Urban Almighty Lottery System

When the two ran to Uncle Jiu, Wen Cai hurriedly said:
"Master, think of a way quickly."

Qiu Sheng on the side also hastily echoed:
"Yes, master."

Seeing the two of them like this, Chen Feng on the side also smiled happily, and said:
"Hehe, let me say, two senior brothers, you two can rest assured about the master!"

"Master, if he had no choice, he would not have asked Mr. Ren to bring Mrs. Ren's coffin back to our Yizhuang."

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai calmed down.

It's just that Uncle Jiu didn't open his mouth to speak, and the two of them naturally felt a little nervous.

He quickly turned his gaze to Uncle Jiu, waiting for Uncle Jiu to speak.

Originally, Uncle Jiu was very happy to hear that Chen Feng could see his intentions.

However, when he turned his head to look at the two beside him, looking eagerly at his unfulfilling apprentice, Uncle Jiu's mood suddenly became bad.

"I said, you two, can you follow your junior brother and study hard?"

"Don't always panic when encountering things. It's really useless to follow me and learn Taoism for so many years."

After all, he was still puzzled, shook his hands fiercely, turned around again, and continued to observe the coffin of Old Master Ren.

In the same place, only Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were left looking at each other, speechless.

Chen Feng on the side looked amused. He knew that Uncle Jiu's temperament had always been a knife mouthed tofu heart.

Not to mention, for these two living treasure brothers, Master Jiushu has always been very fond of them.

Seeing the two senior brothers looking at each other speechlessly, Chen Feng also spoke:

"Master, just tell the two brothers, you see, they are in a hurry."

When Uncle Jiu heard Chen Feng's words, he also turned his head to look at Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, then snorted coldly and said:
"Humph."

"Just like what you said, Xiao Feng, I've naturally made up my mind a long time ago, otherwise why would I have to carry the coffin back."

Wen Cai on the side looked at the master, as if he was no longer angry, and asked quickly:
"Is there something wrong with this coffin?"

Uncle Jiu glared angrily, which frightened Wen Cai, and immediately shrunk his neck.

Seeing that Wen Cai was like this, Uncle Jiu continued to speak:
"There's nothing wrong with the coffin, it's the dead body that's wrong."

Seeing Uncle Jiu continue to speak, Wen Cai looked serious, nodded as if there was something serious, and agreed:

"I also think there is a problem."

Qiu Sheng, who was watching from the side, also hastily said:
"Yeah, it's been 20 years, and it hasn't rotted!"

After Qiu Sheng finished speaking, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he remembered something.

He quickly turned his head to look at Wen Cai beside him, and saw that he also looked thoughtful.

The two looked at each other, nodded to each other, and hurried to the coffin of Old Master Ren.

After the two nodded, they moved at the same time and pushed open the lid of Mrs. Ren's coffin.

After a careful look, the two shouted out in unison:
"Wow, you're getting fat!"

Hearing the shouts of the two in unison, Uncle Jiu and Chen Feng also quickly put down the things in their hands, and gathered around the coffin of Old Master Ren.

Uncle Jiu took a look, only to find that Old Master Ren's body had already swollen a whole circle.

Not only that, but the fingernails of Old Master Ren's corpse became even narrower and sharper, and the nail caps showed a jet black color.

Seeing Mrs. Ren's appearance like this, Uncle Jiu's heart tightened for a moment.

Hastily shouted:

"Cover up."

Qiusheng and Wencai also found out that something was wrong, and hurriedly put their hands together to cover the coffin tightly.

After covering it up, all the people also looked at Uncle Jiu, only to see that Uncle Jiu looked serious at the moment.

After a while, Uncle Jiu spoke:

"Prepare paper, pen, ink, knife, sword."

"Ok?"

"what?"

Qiusheng and Wencai looked confused, what does the master mean, what are they talking about?
Seeing that Uncle Jiu was about to get angry, Chen Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly said:

"Two brothers, the master means, prepare yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, and wooden sword."

Only then did the two of them recover from their daze. Seeing the master's ugly expression, they hurriedly got up to prepare the materials, and Chen Feng naturally followed along to help.

Uncle Jiu took a look at the coffin, then strode to the chicken pen and grabbed a big rooster.

Wen Cai, who was about to prepare the materials for the slaughter, suddenly appeared and asked:
"Master, do you want another chicken?"

Uncle Jiu stared, and his nostrils made a low voice:
"Ok?"

Seeing Uncle Jiu's ugly face, Wen Cai shrank his head, Nuonuo said:
"Hey, chicken..."

Fortunately, at this time, Qiu Sheng came back in time, put the wooden sword in his hand into Wen Cai's arms, and said:
"Take it, you're so talkative."

That's how Wen Cai broke away from Uncle Jiu's death gaze, and hurried to the side with the objects in his arms.

On the other side, Uncle Jiu held the rooster with both hands, and Qiu Sheng helped him slaughter it with a knife.

As soon as the knife went down, the bright red blood of the rooster immediately fell into the bowl on the table like heavy rain.