Chapter 213: The Face-Saving Uncle
Simu pulled Yan Xu to the back and met Uncle Jiu who came out wearing new clothes.

"Oh, you're dressed so beautifully, are you going on a blind date?" Simu said in surprise and walked around Uncle Jiu.

"You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth. Master Ren invited me to drink foreign tea. You know foreign tea, so of course I have to dress decently." Uncle Jiu straightened the corner of his clothes and said unhappily, then looked at Yan Xu, who had an extraordinary temperament, with a little surprise and said politely.

"Who is this little brother?"

"He is no ordinary person. Yan Xu, the president of the Magic City Guandi Association, is not only richer than Master Ren, but his martial arts skills are also earth-shattering. He is also favored by two great gods. He is incredible." Taoist Simu said with a smile. What he meant was to not offend this person, because he has someone behind him, no, a great god.

The two were brothers, so Uncle Jiu naturally understood the meaning behind Simu's words. He clasped his hands together and spoke politely.

"It turns out to be President Yan. I've heard of you for a long time!"

"I should be the one saying this, Uncle Jiu. I've heard a lot about you!" Yan Xu clasped his hands together and said sincerely.

There are not many people Yan Xu admires in his life. Apart from the martyrs who broke the shackles and allowed this conservative and suffering ancient country to stand up again, Uncle Jiu is one of them. This man really practices righteousness in the world to the end. Otherwise, how could he become the Saint Master of All Worlds? He really thinks that all the time travelers are fools.

As a Saint Master of All Realms, who has taught countless powerful time travelers, only Uncle Jiu can make some money in return. As for the other Saint Master, Yue Buqun, most of the time travelers are used for his own benefit and are discarded after being used.

Although he felt a little strange as to why the other party showed so much admiration when they first met, Uncle Jiu, who was very concerned about his reputation, couldn't help but feel a little bit of good impression.

There's no way. Uncle Jiu, who is a man of high moral character and incorruptible integrity, only has this as his hobby in life.

Uncle Jiu wanted to go drink foreign tea, and Yan Xu also happened to go to thank Master Ren for the carriage he left behind. Together with Simu who wanted to join in the fun, the three of them decided to go drink foreign tea together.

When I saw Mr. Ren again, he was still so polite, and Ren Tingting was still as big and white as before.

Because Wencai Qiu Sheng was not brought along, and Ren Tingting did not dare to play tricks on her in front of Yan Xu, Uncle Jiu, who was very concerned about his reputation, was able to save face this time and was not implicated by his two unlucky apprentices.

After Yan Xu thanked them, he turned the topic over to them.

Mr. Ren insisted on moving the grave, and Uncle Jiu tried to persuade him once but never again. After all, the other party was the one who made the decision, and he also got the money.

"There is a problem in Master Ren's family." Yan Xu suddenly spoke on the way back.

"Well, it seems that Mr. Ren is hiding something, otherwise he wouldn't be in a hurry to move the grave." Taoist Simu rubbed his chin and said thoughtfully, moving the grave is not a trivial matter, unless it is absolutely necessary, who would dig up the ancestors and bury them in another place? If they are not satisfied, wouldn't they come to talk to the unfilial descendants in the middle of the night?

"No matter what is concealed, we will know when the grave is moved." Uncle Jiu was very calm, with a kind of composure that could remain unchanged in the face of ever-changing circumstances.

In fact, if it weren't for the burden of his two unlucky apprentices, Uncle Jiu would not be so embarrassed no matter what situation he encountered. Do you really think he is just a name for nothing?

As it was getting late, Yan Xu decided to make a formal visit the next day, and took Guo Heizi to live in a house provided by Mr. Ren.

Simu lived in the charity cemetery, but he wanted to leave the next day, but he was not in a hurry to leave this time. Since he noticed that Master Ren had a problem, as a junior brother, he had to help him. On the day of the tomb relocation, it was one of Uncle Jiu's classic scenes. Yan Xu did not interrupt, but watched the show with Simu, watching how Uncle Jiu, who was so proud of his reputation, was repeatedly slapped in the face by his own apprentice.

