However, just as Uncle Jiu was speaking excitedly, Wencai suddenly stopped what he was doing and interrupted, saying, "Master, you're right. But people are not only divided into good and bad people, but also men and women!"

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu's brows, which had been relaxed, suddenly furrowed tightly. He glared at Wencai and scolded him, "Master is speaking to you, why are you interrupting me instead of listening?"

After being scolded by his master, Wencai quickly lowered his head, not daring to say anything more, and continued to concentrate on helping Qiu Sheng play the ink line.

"Master, how can a person become a bad person?" After a while, Wencai couldn't help but ask again.

"People become bad people because they don't live up to their expectations!"

"A corpse turns into a zombie because it has an extra breath in its throat that won't dissipate!" Uncle Jiu explained to his three apprentices.

"Doesn't that mean that the dead continue to breathe?" Wencai said with wide eyes and a puzzled look.

"So I say, a person must fight for his dignity while he is alive! Even if he dies, he must die cleanly and quickly! Otherwise, if he doesn't die like this, not only will he suffer, but he will also implicate others!" Qiu Sheng put his hands on his hips and echoed with confidence.

At this moment, Uncle Jiu was half-crouching, frowning at his two lazy apprentices, and urging them impatiently, "Just play when I tell you to. Stop complaining and grumbling here! Hurry up!"

"I understand, Master!" the two responded in unison.

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu slowly stood up, glanced at Ren Yinyin who was standing beside him, and immediately said, "Yinyin, you just stay here and keep a close eye on them to see if there's anything you've missed. Don't be careless!"

"Okay, Master! Don't worry!" Ren Yinyin nodded obediently and agreed.

After her master turned and left, she imitated him, put her hands behind her back, and began to supervise her two brothers' work with a serious expression.

Seeing Ren Yinyin like this, Qiu Sheng's eyes rolled around, and a plan suddenly came to mind. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, and then suggested to Ren Yinyin, "Little sister, why don't you come over and try playing this? It's fun!"

"Hmph! I won't be fooled!" Ren Yinyin snorted, rolled her eyes at Qiu Sheng, and responded unhappily, "Look at you two, your fingers are all black. It will probably take a lot of effort to clean them! I'm not stupid, I won't be tricked into doing such dirty and tiring work!"

After saying that, she turned her head to the side and ignored Qiu Sheng.

After hearing this, Wencai and Qiu Sheng couldn't help but look at each other, then the corners of their mouths slightly raised, revealing a tacit smile.

Then, they both stood up almost simultaneously, with coordinated movements, stretched out their hands to tightly grasp the ink line, and lifted it high together.

I saw the ink line stretched straight in the air, like a long black dragon ready to take off.

At this moment, they suddenly shot towards Ren Yinyin, as fast as lightning.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Ren Yinyin was frightened by this sudden scene. She screamed and instinctively turned around and ran out of the house.

He ran while shouting, "I'm going to tell Master, you brothers are ganging up on me!"

Looking at the back of his junior sister fleeing in panic, Qiu Sheng's face showed a hint of smugness. He crossed his arms and said with a grin, "Humph, this stinky girl was finally scared away by us!"

However, Wencai on the side seemed a little worried. He stretched his neck and looked outside the door for a long time, but he could no longer see the figure of his junior sister.

He turned to Qiu Sheng and said, "Qiu Sheng, if Yin Yin really goes to Master to complain, we'll both be in big trouble. We'll definitely get scolded again!"

Qiu Sheng didn't take it seriously. He waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "What are you afraid of? Master is resting in the house right now. That little girl Yinyin wouldn't dare to be so tactless as to bother him!"

After hearing what Qiu Sheng said, Wencai's heart finally settled down a little.

Although he usually liked to play and laugh with Qiu Sheng, as soon as he saw his master's serious face, his heart would immediately start beating fast, for fear that he would do something wrong and make his master angry.

The two of them worked for a while before they finally put Old Master Ren's coffin onto the ink line net.

Just as I was about to pack up and leave, a head popped out the door and said, "I told you guys you're sloppy about your work!"

It turned out to be Ren Yinyin. After she ran out, she came back quietly and hid outside the door!

"There's no ink line under the coffin!"

Upon hearing this, Qiu Sheng Wencai squatted down to take a look and smiled awkwardly. Haha, it’s true!

After supervising his two senior brothers to perfectly complete the tasks assigned by the master, Ren Yinyin also planned to go home.

"It's so late, Yinyin, why don't you just rest in the charity cemetery!" Wencai said worriedly.

It's already the middle of the night. It's too unsafe for a little girl to walk alone at night!

"No, no, I live much closer than Senior Brother Qiu Sheng." Ren Yinyin lived in a small village nearby. With her walking speed, it would only take half an incense stick of time to get there.

What's more, she had a lot of protective items in the bag she carried with her!

"When Junior Sister meets a bad guy, she's not the one who should be worried!" Qiu Sheng joked.

Junior sister's kung fu is not much worse than his.

The brothers and sisters said something to the master and then went back to their homes!

Compared to Ren Yinyin, Qiu Sheng lives in Renjia Town, and it takes a long time to get there even by riding a bicycle.

……

In the charity cemetery, Uncle Jiu and Wencai had already fallen asleep.

However, deep in the morgue, a series of creepy movements quietly occurred.

"Creaky..." A subtle and strange sound broke the tranquility of the night.

When you first hear this sound, you might mistakenly think that it is just a few hungry mice greedily gnawing on wood, but as the sound continues to come, its rhythm and strength are obviously different from ordinary.

Looking at the place where Old Master Ren's coffin was placed, it was shaking violently at this moment, as if there was an extremely ferocious beast imprisoned inside, eager to break free from its restraints and regain its freedom.

Along with the shaking of the coffin, a series of sharp "scratching" sounds suddenly rang out, as if an evil ghost was scratching the wooden board with its sharp nails. The sound was particularly harsh and terrifying in the dark morgue.

Suddenly, the heavy coffin lid was slowly opened a narrow gap, and something horrible was peeping into the world of the living.

Then, a red light flashed, and a grid made up of countless black lines appeared on the surface of the coffin, flashing a mysterious and dark light.

Just as the foreign object in the coffin was about to break out, there was a loud "bang!" and the coffin lid slammed back together as if under the pressure of a powerful force, tightly pressing down the existence underneath that was still struggling desperately.

At the same time, the entire bottom of the coffin began to tremble continuously, and white frost slowly appeared on the surface.

Although the foreign object in the coffin tried its best to break through the heavy restraints, the seemingly fragile ink line network was as indestructible as a solid wall of iron and steel, trapping it tightly inside.

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