I Am the Corpse Master

"what!"

Ren Tingting quickly pushed Jiang Lin away, covering her face and running to the side.

Jiang Lin was immediately stunned. When he reacted and wanted to help Ren Tingting, there was no one in his arms.

"That...you said yesterday that you wanted me to paint you a portrait, do you still paint it?"

"If you don't paint, I'll fix the lights."

Hearing that Jiang Lin was about to leave, Ren Tingting blurted out, "Paint!"

A pencil, a piece of white paper, and a drawing board stand, Ren Tingting was sitting by the window, the warm sunlight shone on her body, her face was red, maybe it was sunlight.

After Jiang Lin finished drawing, he put away the drawing paper and said, "My hands are sweaty, and the drawing is not very beautiful. I will draw another one for you someday."

"Show me." Ren Tingting frowned, clearly drawing very seriously, how could it not look good.

Before Jiang Lin could speak, Ren Tingting took the drawing paper from her hand and spread it out.

The person in the painting is Ren Tingting, who is vivid and vivid, but anyone who looks at it can see that the person in the painting is in the beginning of love, half ashamed and half happy, with a coy demeanor.

"You... hate it!"

Ren Tingting blushed like a red apple, and ran out with the portrait, ignoring Jiang Lin.

Jiang Lin looked at Ren Tingting's delicate back and sighed that it was the right era.

He really can't chase girls, pick up girls?nonexistent.

In the past two or three days, the two of them did not need too many words. Jiang Lin was very polite and never violated the rules. Between him and Ren Tingting, the vague feelings gradually warmed up.

"Qiusheng, tell your aunt. Today, you will open the coffin for Mrs. Ren, and you will help me. Wencai, don't leave the things you should bring. The Ren family is very serious about this matter. Don't embarrass me."

Early in the morning, the ninth uncle told Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to prepare the guys. The removal of the coffin and the relocation of the burial are related to the blessings of the family and future generations.

Afterwards, the three masters and apprentices and Jiang Lin set off to the cemetery of Mr. Ren.

Ninth Uncle had no opinion on Jiang Lin's accompaniment, Jiang Lin was much more reliable than his two apprentices.

An hour later, Uncle Jiu and others came to the hillside where the cemetery of Mrs. Ren was located.

Master Ren had already arranged the manpower and utensils, and was waiting for the ninth uncle to preside over the ceremony.

After Ninth Uncle arrived, he checked what Master Ren had prepared, and after confirming that there was nothing missing, he asked Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to set up an altar, put on Taoist robes, and open the altar.

The atmosphere is very solemn, and all the people from the Ren family are very cautious and dare not do any disrespectful behavior on this occasion.

Ren Tingting, who usually likes to act coquettish to Master Ren, also stood quietly beside her father. After seeing Jiang Lin also coming, she bowed her head slightly.

Jiang Lin's eyes didn't stop on Ren Tingting either. The dead were the worst. If he blushed at this time, it would be a joke.

Chapter [-] A good hole?

After the ninth uncle lit incense on the altar, he said to Mr. Ren and others, "Everyone must worship with sincerity and respect."

As the head of the family, Mr. Ren went first to offer incense, and after him, a man who looked like five or three thick but well-dressed followed suit.

Jiang Lin didn't need anyone to introduce him, he knew that he was the security captain in the town, Ren Tingting's cousin Awei.

Rival?impossible!

After the Ren family gave the incense, the ninth uncle surveyed the cemetery of Mrs. Ren.

"Ninth Uncle, people who read Feng Shui said that this land is hard to find, and it's a good cave." Seeing Uncle Ninth looking around, Master Ren went up to brag.

This cemetery has good feng shui.

Jiang Lin laughed inwardly when he heard the words, it was a good piece of land, but unfortunately you have offended people because of the wealth of your family.

Ninth Uncle nodded and said, "Yes, this hole is a dragonfly water hole."

Although he knew that Ninth Uncle would say so, Jiang Lin couldn't see any difference in this cemetery anyway.

Now he is a complete novice when it comes to feng shui.

Next, Uncle Jiu explained the characteristics of the dragonfly touching the water hole.

"The most important thing is that the coffin cannot be buried flat, it must be buried legally."

Hearing that Uncle Jiu had reached the key, Master Ren gave a thumbs up.

"It's amazing, Uncle Ninth."

"French funeral? What is a French funeral? Is it a French funeral?" Wen Cai came up and continued to play the role of "Lei Yu".

"You talk too much!" Jiu Shu glared at Wen Cai.

Seeing Wen Cai's hard-working appearance, Jiang Lin covered his mouth and yawned, afraid that he would laugh out loud.

"Ninth Uncle, you have already worshiped, can you break the ground?" The worker hired by the Ren family stepped forward and asked.

"Okay."

The two workers didn't know if the Ren family was getting less money, so they went up and kicked the old man's tombstone with one foot, and started to break ground.

Master Ren, Ren Tingting and Uncle Qiusheng stood in a row, waiting for the ground to be completed.

Jiang Lin was embarrassed to stand with Ren Tingting, how could Qiusheng and Wencai miss this opportunity, Qiusheng was next to Ren Tingting, and his face filled with joy.

