Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

Qiu Sheng chuckled, and glanced forward, seeing that Uncle Jiu was still facing away from the two of them, so he whispered, "I've searched all over Yizhuang, and there isn't even a single one."

Jing Zhou narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Try digging the ground three feet."

Qiu Sheng was taken aback, can this work?

How about waiting for the master to go out to catch ghosts and dig with a shovel?

Jing Zhou and Qiu Sheng whispered, while Uncle Jiu sighed at Xiang.

This incense, just happened to be burned in the way he least wanted to see.

"Master, does that mean something will happen?" Wen Cai asked, and respectfully lit a stick of incense on behalf of the Patriarch, hoping that the Patriarch would protect him and not ask Huang Pizi to take his revenge.

"This incense burnt like this, it's hard to think that nothing will happen! It's a pity that Master Ren refused to listen to the persuasion and refused to burn the body of Old Master Ren." Uncle Jiu sighed.

If there is such an incense in the house, someone must be buried!

"Master, what should we do? Is Tingting okay?" Wen Cai turned around with an anxious expression on his face.

It doesn't matter if the Ren family is dead, but Tingting can't do anything!

If you can save your sweetheart's life, then marrying a daughter-in-law will not be a problem.

"What should I do? Didn't you see that I had someone send the coffin back to Yizhuang?" Uncle Jiu said angrily, took two steps forward, and came to Old Master Ren's coffin.

"Master, is there something wrong with this coffin?" Wen Cai asked, staring back and forth at Mrs. Ren's coffin.

"The coffin is fine, but this old man is not safe." Jing Zhou laughed, and pushed the lid of old man Ren's coffin away with force.

"Yeah, master, Mrs. Ren has gained weight!" Qiu Sheng leaned forward and forgot to glance into the coffin. Compared with the day, Mrs. Ren was not only bloated, but also had a lot of nails.

"The hair on his body has also grown!" Wen Cai then exclaimed.

"No, he wants to transform into a dead body!" Uncle Jiu took power in his palm and closed the coffin lid again.

Wen Cai asked, "Master, Mrs. Ren is going to become a zombie?"

"Yes, people are divided into good people and bad people, and corpses are divided into zombies and dead corpses. Old Master Ren's corpse is the corpse that is about to become a zombie!" Uncle Jiu lit two sticks of incense and stuck them in front of the patriarch's spirit tablet.

Jing Zhou said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry too much, the water will cover you with the earth."

"Judging from the situation of Mrs. Ren, even if the corpse changes, it will not pose much threat for the time being. I am worried about how to ensure Mrs. Ren's burial safely." Uncle Jiu sighed, and then ordered Wen Caiqiusheng: "Go and prepare paper, pens, ink, swords and swords. .”

"Paper, pen, ink, sword?" Wen Caiqiusheng and Wen Caiqiusheng were puzzled, both at a loss.

Jing Zhou said: "Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword, literary talents, your big rooster that has been greedy for a long time, you can stew it tonight!"

As soon as Jing Zhou finished speaking, Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng cheered and rushed towards the backyard.

"These brats!" Uncle Jiu shook his head.

"Brother, it's getting late, I'm going back first." Jing Zhou got up from his chair, said goodbye to Uncle Jiu, and walked outside.Anyway, if nothing unexpected happens, Mrs. Ren will not turn into a dead body tonight.

"Junior Brother, if you are free tomorrow, come with me to the Ren Mansion." Uncle Jiu called out.

It is not an easy task to find another tomb and suppress Master Ren's body aura.

Moreover, this geomantic treasure land surrounded by dragons and tigers and protected by layers of mountains and rivers, how can it be so easy to find?I'm afraid that the old man Ren has already turned into a dead body before he finds the treasured land of geomantic omen.

Among the geomantic treasure lands, there are very few treasure lands that can suppress the aura of corpses, which can be encountered but not sought after. Ordinary people may not be able to find such a treasure land after searching for a lifetime.

Apart from burning the corpse of Mrs. Ren, Uncle Jiu didn't think of any good solution for the time being. It's just that Mr. Ren is hard to explain. It's difficult for the younger brother to go out.

The more Uncle Jiu thought about it, the more reliable he felt, and he even relaxed his frown.

"Okay!", followed by the sound of closing the door, Jingzhou people have left Yizhuang.

Not long after, Wencai and Qiusheng came back holding the rooster, the ink fountain, and the wooden sword.

"Where's uncle?"

"That's right, where's the uncle?"

Wencai and Qiusheng looked around.

"Go back, what are you still doing, give me the cock!" Uncle Jiu snorted coldly, took the cock from Wen Cai's hand and bled it.

These two stinky boys really never let him worry about it.

"Oh, I see, Master Uncle must have seen some tiring and dirty work to do, so he went back early!" Qiu Sheng said with certainty.

"You talk too much!"

