my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 178 Alarmism
three days later.

Uncle Jiu led the three disciples and rushed to the cemetery of Old Master Ren with all the utensils used for the practice.

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

"Uncle Jiu, you are here!"

Ren Fa came forward to greet him warmly and said that the removal of his father's coffin and relocation is related to the future rise and fall of the Ren family, so he couldn't help but care less.

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

"Master, what about me?"

Pan Haodong asked.

"You watch from the sidelines."

For the past three days, Uncle Jiu only taught Pan Haodong how to draw talismans, and nothing else. How to set up the altar, killing chickens and sheep, etc., were all trivial matters.

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

After all, these trivial matters can be written in a book, and when needed, you can read them to remember everything. Drawing symbols, reading Feng Shui, and catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits are the basic skills of Maoshan Taoist priests.

Pan Haodong from Jiu Shuhui knew all about Feng Shui, but there was nothing to teach him.

Catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits requires proficiency in both magic and magic. Having magic power without knowing the spells is like a machine gun loaded with bullets without a trigger, which can kill an opponent but cannot show its strength.

Blind all his mana in vain.

That's why Uncle Jiu caught Pan Haodong and taught him how to draw symbols.

As long as he has practiced the basic skills well, and then chooses a few mantras to practice intensively, then his little apprentice can become a teacher at any time and become a master of Taoism.

Soon.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai set up the altar. Uncle Jiu put on his Taoist robe and offered three sticks of incense to Mr. Ren, who was about to see the light of day again. Ren Fa and Ren Wei followed closely behind.

Because of her female status, Ren Tingting is not even eligible for incense...

Although the status of women in this era has improved, the improvement is very limited. If you want to improve in an all-round way, you have to wait for Grandpa Mao to shout the slogan "Women can also hold up half the sky".

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

Master Ren finished offering incense, came to Uncle Jiu, and said triumphantly.

"good."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "This hole is called Dragonfly's Pointing Shui Xue. The hole is three feet four feet high, and only four feet can be used. The width is three feet three feet, and only three feet can be used. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried horizontally, and must be buried legally."

"It's amazing, Uncle Ninth."

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

French burial?

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

Uncle Jiu twitched his lips and said to Pan Haodong, "Ah Dong, tell me."

Pan Haodong patted Wencai on the shoulder: "Brother, the so-called legal burial is a vertical burial. When you have time in the future, remember to read more Feng Shui books. There are written in these books..."

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

Qiu Sheng was a little surprised.

Such an unpopular feng shui-knowledge junior knows it. It seems that he has read related books before. There is no shortcut to success, and he will have to read more books in the future.

You can't be compared with your juniors.

"Just a little knowledge."

"Brother Pan, you are too modest."

"..."

End an episode.

The workers invited by Ren Fa, after asking for instructions, quickly started digging the grave and lifting the coffin. They acted very quickly and neatly. They were probably a professional group. They kicked the tombstone in a uniform manner. Without years of cooperation, they would not have been able to achieve such an effect.

Taking advantage of her professional coffin lifting, Hu Hui, who had been silent all this time, suddenly walked up to Pan Haodong and whispered, "Husband, something is wrong. There are more than a dozen crows parked on the tree over there, staring at this side all the time, like It's like being manipulated."

"This incident is inherently weird. It's normal for someone to use the crow to monitor it. It's not normal if it doesn't."

"why?"

Hu Huimei's eyes were full of curiosity.

Ren Tingting, who 'accidentally' overheard the conversation between the two, approached Pan Haodong nervously: "Brother Pan, did you discover something?"

"Hey~~ Why are you so close?"

An older young man wearing glasses, a suit, and boots rushed over angrily, staring at Pan Haodong with alert and threatening eyes.

Ah Wei!

Renjia Town Security Team Captain.

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

Although he looks a little fat and wretched, but Awei has a gun under his command, and he is considered a big man in Renjia Town.

"Cousin, let's talk about business again, why are you here?"

Ren Tingting said dissatisfied.

"Do you need to be so close to talk about business?"

Ah Wei, who had been coveting his cousin and sister for a long time, said extremely annoyed: "He is clearly looking for an excuse to get close to you and eat your tofu. Cousin, you are still too simple. People in this world are sinister, and the more handsome a man is, the easier it is to deceive Woman, don't associate with him if you have nothing to do in the future."

"Shut up, it's none of your business to deal with me."

Ren Tingting couldn't help but lose her temper.

After finally meeting a handsome and friendly man, her cousin actually wanted to cut off all contact with him, which undoubtedly touched her unhappiness.

Not far away, Ren Fa, who was walking with Uncle Jiu, heard his daughter's scolding, and quickly stepped forward to ask, "Tingting, what's going on?"

"Dad, the thing is like this..."

Ren Tingting said it truthfully.

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

Sure enough, a nest of crows was parked on the canopy of a big tree dozens of meters away, looking at this side in unison.

"Nephew, you said that this matter is weird, what's going on?"

Ren Fa said nervously.

"Master Ren, when you got this geomantic treasure, the way you got it shouldn't be very righteous, right?"

Hearing Pan Haodong's words, Ren Fa smiled awkwardly and said: "This land originally belonged to Mr. Feng Shui. My father knew it was a good spot, so he bought it with money."

"purchase?"

Pan Haodong sneered and said: "Mr. Ren, if you are just trying to induce, then Mr. Feng Shui will definitely not harm you if he gets the benefits and asks you to spread cement all over the water."

"Isn't this normal?"

Ah Wei doesn’t understand but pretends to understand.

"Normal shit!"

Pan Haodong's tone was irritable, and he looked at Ah Wei and said, "A dragonfly touches the water. What you want is a snowflake cover. The head of the coffin can't even touch the water. How can it be called a dragonfly touching the water?"

Uncle Jiu, who also saw the problem and was about to talk to Ren Fa, went on to say: "Ah Dong is right, if you can't touch the water, it's useless. The Feng Shui master back then had a conscience and told you to do it 20 years later." Raising coffins and relocating them for burial will harm half of your life but not your whole life, and harm one generation instead of eighteen generations."

"This……"

Ren Fa's whole body is not well.

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

Hu Hui and the little fox stood quietly behind Pan Haodong.

"Master, you are thinking wrong."

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, Pan Haodong said: "Mr. Feng Shui is not so kind. If a dragonfly touches the xue without touching the water, the Feng Shui treasure land will turn into a place for raising corpses, and the Yin Qi from all directions will gather at the bottom of the cave. Mr. Ren can cultivate in this environment In 20 years, the possibility of corpse transformation is extremely high. Once my guess comes true, the old man who turns into a zombie will kill Master Ren and Tingting and wipe out the entire Ren family."

"Master Ren, although my words are a bit alarmist, the possibility is extremely high. I hope you will prepare early."

"..."

Mr. Ren was so shocked that he could not speak.

Uncle Jiu frowned tightly.

Awei, Ren Tingting...

(End of this chapter)