Seeing that Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were so close to his cousin, Ah Wei pushed Qiu Sheng directly from behind, and even his ninth uncle was bumped.

Qiu Sheng pouted and couldn't get up, so he asked Jiu Shu, "Master, what exactly is a burial?"

"Jiang Lin, most of the Chen Dao sects are walking. You must know what a burial is. Tell the two brothers what a burial is."

Jiang Lin smiled, took two steps forward, and pushed Awei directly.

"The so-called legal burial is vertical burial, Master Ren, I am right."

Being leaned by Jiang Lin, Ren Tingting's pretty face was slightly lowered.

"Learned! It's true. The person who looked at Feng Shui said that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants must be great." Master Ren nodded at Jiang Lin, his eyes full of admiration.

Ninth Uncle looked at the tomb that had already broken ground, and asked Mr. Ren, "Then what is he talking about?"

Master Ren shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "In the past [-] years, our Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse. We finally did business with foreigners, but we still lost some money. If it wasn't for Jiang Lin this time, he would have had to He was tricked. Some translators communicated with foreigners, and some translators contracted him for no reason."

The major is not correct, and the level of legal popularization is not as good as that of later generations. It is strange that the translation can see the trap.

Hearing her father compliment Jiang Lin, Ren Tingting's mouth curved slightly, thinking of him, but she didn't dare to turn her face to look.

With a sigh, Master Ren took a few steps to the side and said, "Even if the contract is fine, we can't make any money, and we don't know why."

"I see that Mr. Feng Shui has a grudge against your Ren family." Uncle Jiu knew when he saw the cement that had been dug out of the cemetery after the ground was broken.

"Have a grudge?" Master Ren was puzzled.

"Did the old man have any festivals with him before he died?"

"This piece of land was originally owned by a Feng Shui master. My late father knew it was a good place, so he bought it with money."

Uncle Ninth glanced at Master Ren meaningfully, and said, "It's just a bait, is there any coercion?"

Master Ren smiled awkwardly.

"I think it must be coercion." Jiu Shu's face is not particularly good-looking. The burial place of a person after death is related to future generations. If it is good, it will bring blessings to children and children.

You are a wealthy family, you can steal people's things, but you take away the blessings that belong to future generations, can you not hold grudges?

Shaking his head, Ninth Uncle said again: "If it wasn't like this, he wouldn't hate it so much that you let your family fail and extend your descendants."

"Look, he asked you to put cement over the entire dimple."

Mr. Ren was startled and quickly asked: "What should I do if I don't sprinkle cement on it?"

"It should be snowflakes covering the top, so that's called a touch of water. How can it be called a touch of water if the head of the old grandfather's coffin can't touch the water?"

"Good cave? Now it's a murderous grave."

Master Ren looked at his father's grave, and his mood was complicated for a while. Because of the fruit of the predecessors, his Ren family was afraid that his family would gradually decline.

Jiang Lin knew that because of this reason, Mr. Ren was killed by Mr. Ren, who had turned into a corpse. Although he had Ren Tingting in his heart now, Jiang Lin couldn't help it.

If he messes up, he might mess up.

Seeing Master Ren's remorseful expression, Uncle Ninth spoke again: "Then Mr. Feng Shui has a good conscience and asks you to be buried in a coffin twenty years later. It will not harm you for half your life, but not your whole life, and it will not harm you for eighteen years. generation."

When Master Ren heard this, a cold sweat broke out behind his back. If he didn't insist on moving the burial, wouldn't it mean that the descendants of the family would be in great trouble.

At this time, the head of Mr. Ren's coffin had been dug out, and the ninth uncle, Mr. Ren and the people from the Ren family all gathered there.

When the coffin was lifted, the ninth uncle ordered some taboos, and after the avoidance was completed, under the order of the ninth uncle, the grandfather Ren's coffin was opened.

Jiang Lin's hearing is now the limit of human beings. He turned his head and saw a few crows flying in the woods not far away.

"It seems that Mr. Ren's transformation into a corpse is a certainty."

After the coffin was opened, a faint black gas emerged from the coffin. Jiang Lin's feeling was obvious, that was the corpse gas.

It turns out that Mrs. Ren had already begun to transform before the coffin was opened.

Ninth Uncle frowned when he saw Mrs. Ren in the coffin. He didn't rely on induction like Jiang Lin did, but his eyesight.

"father!"

"grandfather!"

Seeing Mr. Ren's body, Mr. Ren and Ren Tingting knelt down.

"You alarmed the old man, the child is really unfilial." Master Ren blamed himself.

Although Mrs. Ren has done nothing good, and the Ren family is not a charitable family, the Ren family attaches great importance to the word filial piety.

Master Ren was like this, and so was Ren Tingting. If Jiang Lin hadn't helped Master Ren and made Ren Tingting not bad, Jiang Lin wouldn't have left a shadow in Ren Tingting's heart so easily.

The first impression is very important. Helping her father has a higher score than helping her. This is a filial daughter.

Chapter [-] Ninth Uncle, you are my uncle!

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

After admitting his mistake to Mr. Ren's corpse, Mr. Ren got up and asked Uncle Ninth, if the tomb could be used, it would be better to let his father go to the ground as soon as possible.