Uncle Jiu finished the ink fountain, handed it over to Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, and ordered: "Flip the old man's coffin, the whole coffin must be played!"

"So, to be a human being, you have to live up to your spirit. When you die, the most important thing is to stop your breath. If you don't keep your breath, you will harm others and yourself like you!" After Uncle Jiu went out, Qiu Sheng slapped Old Master Ren's coffin with his slap.

"Oh, Qiusheng, are you complaining? Play it quickly, otherwise Tingting will be in danger when this thing comes out of it!" Wen Cai picked up the ink fountain thread and flicked it vigorously.

"Tingting, Tingting, you know Tingting..."

"Qiusheng, don't you like Tingting? She's beautiful and has money..."

"Yes, that's fair competition."

Yizhuang is a place where the dead are parked.

So Uncle Jiu's Yizhuang was built in the western suburbs of Renjia Town, which is still some distance from the town.

There is a forest between Yizhuang and the town. Walking along the path in the forest will take you to the town much faster.

After coming out of Yizhuang, Jing Zhou walked into the forest path with Ah Jiu in his arms.

"Ah Jiu, have you ever felt Yin Qi?" Jing Zhou frowned. He had walked more than half of the forest, but he didn't encounter any dirt.Is it because he is holding the Sanwei True Fire Talisman in his hand?

Or was it because he was holding Ah Jiu?

Jing Zhou walked from the path in the forest, firstly to save time, and secondly because he remembered that the female ghost Xiaoyu would wait for Qiusheng in the forest tonight.

The little ghost was carrying the palanquin, Xiaoyu was wearing red makeup, the forest should be full of gloom.

"My lord, Ah Jiu didn't feel the yin energy."

"No? Forget it, Qiu Sheng seems to be destined to be destined to be a ghost. Anyway, in the end, there will be a senior brother to clean up the mess..."

Jing Zhou looked around again, but there were no ghosts at all, but it was in the weed pile under a tree with a crooked neck, covering a stone niche of a land lord.

Jing Zhoucong put away the yellow talisman, took off the jug at his waist, took two steps forward, and poured half a jug of wine in front of the Temple of Earth God: "Brother, thank you for your hard work. There is no incense in the small temple, so working for nothing."

"My lord, this earth temple seems to be a bit different." Ah Jiu frowned, but couldn't tell what the difference was.

"Hahaha, no matter how different it is, it is the Earth Temple. Let's go. It's late to go back, so Xiaohong should wait..."

The next day

Jing Zhou accompanied Uncle Jiu to Ren's mansion.

In front of Ren's house

Uncle Jiu said: "Brother, in short, you and Mr. Ren need to explain this matter. Although the ink fountain line can temporarily suppress Mr. Ren, it is not a long-term solution."

Jing Zhou nodded, "Brother, I will try my best."

Uncle Jiu wanted to say a few more words, but a man had already run out of Ren's mansion and made a gesture of invitation: "Uncle Jiu, the master is already waiting inside."

Uncle Jiu nodded and followed the servant into Ren's mansion.

"How about it, let's see the style of Renfu." Jing Zhou looked at Wencai and Qiusheng. The two of them looked like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. If they hadn't cared about Uncle Jiu who was walking in front, they would have already started everywhere to try out the scenery of Renfu. tried.

"Stylish, it's much better to be master Yizhuang!" Wen Cai nodded vigorously.

"It's more magnificent than your courtyard!" Qiu Sheng added.

"So whoever marries Miss Ren will not have to worry about it for the rest of his life~" Jing Zhou chuckled lightly, following Uncle Jiu's pace.

Qiu Sheng suddenly realized, and said sullenly: "Uncle Shi, you don't mean to compete with us for the post of Miss."

Jing Zhou staggered and almost fell.

He is still robbing Miss Ren with you, is he short of money?

Is it necessary to rush to be the door-to-door son-in-law with the two of you?

Jing Zhou sighed, and walked forward, "Qiu Sheng, Uncle Master has made up his mind, we will go to Cuixiang Tower tomorrow, and only bring Wencai with us."

"Master, isn't it..." Qiu Sheng screamed.

Wen Cai poked Qiu Sheng, "How can you say that! You didn't rob the two of us, there was obviously an annoying captain of the security team, Ah Wei, and the uncle robbed the three of us!"

Ten thousand alpacas flew by in Jing Zhou's heart, Wen Cai, why are you so handsome, and you still have three people!

How dare this brain circuit be more powerful?

How about a multiplayer melee?

"Wen Cai, don't go to Cuixiang Tower tomorrow..."

Wencai looked resentful.

Uncle Master, what kind of dog bites Dongbin, I don't know how to be so enthusiastic.

Why not take him to Cuixiang Building and Yihong Courtyard?

He was right.

What the hell is Awei looking at Tingting Hushi?

Hall of Renfu

Ren Fa and Ah Wei drank tea and talked about some yamen affairs,

After asking a few casual questions, Ren Fa lost confidence in this cousin.

