Chapter 28 Who Are You Targeting?

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and knew there was something in Ren Fa's words.

"Who does Mr. Ren think they are coming for?"

Ren Fa forced a smile and said: "Maybe I didn't come here for anyone, but because my town, Ren, has a large population and a lot of buried corpses, so..."

Uncle Jiu laughed softly, not sure whether it was okay or not.

"Maybe that's the case. With Master Ren in charge and Captain Awei on patrol, this monster won't be able to hide for a few days. Renjia Town will be fine. Master Ren can rest assured and sit back and relax."

This sentence made Ren Fa feel even more embarrassed.

"Nine...Uncle Ninth...this..."

Everyone could see that Ren Fafa knew that the person hiding in the dark might be targeting him.

But he pulled Ren Jiazhen.

No wonder he refused to analyze it in public, but wanted to discuss it in private.

We just can't let the folks in Renjia Town know that they are actually involved in it, lest they become resentful and alienated.

Uncle Jiu turned sideways slightly with his hands behind his back, his back facing Master Ren.

He said calmly: "Master Ren, is there anything else you want to say?"

Something is wrong with the atmosphere.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai both felt it. They stood aside and did not dare to say a word.

Ren Tingting also felt something strange.

He quickly pulled Ren Fa's sleeve.

"Dad~, what else are you hiding from everyone? It's not A Yu, my daughter is going to die here today~~ You'd better tell me clearly if you have anything."

He sighed.

"Oh... I'll just say it if I have something to say."

"Uncle Jiu, I wonder if you have seen my father's grave today?"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"The place where Mr. Ren lives peacefully has rolling green mountains on the right and green water in front. It hides the wind and gathers energy, and the mountains and rivers blend together. However, the front of the tomb is spacious and flat. It is indeed a geomantic treasure."

Master Ren nodded repeatedly after hearing this.

"Yes, yes, it is a geomantic treasure. Uncle Jiu, you saw it accurately."

"Not only is it a geomantic treasure land, he also has special remarks..."

"It's just like a dragonfly, right?"

Ren Fa's eyes lit up and he gave a thumbs up.

"Uncle Jiu is indeed a wise man."

"According to Mr. Feng Shui, this is just a water hole where a dragonfly touches the water. My father also spent a lot of effort to get this treasure land."

Uncle Jiu smiled lightly.

"This dragonfly-pointed water hole is three feet long and four feet long, and three feet wide. Therefore, Mr. Ren cannot be buried horizontally. He must be buried according to law."

Master Ren smiled even more and became more and more impressed.

The Ren family has also seen the world, and has experienced all kinds of business.

To the south of them, they have different pronunciations and can hardly understand each other's words.

Even the Mandarin spoken in court has accents from all over the country.

Not to mention that the folk customs in different places are even different.

And what Uncle Jiu said was almost exactly the same as what the Feng Shui master said 20 years ago.

This is obviously not because they colluded in advance, and this is by no means a simple coincidence.

Naturally it is a recognized fact in their Feng Shui community.

There is no real thing, Hu Meng alone cannot be so accurate.

"Uncle Jiu, what is a legal burial?"

Ren Tingting asked curiously.

"Oh~, a legal burial, as the name suggests, is a French funeral!"

In order to show his courtesy to the beauty, Qiu Sheng immediately showed his humor and made nonsense, trying to make Ren Tingting laugh.

Little did he know that Ren Tingting ignored him completely and looked at Uncle Jiu curiously, waiting for Uncle Jiu's answer.

No one with any brain would believe that the staff mentioned by Uncle Jiu was a French funeral.

Tingting had just experienced interesting and exciting spiritual experiences such as the corpse fraud and the boy's urine conjuring demons. This was when Tingting became interested in these things.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

Qiu Sheng burst into tears of pain and squatted on the ground holding his head.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. You will learn from me later!"

Uncle Jiu's tone was a little bad, he thought Qiu Sheng was embarrassed.

If Qiu Sheng does not understand and asks questions, Uncle Jiu will not think that he does not understand and loses his face.

After all, he has just started and has not learned these things yet.

But he was full of nonsense and had no integrity, which made Uncle Jiu very dissatisfied.

Uncle Jiu raised his head and glanced at Wencai, subconsciously wanting to take a test.

But he suddenly sighed and gave up the idea.

He stretched out his hand and gently touched Lin Yu's round head.

Only then did Ren Tingting explain to her disciples.

"The so-called legal burial means vertical burial. As the saying goes, if the ancestors are buried vertically, the descendants will definitely be great."

"Yes, yes! Uncle Jiu is really amazing."

Master Ren nodded excitedly.

The more Uncle Jiu said, the more accurate he became. It really sounded like a miraculous calculation.

This kind of masterful demeanor is really admirable!

"Is that accurate?"

Uncle Jiu raised his chin meaningfully.

The smile on Master Ren's face immediately turned into a sigh.

"To be honest, our family's business has been getting worse day by day over the past ten years. It doesn't look like we are buried in a geomantic treasure land..."

Lin Yu naturally knew the truth about the snowflake roof, but he couldn't tell.

Uncle Jiu said, "I think your family's feng shui treasure land must have come from something wrong."

Ren Tingting looked at her father.

Although Mr. Ren was a little embarrassed, he still told the truth.

"When my father set his sights on this piece of land, he did use inducements..."

"Only inducements and no coercion?"

Mr. Ren was speechless and smiled awkwardly, but everyone knew the truth.

Ren Tingting also lowered her head in embarrassment.

No one dared to turn around and look at Lin Yu standing next to Uncle Jiu.

"Today, I went to invite the spirits. I looked at the cemetery. The coffin was buried deep in the ground, covered with white lime. This is because the snow covered the top to isolate the moisture."

"It is difficult to get angry if the moisture is isolated. The dragonfly touches the water but cannot get water. Naturally, the blessed land turns into a disaster."

"Ah?"

Mr. Ren screamed.

"No wonder, no wonder that Feng Shui master asked me to move my father's grave in 20 years. Alas... It seems that he still showed mercy. He harmed my family for 20 years, but he will not harm my family for thousands of generations."

Grandpa Ren felt a lingering fear.

His family is very wealthy. They have suffered a lot of losses in these years, but they have not suffered any serious damage.

Even so, the amount of losses each year is not a small number.

Uncle Jiu went to see the cemetery today. Mr. Ren was not sure if he would remind him if he did not take the initiative to speak up?

If Uncle Jiu pretends that nothing happened, wouldn't their family lose tens of thousands of dollars again?

And in the next few years, it is inevitable that there will be many troubles.

Mr. Ren's attitude became more respectful.

These people who have achieved enlightenment really cannot be offended, and they kill people invisibly.

Even killing people is just a small thing, but they can easily harm their descendants for generations.

"Could it be that the Feng Shui master who harmed us this time is the one from that year?"

Ren Tingting asked.

Several people shook their heads and couldn't figure it out.

"If he was so resentful, why did he remind us to move the grave twenty years later?"

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