A Manga Doctor

Although Uncle Jiu is embarrassed to say it everywhere, but he is the most outstanding disciple of this generation of the Maoshan Sect, the existence of the Dzogchen Foundation Establishment, only the senior brother Shi Jian broke through to it because the time limit for cultivation is much longer than him In the Jindan period, in terms of talent, Uncle Jiu is superior to Shi Jian, because of this, Uncle Jiu is favored by his master, making Shi Jian jealous of Uncle Jiu all the time, and the two are at odds.

Therefore, although Ren Weiyong's situation is very troublesome, Uncle Jiu is not unable to solve it.

"Then leave everything to Uncle Jiu!" Ren Fa thanked.

"It's just Master Ren, I wonder if you can still find the relevant information about that Feng Shui master?" Uncle Jiu said, "As far as the current situation is concerned, I still have a way to solve it, but if that Feng Shui master still has any ulterior motives... I may not be able to control the consequences if I act ruthlessly."

"Uncle Jiu, I'm going to look for it even if you don't tell me." Ren Fa's eyes flickered fiercely: "Don't worry, I will let you know when I find it."

If that Fengshui master left descendants in Renjia Town, it is estimated that after Ren Weiyong's burial is completed, there is a high probability that he will disappear from the world.

What kind of good man and believer is Ren Fa to make the Ren family's continuous bloodletting for 20 years?

Mo Fei shook his head secretly, guessing that Ren Fa can't find anything. Ren Weiyong's body has already reached the level of blackness. If he kills Ren Fa and Ren Tingting's two blood relatives, and then destroys a small village, I'm afraid it will be a disaster. Can create a very powerful purple stiff.

According to the information Mo Fei got from Uncle Nine and Taoist Four Eyes, the power of Zi Zong is already higher than that of ordinary Jindan Daoist. The two of them have practiced Taoism for more than half their lives, but they have never seen the power of Zi Zang. .

In this day and age, Mo Fei is completely sure that the Feng Shui master did it on purpose, to use Ren Weiyong to refine the corpse!

Ren Tingting, who was standing next to Murphy, couldn't help tugging at Murphy's sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Brother Mo, why did my grandfather's body remain uncorrupted? You have seen a lot, do you have any scientific explanation?" ?”

"There is really no scientific explanation for this." Mo Fei smiled wryly, "If your grandfather's body has undergone embalming treatment, and there are signs of corruption but not completely decayed, with dry flesh and bones, and a sunken belly, then there is a scientific reason for it." Speaking of your grandfather's situation, it's clearly as if he was buried just now."

"Tingting, it's true that scientific thinking has made Xiyang powerful, but it's not omnipotent. In this world, maybe there really is a mysterious power?"

At least in this world, there really are mysterious powers!

"But..." Ren Tingting felt that her two ways of thinking were in conflict.

"Let's not talk about these things. There are many things. If you believe it, you will have it. If you don't believe it, you won't have it. There is no need to think so much." Murphy said.

"Oh." Ren Tingting nodded.

After discussing the details with Uncle Jiu, Ren Fa asked Awei to take the workers to carry Ren Weiyong's body down the mountain to Yizhuang, and Ren Fa called Ren Tingting to follow him.

"Wait." Murphy stopped Ren Tingting.

"Brother Mo, what's the matter?" Ren Tingting turned her head and looked at Murphy suspiciously.

"This is a peace talisman I got from Uncle Jiu."

Mo Fei hung a Taoist talisman strung with a red string around Ren Tingting's neck:

"Although I don't know if it's useful or not, it's my heart, so don't take it away!"

Chapter 740 Six: Goodbye Ren Tingting

"Great, Big Brother Mo, you don't want to compete with us for Tingting anymore?"

Wen Cai suddenly cried out in surprise.

Since Wen Cai was "only" 20 years old a few years ago, and Qiu Sheng was only 19 years old, after reporting their ages to each other, Mo Fei naturally became "Big Brother Mo".

Although in terms of literary talents, Mo Fei feels that the "Brother Mo" is a bit ashamed...

"Fool!" Qiu Sheng slapped Wen Cai across the face and said, "Brother Mo means, just get on the bus and don't buy a ticket!"

"Eh?" Wen Cai stared at Mo Fei with wide eyes.

Is this something that people do?

"Haha, I'm just kidding, you don't take it seriously, do you?"

Murphy touched the tip of his nose and smiled.

"Okay, stop messing around! Forget about refining the corpse...it's not the right way!" Uncle Jiu shook his head, then turned to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai and said, "You two, go prepare paper, pens, ink, knives and swords."

"I need a way to suppress the corpse's aura, otherwise it will rise up tonight!"

Qiusheng and Wencai looked at Uncle Jiu in bewilderment.

"It's just yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, and wooden sword, don't you understand all of this?" Uncle Jiu slapped Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai twice, hating iron for being weak.

"Master, then you can just say it straight, why do you use the abbreviation?" Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai held their heads and cried out.

Of course they knew the commonly used things like yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, and wooden sword, but when Uncle Jiu used the abbreviation for practitioners, they were confused.

The two ran out of the mourning hall and went to prepare things.

Looking at the backs of Qiusheng and Wencai leaving, Uncle Jiu sighed and said, "Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by the two of them!"

