Wu Dalang: I really don't want to be an emperor

Chapter 174
"This……"

Seeing Ren Tingting dragging Wu Zhi away, Ah Wei was annoyed and couldn't help but slap himself a few times.

"I'm really out of my mind, so I'll listen to you."

As he said that, he kicked at the person next to him who gave him advice.

Then, he looked at the five people who fell on the ground.

"What's the matter with the five of you? Can't even beat one of the five of you?"

Those people faltered.

They didn't know what to say, but they cursed Awei secretly in their hearts.

He also said to us, you obviously don't have any brains yourself, so you rushed out without even looking at the situation!

It's just that they only dare to think about it in their hearts, how dare they say it.

"I'm sorry Wu Zhi, it's all my fault."

Ren Tingting, who left with Wu Zhi, felt a little sorry.

"It's okay, it's not your fault. However, your cousin may not give up so easily."

Wu Zhi waved his hand and said.

"He dares! After I go back, I will give him a good warning. He will definitely not dare to do it next time."

Ren Tingting looked determined.

Wu Zhi nodded, but shook his head silently in his heart.

She thought too simply.

If she could make others heed with a light warning, there might not be so many disputes in this world.

"I'm going to teach girls in the town how to do makeup these days, so I won't be looking for you. You will also come with your master to help my grandfather move the grave?"

Ren Tingting asked.

Wu Zhi nodded.

"That's natural. As an apprentice, I definitely want to help the master. It just so happens that I have to study hard in the next two days, so I'll see you then."

"Then it's a deal, see you there!"

After leaving this sentence, Ren Tingting turned and left with a smile.

She had a huge smile on her face.

Wu Zhi looked at her receding back, and his mood improved a lot.

Ren Tingting has gone back, Wu Zhi naturally has no reason to hang out outside.

He bought some food in the town, and then returned to the yizhuang.

After returning to Yizhuang, Wu Zhi found that Qiusheng was already in Yizhuang.

He smiled and put the things he bought on the table, and said.

"Brother, why don't you help your aunt sell things?"

Qiu Sheng directly opened the package, picked up a piece of pastry, stuffed it into his mouth, and then spoke vaguely.

"Miss Ren is so close to you now, I was so depressed that I didn't want to sell anything, so I came back."

Having said that, Qiu Sheng is actually not very depressed.

He was already a bit handsome, and he was very popular in the town.

Ren Tingting is indeed pretty, but he doesn't have to be with Ren Tingting.

"Brother, eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

Seeing Qiusheng eating so fast, Wu Zhi reminded him.

At this time, Wen Cai and Uncle Jiu were walking in from the outside.

"Brother, are you back from shopping again?"

As soon as Wencai entered, he saw the food on the table. He quickly put down the things in his hands and went to get the food.

Just as he was about to stuff it into his mouth, he thought of Uncle Jiu next to him, so he handed it to Uncle Jiu.

"Master, you eat first."

Uncle Jiu took it and sat on the chair.

"Master, when are we going to help Master Ren move his grave?" Qiu Sheng asked.

He didn't participate in the conversation with Master Ren, so he didn't know much about these things.

"We'll go in two days. We've already made an appointment with Mr. Ren. Remember to spare some time and go with us."

Uncle Jiu replied.

"it is good."

Qiusheng nodded.

Two days later, Uncle Jiu brought Wu Zhi and the three of them to Ren's house.

"Ninth Uncle, you are finally here."

Master Ren stood outside the door early, waiting for Uncle Jiu.

As soon as he saw Uncle Jiu, he greeted him.

"It's not too early now, let's go there early, or we will miss the auspicious time."

Uncle Jiu said.

"Okay, I'll let them prepare now, Uncle Jiu, wait a moment."

After saying that, Master Ren walked into the yard.

For today's grave relocation, he invited a lot of young and middle-aged people.

"Strange, why is Miss Ren missing?"

Wen Cai stretched his neck to look at Ren's house.

Logically speaking, at this time, Ren Tingting should be with Master Ren.

"You still think about Miss Ren, don't think about it, you have no hope."

Qiu Sheng, who was standing behind Wen Cai, slapped him on the head, trying to wake Wen Cai up.

"Why is there no hope for me? Qiusheng, don't look down on me!"

Wen Cai didn't understand what Qiu Sheng implied.

Seeing these two people bickering here, Wu Zhi felt a little bored.

