I'm Trying My Best to Add Some Cultivators in the World of Ninth Uncle

Uncle Jiu pointed to the coffin, "What can you see?"

Russell tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and opened his eyes in an instant. This time, he could see more clearly.

On top of the red coffin, a group of thick black air surrounded it, and the remnant soul of a man roared there, but he couldn't leave the coffin no matter what.

This is clearly the appearance of violent death!

Russell was a little confused. He looked around and found no other ghosts.

How is this going?

Uncle Jiu seemed to have expected Russell's reaction long ago. He reminded, "Zombies are not in the Three Realms, jump out of the Five Elements, and have no soul."

No soul?

Russell suddenly realized, no wonder he couldn't find the soul of the dead old man.

"Look at this old man, is he a zombie?"

"Yes!"

Russell said without hesitation, Uncle Nine's hints just now were so obvious, how could he still give the wrong answer?

"Hahaha!"

The four eyes on the side laughed first, "You shrewd little monkey boy, you will be fooled one day."

"That's clearly a dead body!"

Luo Su was stunned, seeing the sly smile in the corners of Uncle Jiu's eyes, and immediately understood that he had been tricked by Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu snorted, "You're just too confident. I said that the dead body was divided into zombies because I breathed more, but I didn't say that Master Li breathed too much."

"And the reason why he doesn't have a ghost is because he died naturally, and his soul was taken away by ghosts, so there is no ghost."

Russell suddenly realized that what is learned on paper is superficial, and some things are not taught in books, but are all accumulated experience bit by bit based on the actual situation.

For a novice like him who has just entered the industry, it is definitely a precious experience.

Otherwise, Russell would still be looking for that old man Li's ghost foolishly!

"Brother, what can you see?" Four Eyes asked in a low voice, he is a master at studying zombies.

Others, such as exorcising ghosts, feng shui, looking at qi, drawing symbols, etc., are all inferior to Uncle Jiu.

Uncle Jiu shook his head and said in a low voice, "There is something wrong with this matter, it doesn't look like a zombie!"

Surprised in the four eyes, he lowered his head and took a closer look. The pupils of the man lying in the coffin were dilated, his face was pale, and all the blood on his body had been drained, as if only the skin and bones remained.

Four eyes even felt that this strange picture was made by zombies.

But Uncle Jiu insisted that this was not done by zombies!

Could it be a ghost?

But ghosts are just qishen, they don't suck blood!

"The two priests have countermeasures!"

The old man who spoke before came over with a walking stick, "This corpse was discovered last night, because it happened to be the first seven days, and the guards were careful when they heard some strange noises, and found that the coffin had been moved."

"I'm the one who guards the spirit."

Another person came over again, "Last night it was my turn to guard his father's spirit. I only went out for a while, and when I came back, I found that the coffin had been moved. When I probed, I found that there was an extra person inside!"

The man's rich face showed a trace of fear and anger. The fear was that he was afraid of offending something unclean.

No matter what it is, ordinary people like them cannot face it.

And the anger is that this is his father's coffin, and his father has just left for a few days, and before he is buried in the ground, this incident happened.

Really maddening!

"Because yesterday was the first seven days." The old man continued, "In addition to the horror of that person's death, I have to trouble Uncle Jiu early in the morning!"

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, no thanks!"

Uncle Jiu nodded, but before he spoke, the man spoke again just now, "Master Dao, I don't know what you plan to do. My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, can he not be cremated?"

"Damn things!"

The old man was furious, and the crutch in his hand hit the ground heavily, making a loud bang.

"How to deal with it is up to Uncle Jiu, what are you talking about there! If you don't deal with it well, your family will be ruined and your family will be ruined, and the chickens and dogs will be restless. Can you be satisfied?"

"Um?!"

The man opened his mouth, he was over 30 years old, and in front of the old man, he was still a child being scolded.

He stopped talking for a moment, and hid aside in desperation.

"This is my incompetent nephew, Li Chengqi!" The old man said bitterly, "During his lifetime, he was very angry with his father. He didn't know how to put mud on the wall, and he couldn't be serious. He was proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling!"

The old man was a little annoyed. After all, even if the mud couldn't support the wall, he was still his nephew.

After all, blood is thicker than water.

Li Chengqi could still be unrestrained in the past because he had a father who doted on him. Once his father passed away, the eldest brother Liberty took power in his family, which naturally included the finances of the Li family.

At that time, the young days will not be chic anymore.

Except for his father, who would allow a family member to have a bad moral character, who only eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles and spends money!

