Wencai shrank back at the glare, then saw Qiu Sheng coming over after finishing his drink and said with a smile, "It's none of my business, so I won't worry about it!"
Qiu Sheng glanced at Wencai, then looked at Uncle Jiu and asked humbly, "Is Master Ren's daughter okay?"
"Anyway, the one with the surname Ren is in trouble." Wencai interrupted impatiently, but soon he suddenly realized: "Ah? Tingting!"
"Hey, you said it's none of your business, so don't worry about it!"
Qiu Sheng put his arms around Wencai's neck and chuckled.
"That's not the case. If I can save my sweetheart's life, marriage will not be a problem." Wencai said excitedly. He was already 23 years old and still hadn't married. Now he finally met a rich girl. It would be strange if he wasn't tempted.
"Hey, fair play."
Qiu Sheng hurriedly said that Ren Tingting was the only daughter of the Ren family. If he married her, he would never have to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life. Besides, she was so beautiful, there was no reason for him to miss her.
"Okay." Wencai said helplessly. Although he was a little ugly, he believed that he could win the beauty. He was not afraid at all that his senior brother Qiu Sheng would also pursue Ren Tingting.
"Master, please think of a solution." Qiu Sheng ran to Uncle Jiu's side and said in a pleading tone.
"Yes, Master." Wencai said anxiously.
Uncle Jiu crossed his arms and said calmly, "I've already thought about it. Otherwise, why would I ask someone to bring the coffin back?"
"Is there something wrong with this coffin?" Wencai asked in confusion.
Uncle Jiu took two steps and said speechlessly, "There's nothing wrong with the coffin, it's the dead man who has the problem."
"Yeah, I think there's something wrong too. It hasn't rotted away in twenty years." Qiu Sheng casually said, then suddenly realized something and said, "Wencai, come with me and open the cover and take a look."
Wencai nodded, and together with Qiusheng, he pushed the coffin lid back, saying in shock, "Wow, you've gained weight!"
Uncle Jiu came over and took a look, then said hurriedly, "Cover it up quickly."
It turned out that the corpse of this old man Ren had accelerated its transformation into a zombie and was not far from transforming into a black zombie. It seemed that we had to make some arrangements immediately to suppress the corpse of this old man Ren.
"good."
The two of them worked together to close the coffin lid, looked at Uncle Jiu, and waited for his next instructions.
"Prepare paper, pen, ink, sword and knife." Uncle Jiu said quickly.
"What?" Wencai and Qiu Sheng asked in confusion, not knowing what their master meant.
"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword."
Uncle Jiu said with hatred.
My two disciples are really unlearned and have brains like rotten wood. They have even forgotten this common sense. After all, they have been following me to perform rituals for more than ten years. I am afraid that other Taoist children who have just been practicing for half a year are more experienced than them.
Wencai and Qiu Sheng suddenly realized what was going on and quickly went to prepare the materials.
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