Zombies: At the beginning of Kunlun Xianshu Town, kill Mr. Ren

Chapter 7: Fragrance of Plum Blossoms, Dong Xiaoyu's Tomb

"father!"

"grandfather!"

Ren Fa and Ren Tingting fell to their knees and howled.

Ji Dong who was standing behind couldn't help complaining.

"The one lying inside looks younger than you, and the two of you have exchanged names."

Ren Fa wailed and howled.

"It alarmed you old man, the child is really unfilial, woo woo."

After crying for a few words, Ren Fa stood up and looked at Uncle Jiu with a complicated expression.

"Uncle Jiu, can this land still be used?"

Looking at the condition of the corpse in the tomb, Ren Fa also knew that something was wrong.

There is no corpse that has been dead for 20 years and has not decomposed.

I didn't take special anti-corrosion measures at home. It stands to reason that there should be only bones left in 20 years.

Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"Spot lightly on the water, point and point again, it will definitely not point to the same seat, this piece of land is useless."

"Then what to do now?"

Uncle Jiu said earnestly, "I propose to be cremated on the spot!"

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!

Mr. Ren's corpse has not decomposed for 20 years, there must be something wrong with this corpse!

That's what he does, don't you know!

This corpse is full of resentment, I'm afraid it's about to turn into a corpse!

"Ah! Cremation! No way, my late father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, so I can't do that!"

Ren Fa acted like I was a dutiful son.

Uncle Jiu frowned. Even though it was You hour, the sun above his head was still there. Standing next to the coffin, he couldn't feel the heat. The yin energy was so heavy. Once the corpse changed, Ren Jiazhen might be in trouble!

"Master Ren, there will be trouble if you don't cremate!"

Ren Fa shook his head like a rattle.

"No, you can do whatever you want, but you can't cremate! You should think of other ways."

Seeing that Ren Fa was so persistent, Uncle Jiu had no other choice, after all, it was his own father lying in the coffin.

"Well, if that's the case, let's store the coffin in our Yizhuang first, and tomorrow I will help the old man find another place to bury him, so that he can rest in peace early."

Ren Fa nodded and heaved a sigh of relief, it's more or less the same.

My home is a big family in Renjia Town, how many people are watching, if he digs out the old man today, and then burns it on fire, then maybe people in the clan will say something about it.

Family reputation is very precious these days!

Some people's daughters just got married, and their husbands died. For the sake of a chastity archway, their daughters are not allowed to remarry, and they are forced to be widows. There are many people!

Fortunately, these feudal tea poisons were all destroyed later.

Seeing that Ren Fa nodded, Captain Awei, who had been standing behind Ren Fa, pushed the round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said loudly, "Okay, close the coffin and carry it to Yizhuang!"

"Master Ren, please go back first."

"Ah."

Ren Fa showed some relief on his face, and led Tingting towards the bamboo sedan chair.

For big families, they will definitely not go up the mountain by themselves, they are all carried by someone.

The coolies tied up the coffin, put it on the wooden pole, and then lifted it up with difficulty and set off.

The dead of Ren's family lay in coffins, and the living sat in sedan chairs. The servants of Ren's mansion helped to pack things and moved everything that could be moved.

With his hands behind his back, Uncle Jiu turned around and said to his apprentices with a slightly heavy expression.

"You set up a plum blossom fragrance array here, and tell me what it looks like when you go back."

With that said, Uncle Jiu looked around.

There are many small graves around here.

"Every grave must be incensed."

"Oh!"

Lin Yi and the others nodded in response, watching Uncle Jiu, with his hands behind his back, followed the team down the mountain.

"Don't stand still, let's work, Wencai, you go to burn the incense of plum blossoms, Ayi, let's go to burn incense on other graves."

Qiu Sheng began to assign tasks, took out a large handful of incense from the treasure bag, divided them, and the three began to act separately.

……

There were four sticks of incense on each grave, and Qiu Sheng soon came to the last grave.

Seeing the inscription on the tombstone, it was a girl who had only 20 years from birth to burial!

I suddenly felt sorry.

"Dead at 20, ruined."

The beautiful young girl disappeared 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 put all of them in front of this grave.

"Hey, it's all for you."

Lin Yi was not far from Qiusheng, and just finished inserting the incense in his hand, he was taken aback when he heard Qiusheng's words.

Then he quickened his pace and came to Qiusheng's side.

