Siheyuan: Game of Red Dust

Chapter 263 There is something wrong with the corpse

"Saw the coffin!"

"Saw the coffin!"

Just then, the sound of gravediggers came from a distance. Ren Fa came over and took Tingting to the grave.

"Don't disturb Sister Yunque." Tingting warned Awei before leaving.

Awei didn't dare to make trouble and followed them away.

"Lift it up!" Uncle Jiu gave the order, and several workers set up a rack and quickly placed the old man's coffin flat on the ground.

"Loosen the ropes and remove the nails!" Uncle Jiu turned and said loudly, "Everyone, today is the day when Mr. Ren's mighty and brave face the light of day again."

"Anyone aged 36, 22, 35, or 48 whose zodiac signs are Rooster or Ox should turn away."

After everyone had left, Uncle Jiu continued, "Everyone, please dress properly and open the coffin."

Upon hearing this, several workers had just put their hands on Ren Weiyong's coffin when something strange happened.

The silent forest was filled with the cries of countless birds and beasts.

Suddenly, countless birds and beasts screamed and flapped their wings, quickly fleeing from the area. Among the flocks of birds, crows, a symbol of bad luck, appeared.

This sudden scene made everyone's face look very ugly. Only Yun Que didn't care about this scene. After all, her strength was there, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

The dragonfly-like hole where Ren Weiyong was buried was taken from the Feng Shui master twenty years ago through coercion and inducement.

The Feng Shui master therefore bore a grudge against the Ren family and told them the wrong burial method, which caused the corpse buried in the tomb to mutate.

As the coffin lid was opened, a cloud of black smoke rose from Ren Weiyong's coffin.

This scene made Uncle Jiu's pupils shrink and his eyes widen.

When the black smoke cleared, Uncle Jiu walked into the coffin without saying a word and took a look. He found that Ren Weiyong's body, which had been dead for twenty years, had not rotted at all, except that the flesh and blood had dried up a little.

When ordinary people see this, they would think that the body is not decayed because it is buried in an excellent tomb, but with Uncle Jiu's Taoism, he had already sensed a cold and gloomy corpse aura.

Ren Weiyong has transformed into a zombie.

This was Uncle Jiu’s first thought, but there were so many people here and they were talking so much that he didn’t dare to say anything, for fear of ruining the Ren family’s reputation.

"The body must be burned immediately, otherwise Master Ren's family will be in big trouble." Uncle Jiu said secretly.

"father!"

"grandfather!"

"I alarmed your old man. The child is really unfilial."

Ren Fa's face was filled with fear, and he hurriedly knelt down with Tingting to apologize to Ren Weiyong.

"Uncle Jiu, can this tomb still be used?" Ren Fa stood up and looked at Uncle Jiu with a sad face.

Uncle Jiu put away his worries and said to Ren Fa, "You can't touch the water like a dragonfly, and you definitely can't touch the same spot again and again."

He sighed and said, "This acupoint is useless."

Ren Fa's expression also changed slightly. A good feng shui spot is so difficult to find that it may take several years of effort to find a good one.

Otherwise, his father Ren Weiyong would not have used threats and inducements to snatch this cave from the Feng Shui master.

"What should we do then, Uncle Jiu?"

Uncle Jiu pondered and said, "I suggest cremating it on the spot." There was something seriously wrong with Ren Weiyong's body, and the best way to dispose of it was to burn it immediately.

Ren Fa didn't understand the hidden meaning in Uncle Jiu's words at all. Besides, he was a filial son and would never do something like burning his father's body.

This is a matter of death without a complete body, which is very taboo in that era.

"Cremation? No!"

"My father was most afraid of fire when he was alive. I can't do this." Ren Fa rejected Uncle Jiu's proposal outright. Uncle Jiu wanted to explain, but there were too many people here. If he said in front of so many people that the old man was going to turn into a zombie, the prestige of the Ren family would be undermined.

Even in the context of this era, it is possible that the Ren family's business will never recover.

"Mr. Ren, there will be trouble if we don't cremate the body!" Uncle Jiu warned.

"Anything is fine, but it can't be cremated! Uncle Jiu, think of another way."

Uncle Jiu walked a few steps with his hands behind his back, then pondered for a moment, "Okay, let's keep it in our charity cemetery for now. Tomorrow I'll find a new grave for the old man so he can rest in peace as soon as possible."

Ah Wei, who had angered Ren Fa earlier, immediately jumped out and said, "Alright! Close the coffin and carry it back to the funeral home."

"Mr. Ren, please go back first!" Uncle Jiu bowed to Ren Fa.

Tingting and her daughter got on the sedan chair, Ren Weiyong's coffin walked in front, and the people of the Ren family left quickly.

At this time, Uncle Jiu waved to Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai and the other two, "Light a plum blossom incense array next to the tomb. Remember to come back and tell me how it looks."

As he spoke, Uncle Jiu turned around and looked at the graves around him: "Remember, burn incense at every grave!"

After Uncle Jiu finished speaking, he said goodbye to Yunque and went back to the charity cemetery. Yunque looked around and always felt that something was staring at her. When she found nothing, she also went back.

I have to say that the place where Ren Weiyong was buried was quite far away. When Wencai Qiu Sheng finished burning incense and rushed back to Renjia Town, it was almost dark.

The two of them held two short and one long incense sticks and soon found Uncle Jiu in the morgue.

Seeing the plum blossom incense array burning like this, Uncle Jiu's face changed.

Things are more serious than he thought.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense is most afraid of two short and one long, but it just happened to burn like this."

Wencai was stealing the offerings on the table while listening to Uncle Jiu talking.

Uncle Jiu held two short and one long incense sticks and paced around the altar: "If this kind of incense is burned in a house, there will definitely be a death!"

"Is it Mr. Ren's home?" Wencai asked a stupid question.

Uncle Jiu glared at him dissatisfiedly: "Could it be here?"

Yun Que also came over and after hearing Uncle Jiu's words, he asked, "Uncle Jiu, is Tingting in danger?"

He was not worried about Ren Fa's safety, but was worried that something might happen to Tingting.

"There shouldn't be any danger for now. After all, the body is here with us," said Uncle Jiu.

Yunque nodded, and Qiu Sheng asked Uncle Jiu, "Master, are you saying there's something wrong with the corpse?"

"Of course there's something wrong with the body, otherwise I wouldn't have let them bring the coffin here first."

Qiu Sheng said: "Yes, it is strange that the body has not decayed after being buried in the ground for twenty years."

As he spoke, he called Wencai over, and the two of them worked together to open the lid of Old Master Ren's coffin.

All of a sudden, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's faces changed drastically, and they exclaimed, "The corpse has become fat, Master."

Uncle Jiu was also shocked. He and Yun Que quickly approached and looked into the coffin. A strong smell of corpse hit them in the face.

The body of Old Master Ren, which looked normal during the day, was now covered with wrinkles of old skin, like cracks on a tree trunk.

Moreover, the lips began to bulge slightly, the zombie teeth had grown a lot, and the nails on the fingers were more than an inch long.

The blue corpse poison looks like a manicure.

The appearance of Old Master Ren's body was completely different from what it looked like during the day.

"How can the corpse transform so quickly?" Uncle Jiu's face changed again: "Close the coffin quickly!"

(End of this chapter)