On the top of the mountain surrounded by misty mountains, a group of people stood around a tomb, all of whom were the Ren family members, the security team members in the town, and some residents watching the fun.

The Chinese nature of watching the excitement is a tradition. When wealthy families move to their ancestral graves, people come to watch the town.

Of course, the captain of the security team, Ren Tingting's cousin Awei, was also present. He learned a few days ago that Ren Tingting was very close to Zhang Yu, and he held a grudge at that time. However, Ren Tingting knew his nature well and once warned him not to use bad thoughts to Zhang Yu without slander.

In addition, his cousin's uncle Ren Fa also valued Zhang Yu very much, so it was not easy to have any attacks on the surface.

Awei stood silently behind everyone to maintain order. After all, this was a major matter of the Ren family's ancestral grave relocation and burial, and he would not be careless. Otherwise, if something went wrong, Ren Fa would definitely not be able to spare him.

At this time, Zhang Yu had already put on an apricot yellow Taoist robe and a Taoist crown on his head. Wencai and Qiu Sheng were also ready to set up the altar. The crowd around him was a little surprised that this time the relocation of the grave was not the head of Uncle Jiu.

The Ren family did not think there was anything wrong. If someone else was replaced, the Ren family might have objections. But if it were Zhang Yu, did you not see Miss Ren staying with him all day long?

"Uncle Jiu, this acupoint is not simple. Those who looked at Feng Shui said that this acupoint was difficult to find and it was a good acupoint."

Ren Fa walked to the altar and respectfully sang incense sticks. Because the time had not yet come, he then came to Uncle Jiu and said with a slight smile.

"Yes, it's indeed a good acupoint. Ayu, tell me what this acupoint is. I have read so many secret scripts of Feng Shui and physiognomy on weekdays, and I have to apply what I have learned."

Uncle Jiu looked around the tomb, smiled and exclaimed. Then he thought of Zhang Yu again, so he turned around and called Zhang Yu over.

Zhang Yu and Ren Tingting, who were standing beside each other, were smiling and talking about interesting things in the school. When Uncle Jiu asked him to read Feng Shui, he came over, and Ren Tingting followed him curiously.

Zhang Yu walked to the tomb, looked around the trend of the tomb, and then added to the contents of Feng Shui books I had read before to confirm, and then he understood it in his heart for a moment.

"This is a situation where you sit in the sky and face the fullness. The dragon comes from a high mountain and starts from a vein. It turns its head and reverses the knot, and then there is a ghost tail. The dragon head faces the mountain and there is live water in the mountains. This is for the dragon to spit water.

When building a tomb here, there is water in the room. The tomb chamber is three feet long and three feet long and only three feet wide, and only four feet wide. Therefore, the coffin cannot be placed flat, and the owner of the tomb can only bury it. This pattern is called "Dragonfly Skipping the Water."

"A Yu, that's amazing."

Ren Fa looked at Zhang Yu with a little surprise and praised him happily. Uncle Jiu nodded with relief. Ren Tingting's eyes were full of glory when she saw Zhang Yu so powerful.

"Fa Zang? Master, what is Fazang? Is it a French-style funeral?"

Wencai, who was standing behind Uncle Jiu, asked curiously. Qiu Sheng heard Wencai ask, covering his mouth and forcibly not laughing. The fool also knew that Feng Shui treasure land would not be related to French funerals.

Uncle Jiu glared at Wencai and scolded, "Let's talk more."

Wencai was so embarrassed that he lowered his head and couldn't help but be more honest and dared not interrupt.

"Haha, Fazang is buried vertically."

Zhang Yu smiled and explained to Wencai, who was raising his head down.

"Yes, Ayu said the same thing as the gentleman who looked at Feng Shui before. He said that the ancestors would be buried vertically, and the descendants would be good."

Zhang Yu knew that the zombie was about to come out of the coffin. He considered burning it immediately after opening the coffin, but Ren Weiyong, who had not yet become a zombie, was destroyed like this. Is it considered completing the task, and he dared not try it easily.

Although this is the safest for the Ren family, it seems that they can only wait silently when considering completing the task. Zhang Yu lowered his head and thought silently.