Seeing the stick of incense in front of the grave, the corner of Ji Dong's mouth twitched.

There are rules for the number of sticks of incense. There are three gods and four ghosts. How can one directly offer a handful of incense to the dead!

Fortunately, you are still Jiushu's apprentice, do you understand the rules?

"Thank you~"

Qiu Sheng and Ji Dong's expressions changed and they looked at each other.

"Did you hear that?"

"You heard it too!"

"Thank you!"

The voice sounded again, faint and ethereal.

"Mom! Go!"

Qiu Sheng was so frightened that he grabbed Lin Yi's arm and turned to leave, but just as he turned around, he bumped into Wen Cai who was running over.

"Hey, what are you doing..."

"Hey, look, how did this incense burn like this?"

Wen Cai clutched his waist, holding a bunch of incense nervously.

Plum blossom fragrance array, a total of nine incense sticks

The three incense sticks are also called Sanqing incense, the middle one is the leader incense, the green dragon on the left, and the white tiger on the right!

At this time, this bunch of incense is one long and two short, and the length is uneven!According to the records in the Plum Blossom Fragrance Book, this is called Mingmingxiang!

Qiu Sheng's legs were a little weak, thinking of the weird voice just now, trembling while watching the unusual burning of the incense.

"Come on, let's go and tell Master!"

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Chapter 8: Ren Weiyong: Are you guys okay?

It was already dark when the coffin of Mrs. Ren was carried to Yizhuang.

The Yizhuang at night is even more eerie!

Originally, Yizhuang was in the outskirts, away from human habitation, and the surrounding woods were pitch-black. When the moonlight shone, it was hazy, and it looked eerie and quiet.

Although candles were lit in the morgue in Yizhuang, there was light, but looking at the coffins in the house was still creepy.

Qiusheng and Wencai have been with Uncle Jiu for a long time, and they are not afraid at all here, instead they feel like they have entered the back garden.

Qiu Sheng took the teapot to fill himself with water to quench his thirst, while Wen Cai ran all the way, with his hungry chest pressed against his back, grabbed the snacks on the table in front of the coffin of the old lady Ren, and stuffed them into his mouth.

These are prepared by Ren's family. They are all high-quality snacks, which I can't eat on weekdays.

As for the other offerings, braised pig's head and fruit, he didn't even look at them.

You can't tell anything from eating a piece of dim sum, but if the pig's head lacks a piece of meat, you can tell it at a glance. When the owner finds fault and deducts Uncle Jiu's wages, he will be unlucky, and he will have a meal of rattan fried pork.

Uncle Jiu held the incense in his hand, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"People are most afraid of three longs and two shorts, and incense is most afraid of two shorts and one long, and it just burns like this."

Turning his head to see, Wencai had already started to eat it, and he stared at it immediately, Wencai was so frightened that he hurriedly put a piece back.

"Hey, master, what will happen if the incense burns like this?"

Wen Cai asked with a silly smile.

Uncle Jiu snorted and continued.

"When this incense comes out in the house, someone must be mourned."

"Is it Master Ren's house?"

Looking at Wen Cai's stupidity, Uncle Jiu stared angrily, "Nonsense, could it be here!"

Wen Cai shrunk his neck again, "It's none of my business, I don't care about it."

It's just that Qiusheng thought of Ren Tingting, the daughter of the Ren family, and a beautiful image appeared in his mind, such a beautiful girl, she will be fine!

The Lianhua attribute came out again, and said to Uncle Jiu.

"Master, Master Ren's daughter will be fine."

Wen Cai stole another piece of snack, was about to stuff it into his mouth, and said casually, "Anyway, it will be difficult for the surname Ren."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Cai's expression changed.

"This is impossible! I want to marry Tingting as my wife!"

"Hey, that's not what you said just now!"

Qiu Sheng pressed Wen Cai's shoulder and joked with a smile.

"It's not like that. If you can save your sweetheart's life, then getting married won't be a problem."

"Master, I brought the things."

Outside the house, Ji Dong came in with a bag of treasures, and a chicken in the other hand.

There are talisman papers, ink fountains and brushes in the treasure bag, all for practice.

Uncle Jiu nodded, and glanced at Qiu Shengwencai, who was still calling for fair competition, with disgust on his face.

It's been a long time since I started, and I'm not as cute and sensible as the newcomer A Yi.

"Master, think of a way, Tingting is still so young, it's a pity to die."

Qiusheng said to Uncle Jiu.