At night, at the mortuary.
"Master, why don't we move Old Master Ren's coffin in three days?" Chu Jiang said to Ninth Uncle. Let me host it! I've learned Maoshan Taoist techniques from you for so long. It's time to put what I've learned into practice.”
Ninth Uncle looked at Chu Jiang.”
"Don't I still have you, Master?" asked Chu Jiang. Three days later, Master will follow me. What's wrong with you?”
After hearing Chu Jiang's words, Ninth Uncle nodded and said,"Alright, you will be in charge of moving the Ren family's old master's coffin in three days.”
Of course, Ninth Uncle didn't know that Chu Jiang had already received the system's Maoshan Technique Proficiency reward when he had taken him as his master a year ago.
Chu Jiang's attainments in the Maoshan Art were not inferior to Ninth Uncle's.
Three days later, Chu Jiang was dressed in an apricot yellow robe.
After burning three incense sticks, he said,""Everyone, please bow respectfully!"
The group of people also burned incense and bowed. After bowing, Old Master Ren looked for Chu Jiang and said,"Chu Jiang, back then, the Feng Shui master said that this piece of land was very difficult to find.”
Chu Jiang turned to look at him and replied,"That's right!" This acupoint was called Dragonfly Skipping the Water. The entire acupoint was 34 feet long and only four feet could be used.
It was thirteen feet wide, but only three feet was useful. Therefore, the coffin could not be buried flat. It had to be buried in a legal manner!”
Old Master Ren gave him a thumbs up and said with a smile,""Impressive, Chu Jiang!"
Ninth Uncle, who was beside Chu Jiang, also nodded secretly. He had a successor.
Wen Cai asked with a sad face,""Chu Jiang, what is a funeral? Is it a French funeral?"
After he asked, Qiu Sheng laughed.
Chu Jiang replied,"The so-called legal burial is a vertical burial." Am I right, Old Master Ren?"
"Yes, the Feng Shui master said so. If the ancestors were buried vertically, the descendants would definitely be great.”
"Is it effective?" Chu Jiang asked again.”
Old Master Ren sighed and spread out his hands.""In the past 20 years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse. I don't even know why?”
"I think that Feng Shui master has a grudge against your Ren family?”Chu Jiang said as if he was a charlatan.
"Do you have a grudge?" Old Master Ren asked doubtfully.
"Old Master Ren, did you have a grudge with that Feng Shui master when you were alive?”
After Chu Jiang asked this question, Old Master Ren smiled awkwardly and replied,"This piece of land originally belonged to a Feng Shui master. My late father knew that it was a good acupoint. He spent a large sum of money to buy it.”
Chu Jiang looked at Old Master Ren and asked,"Just a bribe?" No coercion?"
Old Master Ren only smiled awkwardly at his question but did not say anything.
Chu Jiang snorted and said,"I think it must be coercion!" Otherwise, why would he harm you? I even told you to cover the entire surface of the water with cement. It should be covered with snowflakes. This is what you call a dragonfly skimming the water! If the coffin couldn't even touch the water, how could it be called a dragonfly skimming the water? However, he still had some conscience. He told you to move your coffin after twenty years. I'll harm you for half your life, but I won't harm you forever. I'll harm you for one generation, but I won't harm you for eighteen generations.”
After a while, the coffin was carried up.
"Everyone, today is the day when Ren Gongwei and Yong will see the light of day again." Chu Jiang said to everyone. All those who were 36, 22, 35, 48 years old, and those who were born in the year of chicken or ox turned around and left.”
After he finished evading, just as he was about to open the coffin.
A flock of crows flew up from the forest in the distance. When Ninth Uncle saw this scene, he knew that it was not good. He went to the coffin with Chu Jiang.
After opening the coffin, he saw that Old Master Ren's corpse had not rotted.
Chu Jiang looked at all of this and said to Old Master Ren,"This acupuncture point is crippled, and Old Master Ren's corpse doesn't rot. I'm afraid he'll turn into a corpse!"
"Corpse transformation? What does Chu Jiang mean by this?"
