I train Batman in a horror world

"Master Ren and I still have things to discuss. You can light a plum blossom incense array near the tomb. Let me know how it goes when you get back to the mortuary."

After giving his instructions to Wencai and Qiusheng, Uncle Jiu approached Bruce and said, "We'll talk about Old Master Ren later."

Before leaving, Uncle Nine added, "Remember, you need to offer incense at the graves nearby."

Compared to Wencai and Qiusheng's promises, Bruce simply nodded and said nothing.

He has just thought about it.

I wanted to be cremated on the spot because I had considered the worst possible outcome.

But Old Master Ren's status was extraordinary for the Ren family.

Cremation on the spot is clearly inappropriate.

Therefore, Bruce believes that he needs to consider many factors in the future!

We must consider both the worst-case scenario and other factors that may affect the outcome!

Ultimately, it was because I wasn't prepared enough!

Having enough prepared plans will prevent you from panicking when dealing with other special situations.

With this thought, Bruce suddenly understood, and even his enthusiasm for burning incense became much stronger!

......

The so-called Plum Blossom Incense Array is a set of incense-lighting formations that uses the method of lighting incense to determine the auspiciousness or inauspiciousness of a relocation ceremony.

After Bruce and his two senior brothers finished setting up the altar, they remembered Uncle Nine's instructions before he left: to offer incense at other nearby graves.

And the most timid bat—Fall.

Bruce's Fawkes also emerged from his collar at this moment, looking like a demon reborn.

"Ah, it feels so good to see the sunlight!" Fu Er chuckled.

"..."

Bruce rolled his eyes and said, "With a coward like you, how can you possibly take me to different worlds to experience different kinds of horror?"

Foul retorted urgently, "Never mind whether I'm scared or not, just tell me if you've experienced it or not!?"

Bruce rolled his eyes again.

He remembered the first time he was frightened by what Foul had shown him.

The monster had a charred, disfigured face that somewhat resembled that of Old Master Ren.

She wasn't even frightened by the corpse of Old Master Ren; her mind was entirely focused on how to burn the body.

How could he have been so frightened by that monster?

I don't know if I'll ever have the chance to see this monster again.

Bruce thought silently, and then lit the last three incense sticks in front of the last tombstone.

The deceased on the tombstone was a woman who died younger than Bruce had imagined.

"Do you believe she's saying thank you?" Foul suddenly asked.

"Thank you my ass!"

Bruce said irritably, "Can't you show some respect?!"

Foul was shocked: "What are you talking about? Who was it that tried to burn someone's ancestors in front of a family just now???"

"..."

Bruce blushed and ignored the guy.

"Go on your way after you've finished praying, so they don't bother you later. It's better not to drive a big truck at such a young age..." Fu Er said slyly.

I still prefer you when you're timid!

Bruce cursed and noticed that his two senior brothers not far away seemed to have encountered something, as the two of them were trembling.

He hadn't walked far when he heard Qiu Sheng shout, "Junior brother, come quickly and look at these three incense sticks!"

"?!"

Bruce rushed over and then discovered that the three incense sticks Qiu Sheng was holding had burned down to two short and one long.

"Junior brother, you've been looking at Master's notes these past few days. Do you know what they are?" Wencai asked curiously.

"..."

Bruce gave his two senior brothers a disapproving look.

They've only been in the mortuary for less than a week, and they've been with Uncle Nine for so many years. Why are they asking me about these strange occurrences?!

Who exactly is the senior brother?

However, Bruce still explained the situation to his two senior brothers.

Uncle Nine once wrote in his notes: "The worst thing for a person is to die young, and the worst thing for incense is to die young. If this kind of incense is in the house, someone will definitely die!"

"Ah, is that Master Ren's house?" Wencai asked.

"Could it be us?" Bruce said irritably.

Of the two, Qiu Sheng was the quickest to think, and his first reaction was...

"Oh no, my Tingting!"

"?"

Bruce looked completely bewildered, and before he could speak, he heard the two of them arguing again:

"What do you mean, 'your Tingting'? There's no chance of anything happening between you two!" Wencai said angrily.

"Do you have it with me?" Qiu Sheng asked back.

Bruce couldn't take it anymore, so he tugged at his two senior brothers, bringing them back to their senses.

"Go and report this situation to Uncle Nine first."

To prevent the two from making a foolish move with someone else's daughter, Bruce reiterated, "Remember, report to Uncle Nine first, am I clear?"

"I received it!" x2

After saying these words, Bruce suddenly turned and ran away.

Qiu Sheng was immediately puzzled: "Junior brother, where are you going?"

"I'm going to the rice shop in town!"

Bruce ran while turning back and saying, "What are you all standing there for? Go report to Uncle Nine!"

Last night, while preparing the glutinous rice, Bruce discovered that there wasn't much glutinous rice left in the mortuary.

The situation is special now, and we need to replenish it promptly.

Then we'll fill Old Master Ren's entire coffin with glutinous rice!

He thought to himself and quickened his pace.

Bruce passed by the grave where he had just "fought" with Fowler.

Fowler poked his head out of his collar and deliberately yawned.

"..."

After junior brother Bruce's figure completely disappeared from Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's sight.

Wen Cai suddenly clenched his fist and clapped his hands, exclaiming, "That's not right!"

Qiu Sheng asked, "What's wrong?"

Wencai shouted, "Aren't we the senior brothers?!"

Qiu Sheng chuckled and said, "I think you're after Bruce's gold!"

Wen Cai scoffed, "I'm not that shallow."

He then changed the subject, put his hands behind his back, and struck a pose of nonchalance.

"I'm after Tingting."

"Hey!?"

After saying that, the two of them left the hilltop while still playfully fighting.

After the two left, the once bustling hilltop became completely silent, with only a few gentle breezes stirring the slowly burning incense.

I don't know how much time has passed.

An elderly man with a limp and a cane came here.

He squinted at the plum blossom fragrance arrays placed on the surrounding hills, then his gaze fell on Old Master Ren's tomb.

"You wicked official, you're lucky! You occupied my best acupoints while you were alive, and now someone's even helping you break them after you're dead!"

Seemingly angered, the old man coughed several times in succession.

With the eerie wind swirling around the mountaintop, the old man's cough sounded like a vengeful ghost, utterly miserable and terrifying!

After coughing for a while, the old man looked at the bloodstains all over his palm and was filled with grief.

What's the point of living longer than this bastard?

In the end, he was only kept on by a single obsession, just to witness the Ren family's destruction and death.

it's good now.

They were rich, so they hired a Taoist priest to resolve this calamity.

"Ren Weiyong! I'll make you wish you were dead!"