Zombie: Just become a young marshal, draw three thousand Yin soldiers to draw the picture book!

The tomb of the Ren family ancestors is in Qingfeng Mountain on the outskirts of the town.

Uncle Nine was preparing here early in the morning, and by the time Yan Baoyue arrived at the place with Ren’s family, Uncle Jiu’s altar was ready.

“Tingting, are you here?”

Seeing Ren Tingting, who was dressed in white, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai suddenly ran over, and the avatar with a squinting expression licked the dog.

Ren Tingting’s expression was a little sad: “Well, today is the day my grandfather started his grave, of course I want to come over.” ”

“Don’t be sad, the dead are gone, the living should be happy!” Wen Cai said comfortingly, “Anyway, it will be a fire on the line!” ”

Ren Tingting was suddenly speechless, rolled her eyes and stopped talking about Wencai.

Yan Baoyue, who was next to him, saw this scene and couldn’t help but laugh out loud in his heart.

Wencai this guy is indeed the same as in the TV, it is really a bit embarrassing. People are a little sad, you can pour well, tell people a fire to burn people’s grandfathers and it will be over.

Where is there such a comforting girl?

Even Ah Wei, who had been beaten fifty times and limped, said, “You two shut up, my cousin is mad at you!” ”

“Ahem!” Ren Tingting also ignored Ah Wei and turned around and came to Yan Baoyue.

Ah Wei ate a closed door, but he was not angry, and beckoned the security team to help dig the grave.

As the shovel plunged into the ground, a pungent smell of blood came. The shovel was raised, and the first handful of soil dug out was a bright red color.

“How is the soil red?” Uncle Jiu’s eyes burned, and he squatted down to check it busily: “It was actually blood, someone poured blood into the ground to raise a corpse?!” ”

Ren Fa’s face turned pale: “Raising corpses? What do you mean? Could it be that someone has done something to the grave of their father? ”

Uncle Nine didn’t say a word, just stared at the blood in front of him.

Although the security team members are not good at fighting, they are good at work. It didn’t take long for the pit to be dug to reveal the blood-stained coffin.

“It’s fishy and smelly!” Qiu Sheng pinched his nose, leaned over to Yan Baoyue, and asked in a low voice, “Young Marshal, what is the use of soaking people’s coffins with blood?” ”

“If it is a corpse bureau, this move can speed up the speed of corpse transformation, so that the zombies raised will be more fierce.” Yan Baoyue glanced at Qiu Sheng, “You’ve been following Uncle Nine for a few years, haven’t you?” How come nothing was learned? ”

“Hey hey…” Qiu Sheng smiled awkwardly.

Yan Baoyue shook his head, Qiu Sheng’s fist and foot kung fu was still OK, but Uncle Jiu’s real skill, Qiu Sheng really did not learn well.

Not to mention Wen Cai, practicing fist and foot kung fu is not enough.

It’s just…

In the original book, Mr. Feng Shui did not raise the corpse with blood, but now there is a blood field.

Yan Baoyue gently rubbed the jasper wrench on his hand, and it seemed that with his appearance, the plot seemed to deviate somewhat from the original book.

“Raising a corpse? Who is so vicious as to harm our Ren family? Ren was not lightly angry: “It seems that our Ren family has not made any great enmity with anyone!” ”

Uncle Nine looked at the tomb, “Hmm, I see that it is no one else who harms you, or Mr. Feng Shui twenty years ago.” ”

“A? How come? Ren Fa exclaimed: “That Mr. Feng Shui said that this is a good cave, and even helped us bury our father, saying that the ancestors were buried vertically, and the descendants must be great!” ”

Listening to this familiar and classic line, Yan Baoyue was dumbfounded.

Uncle Nine also sneered, “I see that you must have offended Mr. Feng Shui, originally buried like this, the pattern is called Dragonfly Point Water.” The tomb is three feet long and four feet long, and only four feet is available. Only three feet wide, only three feet available, so the coffin can not be buried flat, only by law. ”

Ren Fa Lian nodded, “Uncle Ajiu, that’s exactly it!” ”

“Exactly?” Uncle Jiu sneered, “If that’s the case, then how could Mr. Feng Shui let you cover the ashes on it?” The coffin can’t touch the water, what is the name of the dragonfly dotted water? Your Ren family’s descendants have withered away and been going downhill for the past twenty years, and they have been harmed by this feng shui bureau! ”

Ren Fa’s face turned pale at once.

Uncle Jiu was not angry: “He asked you to open the coffin twenty years later, I thought that Mr. Feng Shui still had a conscience, and he could not bear to harm your ancestors and generations.” But now it seems that the old man has changed his body, and he wants your Ren family to die today after twenty years! What kind of hatred do you have? ”

Ren Fa said with a bitter face, “There is not much vendetta, it is this piece of land, that Mr. Feng Shui did not want to sell it at the beginning.” So my dad coerced and seduced me…”

I see!

Uncle Nine sighed helplessly.

During the conversation, Old Master Ren’s coffin had been lifted up, and a cold breath spread from the tomb, startling the birds around him.

“That’s true.”

Looking at the coffin that was stained bright red with blood, Yan Baoyue whispered to himself.

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