History’s Best Reincarnation: Episode 71: Omen

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After Uncle Jiu and the others left, only Jiang Chen, Qiu Sheng, and Wen Cai were left on the graveyard. Of course, there were also graves all over the mountain, and many... ..people, or rather, ghosts!

The three of them lit a handful of incense each, and then they split up. Wen Cai was in charge of lighting the incense array of plum blossoms in front of Old Master Ren's tomb, while Jiang Chen and Qiu Sheng went to put incense on each grave.

The so-called Plum Blossom Fragrance Array is centered on the tomb, with five points extending out, and three sticks of incense are burned at each point, and each of the three sticks of incense is in a semicircle shape. Looking from the sky above the tomb, it looks like It is a plum blossom.

In contrast, Jiang Chen and Qiu Sheng's life is relatively simple. They only need to light a stick of incense on each grave, and there is nothing special about the rest.

In terms of Taoism, Jiang Chen, a rookie who is still in the foundation stage and has not even stepped into the threshold, is naturally inferior to Qiu Sheng, but in terms of skill, Jiang Chen alone is better than a hundred Qiu Sheng. He moved very quickly, one stick of incense per grave, and after a while, there was only one stick of incense left on hand.

"Dong's Xiaoyu..." Holding the last stick of incense in his hand, Jiang Chen stopped in front of the tombstone, subconsciously glanced at the words on the tombstone, and was immediately taken aback.

Although not all the information about the reincarnation plot will be passed on to him, but he remembers very clearly that it was because Qiusheng put incense on the grave that the owner of the grave, Dong Xiaoyu, fell in love with him and flirted with him. Now it was his turn, he couldn't help hesitating, should this stick of incense be used? or on it?

"Hey, are you going to offer incense to me or not?" Just as Jiang Chen was hesitating in front of the grave, suddenly, a girl's angry words came from his ear.

"Up, up, right away." Jiang Chen responded subconsciously, then bent down and placed the only stick of incense in his hand in front of the grave. But soon, he realized that something was wrong. Ren Tingting had already gone home. Where could a girl talk to him in this barren mountain?

Slowly raising his head, Jiang Chen immediately saw the black-and-white photo of Dong Xiaoyu on the tombstone, smiling shyly at him with a small mouth.

"Mo Dan, this time it's really a hell." Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen tried hard to stabilize his body, but his trembling legs still clearly showed the ups and downs in his heart.

Before he could calm down, another shy and charming voice came from his ear: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Although he is a martial arts master, this is Jiang Chen's first time. The corresponding restraint method made him feel very passive, so he didn't want to stay for a moment, turned around and walked away. In the process of walking, he met Wen Cai who was rushing forward, and couldn't dodge it in time. They collided firmly.

"Oh hello!" Although Wencai was somewhat capable, it was unlucky for him to bump into Jiang Chen's protective power. He enjoyed the same treatment as Awei before, as if he had bumped into a wall of iron and steel. My body is numb.

However, at this time Wen Cai obviously didn't care about these things, and immediately stood up from the ground enduring the severe pain, clutching his waist and anxiously handing the incense in his hand to Jiang Chen, uttering a panicked voice Said: "Little uncle, look, how did this incense burn like this?!"

Two short and one long? ! Jiang Chen took the stick of incense from Wen Cai's hand, and when he looked at it, he felt a cool wind blowing from his spine to the top of his head, making him tremble all over!

"Why is this happening? Go! Hurry up and tell Master!" It was Qiu Sheng who said this. He had just finished burning the last stick of incense. Immediately I was shocked.

The three of them hurried to the cannon fodder Yizhuang, not even taking time to catch their breath, so they went straight to the main hall to show the incense to Uncle Jiu.

"People are most afraid of three longs and two shorts; incense, two shorts and one long are the most taboo! It just happened to be burned like this! If there is such an incense in the house, someone must be mourning! Sigh..." In the hall of Yizhuang, Uncle Jiu was guarding the coffin of the old man Taking the stick of incense from Jiang Chen's hand with a sad face, he couldn't help saying normal.

Wen Cai couldn't help but asked from the side: "Master, did you mean Master Ren's house in what you said just now?"

Uncle Jiu glared at him and replied, "Could it be this!"

