The glutinous rice matter was left to Afu to handle. Ren Tian planned to experiment with another system function again, that is, copy and paste.

The importance of this function is not worse than "fusion", and of course it is not more important than fusion. In Rentian's view, the two functions are complementary.

If you practice the martial arts in the future and get many treasures, you can use copy and paste a large number of treasures to make, and then use fusion to upgrade the treasures.

"Tactic"

This thing appears in Rentian's mind. If you want to say no to treasures, perhaps for Rentian, even if you get it, you can't use it. After all, many treasures have conditions for use. For example, there is one in Rentian's mission panel, which is "mana value", and Rentian's mana value is 0.

However, the talisman is different. According to this speculation, the use of talisman does not require mana value, just throw it out directly at the target, so Ren Tian plans to try whether the talisman can be copied and pasted in large quantities.

"Then next time I'll wait for the opening of the museum to move the grave, and I'll have a set of close to Uncle Jiu to see if I can buy some talismans, and then try it out when I come back, and find an opportunity to see if there is any chance to burn Ren Weiyong's body."

Ren Tian thought so in his heart.

In fact, if Ren Weiyong, who can be burned out now, when the museum is opened and moved to the grave, would be able to burn Ren Weiyong, who is now in this body, there would be no more bullshits and would be finished.

However, Ren Tian also knew that according to Mr. Ren's performance in the original plot, it was probably impossible. In his previous life, Ren Tian was watching the movie "Mr. Zombie". When he saw the opening of the museum to move the grave, he clearly remembered that Uncle Jiu proposed to burn the body, otherwise he would become a zombie.

But at that time, Mr. Ren used a very ridiculous excuse to refuse to burn Ren Weiyong's body, saying that "My father was most afraid of fire during his lifetime" was ridiculous.

Ren Tian shook his head and threw these thoughts out of his mind. He can only wait now. After waiting, the museum will be opened and moved to the grave, and take a step by step. Anyway, after Ren Tian got the golden finger, he was not as panicked as he was at the beginning.

....

....

Time flies, two days pass!

During this period, the 1,000 kilograms of glutinous rice and 100 kilograms of black dog blood purchased by Afu had already purchased it and placed it in an idle warehouse.

Ren Tian's family got up early today, and then sat in three sedan chairs to the cemetery where Ren Weiyong was buried. After all, the cemetery was located on a mountain south of Renjia Town. If you walk, you would be quite tired.

However, Uncle Jiu and the others had already gone to the mountain in advance to set up the altar. Opening a museum and relocating a grave is not a trivial matter, and the things to be paid attention to are very complicated.

When he arrived at the top of the mountain, Ren Tian saw a very familiar figure, that was Uncle Jiu!

I saw that Uncle Jiu was completely different from when he was drinking coffee. He was wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a Taoist hat on his head. He was busy making some arrangements before opening the museum and relocating the grave.

"Good morning, Uncle Jiu." Ren Fa bowed to Uncle Jiu.

"Yeah, Mr. Ren is early"

Uncle Jiu responded politely, and then continued to be busy.

Ren Tian was thinking in his heart that if things had not changed, after the opening of the store, Uncle Jiu would definitely suggest that his cheap father directly burn Ren Weiyong's body, and he would be rejected later.

In the original plot, Uncle Jiu just said that something bad would happen, but he didn't say that Ren Weiyong would become a zombie, which caused Mr. Ren not to care about it at all.

"Maybe I can interrupt later to let the cheap dad know the seriousness of the matter, and it won't cost you a try." Ren Tian thought, touching his chin.

Although according to Ren Fa's personality in the plot, it is likely that he would not give up relocation for danger, but what if it succeeds?

....

Half an hour passed without realizing it, and everything on the scene was arranged. Uncle Jiu was wandering around the cemetery, talking while walking, and the people around him were listening very seriously.

"This piece of land is called a dragonfly skimming**. The hole is three to four feet long and only four feet long."

"One meter wide is only three feet wide"

A middle-aged man wearing a yellow Taoist robe and a Taoist hat on his head said as he walked, "This man is Lin Fengjiao, nicknamed Uncle Jiu, and his signature appearance is his unique "Yizi Eyebrow"

After saying that, Uncle Jiu stopped and looked at Ren Fa!

"So this coffin cannot be buried flat, it is usually burialized," said Uncle Jiu.

Everyone around him listened to Uncle Jiu's words attentively. No matter when, people were very interested in such mysterious things.

"Excuse me, Uncle Jiu," Ren Fa browed frivolously. After hearing what Uncle Jiu said, he couldn't help but sigh and stretch out his thumb. What the Feng Shui master said at the time was exactly the same as what Uncle Jiu said now.

"Master Ren, where did this cemetery come from?"

"Haha, of course I bought it from the Feng Shui master of that year."

"Oh? I bought it, just temptation? No coercion?"

....

really!

Things were still following the original trajectory. When Ren Tian heard these classic words again, he felt a little nostalgic in his heart. What he liked to watch in his previous life was these zombie movies, and he was very yearning for the mysterious magic in it.

......

Uncle Jiu was still talking to Mr. Ren about opening a museum and relocating his graves. The people around him were listening attentively, just like before. In this era of lack of entertainment, these things are always so popular among everyone.

Just as Ren Tian was thinking about it here, the Ren family did not stop and followed the strong men digging graves for a while, the coffin was dropped in the air.

Touch ~

Rumble!

Although the movements of several strong men from the Ren family were already light enough, the coffin containing Mr. Ren was made of good mahogany and was extremely heavy.

With a heavy sound, dust spread on the ground, the coffin was placed flat on the ground, and an unpleasant stench filled the air, and everyone couldn't help but waved.

"one"

“One, two, three, hey~”

After the dust of several strong men from the Ren family dissipated, the mahogany coffin was too heavy. Several people's faces flushed due to force, and the blue veins on their necks rose and the coffin board was opened.

Uncle Jiu walked towards the coffin and frowned. He noticed that the lid of the coffin was opened, and a "corpse gas" emerged from it. It seemed that things were extraordinary.

In front of the coffin!

I saw a corpse with a figure of about 1.7 meters in the coffin, and the body was wearing a funeral uniform in the style of Qing Dynasty official uniforms. This kind of funeral uniform was very popular in this era.
Chapter completed!