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After Uncle Jiu and the others left, there were only three people left on the cemetery, Jiang Chen, Qiusheng, and Wencai, of course, there were mountains of graves, and many people from another world, or rather, ghosts!

The three of them each lit a large handful of incense, and then they went their separate ways, Wen Cai was responsible for lighting the plum blossom incense array in front of the old lady's tomb, and Jiang Chen and Qiusheng went to incense each grave.

The so-called plum blossom incense array, is to take the tomb as the center, extend out five points, each point burns incense three sticks of nine, each three incense sticks and each is in a semicircle, from the top of the tomb to look down, just like a plum blossom.

In contrast, Jiang Chen and Qiusheng's work is relatively simple, as long as they light a stick of incense on each grave, nothing else is particularly exquisite.

In terms of Taoism, Jiang Chen, a rookie who is still in the foundation building stage and has not even stepped into the threshold, is naturally inferior to Qiusheng, but in terms of skill, Jiang Chen alone is better than a hundred Qiusheng, his movements are very fast, a stick of incense on a grave, and after a while, there is only a stick of incense left on hand.

"Dong's Xiaoyu ......" Jiang Chen held the last stick of incense in his hand, stopped in front of the tombstone, subconsciously glanced at the words on the tombstone, and then was stunned.

Although the reincarnation plot does not give him any information, he remembers very clearly that Qiusheng caused the favor of Dong Xiaoyu, the owner of this tomb, because he gave incense to this tomb, and he had a romantic entanglement. Now that it was his turn, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, is this pillar of incense on or on?

"Hey, are you going to give me incense?" Just when Jiang Chen was hesitating in front of the grave, suddenly, a girl's angry words suddenly came from his ears.

"Up, up, right away. Jiang Chen subconsciously responded, and then bent down and inserted the only remaining pillar of incense in his hand in front of the grave. But soon, he realized that something was wrong, Ren Tingting had gone home, where did the girl come from to talk to him in this barren mountain and wilderness?

Slowly raising his head, Jiang Chen immediately saw that on the tombstone, Dong Xiaoyu's black and white photo was smiling shyly at him with a small mouth.

"Oh my mother!" An exclamation, Jiang Chen's whole person couldn't help but take a few steps back, and almost sat down on the ground.

Then, before he could settle down, another shy and coquettish voice came from his ear: "Thank you." ”

"No thanks. Although he is a martial arts master, this is really Jiang Chen's first time, almost out of instinctive fear, so he crawled back to escape, but before he could run a few steps, he slammed into Wen Cai who was coming towards him.

"Ouch hey!" Although Wen Cai had some ability, he was unlucky when he bumped into Jiang Chen's protective strength, and he enjoyed the same treatment as Ah Wei before, as if he had hit a copper wall, and half of his body was suddenly numb.

However, at this time, Wen Cai obviously didn't care about this, and quickly stood up from the ground with severe pain, covered his waist and handed the incense in his hand to Jiang Chen with an anxious face, and said in a panic: "Little uncle, look at it, how can this incense burn like this?!"

Jiang Chen took the pillar of incense from Wen Cai's hand, and when he looked at it, he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing from his spine to the top of his head, making him tremble!

"How can this be, hurry up, go and tell the master!" It was Qiu Sheng who said this, he had just finished putting on the last stick of incense, who would have thought that as soon as he came over, he saw the pillar of incense in Wen Cai's hand, and he was immediately shocked.

The three of them hurriedly slipped away the cannon fodder Yizhuang, and they didn't even care about taking a breath, so they went straight to the main hall to show the incense to Uncle Jiu.

"People, the most afraid of three long and two short; incense, the most taboo two short and one long! But it is burned like this! When this incense comes out of the house, someone must be mourned! Alas, ......" In the hall of Yizhuang, the ninth uncle, who was guarding the coffin of the old lady, took the incense from Jiang Chen's hand with a sad face, and couldn't help but say normal.

Wen Cai couldn't help but ask, "Master, is that sentence you just said about Master Ren's family?"

