Zombie Contract: After the doomsday crisis, the strongest zombie is born

"I also remembered what the Feng Shui master said. I must move the burial site after 20 years, otherwise I will regret it endlessly."

Master Ren recalled and said so.

"snort!"

"That person still has some conscience. He told you to move your coffin and bury it in another place after 20 years. He would rather harm you for half your life than for your whole life, and would rather harm you for one generation than for eighteen generations."

"I guess it was because the Feng Shui treasure cave was stolen, and I was very angry."

"It can be considered that your family is big and powerful, and you haven't squandered all your wealth in the past 20 years."

Uncle Jiu said coldly and bluntly.

Ordinary people don't know how stupid it is to offend a Feng Shui master. How dare the old man of the Ren family rob someone else's Feng Shui treasure cave?

Not to mention the blessing of future generations, if the other party really cares about it, whether the Ren family still has future generations is another matter.

Master Ren was very embarrassed when he heard it, but he didn't say much.

After all, this matter was the fault of their Ren family.

Fortunately, at this time, a shout came from the side where the grave was being dug.

"The coffin is out!"

Uncle Jiu heard this and walked over there with a few people.

Several young and strong men used pulleys to slowly pull up the coffin that was buried vertically in the cemetery.

When the coffin was placed steadily on the ground, Uncle Jiu turned around and slowly said to everyone:

"Today is the day when Ren Gong will be seen again. Anyone aged 36, 22, 35, 48, born in the year of the Rooster or the Ox, should turn away."""The retreat is complete. Everyone, tidy up your clothes and open the coffin!"

As the last rivet rose, a chilly breath suddenly emerged.

It was almost noon, the time of the day when the sun was at its hottest and the yang energy was at its peak.

But this chilly breath instantly made everyone near the coffin feel a chill.

The coffin lid opened.

As birds flew in the distance, the intact body of Old Master Ren, which was not decayed at all, appeared in front of everyone.

"Cover it up!"

Uncle Jiu was shocked and shouted immediately.

How could a body that had been buried for twenty years be in such a complete and uncorrupted state?

The body of Old Master Ren clearly showed signs of corpse transformation.

Wasn't the coldness that everyone felt just now the evil spirit?

When they saw the remains of Old Master Ren, Master Ren and Ren Tingting knelt down and cried out in grief.

After a while, Master Ren, who had calmed down, stood up and asked:

"Uncle Jiu, can this tomb still be used?"

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said,"A dragonfly touches the water, one point at a time, and it will definitely not touch the same place.

This tomb is no longer useful."

"The tomb that I had asked Uncle Jiu to find.……"

"The location has been found, and we are just waiting for a date to bury him.……"

"But what? Uncle Jiu, if you have something to say, just say it."

"Let me be frank, Old Master Ren's body has shown signs of decay because of the tomb.

In my opinion, it's best to cremate it on the spot!"

"Cremation? No! My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive!"

Uncle Jiu and Master Ren were talking and discussing how to deal with Master Ren's body.

A Wei, who was having trouble getting a word in, heard this and said sarcastically:

"Bullshit, I think you guys just want to cheat more money!"

Although A Wei is Ren Tingting's cousin, he also has his own ideas about Ren Tingting.

Who made the Ren family rich? Even though they have declined a lot in the past 20 years, they still live a much better life than him, the security captain.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai both showed their love for his cousin. A Wei saw it and naturally wanted to seize the opportunity to strike a good blow.

"You!"

Qiu Sheng clenched his fist and was about to hit someone.

"Qiu Sheng……"

Uncle Jiu scolded in a low voice

"Uncle Jiu, cremation of my father is absolutely not allowed. Why don't you think of another way?"

Mr. Ren said in a low voice.

"How about this, first transport Old Master Ren to my charity cemetery, and bury him in a few days?"

Uncle Jiu asked.

Cremation is the best way to solve the problem, but Master Ren refused to agree, so Uncle

Jiu had to come up with this solution, so that if there is a problem, he can act accordingly.

Master Ren thought about it and thought it was reasonable, so he nodded in agreement.

Everyone left, and the body of Old Master Ren was also arranged to be transported to Uncle Jiu's charity cemetery.

"Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, light the plum blossom incense array, and remember to bring it back and tell me what it looks like."

Uncle Jiu ordered, and he also went back to the charity cemetery.

Regarding the placement of Old Master Ren's body, some preparations still needed to be made.

""Okay, Master!"

Wencai Qiu Sheng agreed and started to work.

During this time, when Qiu Sheng was burning incense on the grave of a woman named Xiaoyu, he inexplicably heard a cold voice in his ear, which startled him and made him jump on the spot, with the hair on his back standing up.

Fortunately, soon, all the surrounding graves had finished burning incense, and the plum blossom fragrance array was completed.

Looking at the three incense sticks in their hands, two short and one long, Qiu Sheng and the others hurriedly left here and returned to the charity cemetery to report the result to Uncle Jiu.

A breeze blew by.

The cemetery returned to its former tranquility.

Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air.

He was wearing a black, straight Zhongshan suit and holding an ancient book in his hand.

The person who came was Luo Yuan.

He glanced at the grave that Old Master Ren had opened, and quickly shifted his gaze away.

He came to Xiaoyu's tombstone.

"The future destiny is all in your mind."

Only such a gentle word was left.

Luo Yuan's figure disappeared in a trance.

After returning to the charity cemetery, Uncle Jiu began to recall what had happened in the past few days.

He found that everything seemed not so simple.

Is there any connection between the Feng Shui master twenty years ago and the fortune teller who suddenly appeared twenty years later?

Otherwise, how could the fortune teller appear so coincidentally in these few days.

And the Dragonfly Pointing Water Point was tampered with, is the purpose behind it really!

Just to retaliate against the Ren family for robbing the Feng Shui treasure cave?

Covered with cement, the Feng Shui treasure cave that can bless future generations instantly became a Yin Sha place that condenses Yin Qi.

In other words, this Dragonfly Pointing Water Point suddenly became a treasure land for raising corpses. If a corpse is buried in it, it will absorb the Yin Sha Qi and become a zombie.

He understood the truth, so how could the Feng Shui master not know it.

What conspiracy is hidden behind this?

Uncle Jiu couldn't figure it out for a while, and he felt that he had stepped into an unknown vortex.

""Master, Master! We are back!"

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's shouts when they came back pulled Uncle Jiu out of his troubled thoughts.

"Master, the incense has burned like this.

Wencai handed over the three incense sticks in his hand.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is most afraid of two short and one long. If this kind of incense is produced in the family, someone will definitely die.

I'm afraid the Ren family will be in trouble this time!"

Uncle Jiu took the three incense sticks, his expression was very solemn

"Someone is dead... Someone is dead……"

Uncle Jiu muttered this sentence, and suddenly remembered what happened in the western restaurant three days ago.

At that time, Ren Tingting had said that the fortune teller had told her that her star of loneliness would come three days from now.

Uncle Jiu didn't believe it at that time. At first glance, Ren Tingting's face didn't match that of the star of loneliness.

But after a fortune-telling, he couldn't figure it out.

And everything that happened today is consistent with that fortune-teller.