Early in the morning, Uncle Nine found a few clothes for Chen Sheng to change into, today is an important day, and there can be no sloppiness.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng also prepared the things they wanted to bring, and after checking them all, the four of them left Yizhuang and went directly to the cemetery of the old lady Ren.

Far and wide.

Chen Sheng saw the obscene look on the hillside, and the one who was happily sticking to Ren Tingting must be her cousin Ah Wei.

Ren Tingting looked up and saw Chen Sheng, her eyes immediately dodged, and she dodged behind Ah Wei. Ah Wei, who was wearing a two-eight-point oil head, thought that this was Tingting's devotion to herself.

Everything is in place. sent Uncle Nine to open the altar and ordered the coffin to be opened.

Master Ren walked over with a smile, with a hint of pride on his face: "Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said back then that this is a good hole." "

Uncle Nine walked a few steps and kept staring at the purpose: "Yes, this fast tomb is called Dragonfly Point Water Tomb, the tomb is three zhang and four feet long, only four feet are available, one zhang and three feet wide, and only three feet are available, so the coffin cannot be buried flat, but can only be buried legally." "

This is exactly the same as what Mr. Feng Shui said, and Master Ren couldn't help but give a thumbs up and praise: "Yes, it's true!" "

Seeing that the incense wax was burned out, Uncle Nine lit it and signaled that the ground could be moved.

"Legal burial?"

Wen Cai on the side muttered quietly.

"Is it a French funeral?"

As soon as these words came out, the people around couldn't help laughing.

Ah Wei sneered: "After following Uncle Nine all these years, you really haven't learned anything." "

Uncle Jiu's face is obviously a little unbearable, you really don't want this apprentice as a teacher.

The corners of Chen Sheng's mouth rose, and he shrugged his shoulders and replied, "The legal burial is a vertical burial." "

"This little Taoist priest is really powerful." Master Ren replied on the side.

"Back then, people who watched feng shui said that the first people were buried, and the descendants must be great!"

Hearing this, Chen Sheng coughed slightly, and the descendants must be great, he is asking for your life.

Chen Sheng looked at Master Ren with a smile: "What about the spirit?" "

He shook his head and took a puff on his cigarette: "Hey... In the past 20 years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse..."

Uncle Jiu's face turned pale, and he scolded angrily: "I think that Mr. Feng Shui has a grudge against your Ren family!" "

"What do you mean by that?" Master Ren still looked at Uncle Nine with doubts, since it is a good tomb, how can there be a hatred?

"The tomb is indeed a good tomb, but this feng shui gentleman is clearly trying to harm you!"

"I also asked you to cover the ash on the entire dragonfly water tomb, which should be covered with snowflakes, this is called dragonfly water!"

After that, Uncle Nine pointed to the ashes that were dug up: "The coffin head can't touch the water, how can you call the dragonfly to point water?" "

"He still has a conscience, and he will let you be buried in a coffin after twenty years, which will harm you for half your life, but not for your whole life!"

At this point, the gravedigger shouted, "See! "

The top of the wooden coffin was exposed from the dirt, and several people used gears to pull the heavy coffin out of the dirt with the sound of the trumpets.

The moment the lid of the coffin was opened, the stench of the corpse instantly diffused. The crows in the branches of the trees let out a low cry and fled in terror.

Chen Sheng took the lead and stepped forward and looked at the corpse in the coffin.

The smell of corpses made Chen Sheng cover his nose, and when he lowered his eyes, he saw an old man in a Qing Dynasty official uniform and an official hat lying in a coffin, with dark skin and dry skin, like a dried corpse.

Twenty years have passed, and the corpse has not decomposed in the slightest.

Chen Sheng was shocked, and his mouth was still muttering: "I'm afraid this old lady didn't grow up drinking formalin!" "

Uncle Nine also saw that something was wrong, there were a large number of people present, and if he rashly said that the old lady was in a corpse, I was afraid that it would cause panic.

"Master Ren, I see that something is not quite right with the corpse, why don't you cremate it first and bury it, how about it?"

Master Ren hurriedly shook his head and said, "Cremation? No, no, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, Uncle Jiu, you should think of another way. "

Seeing that Master Ren was so categorically denied, Chen Sheng couldn't help laughing in his heart.

Suppose it is the ninth uncle who says: cremation

Master Ren said: Okay

The end of the play.

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