"Is that great?"

Uncle Jiu observed the surroundings, frowned and turned to look at Ren Fa. He saw that some parts of the surrounding environment were unreasonable and felt that something was wrong with this dragonfly.

"Alas, business has been a bit sluggish in recent years."

Ren Fa shook his head a little frustrated, lowered his head and sighed.

"What else did that Feng Shui gentleman say besides explaining the burial of the vertical?

"He also confessed to lay a layer of dust on the tomb."

"Have you offended this Feng Shui master before?"

After hearing the gray cover, Uncle Jiu looked at Ren Fa in surprise and asked.

"Well, this. This land was originally owned by the Feng Shui master. Later our family bought it."

Ren Fa said embarrassedly with a little embarrassment on his face.

"This is a treasure land. Are you a coercion? Or is it a temptation? I think it should be a coercion. Otherwise, this would harm your family. He told you to sprinkle ashes, so that the dragonfly could not touch the water. How could it be called a dragonfly to touch the water?

This Feng Shui master is quite conscientious and asked you to start a coffin and rebuilt in twenty years, and will harm you for half a lifetime, not for a lifetime, not for a lifetime, not for a generation, not for an eighteen generations!" Uncle Jiu said to Ren Fa next to him in anger.

Ren Fa smiled awkwardly and did not refute anything.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and sighed, and asked Zhang Yu to start presiding over the coffin.

Zhang Yu nodded and walked to the grave. He shouted that some people of age and zodiac sign were carrying their backs.

The other servants of the Ren family came forward and worshiped casually for a while and began to dig the coffin. Before they dug for a long time, they found the head of the coffin. Then several other people brought some utensils to hang the coffin up.

"Open the coffin!"

With Zhang Yu's order, the servants were holding utensils to chisel open the coffin, and after opening the lid of the coffin...

"Quaguagua..."

At this moment, the unpleasant and harsh sound of crows sounded. In the woods on the top of the mountain, many crows were frightened. The atmosphere at the scene became a little weird for a moment, making people feel scared.

Zhang Yu had foresaw this scene for a long time, so he was not surprised. He looked at the opened coffin in front of him calmly.

Uncle Jiu also frowned and looked at the crows flying in the sky. He nodded and signaled Zhang Yu to come forward to take a look.

When I walked over, I saw a dark corpse gas in the coffin. In the coffin, there was a corpse wearing the Qing Dynasty official uniform. However, decades passed, the body still did not rot and was lifelike. But the body looked a little shriveled, like a mummy...

Seeing this scene in the coffin, Uncle Jiu's face changed. His heart skipped a beat and he felt something was wrong.

But when the coffin is unearthed, it is awful. This corpse without rotting may be transformed. Thinking of this, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but smile bitterly. The Feng Shui master was not a good conscience, but a cruel conscience. Not only did the Ren family decline, but the Ren family also wanted to destroy people!

"father……"

Looking at the father's appearance in the coffin, Mr. Ren couldn't help but howl, and kneeled on the ground with a thud, tears flowing. Ren Tingting also knelt down with Ren Fa and choked and cried, calling grandpa.

When Zhang Yu saw this scene, he shook his head silently, walked to Ren Tingting and helped her up.

"Master Ren, I suggest cremation on site."

Uncle Jiu said with a solemn look on his face and said in a deep voice to Ren Fa.

"This is not possible. My father was most afraid of being angry during his lifetime. Everything else is OK, but cremation cannot be done!"

Ren Fa was very determined when he heard that he was going to cremate. I don’t know if it was because he was really filial to his father, or if he wanted to find another nanny land to protect his family.

"Master Ren, it will be troublesome if you don't cremate."

Uncle Jiu knew that this was a bit abrupt, but he still had no choice but to persuade him.

"It's fine, it's just not cremated. You'd better think of another way."

Ren Fa's attitude was also very persistent and said sternly.

Zhang Yu also opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, so she shut up silently.

"Then carry it to the charity village first."

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu had to frown and said with a frown according to Ren Fa's wishes.

"OK."
Chapter completed!