"I might become a zombie!”
Chu Jiang replied.
"Zombies?"
The surrounding people exclaimed.
Chu Jiang clasped his hands behind his back and said," Zombies don't grow old or die. They are born from the resentment of heaven and earth and feed on the blood of living people. After his corpse transformation, the first thing he will do is take your life, Old Master Ren!!”
"Then what should we do?"
"Of course it's to be cremated on the spot!"
In the end, Old Master Ren refused to cremate his father no matter what.
He had never seen a zombie before. Who knew if Chu Jiang was lying to him?
In the end, the helpless Chu Jiang could only suggest that they send Old Master Ren to the mortuary first.
Before returning to the mortuary, Chu Jiang said to Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng,""The two of you light a plum blossom array here with incense. Come back and tell me how it looks! In addition, incense must be burned at every grave.”
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other and replied in unison,""Yes."
In the evening, the two of them brought back the two short and one long incense sticks.
Chu Jiang took the incense and said to Ninth Uncle,""People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is most afraid of two short and one long. If there was such incense in the house, someone would definitely die. I'm afraid the house is in danger!"
Ninth Uncle took the incense from Chu Jiang's hand and said to Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng,""Prepare paper, brush, ink, swords, and sabers!"
The two of them were stunned when they heard that. What did he mean?
Ninth Uncle looked at the two of them and said,""Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, peach wood sword!”
Soon, these things were prepared. After Ninth Uncle made the recipe, he poured the liquid mixed with ink and chicken blood into the ink fountain.
He said,"Bounce it on the coffin. Bounce it everywhere." Don't miss anything, understand?"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai nodded." Got it."”
Then, Chu Jiang quietly watched everything. Soon, the two of them finished playing.
It was just that the bottom of the coffin was exposed. Chu Jiang was about to remind her, but he felt as if his mouth was blocked by something. No matter how much he wanted to say, he couldn't say anything.
Damn it! What was going on?
The rules of the movie world didn't give spotters?
What a headache. Did Old Master Ren have to come out?
No, why the hell am I afraid of Old Master Ren?
I'm proficient in the Maoshan Art, how can I not subdue a jumping zombie like you?
Damn it! I don't care. If he dares to come out, I'll beat him up.
The next day, they were safe and sound until the morning of the third day. Ninth Uncle and the other two were called away, saying that something had happened.
Chu Jiang was not in the mood to know what was going on because someone would come to Ninth Uncle every month to ask him to exorcise evil spirits.
At noon, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng came back in a hurry. Chu Jiang shouted,"Where's Master?"
"Old Master Ren is dead. Ah Wei said that Master is the murderer."”
"Did I ask you to prepare chicken blood, ink fountain, yellow talisman, and glutinous rice?" Chu Jiang asked again.”
"Chu Jiang, how did you know?" Qiu Sheng asked.”
"Of course I know. These things are used to deal with zombies. Glutinous rice was especially effective on corpses that had just transformed into zombies. However, it could not be cooked. It had to be raw to be effective.”
"Ah! Thank goodness you reminded me. I thought it was Master who wanted to eat glutinous rice!”
Qiu Sheng said.
"Tonight, I'll go with you to save Master and subdue Old Master Ren.”
"Chu Jiang, how did you know that Old Master Ren was going to turn into a zombie?”
"Speaking of which, I was too careless. I've been practicing Daoist techniques without sleeping or eating these past few days. He didn't notice that Old Master Ren had run out, and you said that Old Master Ren was dead, so Old Master Ren must have been stabbed to death by his father. Being scratched or killed by zombies. In less than 12 hours, he would definitely turn into a zombie!”
"Chu Jiang, how do you know so much?”
Wen Cai asked with a depressed expression.
"Do you usually study the Maoshan Art that Master taught you seriously?”
Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng looked at each other and shook their heads at Chu Jiang.
The two of them had been cultivating with Ninth Uncle since they were young, but the magic power in their bodies was very little.
They could only tease Ah Wei a little. If they wanted to deal with stronger people or ghosts, they could only laugh.
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