When he returned to his room, Zhang Wenjie looked at Wencai, who was still sleeping like a pig, and raised his leg to kick his butt.
The mortuary was not big and there were not many rooms. Zhang Wenjie could only sleep beside Wencai.
After a day of work, Zhang Wenjie took off his shoes and fell asleep.
The next morning.
Zhang Wenjie was woken up by the ear-piercing crowing of a rooster. He turned sideways and covered himself with the blanket, cursing himself for buying so many rooster!
Zhang Wenjie kicked the blanket away impatiently and rubbed his face hard. He got up to clean up.
When Zhang Wenjie passed by the mortuary, he saw his master Lin Jiu looking at the coffin of the great grandfather Ren with a smoke pot.
"Master!"
"Wenjie, pack up. We'll set off immediately!”
Lin Jiu walked out of the morgue with a serious expression, leaving Zhang Wenjie in a mess. He turned around and looked at the coffin. It actually felt a little shaky.
"I don't believe it…"
Zhang Wenjie turned around and saw that there was no one else behind him. He walked to a corner and set up a mechanism. He saw a few faint sounds above the morgue.
Hearing his master's urging, Zhang Wenjie looked at the ceiling of the morgue and smiled coldly. After closing the door, he ran towards the entrance of the mortuary.
"Master, where are we going? I just arrived, and the pancakes are still warm!"
Seeing Zhang Wenjie running out and even his master standing at the door, Qiu Sheng asked curiously with a bag of fried pancakes in his hands.
"Go to the Ren family and find a random tomb. The sooner you are buried, the better!”
Zhang Wenjie sized up Qiu Sheng and was slightly disappointed that he wasn't defeated by the Undead Knight.
"Go to the Ren family? Alright, alright, I'll go too!"
Wen Cai, who smelled the fragrance of the fried pancakes, was kicked out like a mouse. When he heard that he was going to the Ren family, his face revealed a wretched look.
"Humph!"
Lin Jiu looked at Wen Cai's wretched expression and knew what he was thinking. She snorted coldly in disappointment and turned around to eat a fried pancake as she walked.
"Master, wait for me!"
Zhang Wenjie watched as Wen Caiqiu followed closely behind. Zhang Wenjie turned back to look at the memorial hall.
He muttered in his heart that his mother was so at ease to leave behind the big zombie. Wasn't she afraid that someone would steal the tower?
Lin Jiu and the other two quickly arrived at the Ren family's old residence.
Under the lead of the Ren family's butler, Lai Fu, they found Old Master Ren who was drinking tea in a side room!
Opposite Old Master Ren was a four-eyed fatty. This person was his nephew, Ren Town's security team captain, Ah Wei!
"Ninth Uncle, you're finally here. Is there any good news?”
The businessman naturally wanted to hear good news. When he saw Lin Jiu come in, he knew that there was a plan to move his father's grave and rebury him.
"Today, I will choose a good acupuncture point. In two days, I will definitely be able to bury Grand Master Ren!”
Seeing that Old Master Ren had invited him to drink tea, Lin Jiu raised his hand and confirmed the matter of moving the grave. However, the words " buried in peace " were slightly emphasized!
"Really? Good, good! As expected of Ninth Uncle. Let's talk in detail in the study!”
"Lafu, prepare a pot of high-quality Longjing tea for Ninth Uncle to moisten his throat!”
With that said, he raised his hand to help Lin Jiu go first. As for Zhang Wenjie and the others, they naturally stayed behind.
For a moment, the few people who had nothing to do looked at each other. As for Captain Ah Wei, who was sitting on the coffee table and drinking tea, he completely ignored the few smelly shrimps in front of him.
Zhang Wenjie took out a cigarette and found a chair to sit on. He didn't care if it was inappropriate.
Just like that, one cigarette after another, Zhang Wenjie's blissful smoking made Ah Wei swallow his saliva while drinking tea. However, when he thought about how his cousin didn't like men who smoked, he could only restrain himself.