Uncle Nine glared at him and replied, "Could it be this?"

Wen Cai breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest heartlessly at the moment and said, "It's not about yourself, it's not about yourself, it's not about yourself." ”

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help but shake his head, turned to Uncle Nine and asked, "Senior brother, is it difficult as long as you have a relationship with Old Lady Ren?"

"In short, the surname Ren will be finished!" Wen Cai grabbed the conversation while stuffing something into his mouth, but as soon as the words came out, he was stunned, and suddenly shouted: "Tingting!

"Alas...... What does it matter to you that people are in the Ren family? Didn't you say that everyone has their own lives?" Wen Cai was about to step forward to ask the master for help, but was stopped by Qiusheng with a mocking face.

Wen Cai glanced at him, and immediately slapped his hand away and said: "That's not what I said, haven't you heard that if you can save your sweetheart's life, marriage will not be a problem!"

"Fair competition!" Qiusheng shook his fingers, and made it clear to Wencai that he also had thoughts about Ren Tingting.

"Okay!" Wen Cai immediately responded, and then squeezed Jiang Chen away with Qiu Sheng, came to the side of the ninth uncle, and said in unison: "Master, you must think of a way!"

"I've thought about it a long time ago. Uncle Nine glanced at the two apprentices helplessly, and then his eyes returned to the coffin of Old Lady Ren: "Otherwise, why carry the coffin back?"

Wen Cai asked curiously, "Could it be that there is something wrong with this coffin?"

"It's not that there's a problem with the coffin, it's that there's a problem with the dead body inside the coffin!" Jiang Chen really felt sorry for himself that he had such two senior brothers, "You don't want to think about it, how can a dead body be buried in the ground for twenty years, how can it not be rotten? If what I expected, the corpse has begun to change now!" As he spoke, he walked to the side of the coffin, grabbed the coffin lid and pulled it back, revealing the corpse inside.

"Wow! Fa Fu!" Seeing that Qiusheng and Wen Cai had just come up and let out an exclamation, Uncle Jiu was shocked, and hurriedly came over, only to see that the old lady Ren, who had not changed before, had become wrinkled at this time, and the nails of the ten fingers pressed on the abacus were also more than three inches long, and each nail was glowing with a faint blue light!

"Quickly close the coffin!" Uncle Jiu's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly ordered: "Prepare paper, pen, ink, and swords!"

"Yes, senior brother!" Jiang Chen immediately took the order and left, while Qiusheng and Wencai stood in place in a daze, looking at a loss.

"What?!" the two asked stupidly, "Master, what is a pen and ink sword?"

"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!" The ignorant appearance of the two suddenly made Uncle Nine angry, stretched out his hand and knocked the two of them on the head fiercely, hating iron and steel: "When will you be able to learn from your little uncle?!"

Qiusheng and Wencai covered their heads in pain and didn't dare to talk back, with a look of grievance.

"Forget it, you two go and bring the ink bucket, catch a chicken by the way, and it will be useful for the teacher for a while!" Uncle Nine sighed helplessly, and didn't want to blame his two apprentices more, after all, this person's innate qualifications are superior, and there is no comparison, so he immediately ordered them to do other things.

"Everything has been brought!" But after a short while, Jiang Chen and the others prepared everything, and then according to Uncle Jiu's instructions, they set up an altar next to the coffin, and then stood aside respectfully, waiting for Uncle Jiu's next instructions.

"Hmm. Uncle Nine nodded, without saying a word, he came directly to the side of the altar, grabbed the live chicken, Jiang Chen turned over his hand and slashed the neck of the chicken, and suddenly bright red blood splashed and fell into the porcelain bowl that had been prepared on the table.

Uncle Nine handed the chicken to Wencai with his backhand, then stepped on the gossip, sank his waist luck, quickly formed the law seal with one hand, and inserted his finger into the bowl full of glutinous rice with one hand, shook it slightly, and there was only one rice grain left on the fingertips.