Although Lin Jiu said there was danger, in Master Ren¡¯s view, this was just a disguised increase in money.
He has experienced this kind of routine too many times. Not impressed either.
He is not short of money, as long as he can solve the problem.
"Uncle Jiu, please take your time!" Master Ren said and took out a stack of money and handed it to Lin Jiu.
"No need!" Lin Jiu shook her head and refused to accept the money.
Seeing Lin Jiu acting like this, Ren Fa frowned in confusion.
He thought Lin Jiu was just raising the price from the ground up.
However, at this time, people have to bow their heads under the eaves.
Immediately, Ren Fa took out a wad of money from his arms and handed it over.
For a moment, Lin Jiu was somewhat blinded by the money.
When he reacted, he felt that the money in his hand was hot, so he quickly returned the money, and before Ren Fa could speak, he said,
"That's all, we can only place it in Yizhuang temporarily!"
He knew that if he refused again, he might be misunderstood as greedy.
"Okay, I'll bother Uncle Jiu." Seeing that Lin Jiu didn't want to blackmail, Ren Fa looked better.
However, he still handed over the money in his hand.
Since the money has been given out, there is no reason to take it back.
For a while, the two began to fight back and forth with each other again.
In the end, Lin Jiu, who was obviously clumsy, could not persuade Ren Fa and could only accept it.
In this way, Ren Fa breathed a complete sigh of relief.
The group of people carried Mr. Ren¡¯s coffin to the righteous village and ran away in a hurry.
Even Mr. Ren is like this. Today¡¯s events really had a great impact on them.
And after they left, they didn't know that a man in black quietly appeared in front of the tomb.
"Yizhuang, Lin Jiu!"
After looking at the tomb and then in the direction of Yizhuang, the man in black looked a little ugly.
For today, he started planning twenty years ago.
??Using the dragonfly's water-pointing hole and some insidious arrangements in the dark, Old Man Ren was turned into a corpse.
This way you can not only take revenge on the Ren family, but also get a powerful corpse refining tool.
With this zombie, he can become the world's top master in one leap.
But I don¡¯t want to think that people¡¯s calculations are not as good as God¡¯s calculations.
How could he know that Lin Jiu actually came to Renjia Town and was invited by Ren Fa to move the grave.
Now that Mr. Ren is in the hands of Yizhuang Linjiu, he will be in trouble if he wants to implement his plan.
Not to mention whether the plan can be successfully implemented, even if it is successfully implemented, there may be twists and turns due to the variable Lin Jiu.
After all, Lin Jiu is also well-known now. He is a disciple of Maoshan and is the most promising of this generation to break through the existence of the Celestial Master.
"Huh, so what about Maoshan? What about Lin Jiu? I didn't want to provoke you, but that doesn't mean I'm really afraid of you."
The man in black squinted his eyes and snorted coldly,
"When things get to this point, no one can stop me."
"As long as the plan is completed and the corpse refining is successful, I am not afraid of Maoshan and Lin Jiu!"
With that said, the man in black turned around and left.
Not to mention the men in black, but Lin Jiu and the others, they did not relax after Master Ren and others left.
¡°After all, Mrs. Ren is already known to have turned into a zombie, and there is only one final step left.
This is the danger that Lin Jiu told Ren Fa before.
As long as he devours the blood of his direct descendants, Mr. Ren will completely change and his strength will increase greatly.
"It's a pity that Ren Fa has a brain problem and is unwilling to let the body be cremated, otherwise nothing will happen.
Since it cannot be cremated, we can only take precautions now.
Gel Wei Jian and others to play, cinnabar, pen and ink, yellow paper, chicken blood, ink fight, etc.
Lin Jiudang¡¯s coffin was filled with dragons and phoenixes even though he was still in office.
Buzz buzz! ! !
As if sensing something, Mrs. Ren¡¯s coffin shook violently, and the coffin boards seemed to be unable to hold it down.
"snort!"
Wei Jian snorted coldly and slapped the coffin with his palm. The coffin stopped vibrating like a mountain bearing down on top.
If he changes it, he hasn't even released the coffin. How can he turn over the sky?
With the assistance of Wei Jian, Lin Jiu quickly drew the talisman.
At this moment, as long as there is no problem with the talisman, Old Master Ren became completely quiet.
"Okay!" After Lin Jiu finished working, he said to Wen Cai and others,
"Use the ink fountain to wrap around the coffin, remember not to miss a single step. This task is left to you."
"Don't worry, master, we will definitely do a good job."
Next, Wencai and Qiu Sheng used ink fountains to draw threads on the coffin. The entire coffin was covered with ink fountain lines, which could prevent zombies from leaving the coffin.
If it were before, the two of them would naturally not be able to do things obediently, but with Wei Jian supervising them, they cannot take it lightly.
¡°Now, there are talismans and ink lines all over the coffin. Unless there is external force, it is impossible for Mr. Ren to escape on his own.
Seeing this scene, Wei Jian nodded with satisfaction, then raised his head and looked outside Yizhuang, with the corner of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a smile.
But where neither Wei Jian nor Lin Jiu could sense it, the man in black who had previously appeared in front of Mr. Ren¡¯s grave quietly appeared near Yizhuang.
At this moment, his brows were furrowed like ravines,
"Damn Lin Jiu, damn Maoshan!"
He carefully communicated with Mr. Ren, but found that Mr. Ren seemed to be wrapped into a rice dumpling and could not move at all.
"But, you want to stump me with this? It's just wishful thinking!"
The man in black immediately took out a stack of paper money from his arms, raised his hands, and muttered something.
The next moment, you can see these paper money transformed into human beings. In the dark night, at first glance, they are almost indistinguishable from real people.
These people landed silently, quietly approaching Yizhuang, and walked towards the room where Old Mrs. Ren¡¯s coffin was placed.
Cut paper into soldiers!
Yes, the technique used by the man in black is to cut paper into soldiers.
This is an authentic Taoist secret. Although it is not as good as spreading the beans and forming an army, it is still quite rewarding.
This technique is the same as sprinkling beans to form a soldier. The soldiers created are invulnerable, eat and drink, and charge into the battle just like real people.
"Um?"
As soon as these paper figures entered Yizhuang, both Wei Jian and Lin Jiu were alarmed.
The former is naturally because he has been paying attention.
The latter is because this is his hometown.
Although our world is somewhat different from the real Xianxia plane, there are no formations arranged in the training place.
But this does not mean that there are no early warning measures.
Ordinary creatures are just that, but any demons, ghosts, or people who are inconsistent with Lin Jiu's aura approach Yizhuang, and they will immediately alert the Maoshan Patriarch who is enshrined in the Yizhuang hall, and then change back to remind Lin Jiu.
The two of them turned over and left the room without saying a word. In an instant, they saw that Yizhuang had turned into a battlefield.
Groups of people, riding horses and holding guns, rushed towards the room where Mr. Ren¡¯s coffin was placed.
"How dare you!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Jiu suddenly became angry.
This is too much trouble on Tai Sui¡¯s head!
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