Chapter 54

None of the three disciples expected that master Ren would eavesdrop outside.

"Master Ren, what are you doing here?" The ninth uncle asked respectfully.

Yang Chen carried his hands behind his back and tried to play master Ren well: "no, just come and have a look. My baby daughter is worried that I will cremate my father."

"In fact, I am also in favor of cremation. How can I make Qianjin so stubborn? There is no way." The ninth uncle sighed with emotion.

"Is uncle nine really helpless?" Yang Chen asked.

"Yes, otherwise I wouldn't have brought the coffin back." The ninth uncle said.

"Is there a problem with this coffin?" Qiusheng asked.

"It's not the coffin, it's the dead. Am I right, uncle nine?" Yang Chen smiled.

"Yes, the dead have a problem." The ninth uncle agreed.

"I'm also surprised that the body hasn't rotted after 20 years of death." Qiu Sheng said.

Wencai came forward and pushed open the lid of the coffin. He couldn't help but say, "fat?"

Yang Chen and nine uncles came forward to visit and saw the body inside. The nails grew longer and longer. Yang Chen quickly said, "cover the coffin."

Uncle Jiu pondered for a while and said, "get ready the paper, pen, ink, knife and sword!"

"What?" Qiusheng and Wencai asked.

"It's yellow paper, red pen, ink bucket, kitchen knife and wooden sword." Yang Chen reminded.

"Oh." Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai went down to prepare these things.

"Has master Ren ever learned Maoshan art?" Uncle Jiu asked curiously.

"No, just a little superficial." Yang Chen said, "I heard that glutinous rice can cure zombies, right?"

"Master Ren can see that master Ren has become a zombie?" The ninth uncle was surprised. He thought that no one could see it except himself.

"Of course." Yang Chen said.

"Master, ready."

At this time, Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai have prepared all the materials required by Uncle nine, and uncle nine begins to cast the spell.

At the moment, Yang Chen waved to Qiusheng and Wencai and said with a smile, "Qiusheng and Wencai, please go to the town and buy some glutinous rice."

"Why buy glutinous rice? Master Ren, do you like glutinous rice? " Wen Cai asked, "how many spoonfuls of sugar do you want to add to your glutinous rice?"

"I don't buy glutinous rice to eat. Just go and do it. I'll let Tingting play with you." Yang Chen seduced.

"Really?" Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai immediately brightened their eyes and hurriedly scrambled to get out.

"Remember, the owner of the rice shop in the next village is a profiteer. You must watch him carefully and don't sell sticky rice as glutinous rice." Yang Chen said, "also, buy all the glutinous rice. The more, the better."

"Oh." Qiusheng and Wencai nodded. They ran out to buy glutinous rice together.

At this moment, uncle nine has finished the method. He took the ink bucket and said, "these two bastards are gone. How can I play the ink bucket?"

"Uncle nine, I'll play with you." Yang Chen smiled.

"How can this kind of rough work bother you, master Ren?" Nine uncle hurriedly said.

"Not in the way, not in the way." Yang Chen smiled and played the whole coffin with Uncle nine.

"Hey, look how you get out." Yang Chen specially checked the bottom of the coffin to make sure there was no omission.

"Don't worry, I can trap him for a few days." The ninth uncle said, "in these days, I'm sure I can find a good tomb for the old man and bury him again."

"Well, I also believe in Uncle Jiu's ability." Yang Chen was still a little worried. He said, "these days, I'm going to move to Uncle nine. What do you think?"

"Ah? Master Ren, are you going to move to my Yizhuang? " Uncle Jiu was surprised.

"Yes." Yang Chen said, "I will not only move here, but also put the bed in a row with Uncle Jiu's bed and sleep next to you. In this way, if there is anything, I will take care of it."

"Isn't that good?" Uncle Jiu stared at Yang Chen with a strange look.

If it weren't for the sake of life, how could Yang Chen make such a bad decision? The high bed soft pillow in Ren's house doesn't smell good when you sleep?

"Nothing bad." Yang Chen said, "Uncle nine, before my late father was buried, my food and daily life were all with Uncle nine. Even going to the bathroom, I was not allowed to separate."

First make sure the coffin is sealed, then spread the corpse poison with glutinous rice, and then eat and sleep with Uncle nine. Yang Chen doesn't believe it. In this way, master Ren will die in the hands of zombies.

"Master Ren, this is too exaggerated." Uncle nine waved his hand and said, "besides, I'm used to it alone. Suddenly, I won't be used to another person around me."

"Hey, everyone has the ability to adapt to changes in the outside world." Yang Chen waved his hand and said, "well, uncle nine, it's settled. Where's your room?"

Seeing that Yang Chen insisted on sleeping with himself, uncle Jiu had no choice.

Qiusheng and Wencai soon came back with a big bag of glutinous rice. Yang Chen untied the rice bag himself to check whether it was pure glutinous rice.

"Master Ren, I really admire you. I can even guess that the owner of the rice shop in the next village is a profiteer." Qiu Sheng said with a smile, "just now one didn't pay attention and almost asked him to sell sticky rice as glutinous rice. Fortunately, I checked it afterwards."

"OK, well done." Yang Chen patted Qiusheng on the shoulder. Qiusheng was good at dealing with zombies. He immediately smiled and said, "Qiusheng, don't go back to your aunt's shop. From today on, eat, sleep and live with my ninth uncle."

"Ah?" Qiu Sheng didn't expect master Ren to make such a request.

"Don't worry, I'll give you double salary." Yang Chen said generously. Anyway, it's not his own money. He doesn't feel distressed to spend it: "protect me. Tingting may treat you differently."

"OK, OK." Qiusheng was very happy to hear this.

"What about me, sir?" Wen Cai said anxiously.

"You too." Yang Chen doesn't need this money anyway. Although literary talent is useless, if it really comes to a critical moment, he may be able to resist zombies for a while.

Uncle nine ordered Qiusheng and Wencai to sprinkle glutinous rice around the coffin to seal the smell of zombies. Since that night, Yang Chen has stayed with Uncle nine.

Suddenly, there was a lot of people living together. Uncle Jiu was not used to it. Early the next morning, he was busy looking for another good grave, and Yang Chen followed him.

This nine uncle's skill is still quite good. It took only one day to find an excellent tomb. Yang Chen immediately sent someone to bury old master Ren again.

Looking at the rebuilt tombstone, Yang Chen was happy. Now this little life was saved.

Just with a sigh, Yang Chen found that he didn't know when he had returned to his rental house. At the moment, it was still one o'clock in the morning.

"Congratulations on the host's survival and obtaining the nine uncle Taoism!"

"The system will be upgraded to level 2 and three lucky draw opportunities will be awarded!"

"Can this system be upgraded?" Yang Chen wondered, and a message came into his mind. Uncle Jiushu's Maoshan Taoism immediately integrated with himself.

"Wow, I can catch ghosts and drive away evil spirits from now on." Yang Chen was instantly excited and thought of the female ghost who confused Qiusheng. Yang Chen wanted to catch a dozen.

"What is this raffle?" Yang Chen was soon attracted by the three lucky draw opportunities.