Mr. Ren stood up and turned to Uncle Jiu and asked.

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

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said.

"A dragonfly touches the water, and clicks it one by one, and it will definitely not be in the same position. This acupoint is useless."

Mr. Ren asked in a slight panic.

"What should I do?"

Uncle Jiu looked at the corpse in the coffin and frowned and said to Mr. Ren.

“I propose cremation on site.”

When Mr. Ren heard that he wanted sparks, he refused to say directly.

"Crenchification? No, what my father was most afraid of during his lifetime was fire, and I couldn't do this."

Zhou Xuan was also secretly confused when he saw Mr. Ren's appearance.

Is Mr. Ren really filial or for the sake of family luck? If the body is cremated, it will naturally not be able to bless future generations. However, others cannot say much about his excuse. But the reason is indeed a bit ordinary. Who would not be afraid of fire during his lifetime?

However, this is actually because Mr. Ren didn't think thoroughly about it and did not understand the seriousness of the matter. If Zhou Xuan did not take action, Mr. Ren would shoot himself in the foot. Moreover, it would still kill people.

But it was because Uncle Jiu did not explain the troubles of the matter clearly. After all, there were many people here, so it was difficult to explain anything for a while. He also thought that when he had time in the future, he would go to the Ren family to speak carefully.

Uncle Jiu frowned tightly, turned his head and said to Mr. Ren.

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

Mr. Ren still insisted.

"It's okay, it's just not cremated. Think of other ways."

What else can I do if I don’t cremate? Isn’t it just to find another place to bury it? The Ren family’s business has been getting worse and worse for more than 20 years, and he has never thought of taking Ren Weiyong to change his fortune. Of course, he just thought it was by the way. The most important reason was that his father was afraid of fire.

Uncle Jiu pondered for a while, then said helplessly.

"Well... well, let's send it to our charity house for the time being. Until tomorrow, I will help the old man find another tomb so that he can rest early."

Awei, who was behind him, shouted at the workers.

"Okay, cover the coffin lid and carry it to the charity village!"

The four workers covered the coffin again and carried it down the mountain with a trembling trembling coffin. Logically, they had carried many coffins, but the weight of this coffin was one or two times heavier than those coffins. They had encountered such a thing before, and they definitely encountered strange things.

They all knew that something was wrong, so they didn't dare to say anything more. They just wanted to finish this matter quickly and take the money and leave.

Seeing that things had come to this point, Uncle Jiu said to Mr. Ren.

"Master Ren, please come back first."

Mr. Ren nodded and responded.

"Um."

After saying that, he sat on a bamboo chair with Ren Tingting and carried it down the mountain by the servants.

Zhou Xuan waved at Ren Tingting, ignoring Awei and Wencai's jealous and envious eyes.

Uncle Jiu saw that everyone was walking down the mountain, so he turned around and reminded Zhou Xuan and Wencai.

"You two of you lit a plum blossom fragrance array in this tomb, and tell me what it is like to burn it."

He saw Zhou Xuan and Ren Tingting's interaction, but he had no intention of stopping it. The man was unmarried and the woman was unmarried, which would be considered a good thing if he could be together. As an elder, he was quite satisfied with Ren Tingting. Moreover, the two of them stood together and looked pretty good, so there was no reason to stop it.

Zhou Xuan and Wencai nodded in response.

"OK."

Uncle Jiu looked around at the cemetery and said.

"Every grave has to be incense."

The two nodded.

"Um."

After Uncle Jiu explained to Zhou Xuan and Wencai, he put his hands behind him and followed him down the mountain.

Before doing things, the two of them made clear division of labor. Wencai went to the tomb pit to burn the plum blossom fragrance array, and Zhou Xuan went to burn incense to other tombs.

Zhou Xuan walked over to the graves one by one, and finally arrived at that special tombstone. He pretended to be careless and walked over, and then left after a stick of incense. However, taking advantage of this opportunity, he had already seen the words written on the tombstone. But before he had just walked a few steps, a light sound came from behind.

"Thanks."

Zhou Xuan pretended not to hear it and continued to walk towards Wencai.

Wencai was full of panic and staggered towards Zhou Xuan and said.

"Hey, come and see. How did this fragrance burn like this?"

Zhou Xuan looked at the two short and one long fragrance on Wencai's hand and said solemnly.

"Go back and tell the master first."

The two of them immediately ran down the mountain and rushed back to the charity village.

Uncle Jiu had already placed the coffin in the morgue of the charity village, and said with a complicated face holding two short and one long incense.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and the most afraid of two short and one long. But if they are burned like this, if this incense comes out at home, someone will definitely die."

Wencai asked Uncle Jiu.

"Is it at Master Ren's house?"

Uncle Jiu turned his head and stared at Wencai and said angrily.

"Is this?"

Wencai was relieved when he heard this, and smiled and took a pancake from the altar and said.

"It's not your own business, you don't worry about it."

Zhou Xuan couldn't help but smile, and reached out to hold Wencai and said jokingly.

"Hey, this is what you said. Since the Ren family's affairs have nothing to do with you, then don't hit Tingting's main point anymore."

Wencai glared at this and couldn't help blurting out.

"Ah! Tingting!"

Zhou Xuan then said to Wencai.

"Hey, didn't you say it had nothing to do with you?"

Wen Cai waved to Zhou Xuan and explained.

"I can't say that. I just didn't expect it. Besides, as long as I can save my lover's life, marriage will not be a problem."

Zhou Xuan looked at Wencai's anxious expression and shook his head with a smile.

This idea is really naive, but there is indeed a little possibility in this era. But after he appeared, this may have been stifled.

Wencai immediately walked towards Uncle Jiu and said.

"Master, think of a solution."

Uncle Jiu stood in front of the coffin and said with a serious expression.

"I've already thought about it, otherwise why should I carry the coffin back?"

Wencai stared at the coffin in front of him and said.

"There is something wrong with this coffin."

Zhou Xuan walked over and said to Wencai with a smile.

"There is no problem with the coffin, but the corpse inside has problems. It has not rotted for twenty years, so I guess I will become a sperm."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, looking at the coffin.

"Well, Akisaki said it well."

Wencai also became curious and then walked to the front of the coffin. He wanted to open the lid of the coffin, but Zhou Xuan also helped.

With a "click", the coffin was opened. Wen Cai looked at the corpse inside and couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Wow, I've gained weight."

The corpse seemed to be inflated, and its body was much tougher than the state of mummy when it was just opened. The nails were half an inch longer and turned into a faint dark blue.

Uncle Jiu walked over and took a look, his face changed and shouted.

"Cover it quickly."

Wencai responded blankly.
Chapter completed!