This sentence has almost become Uncle Jiu's catchphrase, and Mo Fei hears Uncle Jiu say a few words every now and then.

However, Mo Fei felt that Uncle Nine did spoil Qiusheng and Wencai too much, which caused the two of them to have no sense of awe in their hearts, and they were sloppy in doing things. They didn't know how many disasters they had to make before they could truly grow up and become independent Taoist priests.

Yizhuang is Jiu Shu's old lair, so these things are naturally not lacking. Soon Qiusheng and Wencai gathered together and came back.

Uncle Jiu changed into a yellow Taoist robe and began to practice.

He wiped the neck of the big cock with a knife, and took a bowl full of cock blood with a porcelain bowl.

After making a formula, he picked up the glutinous rice with his hands, lit it on the candle, and the flame was drawn into the porcelain bowl filled with chicken blood.

Then pour the ink into the chicken blood bowl, face the flame, and stir evenly.

Finally, under the illumination of the gossip mirror, pour the mixture of chicken blood and ink into the ink fountain.

"You two, use this ink fountain thread to flick on the coffin." Uncle Jiu handed the ink fountain to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"Remember, the entire coffin must be played, and there must be no omissions!"

"Don't worry, Master, everything is taken care of by us." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai nodded.

"Yeah." Uncle Jiu nodded and left in peace.

Murphy sighed secretly.

With all due respect, Ninth Uncle, you trust your two apprentices.

After Uncle Jiu left, without much effort, Qiu Sheng and brothers Wen Cai bounced the coffin up and down on the ink fountain line.

"Okay, it's over." Wen Cai put down the ink fountain line.

"See if there is anything missing?" Qiu Sheng asked.

"Oh, there is indeed one thing I missed." Wen Cai slapped his thigh, as if thinking of something.

"Where is it?" Qiu Sheng asked.

When Qiu Sheng approached, Wen Cai suddenly flicked his ink-stained finger on Qiu Sheng's face, and there were several ink spots on Qiu Sheng's face.

"Okay, you!" Qiu Sheng was furious immediately, and immediately wanted to find Wen Cai to settle the score.

So the two of them fought and walked out of the mourning hall...

"I knew that I shouldn't have too many illusions about two people."

Mo Fei shook his head, his blue eyes flickered, and the ink fountain left behind by Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai floated up automatically, and bounced Ren Weiyong's coffin onto the ink fountain line.

Although it is easier for a hero to save the beauty to win a woman's heart, Mo Fei doesn't need that kind of low-end manipulation, he can be invincible all over the world with just one face.

So he doesn't need to let the mighty zombie out of the cage, kill Ren Fa, marry the beautiful girl, and occupy the property of the Ren family...

Although that guy Ren Fa doesn't look like a good person, and he probably did a lot of bad things...

But it was his old father-in-law after all.

……

midnight.

The moon hangs high in the sky, casting hazy moonlight.

The woods were rustling by the wind.

A gust of dark wind suddenly blew into the mourning hall, causing the long-burning lamps placed to flicker.

Wen Cai, who was guarding the mourning hall, just pulled the quilt, turned over, and then continued to snore.

"Boom!"

Inside Ren Weiyong's coffin, came a dull voice.

Wencai didn't notice anything.

Well, his snoring was much louder than that.

"Dong dong!"

There were a few more digging and smashing sounds from inside the coffin.

"Boom--!"

With a loud noise, Uncle Jiu opened his eyes from the room, sat up all of a sudden, rolled his eyes, and thought of something.

He put on his single clothes and hurried to the mourning hall where Ren Weiyong's coffin was placed.

Uncle Jiu carefully inspected Ren Weiyong's coffin, and he was relieved to find no traces.

Ren Weiyong was also bullying and fearing the hard, Wen Cai was sleeping there, and he smashed the coffin desperately, but when Uncle Jiu came, he immediately remained motionless and pretended to be dead.

Uncle Jiu turned around, looked at Wen Cai who was still sleeping soundly, shook his head amusingly, went forward to cover Wen Cai with the quilt, and said to himself, "Sleeping like a pig, this kind of person is the worst!" It is perfect for guarding the Yizhuang!"

……

The next day.

After breakfast, Uncle Jiu took Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, and Mo Fei to find Ren Fa.

Finding a suitable grave for Ren Weiyong is by no means an easy task. At least Uncle Jiu walked a lot of places yesterday, but he still hasn't found anything.

Renjia Town is worthy of being the Renjia Town of the Ren family. The Ren Mansion is quite luxuriously built, almost like a manor in England.

Of course, it wasn't as big as the Earl's Manor that Murphy and Evelyn bought in England, and the Ren family should have everything.

"Wow, Tingting's house is so big and grand, it must be worth a lot of money!" Wen Cai looked at Ren's house, just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden.

"That's right, Tingting's family is so rich, if anyone becomes the son-in-law of the Ren family, he probably won't have to fight for the rest of his life, and he can eat delicious food and drink spicy food all day long." Qiu Sheng also said.

"But I like Tingting not because her family has money. Even if she has nothing, I still won't despise her!" Wen Cai said righteously.

Murphy: "..."

Then is Ren Tingting still moved by your not dislike?