He found an open space on one side, picked up a wooden stick about the size of his little finger, and drew something on the mud.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Wu Zhi and found that Wu Zhi was practicing painting the corpse-suppressing talisman.

Although the effect of practicing on the mud floor is not as good as practicing on paper, Wu Zhi also enjoys it and draws tirelessly.

After seeing such a scene, Uncle Jiu was a little relieved.

When he turned around, he saw Qiusheng and Wencai fighting again, and felt a little upset.

Facing Qiu Sheng, whose back was turned to him, he kicked his ass directly.

This made Qiu Sheng rush forward a short distance and almost fell to the ground.

Wen Cai's head was also hit by Uncle Jiu.

"Master!"

Qiusheng complained a little.

"How ugly is it for Mr. Ren to see the fights and fights outside the door? Can't you be as quiet as Wu Zhi?"

Uncle Jiu said with a serious face.

Qiusheng and Wencai fell silent for a moment.

At this time, Ren Tingting walked out of Ren's house.

Seeing Wu Zhi squatting on the ground, she ran over happily.

"Miss Ren, you..."

As soon as he saw Ren Tingting walking in his direction, Wen Cai called her.

Unexpectedly, Ren Tingting ignored him at all, just passed him and came to Wu Zhi.

This?
Although Wen Cai was a little slow, he was not a fool, which made him a little downcast.

"Now you understand what I mean?"

Qiusheng patted Wencai on the shoulder to show his sympathy.

"Wu Zhi, what are you doing?"

Seeing Wu Zhi squatting on the ground, Ren Tingting hesitated for a moment, and then squatted down with Wu Zhi.

"I'm drawing a talisman. This is a corpse-suppressing talisman, which can be used to suppress zombies. But I can't draw it yet, and even if I do, it can only suppress the lowest-level zombies at most. After all, I am not strong enough."

Wu Zhi explained to Ren Tingting.

Although Ren Tingting didn't quite believe it, she didn't say anything.

She was on the side, quietly watching Wu Zhi draw the talisman.

"Uncle Jiu, let's go. Tingting, come here."

At this time, Master Ren came out and said.

Behind him, stood a bunch of young people.

Ren Tingting walked to the side of Master Ren, and the group walked towards Ren Tingting's grandfather's grave.

A group of people soon came to the cemetery that Master Ren said.

Uncle Jiu started to prepare and put on the yellow Taoist robe.

"You must go to worship sincerely."

After finishing the preparations, Uncle Jiu spoke.

Master Ren and Uncle Jiu walked aside.

"Uncle Jiu, this land was carefully selected by that Fengshui master back then, and it is a treasured land of Fengshui."

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Indeed."

"Besides, because of the special nature of this land, you can't be buried here flat, but legally. Master Ren, am I right?"

Master Ren gave Uncle Jiu a thumbs up.

"As expected of Uncle Jiu, it's exactly what Mr. Feng Shui said."

"Master, what is a French funeral? Is this French funeral?"

Behind Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai was a little puzzled.

"Hmph, nonsense!"

Uncle Jiu ignored Wen Cai, turned around and left.

Qiu Sheng shook his head and followed Uncle Jiu.

Only Wen Cai was dumbfounded.

Wu Zhi walked beside Wen Cai, and said in a low voice, "Brother, the French burial is vertical burial."

"Really? How do you know?"

Wen Cai looked at him suspiciously.

"I saw it in Yizhuang's book."

Wu Zhi explained, and then followed Uncle Jiu.

Ren Tingting stood in front of the cemetery, but her eyes always looked at Wu Zhi from time to time.

And Ah Wei, who was standing not far from Ren Tingting, also noticed it.

He was a little angry, but he had no choice but to look at Wu Zhi viciously.

If eyes can kill, I am afraid that Wu Zhi would have died countless times in Ah Wei's eyes.

"It's time to start work," said Uncle Jiu.

At this time, the young people brought by Mr. Ren immediately came to the grave, ready to dig up Ren Tingting's grandfather's coffin.

"Master, what is a funeral?"

At this moment, Qiu Sheng asked.

"Master, a French burial is a vertical burial, right?"

Before Uncle Jiu could speak, Wen Cai rushed to answer.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Wen Cai and knew that Wu Zhi had told him.

Uncle Jiu nodded: "That's right, a French burial is a vertical burial."

"Twenty years ago, the Feng Shui master once said that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the future generations must be good. But in the past 20 years, the business of our Ren family has not been as good as before, and it has even worsened."

