Unlimited Adventures in Films and TV series Chapter 88: Incense

Ninth Uncle handed over Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng and said, "You two will light a plum blossom incense array on the tomb, and tell me what it will be like."

Wu Qizhe asked curiously, "Why do you want to burn incense? Is there any particularity in this?"

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng, who were about to leave, perked up their ears curiously after hearing Wu Qizhe's question.

With Wu Qizhe's sensitive and studious attitude, Uncle Jiu nodded with satisfaction: "The coffin was unearthed and disturbed all directions. A stick of incense was lit in front of Mr. Ren's grave and the surrounding graves, which can be determined by the burning of the incense. Judge the good and the bad."

Seeing that Wu Qizhe and his two apprentices looked like the original, eye-opening appearance, Jiu Shu felt a sense of satisfaction.

"Okay, let's talk about this first today, you can go to the hills early after you go to the incense." Then he instructed the two apprentices: "Remember, every grave must be incense!" After saying that, Jiu Shu went down Shan, when he wanted to accept Wu Qizhe as his apprentice, he was in no hurry, and the character of the other party also needed to be studied.

"Since we've all stayed, let's do a favor together." After speaking, Qiu Sheng gave Wu Qizhe some of the incense in his hand.

The three of them split up to offer incense to the surrounding graves.

Qiu Sheng bent down to give incense to the graves, and soon the last grave was left on his side.

Qiu Sheng looked around and saw that there was no one there, so he started to untie his belt. He couldn't help it.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

After a busy afternoon, the master really treats his apprentice as an animal!

Unbuttoning his pants, he took out the artifact, Qiu Sheng was facing the tombstone, and he began to patter.

"Humph, what are you doing?"

Suddenly, there was a voice, which scared Qiu Sheng to hold back half of the liquid he had just released.

Looking around, no one.

Wow, what a ghost!

Taking a step back, with a snap, the family directly stepped on the ground that they had just soaked.

Go, guess it's urine, or not so unlucky.

Qiu Sheng turned his head and ran into Wu Qizhe who was approaching before he took two steps.

Wu Qizhe's mouth twitched: "Qiusheng, what are you doing, you are in a panic."

"No, it's nothing." He said, stuffing the remaining incense in his hand directly to Wu Qizhe: "These are all for you, remember to light them all!"

After speaking, Wu Qizhe ran away without waiting for any reaction from Wu Qizhe.

Wu Qizhe looked at the tombstone in front of him. Although he had no yin and yang eyes, he couldn't see why, but during these dog days, there were bursts of chills around him.

Qiusheng is really ignorant and fearless when he does things!

There were only two graves left, Wu Qizhe put a small part of the statue in one of them, looked at the grave with water marks next to it, and didn't take a closer look at the portrait on it: "These are all for you, don't blame him, he This person is not bad-hearted, and did not intend to do so."

After serving the incense, Wu Qizhe clapped his hands and turned away.

"Thank you."

A beautiful female voice came from behind.

"No thanks." Wu Qizhe didn't turn around, he raised his arm and waved behind him.

"..."

He said so, but Wu Qizhe couldn't help but quicken his pace.

......

Yizhuang.

"Master, look at this fragrance!"

Qiusheng and Wencai, who hurried back to Yizhuang from the mountain, took the burnt incense and handed it to the ninth uncle who was offering incense to the patriarch.

Holding the incense in his hand, the lengths are different, one is long and two are short, Jiu Shu's face changes.

"People are most afraid of three long and two short, and incense should not be two short and one long. It just burns like this!"

Looking at the incense in his hand, Jiu Shu sighed.

Wen Cai was about to eat the tribute on the table, when Uncle Jiu glared at him.

Jiu Shu continued: "If this fragrance comes out of the house, someone must be mourned."

"Is it Master Ren's house?" Wen Cai asked.

Jiu Shu glared at Wen Cai: "Could it be here!"

After speaking, he put his hands on his back and walked around to the coffin.

"It's none of my business, I don't worry about it." Wen Cai, who was about to eat the tribute, looked at Qiu Sheng beside him and said indifferently.

"Is there anything wrong with the daughter of Master Ren?" Qiu Sheng, who put his hands in his pockets, suddenly asked.

"Oh, it's going to be difficult for anyone with the surname Ren anyway!" Wen Cai waved his hand.

As soon as they finished speaking, both of them were stunned.

"Tingting." Wen Cai rushed over to find Jiu Shu, but was stopped by Qiu Sheng.

"Hey, you're not saying it's none of your business, and you don't have to worry about it." Qiu Sheng grabbed Wen Cai's shoulder and smiled.

"That's not what I said. If you can save your sweetheart's life, getting married will not be a problem." Wen Cai said excitedly.

"Hello." Qiu Sheng lengthened his voice.

"Hello." Wen Cai looked at Qiu Sheng.

"Fair competition!"

"Okay!"

As Wen Cai agreed, the two rushed to the ninth uncle who was still staring at the coffin in contemplation.

"Master, think of a way." Qiu Sheng said pleadingly.

"Yes, Master." Wen Cai was even more anxious than Qiu Sheng.

"I've thought about it for a long time, otherwise why would I ask someone to bring the coffin back." Uncle Jiu hugged his arms and looked at the coffin.

"Is there something wrong with this coffin?" Wen Cai asked in confusion.

"There's nothing wrong with the coffin, it's the dead person inside." Uncle Jiu walked to the other side with his hands behind his back.

"I also think something is wrong." Wen Cai looked at the coffin and said thoughtfully.

"Yeah, it's been twenty years and it hasn't rotted." Qiu Sheng agreed.

Looking at each other, the two seemed to think of something~IndoMTL.com~ at the same time, they walked to the other side of the coffin and pushed open the lid of the coffin.

The lid of the coffin was pushed open, and looking at the corpse inside, it changed again.

The corpse's complexion was pale and dry not long ago, but now it has begun to darken, and the skin on the face has begun to wrinkle.

"Wow, I'm getting fat."

Ninth Uncle heard the sound, immediately put down the things in his hand, walked to the coffin, lowered his head to look, his eyes shifted from the face of the corpse to the hands around his waist.

On the dry palms and fingertips, the blue and dimly glowing nails have grown for a long time.

"Cover up quickly." Uncle Ninth said nothing, so the two of them quickly covered up.

"Prepare paper, pen, ink, sword, and sword." He instructed the two apprentices who had covered the coffin.

"What?" The two of them looked at Ninth Uncle at the same time.

Jiu Shu felt depressed. He was about to die of anger at the two foolish apprentices. He reminded: "Yellow paper, red pen, black ink, kitchen knife, wooden sword!"

"Oh." The two responded and hurried to prepare.

A few minutes later, Uncle Ninth grabbed a big rooster by the neck.

"Master, you're using chicken again!" Wen Cai looked happy.

Every time, after killing chickens, there are chickens to eat, which is the best.

"Well." Jiu Shu glared at Wen Cai.

After being stared at by the master, Wen Cai immediately put away his smile.

"Take it, it's so talkative." Handing the wooden sword in his hand to Wen Cai, he picked up the kitchen knife and wiped it neatly on the chicken's neck. Ninth Uncle pointed the bleeding place of the chicken's neck at the mouth of the bowl, letting all the blood of the rooster flow into the bowl.

Immediately, the altar was officially opened.

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