Wen Cai shouted.

"Bring paper, pen, ink, and sword, and I'll adjust the ink myself."

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiusheng with disgust and said to Wencai.

"Oh, got it, we'll get it now."

Qiusheng and Wencai broke up in a hurry, and went to get what Uncle Jiu asked for.

The two procrastinated for five or six minutes before returning.

After some preparations, Uncle Jiu finally got the ink line done.

After handing over these ink lines to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, Uncle Jiu turned around and left.

"You two work hard, you have to paint everywhere, don't show any gaps, otherwise you will be the one who is unlucky."

Su Hao looked at Qiusheng and said to Wencai.

"Understood, brother, we are all working seriously."

Qiusheng said.

"I'll watch you."

Su Hao said.

"Brother, don't worry, when we finish, we will come to inform you."

Qiu Sheng said with a smile.

"I'm afraid you two are not paying attention."

Su Hao said.

"Brother, we can't do anything more than pay attention, how can you say we don't care?"

Wencai shouted aggrievedly.

"Okay, you two, stop pretending to me, I don't have the same knowledge as you, don't force me to do anything to you."

Su Hao said with a serious expression.

Having said that, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng were discouraged, and neither of them dared to say anything.

Su Hao nodded in satisfaction.

After Wencai and Qiusheng finished playing the ink line, Su Hao checked and found that there was no ink line painted on the bottom of the coffin.

"Are you two pig brains?"

Su Hao rolled his eyes, and said with disgust: "How many times have I told you, let you both play the ink line well, and you two will do it seriously, and this is the result?"

"Where did the ink line under the coffin board go?"

"Could it be wiped out by both of you?"

When he said this, Su Hao looked at Qiusheng and Wencai with unkind eyes.

Wen Cai hurriedly said: "Senior brother, we were negligent for a while, and we have to correct it now."

Qiu Sheng also said: "Yes, brother, we are both good children who know our mistakes and can correct them, so let's correct them now."

After saying this, the two of them started to get busy, playing several ink lines under the coffin.

With these ink lines, at night, even if Mrs. Ren wanted to escape from prison, he would be discovered very quickly.

As long as there is a sound, Uncle Nine will appear on the stage immediately, pulling out the necessary weapons for exorcism to deal with Old Master Ren.

As long as Uncle Jiu is involved, it is guaranteed that Mrs. Ren will not make any waves.

Su Hao supervised Qiusheng and Wencai to play the ink line, and then sent Qiusheng away.

Wen Cai was also driven to sleep by him.

And he himself didn't stay, and ran to rest.

In the dead of night, the old man's coffin was finally lifted.

Even though the ink line was used as the first line of protection, it was still too weak and was easily pierced by the old man Ren.

He didn't even alarm Uncle Jiu, so he ran away without a trace.

And Uncle Ninth also came late.

Looking at the overturned coffin board, I saw a big hole again...

The whole person feels bad.

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Chapter 661 The Fourth World, Mr. Ren is a money-capable person

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Uncle Jiu stared dumbfounded at the coffin containing Mrs. Ren, only to see that it was empty, Mrs. Ren had already run out.

The overturned coffin board is now on the ground.

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