My Master is Lin Zhengying

Otherwise, today's incense will not be burned into two short ones and one long one. "

Uncle Jiu nodded slightly:

"Well, that's true."

Nan Chen took a deep breath, then lowered his voice and said:

"Master, late makes changes.

Why not just follow what I said during the day.

Burn it directly and replace it with a corpse.

Or, let's go quietly.

Chopped off the old man's head.

Then sew him up with thread.

I'm putting on some makeup to cover it up, and I'm not afraid of Master Ren and the others finding out.

In this way, nothing will go wrong. "

Nan Chen thought of everything that Uncle Jiu was worried about.

I want to convince Uncle Jiu again.

If the plot characters in the movie were all moved by him.

Then this plot will definitely disappear.

But Nan Chen thought too simply.

Since it's a plot, he can change it with just a few words?

Uncle Jiu seemed very stubborn in this matter.

It's the same as Qiusheng today, insisting on offering incense to the female ghost Dong Xiaoyu.

Not only can't say it, but it can't stop it.

In the end, Uncle Jiu still replied firmly to Nan Chen:

"No, the teacher said it during the day.

To collect money, to eliminate disasters for others.

Mrs. Ren and Mr. Ren are not evil people.

We were entrusted by Mr. Ren to move the grave and bury the coffin for Mr. Ren.

Although Old Master Ren's body is different, he can handle it as a teacher.

Wait for the teacher to find a new Fengshui point and bury him in the coffin.

In a few years, he can still rely on Feng Shui and Earth Qi to refine his body and let him rest in peace..."

Uncle Jiu was very firm and did not accept Nan Chen's opinion at all.

Before Nan Chen could speak again, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had already approached.

Qiu Sheng hurriedly said:

"Master, think of a way!"

"Yes, master, I don't want Tingting to have something to do..."

Uncle Jiu saw that Qiu Shengwen had just opened his mouth, so he pointed to the coffin and said:

"Master, I have already thought about it, otherwise how would I bring the coffin back."

Wen Cai looked confused, pointed at the coffin and said:

"Is there something wrong with the coffin?"

Uncle Jiu looked helpless.

Wen Cai has been with him for so long, his brain circuit is really slow.

It is completely incomparable with Nanchen.

Shaking his head, he didn't even bother to explain.

Nan Chen next to him interjected:

"Second Senior Brother, it's not the coffin that's the problem, it's the dead people that have the problem."

Cai Cai and Qiu Sheng also frowned when they heard "dead people have problems".

Wen Cai touched the coffin and suddenly realized:

"Thinking about it, I also feel something is wrong..."

"Yeah! It's been twenty years since I died, and it hasn't rotted..."

Qiu Sheng also nodded and added a drink.

The two looked at each other involuntarily and woke up instantly.