Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

"No one wants water from a grave."

"Yes, Junior Brother, your idea is too strange."

Wen Cai Qiusheng two people, murmured.

However, Ninth Uncle's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but pat his thigh, "That's right! That's it!"

"This dragonfly water hole should be covered with snowflakes. If the coffin can't touch the water, what is it called dragonfly water?"

"Mr. Feng Shui, he still has a conscience. He told you to move your coffin to your grave in [-] years, and it will harm you for [-] years, but not for your entire life, for one generation, and not for eighteen generations!"

Uncle Jiu explained with a smile.

For Lin Chuan, he is even more satisfied.

Compared with Wen Cai Qiusheng, Lin Chuan is much better.

So smart, in terms of Dao and Fa, it is impossible to be bad.

Seeing Ninth Uncle so satisfied, Wen Cai Qiusheng was a little jealous.

"I feel that as soon as the younger brother came, the master ignored the two of us."

Wen Cai shrugged.

"Come on, the younger brother didn't come, and the master took care of us? Didn't that teach us a lesson?"

Qiusheng rolled his eyes.

Ninth Uncle glanced at the two of them, equally helpless.

It's not that he doesn't care, but how to teach?

Teaching kung fu is tiring.

Doctrine, sleepy.

How could Lin Chuan make him feel so satisfied.

"Out of the coffin!"

At this time, with a shout.

A group of strong men have wrapped the coffin and pulled it up.

After the museum opened, the corpse of Mrs. Ren, who had been dead for more than ten years, did not rot at all.

On the contrary, the whole body is black, which is very strange!

Although Lin Chuan hasn't learned Taoism yet, he still panics when he sees this zombie.

"The corpse has changed."

Uncle Jiu murmured and frowned.

Such a good feng shui place can actually develop a zombie.

It seems that the original Feng Shui master did not have a good conscience.

Instead, I hope that the museum will open in [-] years, release zombies, and bloodbath any family!

Fortunately, this zombie has not fully awakened, otherwise it would be tricky.

After thinking about it, Uncle Ninth looked at Master Ren, "Master Ren has already turned into a corpse, I suggest cremation on the spot!"

"no!"

Master Ren refused, "My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, this method will not work."

"In this case."

Ninth Uncle frowned and thought for a while, "Then store the body of Mrs. Ren in Yizhuang first. I will choose a day and let him be buried in the ground in a few days."

"That's okay too."

Master Ren thought about it and thought it was reasonable.

Yizhuang itself is a place to store dead people, and Jiu Shu said that the corpse had changed, which made him a little panic, but he didn't dare to put it back in his home.

A group of people covered the coffin again, closed it, carried it away, and sent it to Yizhuang.

Master Ren and Ren Tingting sat back in the sedan chair and left.

However, on the sedan chair, Ren Tingting frequently turned back to look at Lin Chuan, and the little girl was still a little strange.

Didn't her cousin go to send a message?

Why is it being passed on and people are gone?

"Look, she's looking at me."

Wen Cai straightened his back.

"Fart, I'm much more handsome than you, it must be me."

Qiu Sheng took care of his hair and showed a bright smile.

Beside him, the quiet and quiet Lin Chuan was slightly stunned.