fishing net, weaving back and forth.
Seeing this, Lin Fan didn't say anything else. He used the ink thread to tie the coffin together with Lin Jiu.
Soon, the coffin was tightly bound by the ink thread. Even the bottom of the coffin, which was neglected in the movie, was now bound by the ink thread.
"There shouldn't be any problems now!”
Looking at the coffin being firmly bound by the ink thread and the sunlight shining down from the sky, Lin Jiu's worries were greatly alleviated.
At this moment, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai quickly ran over with three sandalwood sticks in their hands. They said nervously,
"Master, master, look!”
Lin Jiu immediately took the sandalwood incense. It was the same as in the movies, two short and one long!
Seeing that the Plum Blossom Incense Formation had been burnt to such a state, Lin Jiu frowned and said in a deep voice,"
"Sigh, this incense is too unlucky. We need to bury Old Master Ren as soon as possible!”
As he spoke, Lin Jiu turned to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai and ordered,"
"Qiusheng, go get the compass and follow me to the back mountain to find a new tomb. Wencai, stay at home and look after this coffin.”
"What? I'm looking at this coffin alone. I'm scared!”
Wen Cai clearly understood that this Old Master Ren was in danger of turning into a corpse. He was left alone in the mortuary to guard the coffin. There was no need to mention how afraid he was.
Seeing this, Lin Jiu raised his hand and patted Wen Cai's head unhappily. He said in a deep voice,"
"What can happen in broad daylight? Qiusheng and I will be back before dinner!”
"Then Master, come back quickly!”Wen Cai cried.
"Alright, I'll accompany you for a while. Look at your guts!”
Hearing that Lin Fan was willing to stay, Lin Jiu felt relieved. He thanked him,"
"With you here, Lin Fan, to take care of me, I can naturally rest assured!”
After saying that, Lin Jiu saw that Wen Cai no longer had a worried look. He shook his head helplessly and said resentfully,"
"Since Lin Fan is here to help look after the coffin, go and draw ten Corpse Suppressing Talismans and ten Five Thunder Talismans. If you can't draw them, I'll come back and beat you up!”
"What? Twenty, that's a lot!"
When Wen Cai heard that Lin Jiu wanted him to stay and draw talismans, he was extremely unhappy.
Drawing talismans wasn't as simple as what was shown in the movies. Before a cultivator drew talismans, they needed to take a bath and change their clothes.
When drawing talismans, one had to recite incantations and step on the steps.
Only by gathering all the magic power in his body at the tip of his nose in one go could he be considered to have successfully drawn the talisman!
For a guy like Wen Cai who had low magic power, he would often be so tired that he would sweat profusely after drawing a talisman.
Now, drawing twenty talismans was no different from taking his own life.
Seeing this, Qiu Sheng couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker. He secretly thought that it was fortunate that he wasn't the one who stayed behind to look after the coffin.
"If you say any more nonsense, I'll give you thirty!"
"Don't, don't, twenty it is!”
Seeing that Lin Jiu was about to add the number, Wen Cai hurriedly stopped him and waved his hand repeatedly.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Lin Jiu ignored him and thanked Lin Fan once again. Then, he turned around and ran out of the mortuary with Qiu Sheng.
"Brother Fan, I can't finish drawing twenty talismans in a day!”
"Don't look at me. This is your business. I can't do it for you!”
Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders as if it had nothing to do with him. Then, he walked to the side and laid down on the rattan chair leisurely, humming a song softly.
Seeing this, Wen Cai walked towards the backyard with a look of despair, preparing to take a bath and change his clothes.
It couldn't be helped. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to escape this calamity today.
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