"So calculating, so vicious."
Uncle Jiu couldn't help but gasp at the Feng Shui master's ruthlessness. This man is truly vicious. After turning Ren Weiyong's corpse into a zombie, he also killed his entire family, just to vent his anger and harm the entire family! If I catch him, I will definitely kill him. Such an evil Feng Shui master cannot be allowed to continue living, lest he bring disaster to the world.
"Dao Zun, what should I do then?" Uncle Jiu asked. He wanted to know Dao Zun's solution.
Huang Tian smiled and said, "It's simple. I will take this black zombie into the Huang Tian Realm and refine it into a guardian deity. Then, I will let Ren Weiyong use the power of cause and effect to personally find Mr. Feng Shui and kill him."
"If you accept Ren Weiyong, how should I explain this to the Ren family?" Uncle Jiu asked anxiously.
Seeing Uncle Jiu's expression, Huang Tian said unhappily, "Are you just too confused to think straight? Make a paper figurine that looks like Ren Weiyong, have the Ren family inspect it, and then have it self-immolate."
"Switching the pillars, what a good idea! Thank you for your guidance, Daozun! Lin Jiu knows how to do it now."
When Uncle Jiu heard Huang Tian’s solution, his eyes lit up and he immediately agreed. This was a perfect solution.
The two of them walked together to the mourning hall in the backyard. Huang Tian waved his right hand and put the coffin containing Ren Weiyong into the Huang Tian Realm. The next second, the coffin appeared out of thin air and fell back into the distance.
"Okay, I'll take Ren Weiyong away. You have to deal with the paper figurine issue as soon as possible and don't let it get out of the window." Huang Tian ordered, fearing that Uncle Jiu would forget about it.
"Don't worry, Daozun, I will take care of it."
Uncle Jiu smiled, pushed open the coffin lid, took out a paper figure from the treasure bag on his body, input magic power into it, and threw it into the coffin. In an instant, a lifelike Ren Weiyong appeared, ensuring that no one would be able to see it.
"Still needing a treasure bag? This is a 10,000 cubic meter space ring. Take it and use it. I'm going back to the Yellow Heaven Realm."
Huang Tian saw that Lin Jiu was still using the treasure bag he brought from Maoshan. He scanned it with his spiritual sense and found that the internal space was only one cubic meter, pitifully small. He took out a space ring of ten thousand cubic meters, threw it to Lin Jiu, and then teleported away.
Lin Jiu waved his hand to catch the space ring, and bowed respectfully in the direction where Huang Tian disappeared, saying, "Thank you, Daozun, for the reward."
After the ceremony, Uncle Jiu put on the space ring on his hand, took the ink bottle, and personally crawled under the coffin to draw several ink lines. Of course, he had to act out the whole scene to avoid being discovered by the Feng Shui master hiding behind when moving out Old Master Ren's coffin.
Uncle Jiu closed the coffin lid with satisfaction, returned to his house to recognize the space ring as the owner, and continued to refine the magic weapon. Now, he would have no problem not sleeping.
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