Chapter 124 Entering the Dungeon, Born in Renjia Town!
When Lin Luo opened his eyes again.
He found himself standing on a crowded street.
Passersby were walking around him, wearing blue and gray coarse cloth coats.
Most of them were like the Confucian robes of old scholars in the last century.
Occasionally, young people in Western clothes could be seen passing by on rickshaws with laughter.
This is where the story of "Mr. Zombie" takes place.
Renjia Town!
The town is named after the Ren family.
The Ren family is a landlord passed down from their ancestors, and they have been wealthy for many generations.
But with the change of regime, the Ren family soon fell into decline.
Mr. Ren invited a Feng Shui master to check.
The master's opinion was to move the grave, thinking that his father's grave was not well chosen.
Moving the grave is a big deal.
So he asked Uncle Jiu, who is well-known in the local area, and his two apprentices Wencai and Qiusheng to help.
The story also unfolds from here.
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"Welcome to the world of Mr. Zombie, the mission is released."
"Main mission: exorcise demons."
"Task time limit: 7 days."
The mission reminder sounded briefly.
Lin Luo's image at this time was exactly the same as the one in the reincarnation space.
He wore a well-cut suit on the upper body, a vest lining, and a slim white shirt.
Paired with a pair of straight long trousers.
He wore shiny black leather shoes on his feet.
His charm attribute was as high as 13 points, and he had a tall and straight figure.
His personal image was simply perfect.
The passers-by around him thought he was a nobleman from a big family.
They couldn't figure out why he came to such a remote place to play.
And the opposite sex on the street, whether they were young girls or middle-aged women, all looked at Lin Luo.
Their eyes were bright and their faces were blushing.
All of this was seen by Lin Luo.
He ignored the gazes of passers-by.
He found a stall first and walked straight forward.
Pretending to browse around the stalls casually for a while, he asked the stall owner, "Is this Renjia Town?"
The stall owner was a lean middle-aged man.
Seeing Lin Luo's outfit, he was a little afraid to talk to him.
He replied, "Sir, this is indeed Renjia Town."
"I came from the provincial capital. This is my first time in Renjia Town. I want to ask you for directions." Lin Luo said.
"I don't know where to go to Mr. Ren's house?"
"Mr. Ren's house?" The man was stunned.
He reacted immediately.
No one living in Renjia Town doesn't know Mr. Ren.
The man's eyes showed a look of understanding.
The appearance of this gentleman is either rich or noble.
It turned out to be a relative of Mr. Ren's family.
"Sir, you came at an unfortunate time. No one is in Mr. Ren's house today."
"They all went out of the city. They said they were going to find a new one for his father..."
The man suddenly stopped and covered his mouth with his hand.
It's okay to tease the Ren family in private, but I dare not put it on the table.
And the young man in front of him seems to be a relative of the Ren family.
He was a little panicked: "Don't misunderstand, I don't mean that..."
"It doesn't matter." Lin Luo smiled and shook his head.
He didn't have a good impression of the Ren family.
It's just that because the plot revolves around the Ren family, he has to find the Ren family first.
But that Ren Tingting looks very delicious.
If there is a chance to taste it, I must not miss it.
Lin Luo stood up and thanked the stall owner.
The US dollars in the backpack are definitely useless in the current era.
And the gold was sold before.
So, Lin Luo is now back to a poor life.
But in this copy, money is really useless.
...
Coming out of the town.
With the help of passers-by, he quickly found the hill where people moved their graves.
At this time, the rammed earth pile on the coffin had been dug up.
With his eyesight, Lin Luo stood in the distance and observed.
In the crowd, a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe was directing everyone to move the graves.
Seeing the familiar square face and the long eyebrows, Lin Luo smiled.
This man was the descendant of Maoshan, Uncle Jiu, who was nicknamed "One Eyebrow Taoist"!
Wencai and Qiu Sheng, two land masters, protected Uncle Jiu.
Everyone looked at the grave together.
"Ah!"
"What...what's going on!"
"Master, come and see what happened to my father!"
A cry of surprise came.
As if frightened, the crowded crowd dispersed in an instant.
Through the gap, Lin Luo also saw the scene in the grave.
I saw that the coffin of Old Master Ren was opened, and the body inside was exposed to the sun.
After being buried for twenty years, the body of the old master did not rot at all.
The green skin was attached to the bones.
The eye sockets were deep and the eyes were closed.
Because the skin on the face was contracted, the lips were turned up, and it seemed that two fangs were exposed.
Uncle Jiu's expression was very ugly.
He looked around, trying to find out the terrain in the distance.
His eyes accidentally saw Lin Luo's figure, and seeing him standing quietly in the distance, Uncle Jiu couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Then he moved his eyes away and stopped caring.
After stretching out his hand and pinching a fingerprint.
He said in a deep voice: "This is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land."
"But, the grave is covered with cement and white lime, which blocks all Feng Shui."
"A dragonfly touches the water hole, it can't even touch the water, so how can it touch the water!"
As he said, Uncle Jiu looked into the coffin again.
The old man was wearing the official uniform of the previous dynasty, and his face was covered with black air.
Mr. Ren is a filial son. Although he is afraid, he still pulls Ren Tingting to kneel in front of the coffin and kowtows.
Then he stood up and asked Uncle Jiu: "Master, what should we do now?"
Uncle Jiu was silent, frowning.
"This is unusual. I suggest cremation immediately!"
"Cremation?" Mr. Ren shook his head: "No, my father was most afraid of fire when he was alive, so cremation is definitely not possible."
"Master, how about you think of another way? Cremation is definitely not possible."
Uncle Jiu was helpless.
You can collect money from people and help them get rid of disasters.
After thinking for a long time, he sighed: "Okay, let's send it to the charity cemetery for the time being."
"I hope I can help the old man find another cemetery tomorrow!"
Everyone acted quickly.
The men led by the captain of the police station, Ren Wei, closed the coffin lid again and carried it to the charity cemetery where Uncle Jiu was.
And Mr. Ren and Ren Tingting left in a bamboo sedan.
Soon.
Only Uncle Jiu and his apprentice were left in the cemetery.
In the original plot, Qiu Sheng offered incense to a girl who died young, and was frightened when he heard the voice of thanks.
The plum blossom incense array also burned for a while.
This matter was reported to the master, and Uncle Jiu immediately predicted that something might happen to the Ren family.
The subsequent plot also developed from this.
However, for Lin Luo, these plots are not important.
When the coffin was opened just now, he had quietly activated the Qi-seeing Technique.
The seventh-level Qi-seeing Technique can not only see the fate of the other party, but also has the function of tracking.
Even the past and present lives can be tracked.
The corpse of Old Master Ren, who was about to turn into a corpse, was naturally out of the question.
After planting a mark on the corpse.
As Master Ren left, Lin Luo quickly followed and walked towards Renjia Town.
His back was very conspicuous on the mountain road.
Uncle Jiu held a peach wood sword and looked at Lin Luo's back from a distance.
Wencai suddenly rushed out from the side and looked in this direction.
"Master, what are you looking at? I don't think I've seen that person before. Who is he?"
Uncle Jiu came back to his senses, his eyes slightly fluctuated.
He stretched out his hand and typed the following.
He shouted coldly: "Stop talking!"
"Keep doing your work!"