Chapter 43: A Great Filial Piety

In the mountain forest, the lush vegetation hides a looming cave.

A scream of pain came from the wet and dark cave.

"ah!"

A man in black with a face like gold paper covered his chest and rolled on the ground as if a thousand arrows had penetrated his heart.

His face was hideous and in pain, and beads of sweat rolled down his face one by one, dripping on the slippery floor of the cave.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, as if he had regained his breath.

The man collapsed in the dirty cave, gasping for breath.

The rise and fall of his chest showed that he was still alive.

The light in the dark cave was dim, and there seemed to be many people hiding in the shadows.

There were 25 people in total, all leaning against the stone wall of the cave, as if standing guard, standing there motionless.

But if you focus carefully and distinguish, you can find that these twenty-five people have varying degrees of decay.

After a closer look, I found that they were really motionless and expressionless.

Not even...not even breathing.

It turns out that there is only one living person in this cave...

"Ah..., good..., good..."

Several painful groans finally brought this living person back from hell to the human world.

"What a Lin Fengjiao, what a Maoshan Taoist priest! This Taoist practice is indeed not shallow!"

Although he was praising her, there was infinite hatred in his heart.

During this period, Lin Fengjiao was chasing him very urgently, and he was chased in a very embarrassing manner.

Several times I was almost at the end of my rope.

I almost couldn't help myself and went to Ren Weiyong's grave overnight, ruining my eighteen years of patience.

He has spent eighteen years, and the cost of silence is too high.

Greed was always at work in my heart, and I just wanted to wait, and wait, and almost pushed myself into a desperate situation, but luckily I didn't die after all.

"It seems that Lin Fengjiao has discovered my intention! Damn it! Is my twenty-year plan really going to be ruined like this?"

"Lin Fengjiao! Lin Fengjiao! I want you to die!!!"

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"Uncle Jiu, what suggestions do you have?"

Ren Fa looked at the twelve zombies in front of him with fear.

Uncle Jiu raised his head and glanced at the people in the courtyard with different expressions.

"My suggestion is to burn it immediately!"

"You can't burn it, Uncle Jiu."

"You can't burn it, Master Ren."

"Yes, yes, you can't burn it."

The townspeople were crying and shouting.

"My mother has been dead for so many years, we can't let her die without a complete body."

"Dad, if your child is unfilial, you will not be able to live in peace even after your death."

"My second uncle was most afraid of fire when he was alive. If I burn him, I'm afraid he will die with his eyes open."

"He has been dead for half a year."

"Then he can't close his eyes in the underworld!"

"Without a corpse, if a person dies without a whole body, wouldn't it mean that his soul is gone?"

Uncle Jiu said: "Don't worry, they are not people who died in vain. After their death, their souls have already gone to the underworld to judge their merits and demerits. They should queue up, be tortured, and be reincarnated. They will not become lonely ghosts. "

"This is just a stupid saying. Sooner or later, it will return to dust and dust."

"Now their bodies have been trained into zombies. If they remain in the world, they will only have endless doubts. There is no merit for them, only faults."

"Manipulating their corpses to jump around in this world and attack others is what really makes their souls restless."

When Uncle Jiu said this, these people were dubious.

Look at you, look at me, and look at Uncle Jiu, they still can't make up their minds, they still don't want to burn.

At that time, Ren Fa's face turned dark.

"Don't say it anymore. If you continue to stop, you will be disturbed. They have been trained into zombies and become a scourge. They must be burned when they need to be burned, so as not to harm the living people."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said: "Yes, this zombie was born out of resentment. It is very cruel. It has no consciousness, no wisdom, and no soul. It only relies on a little blood on this stinky skin to guide it."

"If no one controls him, let him act on his own. He will first find his closest relatives, kill people and drink their blood, and then he will become stronger."

"hiss--!"

Everyone took a breath, this was the first time they heard this statement.

"It's useless for anyone to say anything today. It must be burned, and it must be burned in front of me. Uncle Jiu will leave this matter to you."

As Ren Fa said, the security team captain Ah Wei was already standing beside him, with his chest raised and his head raised, with an arrogant look on his face.

Apart from anything else, for the sake of your own safety, you cannot let these monsters and ghosts return to the coffin obediently.

Otherwise, Mr. Ren will have trouble sleeping in the future, fearing that someone will prove dissatisfied with the Ren family and dig out his parents in the middle of the night.

These zombies are not even afraid of bullets.

Even if Mr. Ren has a lot of money, he can't deal with these zombies.

Unless a Taoist priest is found for personal protection, this is obviously not very realistic.

Sure enough, Master Ren's words completely calmed the townspeople.

They didn't dare to disobey Mr. Ren, who was a weakling, not to mention that Mr. Ren now had a security team with spears under his command.

If you don't listen to Master Ren, Master Ren will have many ways to destroy your family in a reasonable and legal way.

"Then, let's burn it..."

"Burn it..."

Uncle Jiu asked people to find lychee wood and set up a stand.

The zombies were placed on lychee wood and set on fire.

The fire burned for a long time, and Uncle Jiu threw a few yellow talismans to help fuel the fire.

Finally, Master Ren breathed a sigh of relief after watching them burn to ashes.

But Master Ren was still worried.

Originally, he didn't know what the thief was doing digging up corpses for, but now he knows that it was for training corpses.

Such zombies don't know pain, don't know fatigue, are extremely powerful, and are invulnerable to swords and guns.

These zombies can easily deal with four or five people from the security team.

Now that twelve have been burned, there are still twenty-four outside.

How can Master Ren be assured?

He is so rich and lives a life like a local emperor here, but he dare not die. He hasn't enjoyed enough.

"Uncle Jiu, look at the remaining troubles...?"

Uncle Jiu waved his hand.

"Master Ren, please be patient, let's talk inside."

"Okay, okay."

Master Ren, Uncle Jiu, Lin Yu, Wencai, Qiu Sheng, and Ren Tingting turned around and went to the inner room again, asking Awei to guard the door and not let anyone get close.

After watching the excitement, the people outside dispersed, leaving only the parties involved to collect the ashes and rebury their relatives.

Everyone also received ten dollars from Master Ren.

Just now, he was so sad and unwilling to burn it, but now he is so happy again. I didn't expect that my parents, who have been dead for so long, can still bless me to make a fortune.

It's really the blessing of my ancestors!

It would be great if my grandfather, great grandfather, and ancestors could all be dug out.

Burn it again, maybe I can get a few dozen more dollars.

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