Uncle Nine: I became Master Qianhe, and my fame resounded throughout the Daoist sect.

Chapter 110 Ren Fa was terrified



Chapter 110 Ren Fa was terrified

“Ninth Uncle, Daoist Qianhe, the Nine Yin Wealth Gathering Point you two mentioned, this point seems familiar to me.”

Seeing Ren Fa deep in thought, Qianhe and Uncle Jiu exchanged a glance.

"Mr. Ren, where have you heard of or seen this before?"

Uncle Nine pressed for more information.

If Ren Fa, this businessman, has ever seen it, then someone must be using this evil magic!

"It seems to be from the main branch of my Ren family. I'll ask the steward for the specifics. This matter happened thirty years ago. Thirty years ago, I was just a young man. I accompanied my father to the main family and witnessed the exhumation and reburial of this so-called Nine Yin Wealth Gathering Cave!"

Ren Fa appeared to be deep in thought.

Chizuru pressed further, "Then how did your butler know?"

"Oh, my steward mentioned it to me a while ago. He said the main family is going to exhume the body again, saying that the thirty-year period has come, and all members of the Ren family are to pay their respects!" Ren Fa said with a smile.

Qianhe and Uncle Jiu exchanged a glance.

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"That's really bad luck," Chizuru shrugged.

"Master Qianhe, what do you mean by this?" Ren Fa asked, puzzled, looking at Qianhe.

"Master Ren, please answer me first, how many times have they lifted the coffin over there?" Qianhe didn't answer, but asked this question instead.

"Four or five times? I'm not quite sure." Ren Fa thought for a moment and shook his head.

Uncle Nine and Qianhe exchanged another glance, both looking shocked!

If it really is four or five times.

Why didn't anyone in the Taoist sect discover this?

You should know that the Nine Yin Wealth Gathering Cave is also an excellent place to raise corpses.

Thirty years is a long time; to put it bluntly, it's normal to become a Mao Zedong thinker.

Sixty years is enough to reach the level of a mutated bronze-armored corpse without any problems.

After all, they suffered in that acupoint.

The third time, ninety years later, it was a silver-armored corpse!

After all, this kind of place is a unique kind of corpse-raising ground.

It draws in all the earth's energy from within a radius of dozens of miles!

The fourth time, that will be 120 years!

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that a golden-armored corpse appears once every 120 years!

If it really is five times as Ren Fa said, that would be 150 years!

That would be extraordinary.

Thinking of this, both Uncle Nine and Qianhe gasped!

"If this really is the Nine Yin Wealth-Gathering Cave, then I think you'll have to move abroad, Master Ren!"

Chizuru looked at Ren Fa with sympathy.

Zombies seek out blood relatives, especially those from the Ren family.

This is really weird, why are the zombies in the Ren family more and more terrifying than the last?

Although he hasn't met Nintendo yet, Nintendo isn't some small company like Calamit.

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"Huh? What do you mean?"

Ren was bewildered and asked in confusion.

Uncle Jiu and Qianhe then explained the situation of the Jiuyin Wealth Gathering Cave.

Ren Fa almost fell over after hearing this.

"This, this, is it real?"

Ren Fa was genuinely terrified.

The steamed bun's face turned green.

Oh no, it's turned white.

It's really as white as a steamed bun.

Damn, if the old man from the main family becomes a peerless zombie, then those of us from the collateral branches will also be in danger.

Just like Wencai said, the guy surnamed Ren is in trouble!

“Of course it’s true. Don’t you know that zombies seek out their blood relatives? Although you are from a collateral branch, you’ve forgotten that the zombie under the Nine Yin Wealth Gathering Cave is an old one, your ancestor level. It’s even more ruthless when it comes to sensing bloodlines!” Qianhe nodded and said.

"No wonder, no wonder the main family has prospered for hundreds of years!"

Ren Fa suddenly realized.

Uncle Nine and Qianhe felt some sympathy for Ren Fa, after all, anyone would panic if there was such a terrifying ancestral zombie.

"Hey, I wonder how many of these zombies there are over there. No, no, I have to move, I have to immigrate!" Ren Fa said, about to leave.

Chizuru patted him on the shoulder: "If it's like you said, moving won't help. They'll just come looking for you like zombies crossing the ocean!"

"Besides, are you not going to move the coffin? Your late father is still waiting for you to move it."

"Then, what should we do?"

"Since you're here, make the best of it!" Chizuru patted him on the shoulder.

He felt that Ren Fa was terrified at that moment, and almost had a serious accident.

But at that moment, a voice rang out.

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"Master, master, you're here!"

Hearing the butler's voice, Ren breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the butler and said, "Butler, what's wrong? Why are you so flustered? Didn't I tell you not to panic in a crisis?"

When they heard Ren Fa scolding the butler, Uncle Jiu and Qianhe couldn't help but laugh.

I don't know who was panicking and wanted to immigrate just now.

"Master, it's like this. We've received word from the master that they'll be moving the coffin in a month and they want you to come and pay your respects."

The butler spoke breathlessly.

Ren Fa's face trembled upon hearing this.

Damn it, whatever I say comes true, whatever I say is what I'm afraid of.

"I'm going to die! No, no, it's over, it's over."

At this moment, Ren Fa's face was contorted, and he had no idea what to do.

Chizuru almost burst out laughing when she saw Ren Fa's changing expression.

"Master, what's wrong? Are you sick? You look so pale." The butler asked with concern.

The power of love

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