Chapter 301

Everyone looked at the sudden vision and did not move for a moment.

"continue."

Following Uncle Jiu's voice, the coffin was opened, and a black air diffused from inside.

Everyone quickly covered their mouths and noses.

When the black mist dissipated, Xu Feng looked inside, and saw a tall man in official uniform of the Qing Dynasty lying in it, but it didn't rot.

"father"

"grandfather"

When Ren Fa and Ren Tingting saw the person in the coffin, they cried out and knelt down.

Ren Fa said: "Father, you have alarmed the old man, the child is really unfilial."

After kowtowing, he stood up and asked Uncle Jiu, "Uncle Jiu, is this tomb still usable?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head, "Tap the water with a dragonfly, tap it again, it will definitely not be tapped at the same position again, this acupuncture point is useless."

"What should I do?"

"I propose cremation in situ."

"No, what my late father was most afraid of was fire. I can't do this."

"Master Ren, there will be trouble if you don't cremate him." Uncle Jiu said solemnly.

Xu Feng knew that this corpse should be about to turn into a dead body. It has been raised in this cave for 20 years, and if it is not cremated, it will really be a big trouble.

"Anything is fine, but cremation is not possible, you can think of other ways." Ren Fa has a non-negotiable expression on his face.

Xu Feng shook his head, this Ren Fa is too rigid.

Uncle Jiu had no choice but to think about it, and said, "Then leave it in our Yizhuang for now. Tomorrow, I will help the old man find another tomb so that he can rest in peace early."

Ren Fa nodded and could only agree to the proposal.

"Okay, close the coffin and carry it back to Yizhuang." The man with glasses next to Ren Tingting said.

A group of people carried the coffin and followed, and Ren Fa also took Ren Tingting away.

Before Ren Tingting left, she only nodded goodbye to Xu Feng.

Wen Cai watched Ren Tingting walk away anxiously, and murmured, "Why did she only say goodbye to you?"

"Um, I don't know either, Brother Wencai."

Uncle Jiu turned his head to look at Xu Feng, seeing his normal expression, he was also a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid of the situation just now?"

"It's okay, isn't it just a dead body? I don't feel anything after seeing it." Xu Feng said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu was helpless, wondering if this kid was really born for this job?

He said to Wencai Qiusheng and his wife: "You two stay here, light a plum blossom array in the tomb, and tell me what it looks like after burning."

Then he said to Xu Feng, "Come back with me."

Xu Feng originally wanted to light incense with the two of them, but since Uncle Jiu said so, he had to obey.

Before Uncle Jiu left, he specially emphasized to the two of them, "Every grave around here must burn incense."

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In Yizhuang, Xu Feng followed Uncle Jiu back for less than half an hour.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng also came back.

The two of them handed a stick of incense to Uncle Jiu. Xu Feng found that the middle stick of incense was barely burned, and the two sticks on the side were basically burnt.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is most afraid of two short and one long. It just happened to be burned like this." Uncle Jiu sighed and shook his head.

"Master, is there any question?" Xu Feng asked curiously, this was the first time he heard such a statement.

Uncle Jiu glanced at Xu Feng, "There must be someone mourning this incense coming out of the house."

"Ah, is that Master Ren's house?" Wen Cai asked.

"Otherwise? Could it be here." Uncle Jiu said angrily.

Wen Cai shrugged, "It's none of my business, I don't worry about it."

Qiu Sheng said, "Is Master Ren's daughter okay?"

It was only then that Wencai realized it, and yelled that it was terrible.

Xu Feng felt very helpless towards these two live treasures.

He knew that Uncle Jiu's prophecy should correspond to this dead body, which finally killed Ren Fa.

But the corpse change, in the end, it was because these two idiots missed a thread that the zombie escaped.

If you want to avoid this disaster, then you have to be optimistic about it later.

Wencai ran to Uncle Jiu and begged, "Master, please think of a way to save Tingting."

"I've thought about it a long time ago, otherwise why would I bring the coffin back."

"Is there something wrong with this coffin?" Wen Cai asked an idiot question.