"Uncle Jiu has had these two disciples for quite some time. How come they are like this?" This is something Yan Xu was very curious about. After all, these two disciples are almost the same age. They have been practicing with Uncle Jiu for at least ten years. It's okay that Wencai is not smart, but Qiu Sheng has high IQ potential. How come he is like this?
"I really owed them in my previous life, alas." Looking at Wencai and Qiu Sheng who were showing off their intelligence, Simu, who was saddened by the scene, thought of his own apprentice and could not help but sigh.

Yan Xu stopped talking. It seemed that this question had touched upon their sad memories.

Uncle Jiu, who had lost face, could only save it by himself, until the coffin was opened and strange phenomena occurred around him.

"My goodness, they are going to wipe out the entire Ren family!" Although Uncle Jiu is famous, when it comes to zombies, Simu, who makes a living by driving corpses, is an expert. He can see at a glance that Old Man Ren has begun to transform into a zombie and it cannot be reversed.

Considering what Mr. Ren had just said about the origin of the tomb, Simu knew that this was most likely a trick left behind by the Feng Shui master.

First, he used Feng Shui to ruin the fortunes of the Ren family, causing the family to be declining and almost extinct. Then he tricked the other party into moving their graves, and personally released Old Master Ren, who was about to be transformed into a zombie, and took advantage of the zombies' greed for the blood of their loved ones to kill the entire family.

"What did the Ren family do to the Feng Shui master back then? They would rather go to hell than drag the Ren family down with them?" The Feng Shui master's methods made everyone shudder. You know, once it sucks the blood of loved ones, this zombie will become powerful and will definitely affect the entire Renjia Town. Who knows what kind of bloodshed it will cause by then.

Simu was very surprised why the Feng Shui master had such great hatred. You have to know that if you create a zombie like Old Master Ren and let him kill people, his karma will also fall on the other party. Even if he dies, as long as his soul is not scattered, the account will not be cleared. The price is not small.

"I'm afraid it's not as simple as coercion or inducement." Yan Xu shook his head and said, even though Master Ren is submissive in front of him, in Renjia Town, he is the king. If he wants to occupy the Feng Shui master's tomb, he has plenty of means, and a hundred ways to prevent the other party from staying here.

Otherwise, why would Yan Xu hate this world and admire Uncle Jiu and Simu? It's because there are too many bastards and too few good people in this world.

This is true for the Ren family who bully others by taking advantage of their power, and also for the Feng Shui master who is bullied.

If the Feng Shui master had limited the target of revenge to the Ren family, even if it meant wiping out the entire family, Yan Xu would not have said much. However, he was very disgusted by this approach of recklessly involving everyone.

Uncle Jiu also realized that something was wrong and advised to burn it, but Ren's father was afraid of fire and the master refused to agree.

Mr. Ren was not really filial, but he placed his hopes for the Ren family's good fortune on Old Master Ren. If he really burned to death, even if he found a good tomb, he couldn't bury himself there.

"Master Ren, there is no need to insist. Your father is only one mouthful of blood away from turning into a zombie. If you don't believe it, just prick your finger and drop a few drops into the corpse's mouth and you will know." Yan Xu was not here to follow the plot, so he spoke directly.

If anyone else tried to persuade him, Master Ren would not listen, not even Uncle Jiu, because of their unequal status.

Although Uncle Jiu has some reputation in the local area, to put it bluntly, he is just in charge of funeral ceremonies in the charity cemetery. Mr. Ren is the richest man in the area and has never cared about other people's faces in his small business.

But Yan Xu is different. The other party is a big boss in the Magic City. No matter in strength or influence, he is far superior to the declining Ren family. Moreover, this person is not an ordinary person. He said so, and Uncle Jiu also said so. No matter how stubborn he is, Master Ren has to consider it. After all, the Ren family can't stand it anymore.

(End of this chapter)