"Father! Is there a guest?"
On the second floor, a light voice entered everyone's ears.
"Haha, speak of the devil!”
Old Master Ren sighed and turned to the second floor.""Tingting, hurry up and come down. There's a distinguished guest!”
"Oh, it's here!"
Not long after, a young girl with no makeup on and a sweet smile slowly walked down the stairs.
Although she was young, she was beautiful and elegant. She was far more beautiful than the actress in the original drama!
"Father!"
Miss Ren greeted Old Master Ren obediently and then looked at Fang Gan and Ninth Uncle who were sitting on the other side.
Who was he? A distinguished guest? She was really good-looking!
Ren Tingting was a little shy, but she mustered up her courage and looked at Fang Gan.
"Tingting, this is Ninth Uncle, an expert of Mao Mountain. This is his junior brother, Fang Gan, who is also an expert of Mao Mountain!”
"Hello, Ninth Uncle!"
Ren Tingting stood up and bowed respectfully to Ninth Uncle.
"Alright, alright! You're already so big. When I passed by this place back then, I was still a little girl!”
Ninth Uncle was a little embarrassed. In his life, he was the worst at dealing with women.
"Hello!"
Ren Tingting extended her right hand and said to Fang Gan.
At this time, he still had to be careful not to expose the nature of the LSP.
So he stood up and smiled. He stretched out his right hand and loosened his grip. He was very gentlemanly.
"Tingting, Nephew Fang is not only a Taoist priest of Mao Mountain, but he also knows foreign languages!”
"Really?"
Ren Tingting looked at Fang Gan in surprise, her eyes filled with admiration.
"It's just a small trick. It's not worth mentioning!"
Tsk, what's so good about foreign literature? Is it as profound as my Chinese culture?
Fang Gan was very disdainful in his heart, but in the eyes of the three of them, this was a very humble behavior, which attracted the attention of Old Master Ren and Ren Tingting.
"Tingting, your father has given up this old face and helped you find a master.”
Before she could finish her sentence, Ren Tingting felt like she was hit by a huge surprise and was a little dizzy.
He immediately stood up and was about to bow to Fang Gan.
Stepping forward, Fang Gan held the other party with one hand and said to Old Master Ren,""No, how can I be a teacher? Why don't we spar as peers?”
Yes, teachers couldn't do it, and masters couldn't do it either. In this era, the concept of etiquette was still very strong. They couldn't dig a hole for themselves.
Fang Gan turned around and looked at Ren Tingting. His eyes were as gentle as jade, and they were full of spirit.
"Mm, alright!"
An inaudible voice came out of his mouth. Even with Fang Gan's high cultivation, he could barely hear it.
"In that case, let's follow Nephew's arrangements!”
"From tomorrow onwards, let Tingting go to the mortuary to study on time!”
Old Master Ren said firmly.
"This, this isn't very good! The mortuary was still some distance away from the Ren residence!”
Ninth Uncle was very happy, but he also hinted tactfully. After all, it was indeed inconvenient for a girl to travel so far every day.
"It's fine. Since we're studying, we should naturally have the attitude of studying.”
With Old Master Ren's final decision, Ninth Uncle could not say anything else and could only agree.
"Ninth Uncle, have you picked a date for my late father's burial?”
After a short rest, Old Master Ren started talking about serious matters.
Ninth Uncle put down the teacup in his hand and said seriously,""Old Master Ren, it's better to move than to be quiet. I think you'd better consider this matter carefully!”
"There's no need. I've already thought it through. The Feng Shui master said that the coffin will be moved after twenty years. This will be good for our Ren family!”
Old Master Ren held the teacup and said with a smile.
Fine, another stubborn old man. There was no need to persuade him.
"This…"
Fang Gan tugged at Ninth Uncle's shirt and shook his head.
Ninth Uncle did not try to persuade him any further. They agreed to meet at the mortuary tomorrow to discuss the relevant matters and prepare things. Then, Ninth Uncle and Fang Gan stood up and left.
After leaving the Ren residence, he walked towards the town gate. After a while, Ninth Uncle looked up at Fang Gan with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Junior Brother? Moving a grave was a big matter. It was better to move than to stay still! If you rashly move a grave, you won't have the original blessings. You might even cause trouble."
Ninth Uncle's tone was stern as he spoke. Since the Uncle-Masters had handed Fang Gan over to him, he could not let Fang Gan take the wrong path.
"Senior Brother, have you ever heard of a place with good Feng Shui that needs to be reburied after many years?”
Fang Gan looked at Ninth Uncle with a burning gaze, as if waiting for his answer.
"This…"
"I've never heard of it!"
Ninth Uncle shook his head. Neither Mao Mountain Fengshui Annals nor Tomb General Instruction had ever mentioned any treasure land that required a second burial.
"There are so many Feng Shui in the world. There will always be something we haven't seen before!”
Ninth Uncle was cautious and wanted to persuade Old Master Ren again.
"What if it's not a treasure land but an evil land?”
"Evil Land!"
It was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Ninth Uncle's mind. Everything made sense.
If it was an evil land, it would definitely be a place to raise corpses. Since it was a place to raise corpses, it was natural to revive them. And lifting the coffin was a legitimate reason.
"That's still not right. The Ren family is just an ordinary merchant family. It's impossible for them to know the art of raising corpses. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been unable to sense the evil aura of the Ren residence.”
"Moreover, Old Master Ren doesn't look like someone who cultivates evil techniques. He looks like he died early!”
"Senior Brother, the Ren family won't. What if someone wants to harm the Ren family?”
"Hiss, Feng Shui Master!"
Under Fang Gan's guidance, Ninth Uncle thought of the Feng Shui master from twenty years ago.
Pushing open the door of the mortuary, Fang Gan walked in. Ninth Uncle was still stunned, apparently surprised by his conclusion.
"Spending 20 years to set up a scheme just so that Old Master would turn into a corpse and kill the Ren family 20 years later? There's still something that doesn't make sense!"
Ninth Uncle frowned. He felt that there was a thick fog inside, as if he was in a shocking situation.
[PS: I had a dream last night. I dreamt that there was a fair, rich, and beautiful woman in the comments section who had taken a fancy to me. That figure, tsk tsk, really wow!] He said he wanted to support me! You even told me not to write my book!
Which brother is peeing yellow, wake me up! I've been immersed in last night's dream and imagining it! After a while, the words will be separated
Her heart was too uncomfortable!
Come and scold me! For example, although the author is really handsome, don't daydream about it.
A fair, rich, and beautiful woman, and thousands of other fair, rich, and beautiful women!
I will definitely accept it humbly! (Dog Head Lifesaving!)
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