In this moment of shock,
Ninth Uncle, who was busy looking for a new grave for Old Master Ren, disappeared.
This time,
Lin Xuan wanted to test whether Ninth Uncle could protect himself from the danger of the Black Grade reward, but he had no choice.
It was still the same sentence.
Without Ninth Uncle around, it was already very risky to stay with Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng.
If they rashly started a team fight, they would be completely wiped out!
He sighed.
Lin Xuan turned around and found the brawny man who was packing his luggage and was about to return to the dock to carry his luggage. He counted a dozen or so coins and said,
"Brothers!"
"Help me buy some glutinous rice, chicken blood, black dog blood, and if you have some old black donkey hooves, bring a few along!”
The brawny man was very enthusiastic. After all, the things that Lin Xuan had entrusted him with weren't expensive. Even if he bought them at the highest price, he could still earn half a dollar.
Most importantly, he wasn't tired.
This was dozens of times better than carrying bags at the dock!
People these days were simple and honest. Good heavens, in less than half an hour, the burly man brought in three to five bags of glutinous rice.
Other than glutinous rice, there were also two or three buckets of blood that reeked of blood.
What surprised Lin Xuan the most was the black donkey hoof hanging from the burly man's neck. That donkey hoof couldn't grow to this size without ten to twenty years!
On the other hand, Wen Cai had already brought back so many things. They had only played a string and had yet to finish playing it!
"It's finally done!"
Just as Lin Xuan was ridiculing, Wen Caiqiu's slightly surprised cheers suddenly sounded from the mourning hall.
"We're finally done. Wencai, where are we going to play later?”
"Wait!"
Hearing the cheers of the two of them, Lin Xuan, who was holding the 20-year-old black donkey hoof, rolled his eyes at the two of them and said,
"Who told you it's over?”
"Before Ninth Uncle left, he told me that the two of you were unreliable. He told me to keep an eye on you and not let you slack off.”
"I thought Ninth Uncle was exaggerating. Who would have thought that the two of you really didn't disappoint Ninth Uncle!”
"Brother Xuan, your words are a little dirty!”
Qiu Sheng pointed at the coffin and said,
"Yes, yes, Brother Xuan, when did we slack off!”
"Brother Xuan, look, we've clearly finished playing all of them.”
"Hehe, is that so?"
"Then let me ask you, did you play at the bottom of the coffin?!”
"Ah, this..."
"Ah what ah!"
"Forget it, forget it. The two of you don't have to fight.”
Looking at the two people who were looking at each other, Lin Xuan waved his hand. Then, he turned around and said to the burly man who had not left,
"Brothers, you don't have to take care of two things!”
"Give me a hand. Use the ink fountain to flick the coffin onto the thread and then move it to the courtyard!”
Looking at the ocean in Lin Xuan's hand, the burly man immediately expressed that he could leave such a small matter to them!
As he spoke,
In his daily life, other than carrying bags at the dock, he was a burly man who helped others build walls and houses. He immediately took the ink fountain from Wen Cai, who was dumbfounded.
Two people in a group, in a matter of seconds, the coffin was densely covered with ink thread.
Then,
He moved the coffin into the courtyard!
Seeing the burly man's smooth movements, Qiu Sheng, who did not feel ashamed at all, immediately went to Lin Xuan's side and asked,
"Martial Uncle, why did you move the coffin into the courtyard?”
"What are you doing?"
When Lin Xuan heard this, he looked up at the sun in the sky and said playfully,
"Of course, it's for Old Master Ren to bask in the sun!”
At this point, Lin Xuan turned his head to look at the two of them and said,
"What are you still standing there for!"
"Go open the coffin lid and let us add more ingredients to Old Master Ren!!”
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In the afternoon.
Ninth Uncle, who had gone out alone to watch the wind and water with a Feng Shui compass, returned to the mortuary, slightly tired.
Although Ninth Uncle was very tired, he was in a good mood.
Because…
After an afternoon of hard work, he found a good spot that could dissolve the corpse qi and improve his luck path.
This time, he only needed to wait for the auspicious day to start the construction and bury Old Master Ren in a new cave, and his job would be over!
However,
Ninth Uncle's good mood came to an end the moment he arrived at the mortuary.
The moment Ninth Uncle arrived at the mortuary, his eyes widened. At that moment, he could smell the pungent smell of blood from the mortuary!
"Swoosh!"
The moment the smell of blood hit him, Ninth Uncle's expression changed drastically as he jumped into the mortuary.
In the next instant,
Smelling the smell of blood, Ninth Uncle, who thought that Wen Caiqiu had done something to cause the mortuary to be massacred, was completely dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him.
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