Master Ren shook his head and said in a low voice.

"In principle, it shouldn't be so, unless that Feng Shui master did something wrong."

Uncle Jiu took two steps forward, a little puzzled.

"Mr. Feng Shui won't take the initiative to harm others, unless your father has something against him."

As soon as this was mentioned, Master Ren's face became a little embarrassed.

He touched his neck and said, "This land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui, but my father bought it."

"It should be because the money wasn't enough, or the other party didn't want it, so your father bought it forcibly."

Uncle Jiu glanced at Master Ren, and Master Ren smiled awkwardly.

While everyone was digging the soil, Uncle Jiu explained to Master Ren: "This place should be a cave where the dragonfly touches the water, but the ground is covered with a layer of cement. How does the dragonfly touch the water? This should be Snowflakes cover the top, just scratching the surface."

"However, he still has some conscience and asked you to relocate and bury you in 20 years, otherwise the fortune of your descendants will become worse and worse."

"what!"

Master Ren didn't expect things to be so serious.

"Wu Zhi, are you hot? Come on, wipe off your sweat."

Ren Tingting came to Wu Zhi's side, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and handed it to Wu Zhi.

"It's not very hot. After all, I'm not a noble person. The sun doesn't affect me at all."

Wu Zhi said with a smile.

Having said that, he still took the handkerchief and wiped his sweat.

There was a faint pleasant smell on the handkerchief, which smelled very comfortable.

"Look at them, do you think you still have a chance?"

Qiu Sheng pointed to Wu Zhi and showed it to Wen Cai.

Wen Cai crossed his hands in front of his chest, although he was not disappointed, he was a little envious.

Why does the younger brother have to be so handsome?
"Cousin, I want to wipe my sweat too!"

Ah Wei, who was watching from the side, couldn't bear it anymore.

He pushed Wu Zhi away, and forced himself into the space between the two.

At the same time, he also wanted to snatch the handkerchief from Wu Zhi's hand.

It's a pity that Wu Zhi is much taller than him, once he lifts up the handkerchief, Ah Wei has no way to throw the handkerchief.

He could only stand on tiptoe, trying to get the handkerchief.

This action was a bit funny, and Ren Tingting couldn't help laughing.

"Cousin, stop making trouble!"

Ren Tingting said.

Awei stopped his actions and looked at Wu Zhi angrily.

He even wanted to take out a gun and kill Wu Zhi.

However, now he is following Mr. Ren to help with the relocation, so naturally he doesn't have a gun on him.

Therefore, his idea is difficult to realize.

"I saw it."

The people who were digging stopped when they saw the coffin.

Soon, they pulled the coffin out of the ground and put it on the ground.

"Everyone, today is the time when Mr. Ren will see the light of day again. Those who are 36, 22, 35, 48 years old and those who belong to the rooster or ox, all turn around and avoid it."

Uncle Jiu said to everyone.

After hearing Uncle Jiu's words, some people turned around one after another.

"Loosen the rope, remove the nails, and open the coffin!"

Just after Uncle Jiu finished speaking, a few crows flew out from the side.

A black crow has always been regarded as an ominous sign.

Many people have some bad feelings in their hearts after seeing crows.

Everyone gathered around the coffin.

After removing the coffin board, black smoke came out of it.

After 20 years, the corpse in the coffin did not rot, but was still very complete.

And the skin of the corpse was black, which looked very strange.

Uncle Jiu is an experienced person, and when he saw the corpse, his face became a little strange.

"father."

"grandfather."

Master Ren and Ren Tingting immediately knelt down.

"It's really embarrassing to disturb your old man, and we have to do so."

After a few obeisances, Master Ren stood up and asked, "Uncle Jiu, can this land still be used?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"This piece of land is no longer a treasured land of geomantic omen, so naturally it can't be used. However, Mr. Ren, I suggest you to dispose of Mr. Ren's body right now, otherwise I'm afraid there will be trouble."

"Ah? How to deal with it?"

"Cremation on the spot!"

Uncle Nine said.

"No, no, absolutely not."

After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Master Ren shook his head quickly.

Wu Zhi walked to Ren Tingting, who was looking at the corpse in the coffin.

"Tingting, you should be more careful recently."

Although he knew that the corpse's first target was not Ren Tingting, Wu Zhi still reminded Ren Tingting.

It's just that Ren Tingting didn't know what Wu Zhi was referring to, and looked at him with some doubts.

(End of this chapter)