Global Reincarnation: Spending 1 billion at the beginning

While a few people were talking and laughing, the waiter came over with four cups of coffee and several egg tarts.

But when Uncle Jiu looked at the coffee on the table, he was dumbfounded. What the hell is this? Why is there sugar and milk?

So he immediately turned to Luo Yun for help, "Brother Luo, you have studied foreign languages ​​and have often interacted with foreigners. How about you try this coffee?"

Master Ren, Ren Fa and Ren Tingting also cast their eyes over.

"Uncle Jiu, drinking coffee requires some etiquette, but first of all, the environment of this cafe is relatively ordinary." Luo Yun picked up the coffee and sniffed it slightly.

"There is a big problem with the decoration style. What is the difference between this decoration and an ordinary restaurant? People who come to the cafe to eat do not eat for the sake of eating. To put it bluntly, Chinese food is extensive and profound and is unparalleled in the world. Western food is both variety and

There is a big gap in taste when it comes to Chinese food. People who come to eat in Western restaurants are more motivated by vanity and want to highlight their status!"

Luo Yun blew out the coffee oil and took a sip, "You should taste the pure coffee for the first sip. Don't rush to swallow it. Savor the original flavor of the coffee carefully, and then add sugar or milk as appropriate according to your personal taste."

Luo Yun finally commented: "And this coffee is too full. A full cup may seem affordable, but in fact it is disappointing. The amount of milk is sufficient, but drinking too much of it will cause gastrointestinal discomfort. It can be seen that the boss is just a cafe.

The name of the restaurant is just to deceive people and make money."

Ren Fa looked embarrassed when he heard this. He was the money-scamming boss Luo Yun said, but he didn't say it.

"Uncle Jiu, why don't you try it?"

"It sounds like Brother Luo suddenly doesn't want to drink anymore after saying this."

"Haha, Uncle Nine, everyone who comes here feels that they are in line with the trend. Nine out of ten people are pretending, and one of them can't even pretend."

Luo Yun added sugar and milk to Uncle Jiu's cup: "It's boring in one sip, just have a taste. Don't come to this nondescript place next time."

"Um."

Uncle Jiu nodded. He felt that what Luo Yun said was very reasonable. Drinking foreign tea is so troublesome, so he might as well not come next time.

After resolving the embarrassment with Western Tea, Uncle Jiu completely relaxed and continued to discuss other matters with Ren Fa regarding the coffin removal and burial.

After the matter was discussed, Ren Fa invited Luo Yun to stay at Ren Mansion for a while. Luo Yun excused himself temporarily by saying that his servants and luggage were still at Lin Jiu's Yizhuang.

Ren Fa didn't force it, since he had plenty of time anyway, so there was no rush at this moment.

It is not unreasonable to go to Ren Mansion for a permanent stay. Ren Tingting's necklace is indeed very tempting, but Luo Yun has only learned half of the Taoist skills. It has no beginning and no end. It will take some time to consolidate, otherwise the time spent in the front will be completely wasted.

Already.

Three days flew by.

In the past few days, Luo Yun has been studying Taoism with Uncle Jiu and Taoist Master Simu. He stayed up all night for several days. The torture caused Uncle Jiu to have dark circles under his eyes. However, the effect was also significant. Luo Yun successfully channeled his energy.

I learned the art of drawing talismans and refining walking corpses in my own hands.

This morning.

"Qiu Sheng, a literary talent."

Wencai yawned and walked out of Yizhuang and said, "Master, what's going on so early?"

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly and said: "Today is the day for the relocation of the Ren family, why don't you hurry up and get ready to go?"

Only then did Wencai react and ran into the house to prepare the things needed to open the altar.

Luo Yun walked out of the house, his eyes lit up. Uncle Jiu was wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, with a Eight Diagrams Xuanhuang Temple above his head. He looked righteous and awe-inspiring, showing the aura of a hundred ghosts retreating.

"Uncle Jiu is wearing this outfit today!" Luo Yun gave a thumbs up sincerely.