Only then was Wen Cai heaved a sigh of relief, and immediately patted his chest heartlessly and said, "It's none of your business and you don't worry about it, it's none of your business and you don't worry about it."

Seeing this, Jiang Chen couldn't help shaking his head, then turned to Uncle Jiu and asked, "Brother, is it difficult for anyone who has a relationship with Mrs. Ren?"

"In short, everyone with the surname Ren will be doomed!" Wencai stuffed something into his mouth while grabbing the conversation, but he was stunned as soon as the words came out, and suddenly realized: "Tingting!

"Hey...what's your business with the Ren family? Didn't you say that everyone has their own destiny?" Wen Cai was about to ask Master for help, but was stopped by Qiu Sheng with a playful face.

Wen Cai glanced at him, and immediately slapped his hand away and said, "That's not what it said, haven't you heard that if you can save your sweetheart's life, getting married will not be a problem!" After passing Qiusheng, he didn't want to be held back by Qiusheng again.

"Fair competition!" Qiu Sheng shook his finger, pointing out to Wen Cai that he also had thoughts on Ren Tingting.

"Okay!" Wencai responded immediately, and then pushed Jiang Chen away with Qiusheng, moved to Jiushu's side, and said in unison: "Master, you must find a way!"

"I've thought about it a long time ago." Uncle Jiu glanced helplessly at the two apprentices, and then returned his gaze to Old Master Ren's coffin: "Otherwise, why bring the coffin back?"

Wen Cai asked curiously: "Is there something wrong with this coffin?"

"It's not that there's something wrong with the coffin, it's that there's something wrong with the dead body in the coffin!" Jiang Chen really felt sorry for having such two nephews, "You don't even think about it, a dead body has been buried underground for twenty years, How could it be still not rotten? If my prediction is correct, the corpse has already begun to change!" While speaking, he walked to the side of the coffin, grabbed the lid of the coffin and pulled it back, revealing the corpse inside.

"Wow! You've gained weight!" Seeing Qiusheng and Wencai exclaiming as soon as they approached, Uncle Jiu was startled, and hurried over, only to see that the old man Ren, who hadn't changed before, now had a changed face. The nails of the ten fingers pressed on the abacus were more than three inches long, and each nail was glowing with a faint blue light!

"Cover the coffin quickly!" Uncle Jiu's face changed suddenly, and he ordered urgently: "Prepare paper, pen, ink, sword!"

"Yes! Brother!" Jiang Chen immediately took the order and left, while Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai stood there in a daze, looking at a loss~IndoMTL.com~What? ! The two asked stupidly: "Master, what is a paper, pen, ink, sword?" "

"Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!" Uncle Jiu was annoyed by the ignorance of the two of them, and he stretched out his hand and hit the two of them on the head hard, hating iron for being weak Said: "When can you learn from your little uncle?! You two started earlier than others, but you know less than others!"

Qiusheng and Wencai covered their heads in pain, not daring to talk back, with grievances on their faces.

"Forget it, you two go and get the ink fountain, grab a chicken by the way, it will be useful to the teacher later!" Uncle Jiu sighed helplessly, and didn't want to blame his two apprentices too much, after all, this man's There is no comparison between their innate aptitude, so they are ordered to do other things immediately.

"Everything is brought!" In just a short while, Jiang Chen and the others prepared all the things, and according to Uncle Jiu's instructions, they set up an altar next to the coffin, Then he stood aside respectfully, waiting for Uncle Jiu's next instruction.

"Yeah." Uncle Jiu nodded, without further ado, he came directly to the side of the altar, grabbed the live chicken, Jiang Chen turned his hand, cut the neck of the chicken, immediately the bright red blood spattered, and fell onto the table that had been prepared In a good porcelain bowl.

Uncle Jiu handed the chicken to Wencai with his backhand, and then stepped on the gossip, stooped to luck, quickly formed a seal with one hand, and inserted his finger into the bowl filled with glutinous rice with the other hand, and with a light shake, there were only There was one grain of rice left, and when he lightly kneaded it on the candle, a flame about a foot high shot up from the grain of rice, and he threw it into the bowl filled with chicken blood. Teng Teng, straight up~IndoMTL.com~Welcome all book lovers to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all available at~IndoMTL.com~Mobile phone users please go to read.