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Three days later.

Uncle Jiu led the three disciples and brought all the utensils for the practice to the graveyard of the old man.

At this time, Master Ren had been waiting for a long time, and the three daughters Ren Tingting, Hu Hui, and Xiao Bai were also there. Hu Hui and Xiao Bai were purely watching the fun, while the others were doing business.

"Uncle Jiu, you are here!"

Ren Fa stepped forward and greeted him enthusiastically, that his father's coffin and relocation were related to the future of the Ren family, so he couldn't help but care.

Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa greeted a few words, and quickly ordered: "Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, you quickly set up the altar."

"Master, what about me?"

Pan Haodong asked.

"You are watching."

The Jiu Shu only taught Pan Haodong to draw amulets in the past three days, but did not teach anything else. How to arrange the altar, killing chickens and sheep, are all trivial things.

Jiu Shu, who had great expectations for his nephew, naturally did not want Pan Haodong to be distracted by this.

After all, these trivial things can be written in a book, and when you need to read it, you can remember them seven or eight. And painting amulets, watching feng shui, and hunting ghosts and exorcising evil are the basic skills of Maoshan Taoists.

Feng Shui knowledge, Pan Haodong of the Jiushuhui, has nothing to teach.

To hunt ghosts and exorcise evil spirits, you need both magic and magic skills. It only has mana and does not understand spells. It is like a machine gun full of bullets without a trigger, but the strength of a large-scale killer cannot be exerted.

Bai was blinded by mana.

Therefore, Jiu Shu will catch Pan Haodong and start teaching from the painting symbols.

As long as the basic skills are well practiced, and then a few magic spells are selected for intensive practice, then his little apprentice can become a master of Taoism at any time.

After a while.

Qiu Sheng and Wencai set up the altar, and the Jiu Shu put on the Taoist gown, and gave three sticks of incense for the old man who was about to see the sun again. Ren Fa and Ren Wei followed closely.

Because of her status as a female, Ren Tingting doesn't even have the qualifications to be incense...

In this era, although women's status has improved, they have only limited improvements. If they want to improve in an all-round way, Grandpa Mao has to call out the slogan "Women can hold up half the sky".

"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said that this cemetery is hard to find and it is a good hole."

Master Ren finished his incense, came to Jiu Shu's side, and said triumphantly.

"Not bad."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "This cave is called Dragonfly Dian Shui xue. The cave is three feet and four feet above it. Only four feet can be used. It is three feet wide and only three feet wide. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried flat. It must be buried by law."

"Great, Uncle Nine."

Master Ren gave a thumbs up and praised from the heart.

Burial?

Wencai thought for a while, and asked, "Master, what is a legal funeral? Is it a French funeral?"

Uncle Jiu twitched his mouth, and said to Pan Haodong, "Adong, come on."

Pan Haodong patted Wencai's shoulder: "Brother, the so-called burial is vertical burial. When you have time in the future, remember to read more Feng Shui books, which have written on them..."

"Junior Brother, I didn't expect you to know a lot!"

Qiu Sheng looked at him with admiration.

Such an unpopular feng shui master knows that, it seems that he has not read related books less before, and there is really no shortcut to success. In the future, he will have to read more books.

Can't be compared by Junior Brother.

"Just know a little bit."

"Brother Pan, you are too modest."

"..."

End a small episode.

The workers invited by Ren Fa quickly started digging the graves and lifting the coffins after asking for instructions. They acted very quickly and neatly. It was estimated that they were professional groups. The movements of kicking the tombstones were uniform. Without years of cooperation, the kicks could not produce such an effect.

Taking advantage of the professional effort of setting up the coffin, Hu Hui, who had been silent, suddenly walked to Pan Haodong and whispered: "My husband, something is wrong, there are a dozen crows on the tree over there, staring here, like It’s like being manipulated."

"This incident is inherently weird. It is normal for some people to use crows to monitor it, but it is abnormal if it is not."

"why?"

Hu Hui's eyes are full of curiosity.

Ren Tingting, who "accidentally" overheard the conversation between the two, was a little nervous and approached Pan Haodong: "Brother Pan, did you find something?"

"Hey~~ What are you doing so close?"

An older young man wearing glasses, a suit and leather shoes, and boots on his feet rushed over angrily and stared at Pan Haodong with a vigilant and threatening look.

Awei!

The captain of the security team of Renjia Town.

A young man who controls the defense of the township and holds real power.

Although it looks a bit fat and wretched, there are people under Ah Wei who have a gun, and they are considered a personal belonging in Renjia Town.

"Cousin, let's talk about business, what are you doing?"

Ren Tingting dissatisfied.

"Does it need to be so close to talk about business?"

Ah Wei, who has coveted his cousin for a long time, said very uncomfortably: "He is obviously just looking for excuses to approach you and eat your tofu. Cousin, you are still too innocent. People in this world are sinister. The handsomer the man, the easier it is to deceive. Woman, don't have anything to do with him in the future."

"Shut up, you are up to my business."

Ren Tingting couldn't help but go crazy.

After finally meeting a handsome man, his cousin wanted to cut off contact with him, which undoubtedly touched her.

Not far away, Ren Fa, who was walking with Jiu Shuhui, heard his daughter's scolding, and quickly stepped forward and asked, "Tingting, what's the matter?"

"Dad, it's like this..."

Ren Tingting said truthfully.

Ren Fa, Jiu Shu, Ah Wei and others all looked back.

Sure enough, a nest of crows stopped on the canopy of a big tree tens of meters, all looking at this side.

"My nephew, you said that this is a weird thing, what is going on?"

Ren Fa looked nervous.

"Master Ren, when you got this piece of feng shui treasure in the first place, it shouldn't be a right way, right?"

Hearing what Pan Haodong said, Ren Fa smiled awkwardly, and said: "This land was originally owned by Feng Shui. My father knew it was a good hole, so he bought it with money."

"buy?"

Pan Haodong sneered and said, "Master Ren, if you are just a temptation, then Mr. Feng Shui will get the benefits, and it will definitely not harm you, and ask you to spread the cement all over the water."

"Isn't this normal?"

Awei doesn't know how to pretend to understand.

"Normal fart!"

Pan Haodong said in a very aggressive tone, looking at Awei and said: "Dragonfly touches the water, if it is covered with snowflakes, the head of the coffin can't touch the water, how do you call the dragonfly touch the water?"

Seeing the same problem, Jiu Shu, who was about to talk to Ren Fa, went on to say: "Adong is right. Xue can’t touch the water. It’s a waste. The Feng Shui master was still conscientious and told you for twenty years. Afterwards, the coffin will be moved and buried, which will harm you for half your life and not one generation but eighteen generations."

"This……"

Ren Fa's whole person is not good.

Ren Tingting was also full of worries, looking up at Pan Haodong from time to time, with a trace of worship in her beautiful eyes.

Hu Hui and Little Fox stood quietly behind Pan Haodong.

"Master, you are wrong about that."

After the Nine Uncle finished speaking, Pan Haodong said: "Mr. Feng Shui is not so kind. If you can't touch the water, the treasure land of Feng Shui will be turned into a corpse ground, and the yin of all directions will gather at the bottom of the cave. Grandpa Ren is in this environment. In twenty years, the possibility of corpse transformation is extremely high. Once my conjecture comes true, then the old man who turns into a zombie will kill Master Ren and Tingting, and destroy the Ren family."

"Master Ren, although my words are a bit alarmist, they are very likely. I hope you will prepare early."

"..."

Master Ren was already shocked and speechless.

Uncle Nine frowned tightly.

Ah Wei, Ren Tingting...