Xu Feng wanted to laugh a little, this Wen didn't know how he had never learned anything from Uncle Jiu since he was a child.

"The coffin is fine, it's the dead people inside."

"I also have a problem."

Wen Cai said, and called Xu Feng: "Come here and help, open it and have a look."

Xu Feng had to admire Wencai's courage. He was really ignorant and fearless. Although he was not afraid, it was because he was still a little dependent.

However, he still helped him honestly and pushed the coffin away.

"Ah, I've gained weight, and my nails have grown." Wen Cai yelled.

Xu Feng glanced at it, and sure enough, compared with the afternoon, the corpse had changed a lot, with a lot of green hair growing on the corpse.

Uncle Jiu hurried over to take a look, knowing that something was wrong, he quickly said, "Cover it up!"

The two hurriedly re-covered the coffin.

"Wen Caiqiusheng, prepare paper, pen, ink, knives, and swords!"

"What?" The two were confused.

Uncle Jiu was completely speechless. He didn't know how he accepted these two apprentices.

"Master, is it yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword?" Xu Feng asked aside.

"How do you know?" Uncle Jiu looked surprised.

"Ah, I was very interested in these before, and read a lot of related ancient books, some of which were mentioned above."

Uncle Jiu nodded, and Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng rushed to prepare.

Wen Cai held a chicken, Qiu Sheng cut the chicken's throat with a kitchen knife, and put a bowl of chicken blood.

Uncle Jiu picked up the gossip mirror on the table, started a hand gesture that was almost invisible, drew a talisman, burned it, threw it into the chicken blood, and then stirred the chicken blood, only to see that the color of the chicken blood turned deep red, No more condensation.

Force the chicken blood into the ink fountain.

After all, Qiu Sheng was still a bit more clever, and asked quickly, "Master, where is the bomb?"

"Bouncing on top of the coffin."

Qiusheng and Wencai then collaborated and came to the coffin, ready to stretch the thread.

"The whole coffin is going to be thrown on the line."

The two naturally agreed.

"Master, I'll watch them for you." Xu Feng said quickly.

He knew that this was the most critical step, and he must not let these two live treasures ruin the good thing, otherwise it would be very difficult to deal with this thing if it ran out.

Uncle Jiu nodded, took out a burner of incense and prepared to light it, and muttered: "People are divided into good and bad, and corpses are divided into dead and zombies."

Before the words were confiscated, Wencai received the word: "People are not only divided into good and bad, but also men and women."

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows, "Master is talking, why are you interrupting?"

"Oh" Wen Cai shut up resentfully.

Xu Feng shook his head, this article is not comfortable if it is not being teased by Uncle Jiu several times a day.

Uncle Jiu continued: "Old Master Ren's corpse is a corpse that is about to become a zombie."

Qiu Sheng asked in puzzlement, "How can a corpse become a zombie?"

"That's right, how can a person become a bad person?" Wen Cai immediately received it in a hesitant manner.

"A person becomes a bad person because he doesn't live up to expectations." Uncle Jiu glared at Wen Cai, "The reason why a corpse becomes a zombie is because he breathed more."

"Heaved a sigh of relief? What do you mean?" Qiu Sheng continued to ask.

"Before a person dies, he is angry, suffocated, and suffocated, and after he dies, there will be a breath gathered in his throat."

"Is that dead and constantly angry?" Wen Cai continued.

"That's why I say that to be a human being, one has to live up to one's spirit. When a person dies, the most important thing is to stop one's breath. If one does not stop being angry, one will harm others and one's own self."

Uncle Jiu squatted down, looked at Qiu Sheng and said, "Play as soon as I tell you, don't be full of resentment, tell me when you finish playing, and don't miss it."

Xu Feng was on the side, listening silently to Uncle Jiu's science popularization. What Uncle Jiu said made sense, but he still had doubts, so he asked, "Master, are all the zombies the same? Will the zombies be divided? type?"

"You're stupid, zombies are zombies, what are the different types?" Wen Cai said quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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