The old man cupped his hands, "I hope Uncle Nine don't care about my nephew's rash words just now, just deal with it as you like, no matter cremation or burial."

"These juniors, the old man still has a certain prestige when he speaks!"

"I don't know what's wrong with my brother. I found something dirty, but I still can't swallow the breath in my mouth?"

As the old saying goes, old people become smart.

The old man lived a long time, saw a lot of things, and dealt with things extremely smoothly. Uncle Jiu hoped that this would save a lot of distrust and tongue-in-cheek.

Uncle Jiu pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "It's neither a ghost nor a changed rice dumpling, but

Man-made disaster! "

The old man immediately felt relieved. Compared with ghosts and zombies, man-made disasters are nothing.

There are 1 ways for people to deal with people!

The unknown is scary.

Chapter 44 Thank You Master For Not Killing

"I don't know who did it?"

The old man's eyes were sharp, and the veins in the hand holding the cane were bulging. No matter what the purpose was, to prevent the dead from being buried with peace of mind was undoubtedly a slap in the face of his Li family!

Especially now, the old man of the Li family has passed away, and the new head of the family has just succeeded. The people in charge of the various industries of the Li family are in panic, and the partners are also watching with cold eyes.

If the new Patriarch can't even handle this small matter well, then how will his Li Family get a foothold in this Ren Family Town!

You know, the biggest surname in this Ren family town is Ren, people have lived here for generations, and the generations are all from the same ancestor, broken bones are still connected to tendons, people with foreign surnames want to gain a foothold here, naturally Difficult to difficult!

There was a cold look in the old man's eyes, "Ninth Uncle, even if you have agreed, don't worry, my Li family is not a wealthy family, but it is not something anyone can bully!"

His eyes were sharp and menacing, he didn't look like he was getting old just now, he didn't have the slightest twilight of an old man, on the contrary, he added a touch of might.

Over the years, he followed his elder brother to build up a huge family business. How could it be possible without some means of thunder?

Uncle Jiu pondered for a while, first looked at Mrs. Li's coffin, then at the people in the hall, stayed there for a few seconds at Li Chengqi, then turned around, with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly there, but didn't speak.

The old man was thoughtful, his complexion became a little ugly, he raised the crutch in his hand, and landed heavily.

"You juniors, don't go down and get ready. You will be buried on time later, so don't miss the good time!"

"Uncle Clan!"

A few people exclaimed, they showed embarrassment, not because they didn't want to put Mrs. Li in peace.

The dead people are really panicking. In this world where ghosts are rampant, they have heard of some taboos more or less.

If it is not dealt with cleanly, I am afraid that there will be unrest in the family in the future, and there may even be no children and grandchildren, and the whole family will be extinct!

"Uncle Jiu is still the most powerful priest in the town, and he is one of the few in the whole province. Why worry about small things!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what to say for a while.

The old man's expression was a little displeased, he was really a bunch of drunkards, and he couldn't read other people's eyes, so he scolded.

"Fast back!"

Only then did everyone wake up, quickly saluted, and exited the hall in an orderly manner.

"Complete!"

The people in front left one by one, and when it was Li Chengqi's turn, the old man stopped him.

Li Chengqi stiffened his body, turned around slowly, and didn't look panicked, "Uncle Clan, what advice do you have?"

The juniors deliberately slowed down their pace, their ears pricked up, wanting to hear something.

"The two Taoist priests are here, you elders, hurry up and make tea!"

Li Chengqi was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed, "Yes, yes, yes, thanks to the uncle's reminder, I actually forgot this important matter."

He quickly walked to the table beside him, picked up the teapot, and brewed tea gently. The juniors also left the hall with disappointment in their eyes.

The old man looked up at Uncle Jiu, but Uncle Jiu still didn't speak. He scanned the hall again. In addition to Li Chengqi, there were four-eyed priests and a child in the whole hall.

He looked at Russell, couldn't help but light up, and sighed, "What a handsome young man!"

If it wasn't for the funeral at home, he really wanted to chat with Uncle Jiu, and by the way, talk about whether Russell was engaged?

What a cute little doll!

The old man looked at the servant who was standing silently in the hall, and said in a serious tone, "Go and watch outside, keep your mouth shut, don't let the old man hear things you shouldn't, otherwise!"

He was crying, "My elder brother walked alone, it's better to send a few more people to accompany him."

The servants were trembling with fright, not daring to take a breath.

They are all people who sold themselves to the Li family during the calamity year, and some of them have signed a contract of sale for several generations, even though the government expressly prohibits taking people as slaves.

But rules are dead, people are alive.