"Father!"
"Grandpa!"
Ren Fa and Ren Tingting knelt on the ground and started crying.
Lin Yi, who was standing at the back, could not help but complain.
"The one lying inside looks younger than you. It's better for the two of you to switch names.”
Ren Fa wailed.
"I've alarmed you. I'm really unfilial.”
After crying for a while, Ren Fa stood up and looked at Ninth Uncle with a complicated expression.
"Ninth Uncle, can this land still be used?”
Looking at the condition of the bodies in the tomb, Ren Fa knew that something was wrong.
How could a corpse not rot after twenty years of death?
They didn't use any special anti-corrosion measures. Logically speaking, only bones should be left after twenty years.
Ninth Uncle shook his head.
"A dragonfly touches the water lightly, bit by bit. It definitely won't touch the same spot. This piece of land is useless.”
"What should we do now?"
Ninth Uncle said seriously," I suggest that we cremate them on the spot!”
There must be something wrong with this abnormal situation!
Old Master Ren's corpse hadn't decayed for twenty years. There must be something wrong with this corpse!
This was what he did, how could he not know!
This corpse was filled with resentment and was probably going to turn into a corpse!
"Ah! Cremation! No, my late father was most afraid of fire when he was alive. I can't do this!”
Ren Fa looked like he was a filial son.
Ninth Uncle furrowed his brows. Although it was already midnight, the sun was still shining overhead. Standing beside the coffin, he could not feel the heat. The Yin Qi was so heavy. Once the corpse changed, the Ren family town would probably be in trouble!
"Old Master Ren, there will be trouble if we don't cremate it!”
Ren Fa shook his head like a rattle-drum.
"No, anything is fine, but you can't cremate it! Think of another way."
Seeing Ren Fa so insistent, Ninth Uncle had no other choice. After all, the person lying in the coffin was his biological father.
"Alright, since that's the case, let's leave the coffin in our mortuary first. Tomorrow, I'll help the old master find another place to bury him so that he can rest in peace.”
Ren Fa nodded and heaved a sigh of relief. That was more like it.
His family was a wealthy family in Ren Town. Many people were watching. If he dug out the old man today and burned him down, what would the people in the clan say?
In this day and age, a family's reputation was very precious!
Some people's daughters had just gotten married and their husbands had died. For the sake of chastity, they did not allow their daughters to remarry and forcefully became widows. There were many people!
Fortunately, these feudal tea poisons were all eliminated later on.
Seeing Ren Fa nod his head, Captain Ah Wei, who had been standing behind Ren Fa, pushed up his round glasses and said loudly," Alright, cover the coffin and carry it to the mortuary!”
"Old Master Ren, please go back first."
"Yes."
Ren Fa's face showed a relaxed expression as he brought Tingting towards the bamboo sedan.
They were from rich families, so they definitely wouldn't walk up the mountain by themselves. There were always people carrying them.
The coolies tied the coffin and put a wooden pole on it. Then, they laboriously lifted it up and set off.
The dead of the Ren family lay in coffins, while the living sat in sedan chairs. The servants of the Ren residence helped to pack up the things and moved away everything that could be moved.
Ninth Uncle clasped his hands behind his back, his expression slightly solemn as he turned around and said to his disciples.
"You guys set up a plum blossom incense array here. Tell me when you get back.”
As he spoke, Ninth Uncle looked around.
There were many small graves around.
"Every grave needs incense."
"Oh!"
Lin Yi and the other two nodded in response. They watched as Ninth Uncle followed the group down the mountain with his hands behind his back.
"Don't just stand there. Let's get to work. Wencai, go burn the plum blossom incense. Ah Yi, let's go to other graves to burn incense.”
Qiu Sheng began to assign tasks. He took out a handful of incense sticks from his Hundred Treasure Purse and divided them among himself. The three of them began to move separately.
……
Qiu Sheng soon arrived at the last grave after the time it took for four incense sticks to burn.
He saw the inscription on the tombstone. It was a girl who had only been buried for 20 years!
He immediately felt that it was a pity.
"He died at the age of twenty.”
The good young girl was gone just like that. Seeing that there was still a handful of incense left in her hand, she thought that this was the last grave, so she simply stuck them all in front of this grave.
"Here, I'll give it all to you."
Lin Yi was not far from Qiu Sheng. He had just finished inserting the incense stick in his hand when he heard Qiu Sheng's words.
Then, she quickened her pace and came to Qiu Sheng's side.
When he saw the incense stick in front of the grave, the corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched.
There was a rule for the number of incense sticks to be burned. There were three gods and four ghosts. Who would burn incense directly to a dead person!
To think that you're Ninth Uncle's disciple. Don't you know the rules?
"Thanks ~"
Qiu Sheng and Lin Yi's expressions changed as they looked at each other.
"You heard that?"
"You heard it too!"
"Thank you!"
That voice rang out again, faint and ethereal.
"Motherf * cker! Hurry up and leave!"
Qiu Sheng was so frightened that he grabbed Lin Yi's arm and turned to leave. However, just as he turned around, he bumped into Wen Cai, who was running over.
"Hey, what are you doing…"
"Aiyo, look, why is this incense burning like this?”
Wen Cai clutched his waist and nervously held a bundle of incense.
Plum Blossom Incense Formation, a total of nine incense sticks
The three incense sticks were also called the Three Fragrance Incense. The one in the middle was the Cult Master's incense stick, the one on the left was the Azure Dragon, and the one on the right was the White Tiger!
At this moment, one incense stick was long and two were short. According to the Plum Blossom Fragrance Manual, this was called the Death Incense!
Qiu Sheng's legs went weak. He thought of the strange sound just now and said in a trembling voice when he saw that the incense was burning abnormally.
"Let's go and tell Master!”
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