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"Haha …"

However, when he saw Ren Fa's pale face and hurriedly stopped, Ninth Uncle glared at Wen Cai in anger and said with disappointment, "Usually when people read more, you only know how to mess around. You don't even know what a burial is."

Ren Tingting was also stunned, "Ninth Uncle, what exactly do you mean by burial?"

Suddenly, Ye Fann's indifferent voice came over: "The burial is called vertical burial! It's not a French funeral. "

"Humph!"

Everyone suddenly came to a realization, but Ninth Uncle was a bit embarrassed. He could only snort lightly to express his dissatisfaction, as if telling his two disappointing disciples to study hard.

Ren Fa revealed a shocked expression, "That's right, that Feng Shui Mr. once said that the ancestors were buried alive, and the descendants are bound to be buried!"

Ninth Uncle immediately said, "That's not certain."

"That's true. In the past twenty years, the Ren Family's business did indeed get worse and worse." Ren Fa looked sad.

Ninth Uncle's face turned serious: "In my opinion, that Feng Shui Mr. has enmity with your Ren Family, but he has some conscience. He did not want to harm you for the rest of your life, he just made you lose a lot of luck."

Ye Fann couldn't help but to show a little more respect towards Ninth Uncle. He could even see this point, his professional skills were indeed tough.

Ren Tingting's beautiful eyes lit up. Ye Fann was so powerful, he understood everything!

She wanted to get close to Ye Fann, but she didn't dare to. In this kind of day, she needed to be serious as a person.

After the worship, the workers moved the soil roughly and soon made a mess of Old Master Ren's purpose. They dug out the top of the coffin, wrapped it with a rope and pulled it out with a pulley.

"Father!"

"Grandfather!"

The moment the coffin opened, Ren Fa and Ren Tingting directly knelt on the ground. Liu Tie, who was standing behind them, frowned slightly. Among the group, only he and Ninth Uncle felt that something was amiss.

It was against common sense that the coffin had not rotted even after twenty years. Moreover, the moment the coffin was opened, a dense wave of Yin Qi emanated from the coffin.

The air was filled with an intense Yin energy which made everyone shiver.

Ren Fa was shocked, and he felt it difficult to breathe.

Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng opened the coffin with trembling faces.

With a "shua" sound, the Yin Qi spread everywhere. Old Master Ren's body did not rot; it even turned black and was surrounded by Yin Qi.

Ninth Uncle squinted his eyes and a golden light flashed across his eyes. Under the Heaven's Eyes, the Yin Qi could not be hidden, "The Yin Qi is soaring to the sky. Old Master Ren's corpse has a problem, it should be cremated."

Grave removal, should be placed in the first few days, do a few of the law, choose the day of burial.

But there was something wrong with Old Master Ren. He could undergo Corpse Transformation at any time.

Just in case, it was best to cremate it before burying it.

"Why?" Ren Fa was confused.

Ninth Uncle was a bit anxious and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ren, if we don't cremate it, we can transform at any time."

"No way!"

Ren Fa shook his head like a rattle, and stubbornly said, "I can do anything I want, but I can't cremate. My father was most afraid of fire, so Ninth Uncle, you have to think of something."

"This …"

Ninth Uncle still wanted to persuade him, but Ren Fa steeled his heart and refused to listen to him. In the end, he could only sigh and say, "Then let's move the coffin to Yi Villiage. I'll think of a way!"

Ye Fann Yang's fire was extremely strong. He could feel it with just a little bit of Yin Qi.

While Ninth Uncle and Ren Fa were talking, the Yin Qi spread out and became denser and denser, instantly pressing towards Ren Fa, Ren Tingting, and the others.

Ninth Uncle cried out in his heart: "Everyone move 100 meters away, the yin energy enters your body will cause you to lose your spirit, and you will even get sick and have nightmares."

Everyone was shocked, and they all began to tremble with fear.

Ren Tingting stumbled and fell to the ground.

Ye Fann strode forward and helped her up.

"Everyone, retreat!" Ye Fann said indifferently. He operated Nine Yang Genuine Qi, took a step forward, and his body shook. His leg was like a whip, and his fists were like cannons.

Yin Qi, Baleful Qi, and Resentment Qi, I will destroy them all by myself.

His fists and feet trembled, his Qi and blood roared, the Yang Qi burned, his entire body was like a furnace, his entire body wrapped in blazing sun flames.

When his vitality and blood reached their peak, the Yang Qi would burn like raging flames.

As he performed his various palm techniques, Boxing Arts s, and legs techniques, a ripping sound exploded in the air.