Uncle Jiu went to the doubt before, walked a few steps to the cemetery, and said, "It is no wonder that the feng shui gentleman only said half of the words and the other half."

He stretched out his foot and kicked the brick on the edge, pointing to the surrounding area: "You see, the tomb is completely sealed with cement lime, this is a problem, buried in this cave, the coffin head should have a foot to expose the ground."

The old man followed, wondering, “Wouldn’t that kind of father want the wind and rain to blow?”

"It should be like this, the dragonflies have some water, the coffin head can't touch the water, what kind of water, what kind of wealth?"Uncle Jiu's tone is not very polite, and then said with emotion: "Mr. Feng Shui is still a little conscience, let you get up after 20 years to move the coffin burial, harm you half a lifetime, harm your generation does not harm you eighteen generations."

The Lord was already full of shame, his face was swollen and red, and he kept shaking his head and sighing.

At this time, a noise came, and the staggered worker shouted, “Come out, come out!”

The people moved to the side of the coffin.

The soil around the tomb has been dug up, revealing the coffin, which is suddenly straight, and the coffin still looks as clean as new.

Uncle Nine frowned, subconsciously looked around, felt a pussy constantly gathered toward the coffin.

Soon, the coffin was hung out, flattened on the ground, loosening the rope nails, and everyone should avoid it under the command of Uncle Jiu.

“Everyone clean the crown, open the coffin!”

Under the command of Uncle Ji, the four workers were ready to open the coffin, but at this time, several crows flew out of fashion and screams, and at the same time a strong wind surged, and all the birds in the surrounding mountains and forests were screaming.

Everyone was in a riot and intuitively felt that something was wrong.

Uncle Ji's face became heavy, and he saw that the workman looked at him, his eyes were indicated, so that they could continue to open the coffin.

The coffin covered, first a burst of black smoke drifted out, and then people's eyes began to look, and then another exclamation sounded.

I saw that the old man was lying in the coffin intact, clearly able to distinguish the appearance of about 30 years old, but his face was blue and white, his eyebrows were tight, the skin was jerky, and the wind was actually slightly swelled up.

Uncle Nine's eyes were wide, and he couldn't help but take a breath, and he had a bad hunch in his heart.

“Father!”The old man blurted out, and hurriedly pulled Ren Tingting to kneel and said, "This alarms your old man, the child is really filial piety."

He stood up after three heads and asked, “Uncle Nine, can this hole be...”

Uncle Jiu understood his thoughts and immediately shook his head: "Flies a little water, a little bit more, will not be in the same position, this hole has been scrapped."

The old man said helplessly, "Then you have to trouble Uncle Jiu, you help your first father to find a good mountain burial."

Uncle Ji looked at the master and proposed, "In my opinion, it is better to be cremated immediately."

“Creation?No can!"The old man immediately objected, saying, "My father was most afraid of fire, and I can't do that."

Uncle Jiu's voice said in a low voice: "Master, it is unusual, the body has not decomposed for 20 years, I am just afraid that the old man's body will change."

“Anything you can’t be cremated!”The old man was resolute and said, "Although the family is in the middle of the family, it will not even have the money to buy a mountain."

Uncle Nine sighed, “You still don’t understand!”

"People die to enter the earth for peace, even this can not do this, how to be a child and grandson how to be proud."The old man felt that the nine uncles had done a big job, but they still had to rely on each other, so he said, "Have you thought of other ways?"

Uncle Jiu said, "Well - first, I will be in Yizhuang for a while, and I hope that tomorrow I can help the old man find other cemeteries and let him rest in peace as soon as possible."

. . .

Xu Jing stood at the entrance of the cave, constantly looking at the sky, but the sunset was still there, and the nostalgic place hung in the sky and refused to fall.

The gorilla stood outside the cave, looking back at Xu Jing, his eyes full of tender joy.

It did not expect this kind of similarity to come back, although it left at night, but during the day, it was always with it.

But what makes it sad is that no matter how diligent it is, the other party is a fear of avoiding the attitude.

But it believes that it will be a long time, sooner or later, it will let the other side accept itself.

Xu Jing naturally felt the gorilla's sight constantly, but he seemed to have no idea, and did not look at the past at all.

He was also really distressed, and if he had not been counting on this guy to help him, how far he had run.

Being in love with a mother gorilla is terrible.

Although more than one mother orangutan liked him in the home when the orangutan rose to the world, no orangutan dared to express anything to him because of his status as a god.

Xu Jing also understands that, to say, the reason for the aesthetics, even if the orangutan has human wisdom, he can not accept the orangutan "beauty".

In the past two days and nights, he has gained more than 5,000 points of origin by constantly hunting animals in the mountains.

Although the target of less than 10,000 points is not yet reached, it is enough to exchange the body.

Counting the time, he knew that today was the day of the coffin of the old man, but the weather was a good sunny day, so that he could only hide in the cave and look forward to sighing.

Otherwise, he will take the gorilla with him, rush to the cemetery, forcibly take away the body of the old man, then the completion of the task is simple.

“Oh, oh!”

He sighed and continued to wait.

Time has passed a little.

When the sun was setting and the sky was dark, he shone and rushed out of the cave.

And the gorilla looked at his distant figure, some sadly roared a few times, hesitated for a moment, still did not follow out, but returned to the cave.

Xu Jing went all the way, and soon came to the cemetery, and when he saw that the old man's graveyard was hollowed out, he determined that his date was correct.

Now the coffin has reached Yizhuang, where it is Uncle Jiu's territory, he will not risk the risk to seize the body of the old man, after all, with a body like a time bomb, but also to deal with the uncle's attack, he really is not sure to retreat.

Everything is stable, and Xu Jing is ready to come according to his own plan.

After he understood the situation, he turned around and headed in the direction of the town, and he was ready to visit the office first.

Like the old man's formation of zombies, the most important obsession after the coffin is to return home and be close to him with people who are related by blood.

But people become zombies, they lose their humanity, no thoughts, no light weight, under instinctive control, close to close, it becomes another result.