Taoist Simu looked at the only two stalls, and the things on them made him ecstatic.

"My fellow Taoist, do you have anything you like?" Han Li looked at Taoist Simu who was very happy in front of his stall and couldn't help but ask.

The person in front of him was only at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training. If he were in his own world, Han Li would not even look at him.

"Oh, oh, how much is this book of corpse-controlling technique?" Taoist Simu came back to his senses and asked quickly.

"The Corpse Controlling Technique, a technique for the Qi Refining Period, costs one hundred spirit stones." Han Li said lightly.

Taoist Simu who was standing aside felt a little embarrassed. The world he lived in had entered the Dharma Ending Age. Where were the spirit stones? Even if there were, it would not be his turn.

"My fellow Daoist, there is a currency conversion furnace over there, which can convert merit and life into spirit stones. The converted spirit stones will be directly stored in your token and can be used at any time."

Han Li seemed to see the difficulty that Taoist Simu was in and gave him some pointers.

Taoist Simu was overjoyed. He converted his merits into spirit stones and bought the Corpse Controlling Technique. He also bought some pills for the Qi training stage on Han Li's recommendation.

Han Li looked at Taoist Simu who left happily and shook his head. It was just a small business and most people in the market couldn't afford anything.

However, this is also something Han Li is thankful for. This market town should have been newly built not long ago, so it only receives people from low-level worlds. If this market town has developed maturely, it would be difficult for him to get a stall.

What's more, the Alliance of Markets in All Heavens and Worlds behind this market must be a behemoth, and there must be countless markets like this one.

Xiongba has been living a particularly comfortable life these days. He didn't expect that the Sword Saint would come out early on the day they had agreed to meet.

Fortunately, the Sword Master's time was up and he could only strike out once, but it was blocked by the protective jade talisman given to him by Ye Zheng. Now thinking back to the Sword Master's strike, Xiong Ba broke out in a cold sweat.

If it weren’t for Ye Zheng, the grass on my grave would probably be three feet high.

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Looking at his uncle who was directing the relocation of graves in the front, Ye Zheng found some childhood memories.

"Brother Ye, you are here too." Ren Tingting stood in front of Ye Zheng with a pretty face.

Ye Zheng smiled at her, but before he could talk to Ren Tingting, he was pushed aside by A Wei. Looking at A Wei's despicable look, Ye Zheng resisted the urge to beat him up and walked towards Uncle Jiu who was standing aside.

"This piece of land is called Dragonfly Point. The hole is four feet long and only four feet can be used. It is thirteen feet wide and only three feet can be used. Therefore, the coffin cannot be buried horizontally. It can only be buried in a traditional way." Uncle Jiu looked at Master Ren, not knowing if what I said was right.

"Uncle Jiu is amazing." Ren Fa clapped his hands in praise.

Wen Cai, who was standing aside, was about to ask a question when he was stopped by Ye Zheng. This funny guy might embarrass Uncle Jiu again.

"Ahem...we can start digging now." Uncle Jiu coughed lightly and gave instructions to the people around him.

Ye Zheng felt ashamed when he saw a group of people surrounding the Ren family's ancestral tomb and violently demolishing it.

After a while, the grave was dug up, and a section of the upright coffin was dug out. Two men came over and set up a frame.

Put the rope on the head of the coffin and pull the rope hard. The whole coffin was pulled out. Ye Zheng immediately saw wisps of black silk coming out of the coffin.

Ye Zheng discovered that he seemed to have noticed this situation himself.

As the coffin was opened, Ye Zheng took a closer look and saw that the aura emitting from the corpse was rapidly rising and would soon reach the level of a zombie.

Even Uncle Jiu probably hasn't seen such a strange situation.

Ye Zheng has already made some preliminary studies on the corpse refining technique he got from Han Li. Generally, when a corpse is nurtured underground, its aura and strength will slowly grow. Once it leaves the ground, this growth will come to an abrupt halt.

This kind of thing has been exposed, but I have never seen one that can still grow.

Originally, Uncle Jiu suggested cremating the body, but Mr. Ren was unwilling to do so. He was probably afraid that after cremation, the Feng Shui of the land would no longer be of any use to their Ren family.

"Let's carry the coffin back to the charity cemetery first." Uncle Jiu said to the people around him.

"Uncle Jiu, can this acupoint still be used?" Master Ren also came over at this time.

"A dragonfly skims the water, and it certainly won't do it again. This acupoint is useless. I'll find another one when I come back."

After listening to Uncle Jiu's words, Mr. Ren nodded and asked everyone to leave.

"Wencai, Qiu Sheng, burn a plum blossom incense array here and come back to tell me how it turns out." After giving Wencai and Qiu Sheng instructions, Uncle Jiu prepared to go back.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm afraid there's something fishy about this. So, I'll go burn incense nearby, and have Wencai and Qiusheng look around the Ren family's ancestral grave to see if there's anything fishy."

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

After hearing Ye Zheng's words, Uncle Jiu nodded and left.

After Ye Zheng took the incense, he went to burn incense at each grave.

Soon Ye Zheng arrived in front of a lonely grave. He took out a piece of cloth from his arms and rubbed it on the photo in front of the tombstone.

"What a pity! She is twenty years old and in her prime. Come and inject some perfume." Ye Zheng said regretfully.

When I watched Mr. Vampire in the past, the most regrettable thing was the female ghost Xiaoyu. The different paths of humans and ghosts are just a joke. If you really love someone, why can't you give up everything?

"Thanks……"

Listening to the vague sound, Ye Zheng curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile.

"Wencai Qiu Sheng, have you discovered anything?" Ye Zheng finished burning incense and walked over.

"Brother Ye, here are four jade talismans." Wencai handed over four black jade talismans.

"Let's go back first and let Uncle Jiu take a look." When Ye Zheng saw the jade talisman, he felt relieved, but he still had to rely on Uncle Jiu to make the decision.

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"Uncle Jiu, these are what Wencai and Qiu Sheng found around the tomb." Ye Zheng handed four pitch-black jade talismans to Uncle Jiu.

"The Yin Gathering Talisman, four talismans form a town. You good thief, he actually gathers Yin to raise corpses." Uncle Jiu said angrily.

"I don't know who is Young Master Ye's master. Just now at the Ren family's ancestral tomb, I saw that Young Master Ye seemed to be not tired." Uncle Jiu asked Ye Zheng with a serious face.

"Uncle Jiu, you're overestimating me. Actually, we don't have any master-disciple relationship in our lineage. This is all bloodline passed down from our ancestors." Ye Zheng looked at Uncle Jiu's puzzled eyes and simply stopped explaining.

Ye Zheng silently moved his mind and activated the infinite divine power hidden in his right arm.

Immediately, the clothes on his right arm exploded, and the entire right arm seemed to be on fire. A unicorn was galloping on the right arm, making a breathtaking roar.