Uncle Jiu: I punish the criminals according to the will of Heaven, and you say I’m arrogant?

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"You mean Uncle Jiu is gone, leaving behind only a bunch of apprentices?"

In the main hall of the Ren family, Ren Fa gently rubbed the pointed walnuts in his hand while listening to the housekeeper's report. After a long silence, he thought of a slightly compromising solution.

Uncle Jiu cannot be offended, his apprentice can also be used!

But it wouldn’t be too much for them to hire one more person, right?

Young people are inexperienced and unreliable. If they bury their father in a corner, they will have no place to cry.

They cannot offend this group of people!

Anyone who can kill them with just a wave of his hand is a hermit.

"Master, there's a Taoist priest outside who claims he can solve your problems!"

At this time, a servant came in with his back bowed and reported to Ren Fa in a low voice.

Ren Fa stopped rubbing the walnuts and waved his hand gently, "Please ask them to come in, butler, and serve tea!"

"Don't bother Master Ren, I'll be right there!"

Master Qian burst into laughter and appeared in front of Ren Fa and the others in a blink of an eye. He flicked his whisk and two teacups appeared in his hand. He flicked the whisk again and a cup of steaming tea appeared in front of Ren Fa.

"Master Ren, please!"

This move really stunned Ren Fa, and a look of respect immediately appeared on his face.

"Real person please!"

As the two sat down, Master Qian narrowed his eyes again, "Master Ren's business has been having trouble lately, right?"

"Feng Shui brings wealth. In other words, if your father is buried well, it will be difficult for you not to become rich."

"But this situation won't last forever. A Feng Shui treasure land can be used over and over again, but not three times. If you want to regain the blessing of wealth, you can only move the grave and find another place with excellent Feng Shui!"

Master Qian said as he shook his head, and Ren Fa listened with shining eyes.

Master, this is a true master!

Master, teach me, teach me!

"Three thousand dollars, I'll take this job!"

Master Qian rubbed his hands and said, "Do you know how difficult this is? If you two talk louder, not only him but also people two alleys away can hear you."

Ren Fa's eyes lit up, and he was about to order the housekeeper to pay the money, but was interrupted by Master Qian who spoke again.

"Don't panic, don't panic!"

"I wonder what kind of Feng Shui location Mr. Ren wants to choose?"

You are risking the ghosts that will appear at any time, and you are arguing with me with three thousand dollars. Do you look down on me or on the ghosts?

"Master, can this Feng Shui treasure land be customized?"

The respect on Ren Fa's face grew more and more intense.

An ordinary Feng Shui treasure land can make their Ren family prosperous for nearly twenty years. If they can find a Feng Shui treasure land suitable for kings, princes, generals or ministers, won’t their Ren family be able to produce an emperor?

The most expensive, I want the most expensive!

"The first-class ones are for kings, princes, generals and ministers, and they are built on the dragon vein..."

"I want the best, the best. Is fifty thousand enough? One hundred thousand, I'll give you one hundred thousand, as long as you can help my Ren family find a treasure cave built on a dragon vein!"

Ren Fa's heart was so hot that he almost slapped the banknotes on the table frantically.

Find it, find it for me!

Master Qian was also startled by Ren Fa's sudden outburst.

Damn it, can you wait for me to finish speaking? Not only can I not find those Feng Shui treasures, even if I find them, I can’t keep them. A backlash can kill me.

But one hundred thousand dollars... it's not impossible to put in some effort. It would be fair to him to get him a nice place.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

"Master Ren has caused me so much trouble. Never mind. Since Master Ren is so sincere, I will help Master Ren find a place even if it costs me my life!"

"But the prerequisite is that we have to invite Old Master Ren out!"

Master Qian was talking nonsense, and what he said was so exaggerated. His strength was average, only at the peak of the Master Realm, but he could also see some things.

There was a faint aura of blood and death between Ren Fa's eyebrows, and this thing did not appear suddenly.

But someone cast a soul-devouring blood curse on Ren Fa!

This curse is cast with the help of one's own lifespan. It is a method of life and death. If the caster dies, the person cursed will also die instantly.

In addition, this blood curse has another effect.

That means it will continue from generation to generation until ten generations later.

It seems that Ren Fa is not a good person.

But it doesn't matter, he is not here to save anyone.

Grab it and run!

"Master, when can I let my father see the light of day again?"

Ren Fa had long been dazzled by the words "king, prince, general and minister".

If he hadn't had a shred of rationality left in him, he would have rushed forward and dug his father out himself.

When their family produces an emperor, they will all be great contributors.

Dad, you deserved to die!

Master Qian pretended to calculate.

You can say that Guijianchou is cruel and ruthless, that he worries about ghosts and people, but you cannot say that he has no ability.

The auspicious day he mentioned must be an auspicious day!

No use, no use!

"Tomorrow is a rare auspicious day!"

"well!"

"Tomorrow!"

"Butler, butler, are you dead? If not, please ask the master to leave and find a few more people to accompany the master for tea."

"Master, you won't think it's too little, right?"

Ren Fa's face also showed a flattering expression.

He seemed to have already seen the scene where his descendants would posthumously confer the title of Emperor Taizu Wen on him.

If a monk says you have the appearance of an emperor, you will probably think he wants money from incense. But if a Taoist priest comes to your door in person and says that your house is filled with the aura of an emperor.

How do you choose?

That must be a fight!

Failure is also the result of the business failing halfway.

Master Qian chuckled and clenched his fists, "I want them all!"

Ren Fa: “…”

Just as Master Qian was thinking about how to make a fortune and leave Renjia Town, on the top of a flat mountain far outside the town.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with mountains in front and rivers behind.

The mountains give rise to water vapor, and that place is a rare Feng Shui treasure land.

"Ren Weiyong, Ren Weiyong, you didn't expect that I'm not dead yet. Not only me, but even the person you want to kill the most is not dead!"

"But you died!"

"Not only is he dead, he's also turned into a zombie that can only survive by relying on blood and energy!"

"This is your karma, your karma!"

In front of a tomb with the name Ren Weiyong written on it, a figure covered in a black robe cursed and laughed at the same time.

The cold wind blew off the pocket on his head, revealing a monster with two heads.

The left side of the head was extremely blue, and covered with unknown runes. The right side of the head was extremely shriveled, like a mummy.

"Tomorrow, that's the time!"

The head on the left side revealed a pair of white eyes and said.

"Don't worry. Since I promised you to wipe out the entire Ren family, I can't leave even a single rat behind. With the help of this town, I wonder if Ren Weiyong can advance to become the legendary Golden Armored Corpse King?"

The head on the right side laughed strangely.

The crazy smile was like a madman crawling out of hell.

By borrowing the help of all the living beings in the town to achieve enlightenment, my own path should be unprecedented and unparalleled, right?

"are you crazy?!"

The head on the left was startled and immediately asked in a lost voice.

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