There was no big fanfare to collect wood, and Yizhuang was already in the wilderness, so no one knew that Mr. Ren was cremated.

Midway, something wrapped in black corpse energy soared into the sky. It was the child insect that controlled Ren Weiyong. It didn't even need Meng Fan to photograph the object from the air. It sensed the position of the mother insect and came over on its own initiative.

Gu worms were introduced in detail in "Maoshan Secret Book of Evil Control", but Meng Fan had just finished studying zombies not long ago and really didn't recognize this thing. Unlike Uncle Jiu, he recognized its origin at the first sight.

After the introduction, everyone knew that these mother-and-child insects were not very "advanced" things, nor did they possess any advanced intelligence.

It needs to use blood as a guide to arouse the emotions of the mother worm, thereby affecting the daughter worms. There are strict requirements for the distance. If it exceeds five miles, the effect will be automatically lost. The daughter worms must be put in before the zombies are formed...

It can only be said that all generations of the Yi family have had no access to high-level things.

Meng Fan didn't hesitate at all and directly destroyed the pair of mother-and-child insects with thunder to prevent them from falling into the hands of unpredictable people and doing something evil.

As for why not use it yourself?

Before the zombie is formed, the worms must be put into it, and it must be blessed by the Feng Shui treasure cave. Only in this way can it be guaranteed that it will take twenty years to take shape and produce an existence like Mr. Ren.

Wouldn't it be better if Meng Fan had this time to practice, eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and add his cultivation to his own body?

Not only does raising zombies harm your merits, it also has little benefit. You will not be able to live forever, and you will have to rely entirely on external things.

Because of this, Meng Fan didn't even take a look at the excellent secret method of raising corpses, let alone low-level Gu insects.

…

Renfu.

Ah Wei was still pestering Ren Fa, and both of them stayed up all night. The latter was accompanying the former, while the former was waiting for news from Yizhuang.

"Master, Uncle Jiu and the others are here."

"Please!"

Ren Fa immediately stood up to greet him without even looking at Ah Wei. Firstly, he was too annoyed by being pestered, and secondly, he completely understood what he meant and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Several generations of the Ren family had passed down a single inheritance, but now it was passed down to him. Only one girl, Ren Tingting, had high requirements for finding a husband. Ah Wei was obviously not one of them. No matter in appearance, personality, or methods, they were all too different.

The key is that Ah Wei, the commander-in-chief of the security team, feels very good about himself.

"Uncle Jiu, Taoist Meng."

Ren Fa was very eager. While saying hello, he ordered the butler to prepare tea, fruits and snacks.

The sickly Qiu Sheng and the probing scholar didn't care about being ignored.

Who said he was incompetent?

Besides, Mr. Ren will definitely not skip a cup of tea for them, and his etiquette is impeccable.

"Mr. Ren, the matter has been resolved. Let's go upstairs and chat."

Uncle Jiu spoke.

Meng Fan followed behind silently. Compared with his performance yesterday morning, he looked completely different.

After all, the elders of the master's sect are here, and making random opinions will not only appear rude to oneself, but will also embarrass the master, Taoist Master Qianhe.

Of course, whether Uncle Jiu cares or not is another matter.

"You two, please."

Ren Fa bowed slightly and motioned for the two of them to go upstairs first. His posture was very low, but his expression was very relaxed. You must know that he had been worried all night, and now that he heard that the trouble had been solved, he could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

In addition, although Mr. Ren did not know the specific process, he believed that this matter must not be easy and he must express his gratitude.

Seeing his cousin acting like this, Awei felt a little strange. Counting the daytime, he spent a whole day and night trying to please him, but in the end he didn't even see a smiling face. But when Uncle Jiu and the pretty boy named Meng came, they actually

So enthusiastic!

I want to vent my anger and take revenge, but I also recall the scene of being pranked by the literary talent Qiusheng...

Ah Wei is worthy of the name of a genius!

Immediately, my mind changed and I thought of a very feasible method.

In the study room.

"That's what happened. The old man has been cremated and there is no threat at all."

After finishing his words, Uncle Jiu took a sip of tea and said again:

"Mr. Ren, when do you think it is better to be cremated?"

"You are an expert, you have the final say."

Saying that, Ren Fa sighed: "I don't insist on any Feng Shui treasure cave. If there is one, that would be the best. If not, as long as it is not a tomb that brings misfortune to future generations, it doesn't matter where it is."

"Well, there are no treasure caves like Dragonfly Dianshui in Renjia Town anymore, but I took a tour yesterday and found that there are still some decent burial sites around, which can help bring about prosperity for future generations."

Uncle Jiu gave Master Ren a surprise.

In fact, Meng Fan felt that with his current state of mind, everything would be a surprise.

really……

"Very good!"

"Just pick a time to bury my father. Then, I'll ask the elders from the Qi clan to watch the ceremony."

As he spoke, Ren Fa took something from the drawer of the desk and said respectfully: "Twenty small yellow croakers are just a small thing, not a sign of respect."

"Don't shirk it. If something happens in the future, you will be troubled."

Hearing this, Uncle Jiu took the box.

For the Ren family, it is an exaggeration to say that this money is a drop in the bucket, but it will not hurt their bones.

Plus, since the other party said so, it's not good to shirk it.

(If a poor person asks for something, Uncle Jiu will not accept money.)

In this situation, Meng Fan thought of his other senior uncle: Si Mu.

A whole box of gold, and it’s not just small yellow croakers, it’s all big yellow croakers!

By the way, Uncle Four Eyes will be back soon, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa set out.

After chatting and talking about the same thing, we confirmed the issue of the old man’s subsequent burial:

Build a high-quality thick coffin, the heavier the better, and nail it all around so that no one will know that the old man has been burned to ashes.

In addition, the Ren family will secretly send a butler to deliver some funeral objects. It is completely understandable that wealthy people want to be dignified.

Finally, with Ren Fa, Ren Tingting and Ah Wei seeing each other off, the four of them left the Ren Mansion.

It is worth mentioning that the two horses that Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng hurriedly borrowed back then were also returned, even though Master Ren said it was not necessary.

On the road.

Uncle Jiu said very generously: "Xiaofan, you take all of this reward."

Hearing this, Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, looked away from the bustling street, and immediately expressed his rejection to his uncle.

Alone, with a little bit of Long Yang around me, what do you need so much gold for?

After several refusals, Uncle Jiu accepted his nephew's good deed.

In fact, he is the poorest among several fellow apprentices, but even so, he still lives a comfortable life. Every time he does something, after deducting expenses, some of the extra money is saved for his two apprentices, and some is used to relieve the poor...

Looking at the box in the master's hand, Wencai became more determined to study Taoism hard.

Qiu Sheng has not fully recovered yet, and is currently sitting on Meng Fan's white horse. He is also eager to join the Taoism, not only to make more money, but also to make himself less powerless in the face of danger.

It is indeed wrong to learn Taoism for the sake of money, but it is enough to grasp the scale and stick to the bottom line in your heart.

Isn't Master Simu also saving gold?

People living in this world cannot avoid dealing with yellow and white things.

Qiu Sheng, it is true that his literary talent can cause trouble, but he is not the kind of person who is willing to fall into evil ways for the sake of money. A strict teacher will produce a good disciple, so you must have confidence in Uncle Jiu,
Chapter completed!