Reincarnation of Terror: a Hundred Times Reward

"No one wants water from the grave."

"Yes, Junior Brother, your thoughts are too strange."

The two Wen Cai Qiusheng grumbled.

However, Jiu Shu's eyes lit up and couldn't help but slap his thigh, "Yes! That's it!"

"This dragonfly points to the water hole, and it should be covered with snowflakes. If the coffin doesn't touch the water, what is the name of the dragonfly point to water?"

"Mr. Feng Shui, you still have a conscience. He told you to move the coffin to the grave in 20 years. It will hurt you for 20 years, not your whole life, one generation, and eighteen generations!"

Uncle Ji smiled and explained.

I am extremely satisfied with Lin Chuan.

Compared with Wen Cai Qiusheng, Lin Chuan is much better.

So clever, it is impossible to be bad in Dao Fa.

Seeing that Jiu Shu is so satisfied, Wen Cai Qiusheng is a little jealous.

"It feels like, when the younger brother came, the master would ignore the two of us."

Wen Cai shrugged.

"Come on, the younger brother did not come, the master took care of us? Isn't that a lesson to us."

Qiu Sheng gave a blank look.

Jiu Shu glanced at both of them, equally helpless.

It's not that he doesn't pay attention, but how to teach?

Teaching Kung Fu is too tiring.

Teach Taoism, make you sleepy.

How could Lin Chuan make him so relieved and satisfied.

"It's out of the coffin!"

At this time, with a shout.

A group of strong men have trapped the coffin and pulled it up.

After the opening of the museum, the body of the old man, who had been dead for more than ten years, did not show any decay.

On the contrary, the whole body is black, which is very strange!

Although Lin Chuan hadn't learned Taoism yet, he still panicked when he saw this zombie.

"The corpse has changed."

Uncle Jiu murmured, frowning.

Such a good feng shui place can cultivate a zombie.

It seems that Mr. Feng Shui at the beginning was not conscientious.

Rather, I hope that the museum will open in 18 years, release the zombies, and bloodbath Ren's family!

Fortunately, this zombie hasn't fully awakened yet, otherwise it will be tricky.

After thinking about it, the Jiu Shu looked at Master Ren, "Grandpa Ren has been transformed into a dead body, I suggest cremation on the spot!"

"no!"

Master Ren refused, "My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive. This method is not feasible."

"In this case."

Jiu Shu frowned and thought slightly, "Then first store the body of the old man in the righteous village. I will choose a day and let him go into the land after a few days."

"This... also works."

Master Ren thought for a while and found it reasonable.

The Yizhuang itself is the place where the dead are stored, and Jiu Shu said that the corpse has changed, which made him a little flustered, but he didn't dare to put it back into his own home.

A group of people re-covered the coffin, closed it and carried it away, and sent it to Yizhuang.

Master Ren and Ren Tingting returned to the sedan chair and left.

However, on the sedan chair, Ren Tingting looked back to Lin Chuan frequently, and the little girl was still a little strange.

Didn't her cousin go to spread the word?

How did it spread, and everyone disappeared?

"Look, she is looking at me."

Wencai straightened his waist.

"Fart, I'm much handsomer than you, it must be me."

Qiusheng took care of his hair and showed a smile that he thought was brilliant.

And next to him, Lin Chuan, who was quiet, was slightly stunned.

I don't know if it is an illusion, that Ren Tingting's gaze seems to be locked on him?

But he did not deliberately approach her.

Is it possible...

Lin Chuan stroked his chin, thoughtfully.

Compared with these rough guys, he is indeed much more handsome.

"Okay, don't be stinky, you two, take the incense to make a plum blossom scent in the tomb, and show me what it will be burnt."

"By the way, the other graves will also have incense, and Lin Chuan will return to Yizhuang with me."

Uncle Nine gave an order.

"Okay."

Wen Cai Qiusheng listened to the words and got busy immediately.