Chapter 60 Different Plot

Calm days always pass quickly, and the zombie doctor Wu Zitong has disappeared since he took the money from Qin Hui. However, Qin Hui is not worried about this. Because he can run away from the monk, he can't run away from the temple. Anyway, Master Ren's family is here. If he really dares to go and will not return, he can't blame Qin Hui for his cruelty.

It is often said that the father's debts and son are repaid. In Qin Hui's opinion, it is also excellent for his uncle to carry his nephew's debts.

"How many times have I told you to work hard? Look at you, two big men, who can't even move a bill. How could I accept you two as apprentices! Hi, it's really useless!" Uncle Jiu, standing at the foot of the cemetery mountain, wearing a Taoist robe, pointed to Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who was moving bills on the mountain, sighed.

Hearing the master's scolding, Qiu Sheng, who was usually clever, immediately pretended to be aggrieved and said, "Master! It's not that we don't work hard, but that this bill is full of sacrifices, which is the way up the mountain. The bill is really heavy!"

Listening to the disciple's complaint, Uncle Jiu shook his head helplessly, and then walked to the mountain without saying a word.

Looking at the master ignoring himself, Qiu Sheng looked at Qin Hui, who looked left and right, and said with a smile, "Brother Qin, I think you are so leisurely. Why don't you help us carry it!"

Qin Hui looked at Qiu Sheng with a cheap smile and said with a smile, "I don't care."

"I don't care! Is there any mistake! No matter how happy you smile!" Qiu Sheng thought that Qin Hui would agree, but he did not complain after hearing this.

Because I finished delivering the body, I happened to have time to follow the four-eye Taoist priest who came to join in the fun today. After looking at the cloudy sky, he said, "Well, hurry up, or it will rain soon and we will be ruined."

Listening to the words of the four-eye Taoist priest, Qiu Sheng replied, "Uncle, come and help us."

"Me!" The four-eye Taoist priest said, pointing to his nose.

Looking at the gesture of the four-eye Taoist priest, he had the best relationship with him and said with a smile, "Yes, uncle, you are the best for us. Just help us."

Listening to Wen Cai's words, the four-eye Taoist priest walked to the mountain without looking back, leaving words that made people speechless, "Two little bastards even dare to fight their uncle's abacus! It's really hopeless. Take your time and play by yourself. Anyway, it's the wrong hour, and it won't be me that he taught the lesson.

"Uncle! Uncle, don't go!" Looking at the four-eye Taoist priest who ran far away, Wencai shouted a few words and asked Qiu Sheng, "Qiu Sheng, what should I do!"

After hearing this, Qiu Sheng rolled his eyes and said, "What else can I do!" Move, who made us apprentices!"

Qin Hui listened to the words in her ear, smiled and said, "Take your time. I'm going to go first." After saying this, Qin Hui galloped to the top of the mountain three or five meters, leaving Qiu Sheng two people looking at each other.

Qiu Sheng looked at Qin Hui, who ran far away in a few steps, and said puzzledly to Wen Cai, "Damn it! Wen Cai, what did he eat when he grew up? They are all human beings. How can he be so fierce!"

Wen Cai listened and shook his head and said, "I don't know! However, this man's martial arts skills are really high, and even the master also admires his martial arts, saying that he can not be afraid of zombies with this ability.

woo, woo, woo. Listening to the roaring wind in his ear, Wen Cai looked at the top of his head and said to Qiu Sheng, "Let's hurry up, or it will really rain."

"Really, this damn weather!" Listening to Wen Cai's words, Qiu Sheng, who was suddenly blown into his eyes by the sand, complained.

He was moving the literary talent of the bill hard, looking behind Qiu Sheng and shouting at him in surprise, "Hh! Qiu Sheng, look, the girl behind you is very beautiful, isn't it?

"What!" Qiu Sheng, who kept blinking his eyes, turned his head and looked after hearing Wen Cai's words. I saw a photo on a bluestone tombstone with

The tomb of Wang Xiaomin.

Looking at the engraving on the tombstone, Qiu Sheng shook his head and said to himself, "He passed away at the age of 20!" What a pity!" Qiu Sheng, who said this, carried the bill in one hand, grabbed two apples from the table, then threw them in front of Wang Xiaomin's tombstone, and said to the tombstone, "Look at your pitiful, I'll give you two apples to eat!"

"Thank you."

Qiu Sheng, who was carrying the bill on the mountain, listened to the looming thank you in his ear and asked Wen Cai strangely, "Why do you say thank me?"

"No! I didn't say anything. Maybe it's the wind. You heard it wrong. Wen Cai said carelessly about Qiu Sheng's words.

At the top of the mountain, Uncle Jiu looked at the sweaty Wencai and scolded unhappily, "Why are you two so slow! Go and set up the bill, or it will rain soon.

Looking at the clumsy apprentice, when everything was ready, Uncle Jiu looked at Master Ren beside him and said, "Master Ren, everything is ready. After everyone is on the pillar incense, it can start."

"Well," Master Ren looked at the incense burner placed on the bill, took over the incense handed over by Qiu Sheng, and inserted the first incense burner.

After the incense, Master Ren looked at his daughter and nephew who were incense and said to Uncle Jiu, who was standing beside him with a smile, "Uncle Jiu, how is the feng shui in our land?"

Uncle Jiu listened, looked around and nodded, "Good hole! Surrounded by four peaks, the mountain under our feet is among the guardians of the four mountains, and it is the lowest one. If I guess correctly, this should be the place where the dragon rises to heaven!"

After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Master Ren laughed and said, "Uncle Jiu is really good-sighted! Mr. Fengshui also said that this is a rare good hole.

Uncle Jiu looked at the workers who were starting to demolish the tombstone and nodded, "That man is right. With this tomb, as long as you put the coffin in the way of burial, you can wait for it to fly to the sky."

Master Ren sighed, "Hey, that Mr. Fengshui also said so at that time, but unfortunately, my business has been getting worse and worse in the past 20 years! Even the original commercial network that went straight to all directions was taken away by the opposite, so that I have to shrink in Renjia Town now!"

The four-eye Taoist priest listened to Master Ren's words and asked strangely, "It's impossible! This feng shui bureau is definitely the situation of the sublimation of the dragon to the sky! Why don't you send it!"

Listening to his younger brother's words, Uncle Jiu was also puzzled.

Qin Hui listened to several people and asked cautiously, "Uncle Jiu, isn't this feng shui bureau a dragonfly?"

After hearing this, Uncle Jiu pointed to the peaks on the four sides and said, "No, this place is guarded by four mountains. It is a situation of Qianlong ascension, which is more rich and noble than dragons."

Hearing this, Qin Hui looked at Wu Zitong, who was accompanying Ren Tingting and confronting Ren Tingting's cousin Afa, and became more and more confused. You should know that the tomb of Mr. Ren in the movie is a dragonfly, and at this time, there is no Wu Zitong and the four-eye Taoist priest.

Just as Qin Hui was thinking about how old Master Ren would become a zombie, Qiu Sheng, who was guarding next to the grave, suddenly shouted, "Master, it has been dug up, but this underground is actually a basement!"

"Basement! How can there be a basement?" Hearing this, Uncle Jiu ran to the tomb with a strange four-faced Taoist priest.

Looking at the sarcophagus hanging in the air by chains in the basement and the artificially excavated pool under the coffin, Uncle Jiu and the four-eye Taoist priest exclaimed, "Ah! Iron lock coffin! Dragon Pool!"