"Yes, Master! You are in good spirits today!" Qiu Sheng flattered and refused to lag behind.

"Well! Today is the day to move the graves of the Ren family. You have to be respectful. You all should cheer up for me."

Uncle Jiu turned to Luo Yun and said, "Brother Luo, are you going together? Master Ren has repeatedly urged me to release you and let you live in the Ren Mansion for a long time."

When Old Master Ren opened the coffin, Luo Yun naturally wouldn't miss it. He also wanted to see if he could find clues to mission three in the tomb, so he immediately agreed.

After Wencai had packed up his things, Luo Yun's master and servant, master and apprentice, walked towards the place where Mr. Ren was buried.

Not long after, a group of five people arrived at Mr. Ren’s grave.

The cemetery has long been filled with people, all of whom came to help bury Mr. Ren.

Mr. Ren took over the family business, and in the past 20 years, the business has been getting worse every year.

Mr. Ren did not want to take the blame and insisted that his father had not been buried properly, which led to today's tomb relocation.

"Uncle Jiu, I've been waiting for a long time!" Mr. Ren said, cupping his fists towards Uncle Jiu.

Ren Tingting, who was behind Mr. Ren, quietly glanced at Luo Yun. Their eyes collided, and then they quickly turned away like frightened deer.

Ah Wei, who was standing next to Ren Tingting, glanced at Luo Yun suspiciously. He was such a handsome young man. He took a breath, feeling threatened, and felt extremely irritable in his heart.

Ah Wei is the security captain in the town. He has several guns in his hand. He usually shows off his power and has been in love with Ren Tingting for a long time.

Awei is also Ren Tingting's cousin. It can be said that the two grew up together since childhood and have a very good relationship. However, childhood sweethearts have always been difficult to resist the things that come from the sky. He can be said to have felt this.

Luo Yun smiled back at Ren Tingting and ignored Ah Wei's gaze.

Uncle Jiu returned the gift and asked, "Have you thought about it, Mr. Ren?"

Master Ren nodded and said, "This grave must be moved today."

Uncle Jiu nodded, without further persuasion, and ordered Qiu Sheng to set up an incense burner, and everyone present worshiped him sincerely.

Uncle Jiu walked around Master Ren's grave and frowned.

Seeing this, Mr. Ren walked over and said, "Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said back then that this piece of land is good land and can bless our descendants."

"Yes!" Uncle Jiu nodded and said: "Yes, the name of this place is: Dragonfly Point**; the hole is three feet long, only four feet can be used; it is one foot three wide, only three feet can be used; so the coffin cannot be buried flat, only

I can have a legal burial."

"Uncle Jiu is very capable!" Mr. Ren couldn't help but admire him when he saw that Uncle Jiu just glanced around the tomb and said that his score was perfect.

Uncle Jiu accepted it calmly. He dared to be the second best when it came to spotting ghosts within a radius of a hundred miles. No one really dared to be the first.

"Legal burial?" Wen Cai was confused after hearing this. He couldn't help but step forward and asked. "Master, what is a legal burial? Is it a French funeral?"

Everyone was suppressing laughter as they listened, and because of the current situation, they couldn't bear it.

Uncle Jiu shook his head when he heard this and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense."

After studying for the past few days, Luo Yun knew this, "A legal burial is to bury it vertically, and pay attention to both ends, which can ensure that everything goes smoothly for the descendants."

Uncle Jiu looked at his two apprentices and let out a long sigh. After more than ten years of training, he could not learn as much as others in three days. I am afraid that no one will inherit his Taoist skills.

Only then did everyone understand.

Master Ren stood up and praised: "Nephew Luo Xian even understands these things, it's really amazing."

Luo Yun modestly excused himself.

Ren Tingting turned her beautiful eyes to Luo Yun and thought to herself: "Brother Luo is so awesome. You can tell what's going on just by looking at him."