The mud couldn't support the wall, so it was a waste of his efforts to get Awei to the yamen.

"Uncle Cousin, Tingting is not young." Awei took a sip of tea, looked at Ren Tingting who was arranging flowers beside him, with a wretched smile on his face.

Ren Tingting was wearing a chrysanthemum shirt today, and she looked extraordinarily handsome. A Wei felt that the deer had hit her harder, and half of a forest had been knocked down by the deer.

"Tingting, I'm not young~" Ren Fa said calmly.

"It's time to find her a husband." Awei smiled brighter, and praised his wit.

He reminded his cousin that Tingting's marriage will definitely be settled soon.

The radius is fifty miles, no, it is a radius of one hundred miles, who else can be worthy of Tingting except him, Ah Wei?

If Uncle Biao doesn't marry Tingting to herself, who else can she marry?

"It's time to find a husband's house." Ren Fa took a sip of tea and replied calmly, as if he didn't understand the meaning behind Ah Wei's words.

If Awei can do something in the yamen, he can consider letting Tingting and this kid get closer. At this moment, in his eyes, this cousin is like a two-legged toad.

"So, I think..." Awei dragged on for a long time, and he expressed it so bluntly, did he have to say those last few words?

Shouldn't it be Uncle Biao who said: "Ah Wei, you are very good, young and promising. You and Tingting are childhood sweethearts, and I plan to betroth Tingting to you."

Isn't this cousin too unreasonable!

"Thinking about what?"

"Do you want tea?"

"I'll pour it for you!" Ren Fa's face suddenly turned cold.

What the hell is going on in your mind, kid, I don't know yet?

If you want to marry Tingting, don't even think about it!

I got you the position of the captain of the security team, but you can't get up, and you still want to marry Tingting?

If the Ren family is in your hands, I'm afraid you will be ruined before you die!

"Uncle Jiu, what happened to the coffin moving of my late father?" Seeing Uncle Jiu coming in, Ren Fa smiled and got up from the sofa to greet him.

"Junior brother and I are here today, and we are going to discuss this matter with Master Ren in detail." Uncle Jiu's face was serious, which gave Ren Fa a bad feeling.

"Uncle Jiu, let's discuss it in the study." Ren Fa made an inviting gesture.

Uncle Jiu nodded, and followed Ren Fa up the stairs. Only then did he realize that his junior was behind, coughed downstairs, and hurriedly winked at Jing Zhou.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll go up." Jing Zhou replied, and then turned to Awei, who was gesturing at him with his fists.

"Hey, what are you looking at? You look like a sick child, and you still want to miss my cousin? I think you look wretched, have you done something bad?"

"I think you look like a flower picker! Don't let me catch you! Otherwise, hehe..."

Awei's appearance became more and more fierce. The kid in front of him made him feel a little bit of a threat, but he looked a little bit handsome, although he was still a lot worse than Awei.

Fortunately, this kid is Xu, um, a little wretched!

Seeing that the kid in front of him seemed to be intimidated by his own height, power, and arrogance, Awei pushed his glasses, feeling very proud.

Jing Zhou was taken aback.

He also recognized the weak face, after all, it was really empty.

The Flower Picker, um, to be determined for now.

but……

He looks wretched?

What kind of eyes is this tmd Awei?

How ignorant of conscience do you have to say such ingenious words?

If it weren't for Ren Fa's hands and eyes, he would be regarded as the emperor of the earth in Renjia Town. With the mouth of a kid like Awei, he would not be able to sit in the position of captain of the security team. .

"Look at what!"

"Aren't you satisfied?"

"No matter how you look at it, kid, you can't compare to me, Awei!" Awei snorted coldly, then pointed to Wencai and Qiusheng who had just entered from the door, and said angrily: "And you two, don't think I'm I don't know what you are thinking, stay away from Tingting, otherwise, hum..."

"My cousin and I have played together since we were young." Ah Wei wanted to say more, but from the corner of his eye he caught a glimpse of Ren Tingting walking over with a plate of tea, and hurriedly changed his words: "Although she is playing at her house, I am playing at my house." , but it was also played from childhood to adulthood.”

Just kidding, Awei Mei laughed a few times, stepped forward and said: "Cousin, how can you do this kind of rough work, come on, come on, just leave this kind of work to my cousin."

Wen Cai said in a low voice: "Uncle Shi, this kid is amazing!"

Qiu Sheng's voice was a little louder, and said: "Yeah, I want to hit him if I see it!"

If it weren't for this fat guy with a gun on his waist, he would have beaten the captain of the security team until his mother couldn't recognize him!

Jing Zhou comforted Ah Jiu in his arms, and said to Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, "Then punish him, as long as he doesn't die, then punish him to death."

Not to mention that Wencai and Qiusheng wanted to hit Ah Wei, he wanted to pull out a wooden stick from the side and ask Ah Wei to see why the flowers are so popular!