"Cousin, is my father here?"
A delicate female voice came from outside the door, followed by the smell of floral dew. Ah Wei heard his cousin's voice and quickly got up to tidy up his clothes.
"It's you two hooligans!"
As soon as Ren Tingting entered the door, she saw the stinky hooligan from the rouge and cosmetic shop teasing her. Her face revealed a warm anger.
Especially when he felt the disgusting gaze of that wretch, he became even angrier!!
"Cousin, why are these hooligans here?”
Ren Tingting took a step back and pointed at them impatiently.
"Cousin, isn't this the disciple of that huckster? His huckster master is still discussing with uncle in the study about moving the grave and burying him!”
Ah Wei immediately stood up and expressed his professional opinion. He pointed at the two of them and belittled them without any friendliness.
Qiu Sheng apologized that the rouge and cosmetic shop was a misunderstanding, but the effect was minimal!
"If you want to talk, then talk. Why are you so close?”
"And you, you wretched fellow, what are you laughing at? Do you want to have any ill intentions towards my cousin, or do you want to use this opportunity to fool me?”
His cousin was an only child, and Captain Ah Wei was looking forward to getting married and becoming rich. How could he endure the prying eyes of other wolves!
"Cousin, you are also a guest, don't be rude!”
There was still etiquette, although it was just an act!
Ren Tingting interrupted her cousin's words, but she glanced at Zhang Wenjie, who was smoking in the corner. She felt that smoking was not bad for men.
Sensing that someone was looking at him, Zhang Wenjie raised his head and looked back. Then, he continued to indulge in the smoke ring.
Only women and villains are difficult to raise!
Those who are close to him are disdainful, and those who are far away are resentful!
Zhang Wenjie was not interested in having anything to do with this kind of woman.
"Biao Younger Sister, Biao Older Brother will listen to you!"
When Captain Ah Wei heard Ren Tingting's instructions, he revealed a pug smile on his face. He turned his head and pointed at Wen Caiqiu with a fierce gaze.
"You'd better know what's good for you. Otherwise, I'll send you all to jail!”
"You!"
Wen Cai's subservience was a character problem, but Qiu Sheng was indeed a strong young man. How could he withstand such humiliation? He pulled up his sleeves and wanted to teach the damn fatty in front of him a lesson!
"I'm sorry, my senior brother lost his composure!”
As the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person. Zhang Wenjie suppressed Ah Wei's anger with his appearance and gentle attitude. He looked at Qiu Sheng and snorted coldly.
"Senior Brother, calm down. There's still a long way to go. Why bother with this kind of unpresentable male dog? There will be plenty of opportunities to teach him a lesson in the future!”
"Besides, we can't embarrass Master here in the Ren family!”
Zhang Wenjie had a smile on his face as he patted Qiu Sheng's back and muttered in a low voice.
"Junior Brother is still sensible!"
Qiu Sheng glanced sideways and confirmed Zhang Wenjie's suggestion of repaying Captain Ah Wei in the future!
After another half an hour, Master Lin Jiu and Old Master Ren finally came out of the study. The small table next to Zhang Wenjie was already filled with a large bowl of cigarette ashes.
The happiness of being rich was indeed different. At least, Old Master Ren hired a few strong laborers to carry them to find the tomb in order to make his master, Lin Jiu, lose some strength.
Naturally, Zhang Wenjie had also experienced a manual sedan chair carrier, but he felt that it was barely satisfactory.
The principle of getting what you pay for was the same when it came to finding tombs. After a day of hard work, the good tombs had long been occupied by others, and the rest were all dangerous places.
He could only find a few medium-sized tombs for Old Master Ren to choose from. As for these tombs, they were definitely not medium-sized. They were considered top-notch tombs even if they were beautiful.
In any case, a medium-sized tomb was enough to eliminate the corpse aura!