After everyone paid their respects, Uncle Jiu signaled that the ground could be broken. A group of people started working around Mr. Ren’s grave.

"Master Ren, who pointed out this tomb to you?" Uncle Jiu asked.

Mr. Ren said: "This tomb originally belonged to a Feng Shui master. It was said to be a good cave, so my father spent money to buy it."

After a pause, Mr. Ren continued: "Mr. Feng Shui also said that if immortals are buried vertically, their descendants will be great. Burying your ancestors here will definitely bring good luck to your descendants."

A smile appeared at the corner of Luo Yun's mouth. If you don't mess with anyone, you have to mess with Mr. Feng Shui. If you don't mess with him, your family will be ruined, even if he has a conscience.

"Oh?" Uncle Jiu asked with a half-smile, "Will it have any effect?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Mr. Ren's face, and he said: "To be honest with Uncle Jiu, in the past twenty years, our Ren family's business has plummeted and is almost bankrupt. That's why we came up with the idea of ​​relocating the burial."

Uncle Jiu understood clearly, shook his head and said, "I think it was that Feng Shui master who deliberately harmed your Ren family."

"Deliberately harming us?" Mr. Ren was stunned.

Uncle Jiu pointed to Mr. Ren’s grave and explained: “I suspect he has a grudge against your Ren family, otherwise why would he ask you to sprinkle cement on it?”

"What should we do?" Master Ren asked.

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly and said: "If a dragonfly touches water, it should be covered with snowflakes. The coffin should be covered with loess and directly sealed with cement. A good hole will become a bad hole."

"Fortunately, he still has some conscience. If he asks you to move your coffin and bury him twenty years later, it will only harm you for half your life, not your whole life, and it will not harm you for eighteen generations."

Master Ren looked embarrassed. This tomb was originally reserved for him by Mr. Feng Shui, but his father took it away by force. What he did was very unfair.

"I saw the coffin!"

The grave digger suddenly shouted, and everyone immediately gathered around and saw an upright coffin buried in the soil.

Uncle Jiu led everyone over and shouted: "Lift the coffin."

Several young men set up the pulley, put the rope on the coffin, and slowly pulled it up.

Luo Yun stood among the crowd, holding his breath and concentrating, and felt inside the coffin.

There was nothing unusual about the smell. If he hadn't known that Mr. Ren would turn into a zombie, this would have been an ordinary coffin.

After a while, several people pulled up the coffin and laid it flat on the ground. After twenty years of wind and rain erosion, the coffin showed no signs of decay.

Uncle Jiu frowned and said, "Loosen the rope and remove the nails."

He also asked the people whose zodiac signs were in conflict to evade, and then said: "Take care of your clothes and open the coffin!"

Several people standing around the coffin were about to open the coffin when they suddenly felt chilly. Birds in the surrounding mountains and forests fluttered up and down, creating a strange atmosphere.

Luo Yun followed Uncle Jiu and gathered in front of the coffin. A few people opened the coffin. As soon as the coffin was opened, a strong black gas visible to the naked eye rose up. Mr. Ren was lying inside with a peaceful face, his whole body turned black.

The body showed no trace of decay.

"Dad!" "Grandpa!" Mr. Ren and Tingting knelt on the ground, "It's unfilial to disturb your old man!"

Luo Yun looked along the coffin and saw that Mr. Ren's nails had grown three or four inches out of thin air, which was extremely strange.

Uncle Jiu's face was gloomy. There was something wrong with Old Master Ren's body at first glance. After Master Ren Renfa finished kneeling down, he said to him,

"Mr. Ren, look, my late father's body has not decayed for more than twenty years. Compared with the corpse that has already undergone transformation, I'm afraid something has happened."

Ren Fa (hereinafter referred to as Ren Fa to avoid confusion) approached the coffin, and sure enough, he quickly grabbed Uncle Jiu's sleeves and said, "What should we do? Is it too late to bury it back now?"

Uncle Jiu:......

This is your father, not a carrot in the vegetable patch!