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"So I have a suggestion here, and I hope that Master Ren can accept my suggestion."

When Uncle Jiu said this, he looked at Master Ren with expectant eyes, hoping that he would agree.

Master Ren asked: "Uncle Nine, just tell me, what suggestion do you have?"

Uncle Jiu said: "I suggest you set the old man on fire, and it will be over once and for all, and there will be no more danger."

Master Ren frowned, and said with some reluctance: "That... Uncle Nine, do you have no other options?"

Uncle Jiu said, "Master Ren, this is the best way."

Master Ren's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he quickly asked: "Uncle Jiu, you said this is the best way, that is to say, there are actually other ways, right?"

"..."

Uncle Jiu was speechless and didn't want to talk to Master Ren anymore.

"Uncle Jiu, is there any other way?"

Master Ren asked anxiously.

"Have."

In fact, Uncle Jiu could say no, but he couldn't pass the test in his heart after all, so he told the truth.

"Great, what can I do?"

Master Ren asked a little excitedly.

"The solution is to find a place with a treasured geomantic omen and rebury the old man. In addition, a special formation is used to suppress him, so that it will not affect Mr. Ren and your family."

Uncle Jiu said.

"Uh, why is it so troublesome?"

Master Ren said a little unhappy.

Originally, he wanted to keep Mrs. Ren, but he thought the zombies were weird and wanted to exhibit them for a fee.

My intuition told Mr. Ren that this is a good business.

You can make a lot of money just by selling tickets.

But Uncle Jiu said to find a feng shui treasure and bury it, and use formations to suppress it, otherwise he would come to trouble their family.

Dad, Dad, you are restless after death, you become a zombie, you can't make your son and me rich, and you will come here to kill your son and granddaughter...

Damn zombies, worthless at all.

Forget it, let's set it on fire.

Master Ren gave up his original idea and handed over the disposal of Master Ren to Uncle Jiu.

According to Uncle Jiu's thinking, of course it was burned by a fire, and there were only a few ashes left in the end.

This is the best way.

In fact, Uncle Jiu did the same.

Old Mrs. Ren was dealt with just like that, with no cards at all.

After getting rid of Mrs. Ren, the Ren family's father and daughter returned to live in their own home.

Wencai's attempt to curry favor with Ren Tingting failed even before he even started.

Su Hao didn't bother Wen Cai either, just let him calm down alone.

Qiu Sheng, on the other hand, deserved more attention.

This guy, who used to be a great guy, is now scrawny and looks like he's had a serious illness.

Su Hao knew what happened to Qiu Sheng, it was nothing more than meeting a female ghost, and then... it was beyond description.

This is too many times, and he is a little injured.

"Hao'er, what's wrong with Qiusheng?"

Uncle Jiu found Su Hao and asked about Qiu Sheng directly: "Why did you become so thin?"

Su Hao said: "Master, I don't believe you didn't see that he hit a ghost."

Uncle Jiu also understood, looked at Su Hao and said, "That's right, I've seen it for a long time, and now I'm just here to test you."

Su Hao curled his lips, but didn't say anything after all.

Uncle Jiu looked at Qiu Sheng, his expression became serious: "Let's rescue Wen Cai tonight."

"No, Master and you alone are enough, so I don't have to go there."

Su Hao shook his head and refused.

"Are you really not coming?"

Uncle Jiu asked.

"Of course I won't come. Master, hurry up and save Qiusheng. I'm afraid that if we delay like this, he will be hollowed out."

Su Hao said.