Old Master Ren, who had been waiting for a long time, knew that Ninth Uncle had found a good acupuncture point. He quickly asked the kitchen to prepare dishes and forced the four masters to stay for dinner.
Ren Fa nodded in satisfaction when he saw that Lin Jiu and his disciple were enjoying the food.
Even you, Lin Jiu, wouldn't dare to not do anything!
Unfortunately, Ren Fa didn't know what a sugar-coated bullet was. Of course, he still had his professional ethics, so Lin Jiu ate and drank happily.
While everyone was eating and drinking, on the way to the mortuary halfway up the mountain, a white-bearded old man wearing a thin gauze dress with a gray waist and a black waist was calmly looking around. Behind the old man was a young man.
"Master, this is the place!"
The young man put down the magic tool in his hand and turned to look at his master with a solemn expression.
"That kid's cultivation isn't low. Stay here and wait for me!”
The old man looked at the ordinary-looking mortuary with a cautious expression. He tilted his head and shook his head at his restless disciple.
"Yes, Master!"
The young man took a step back and bowed respectfully.
The old man leaped up from the ground and directly jumped over the door into the mortuary. The tips of his toes tapped the ground rhythmically, and he arrived at the morgue's door lightly.
Pushing open the wooden door of the morgue, the old man looked around the room and his eyes fell on the coffin tied with rope in the middle of the room.
"A mere disciple dares to touch my karma. This kind of trash dares to get in the way!”
The old man tore off the red thread with one hand and released the Demon Binding Lock. He casually threw it on the ground like trash and touched the coffin filled with ink threads with his right hand.
"Ren Weiyong, is a dragonfly skimming the water a good acupoint…hehe…"
After saying that, the old man untied the gourd at his waist, gently shook it twice to remove the stopper, and poured out the extremely stinky black-red liquid inside.
The black-red liquid dripped from the mouth of the bottle. It was as smooth as Dove's silk and flowed along the coffin lid. When it touched the ink thread on the coffin, it reacted and lit up with black light.
With a series of cracking sounds, the ink thread on the coffin melted in a chain reaction.
Once the ink thread disappeared, the old man closed the lid and turned to leave.
However, as soon as he stepped out of the morgue door, he felt a strong chill on his back. There was a dense sound of wood being pierced through behind him. He instinctively bent down and flipped left.
"Trying to trick me!"
The old man turned around and saw that the wooden door of the morgue had been penetrated by a long needle as thick as hair. He narrowed his eyes and smiled coldly. He raised his hand and formed a seal, muttering in a low voice.
"Boom!"
There was a loud bang in the morgue.
Hearing that, the old man revealed a cruel smile, revealing his dirty yellow teeth. He turned around and swaggered out of the mortuary, leading the young man who was waiting on the path.
roar ~
Like a wild beast, it roared hoarsely, and the coffin containing Grand Master Ren instantly shattered into pieces.
His high-quality Qing Dynasty official robes were tattered, and his exposed skin was full of holes due to the long-term corrosion of the glutinous rice.
His eyes, which had been tightly shut, instantly widened in anger. A lingering red light flashed across his deathly still eyes.
Roar!
Instinctively, he opened his mouth, but he could only produce a low tone. He raised his head and inhaled fiercely. His paralyzed face actually showed a strange look of confusion.
Boom!
A big hole was blasted in the ceiling of the morgue. The originally lying Grand Master Ren was lifted up and disappeared into the night through the roof.
On the other side, Lin Jiu Si and his disciples had their fill in the Ren residence and were walking slowly towards the mortuary. Because they had to prepare for their burial, Lin Jiu had Qiu Sheng stay in the mortuary for the next two days.
The four of them had just approached the mortuary when Zhang Wenjie smelled the residual smell of liquid after triggering the mechanism.
He immediately left the team and ran to the morgue. At this moment, the morgue was in ruins and the surroundings were in a mess.
"Master! Our house has been robbed!"
" The corpse was also stolen!!"
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