Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and knew there was something in Ren Fa's words.

"Who does Mr. Ren think they are coming for?"

Ren Fa forced a smile and said: "Perhaps 놊 is here for someone. He just likes me because Ren's town has a large population and a lot of buried corpses, so..."

Uncle Jiu laughed softly and asked if he could.

"Maybe that's the case. With Master Ren sitting in charge and Captain Awei on patrol, this monster has been hiding for a few days. Renjia Town will be fine. Master Ren can rest assured and sit back and relax."

This sentence made Ren Fa feel even more embarrassed.

"Nine...Uncle Nine...this..."

Everyone could see that Ren Faming knew that the person hiding in the dark might be targeting him.

But he pulled Ren Jiazhen.

No wonder he is willing to analyze it in public, but wants to discuss it in private.

It is to let the villagers in Renjia Town know that they are actually involved in it, so as to prevent them from becoming resentful and alienated.

Uncle Jiu turned sideways slightly with his hands behind his back, his back facing Master Ren.

He said calmly: "Master Ren, is there anything else you want to say?"

The atmosphere is somewhat satisfying.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai both felt it. The two of them stood aside and dared to speak out.

Ren Tingting also felt something strange.

He quickly pulled Ren Fa's sleeve.

"Dad~, what else are you hiding from everyone? It's A Yu, and my daughter is going to die here today~~ You'd better tell me clearly if you have anything."

He sighed.

"Oh... I'll just say it if I have something to say."

"Uncle Jiu, do you know if you saw my relative's grave today?"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"The place where Mr. Ren lives peacefully has continuous greenery and green water in front. It hides the wind and gathers energy, and the water blends together. However, the front of the tomb is spacious and flat. It is indeed a geomantic treasure."

Master Ren nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"Yes, yes, it is a geomantic treasure. Uncle Jiu, you saw it accurately."

"It's just a geomantic treasure, but he also said something else..."

"It's just a hint of water, right?"

Ren Fa's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up.

"Uncle Jiu is indeed a wise man."

"According to Mr. Feng Shui, this is just a water hole where a dragonfly touches the water. It took a lot of effort to get this treasure land."

Uncle Jiu smiled lightly.

"This dragonfly touches the water hole. The length of the hole is three 꺵 four, which is actually four, and the width is one 꺵 three, which is actually three. Therefore, if Mr. Ren can be buried flat, he must be buried according to law."

Master Ren smiled even more and became more and more impressed.

The Ren family has also seen the world, and has experienced all kinds of business.

To the south of them, Shili has the same pronunciation as "놊", so we can almost understand each other's words.

Even the Mandarin spoken in court has accents from all over the country.

Not to mention that the folk customs in different places are even more different.

What Uncle Jiu said was almost exactly the same as what the Feng Shui master said 20 years ago.

This is obviously because they colluded in advance, and this is definitely a simple coincidence.

Naturally it is a recognized fact in their Feng Shui community.

There is no real thing, and Hu Meng alone can be so accurate.

"Uncle Jiu, what is a legal burial?"

Ren Tingting asked curiously.

"Oh~, a legal burial, as the name suggests, is a French funeral!"

In order to show his courtesy to the beauty, Qiu Sheng immediately showed his humor and made nonsense, trying to make Ren Tingting laugh.

However, she knew that Ren Tingting ignored him completely and looked at Uncle Jiu curiously, waiting for Uncle Jiu's answer.

Anyone with a brain would believe that the staff mentioned by Uncle Jiu was a French funeral.

Tingting had just experienced interesting and exciting spiritual experiences such as the corpse fraud and the boy's urine conjuring demons. This was when Tingting became interested in these things.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

Qiu Sheng burst into tears of pain and squatted on the ground holding his head.

"If you understand, just talk nonsense. You will learn from me in the future!"

Uncle Jiu's tone was a little nice, and he thought Qiu Sheng was embarrassed.

If Qiu Sheng understands and asks questions, Jiu Shu will think that he understands and loses his face.

After all, he has just started and has not learned these things yet.

But he was full of nonsense and had no integrity, which made Uncle Jiu very satisfied.

Uncle Jiu raised his head and glanced at Wencai, consciously wanting to take a test.

But he suddenly sighed and gave up the idea.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Lin Yu's round head.

Only then did Ren Tingting explain to her disciples.

"The so-called legal burial means vertical burial. As the saying goes, if the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants will definitely be great."

"Yes, yes! Uncle Jiu is really amazing."

Master Ren nodded excitedly.

The more Uncle Jiu said, the more accurate he became. It really sounded like a miraculous calculation.

This kind of masterful demeanor is really admirable!

"What about the accuracy?"

Uncle Jiu evoked 떘뀧 meaningfully.

The smile on Master Ren's face immediately turned into a sigh.

"To tell you the truth, our business has been running like a day in the past ten years or so. It doesn't look like we were buried in a geomantic treasure land..."

Lin Yu naturally knows the truth about the snowflake roof, but he can't tell.

Uncle Jiu said, "I think your family's feng shui treasure must have come from the right place."

Ren Tingting looked at her mother.

Although Mr. Ren was a little embarrassed, he still told the truth.

"When my father set his sights on this piece of land, he did use inducements..."

"Only inducements and no coercion?"

Mr. Ren said something and smiled awkwardly, but everyone knew the truth.

Ren Tingting also lowered her head in shame.

No one dared to turn around and look at Lin Yu standing next to Uncle Jiu.

"Today, I went to invite the spirits. I looked at the cemetery. The coffin was buried deep in the ground, covered with white ash. This is because the snowflakes covered the top to isolate the moisture."

"It is isolated from the moisture, and it is difficult to get angry. The dragonfly touches the water but gets water. Naturally, the blessed land turns into a disaster."

"Ah?"

Mr. Ren screamed.

"No wonder, no wonder that Feng Shui master asked me to move my grave after I was twenty years old. Alas... It seems that he still showed mercy. He harmed my family for twenty years and will harm my family for thousands of generations."

Grandpa Ren felt a lingering fear.

His family is very wealthy. These losses are not serious, but they have not caused any serious damage.

Even so, the amount of loss each time is a large number.

Uncle Jiu went to see the cemetery today, and Master Ren was also sure that if he took the initiative to speak, would he remind himself?

If Uncle Jiu pretended that nothing happened, would their family lose tens of thousands of dollars?

And these few days are bound to be long and dreamy, and who knows how many disasters there will be.

Master Ren's attitude became more respectful.

These people who have attained the Tao are really easy to offend, and they kill people invisibly.

Even killing people is just a small thing, but they can easily harm their descendants for generations.

"Could it be that the Feng Shui master who harmed us this time?"

Ren Tingting asked.

Several people shook their heads and wanted to know clearly.

"If he was so resentful in his heart, why did he remind us to move the graves after twenty days?"

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