Volume 1 Uncle Nine's World Chapter 58: Uncle Nine is Arrested
It turns out that this Feng Shui master’s surname is Chen.
Just as Mr. Feng Shui was angry, someone walked out of the house.
After hearing the voice, Mr. Feng Shui wiped away the excess color from his face and put on a confident look again.
"Don't worry, Master Huang, it's just a small accident. The impact won't be great."
After saying this, Mr. Feng Shui was already standing in front of the altar again. After selecting a new puppet, he continued to cast spells and chant incantations.
Bang!
I saw a coffin in the corner of the yard.
A figure broke out of the coffin and jumped out of the yard under the cover of night, which made Mr. Huang frightened. To be honest, if the temptation was not too great, he would not be willing to cooperate with this Taoist Chen.
However, it was too late to regret now. Thinking of Master Chen's methods, Mr. Huang couldn't help but shudder. He secretly planned in his heart that he must wait until he got the Ren family's property and then send Master Chen away as soon as possible.
Ren family.
At this time, Master Ren had already fallen asleep, and the entire Ren Mansion was quiet.
Bang!
The window of Mr. Ren's room suddenly opened. As he got older, his sleep quality was not very good. Mr. Ren was immediately awakened by the sound. He turned on the lights in the room and looked at the house that had returned to calm. Mr. Ren thought that the window was not closed tightly. He shook his head and was about to get up to close the window.
But he had only taken two steps when he saw a dark shadow cast on the ground under the moonlight.
"who?"
Master Ren was also greatly horrified. He screamed and tried to call for help.
But at this moment a figure had already jumped into the house. After seeing the person's face clearly, Mr. Ren's face suddenly changed.
"ghost……"
Before he could say anything, the figure didn't give him a chance and pounced on him. Mr. Ren didn't even have a chance to resist, his neck tilted and he fell to the ground.
The figure retreated, and the Ren family returned to peace again.
In Mr. Huang's yard, Taoist Chen smiled with satisfaction when he saw his treasure coming back. Unfortunately, this was not Ren Weiyong, otherwise, he might have gotten a hairy zombie by now. Thinking of this, his hatred for Uncle Jiu deepened.
After letting the zombie return to the coffin, Taoist Chen looked at Mr. Huang.
"Mr. Huang, the matter is done. However, in order to prevent people from suspecting us, I hope you can mobilize your own forces to spread the word in Renjia Town tomorrow that Ren Fa was caused by someone who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia. Do you understand what I mean?"
When Mr. Huang heard what Taoist Chen said, he was delighted.
"This is a small matter. Master Chen, you have worked hard. Go to bed early."
The second day.
Uncle Jiu, Jiale and Wencai appeared in Renjia Town. They burned Ren Weiyong to death yesterday. They were supposed to go to Ren's house today to ask them to prepare for the burial of the old man, but now they can only make a cenotaph. That's right, even the ashes cannot be kept. The ashes from the burnt zombies also contain corpse poison. What's more, Ren Weiyong is already at the green zombie level. If he is infected by ordinary people, he will soon turn into a zombie.
"Something happened, something happened, something happened to the Ren family, Mr. Ren died at home last night, his death was tragic, and the murderer is unknown!"
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Voices were heard on the street. Uncle Jiu and Jiale were shocked when they heard them. It was obvious that Ren Weiyong had been killed by them, so how could Ren Fa die?
I also had .
"Master, now that Master Ren is dead, you don't have to explain anything. The Feng Shui treasure land we found yesterday is just right for Master Ren to use."
When Wencai heard the voice, he was somewhat happy and said to Uncle Jiu with some joy.
Jiale was speechless for a while. He was really smart and thought so far ahead. Being a Taoist priest might not have a future, but he did have a talent for business.
"Shut up!"
Uncle Jiu was also angry at Wencai and quickly glared at him.
"Let's go quickly and go to Ren's house to see what's going on?"
At this time, the house was in mourning and filled with weeping. Mr. Ren's body was still placed in the middle of the hall. Awei had already entered the Ren family's home with a team of police officers. He was standing next to Ren Tingting, and no one knew what he was saying.
Ren Tingting was kneeling on the ground. She was only sixteen years old. Looking at her father who passed away suddenly, her heart was filled with sadness and confusion. Her thin body, haggard face, and red eyes from crying made people feel pity for her.
"Uncle Nine!"
At this time, quite a few people had gathered at the Ren family, most of them were members of the Ren family, and there were also local gentry in the town. They all knew Uncle Jiu, and when they saw Uncle Jiu coming, they quickly made way for him.
Uncle Jiu did not hesitate and went straight to Ren Fa's body to check. His face was as pale as paper, and if you looked closely, you could see some blue-purple residue. Two tooth marks on his neck were clearly visible, and a faint smell of corpse still lingered on Ren Fa's body.
Seeing this, the cause of Ren Fa’s death is basically clear.
"Master Wei, what weapon killed Master Ren?"
An uncle from the Ren family also stood up and asked. Jiale's eyes swept over the relatives of the Ren family, but he could not see much sadness on their faces. They were probably more concerned about the property of the Ren family. After all, Ren Tingting was the only woman left in the Ren family. Who would not be tempted?
A Wei was shocked when he heard this. He didn't know what weapon had been used to kill him. He was just busy showing his love to his cousin and didn't pay much attention to Ren Fa's situation.
However, as the security captain, how could he lose face at this moment?
He immediately put on a confident face and said, "Of course he was shot to death."
Looking at the two holes on Mr. Ren's neck, many people actually agreed with Awei's judgment.
But Uncle Jiu knew the situation, but he couldn't bear to watch it, "Every shot hit the neck?"
Ah Wei felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, and immediately thought again, "Oh, the murderer must be a martial arts master who released a dart, yes, a nine-linked gold coin dart, to kill Master Ren."
"Where is the money dart?"
If Wencai had spoken, Jiale would have stepped forward to stop him , but unfortunately, it was Uncle Jiu who spoke.
This matter is obviously becoming more and more complicated. The best strategy is to withdraw from it as soon as possible and investigate it secretly. This Awei is a bad guy. If Uncle Jiu says this, he will probably be used as a scapegoat.
"Don't interfere with my investigation. Then tell me how Master Ren died. Tell me, please."
Uncle Jiu can be really straightforward sometimes. "I said that Master Ren was stabbed to death by his fingernails."
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand. Awei was just about to find a murderer. In his opinion, it didn't matter who the murderer was. The important thing was to quickly settle the case, marry Ren Tingting, and take over the Ren family's property. Since Uncle Jiu was caught in the crossfire, it was not his fault.
"Okay, since you said that Master Ren was stabbed to death by his fingernails, then the murderer's fingernails must be very long. Who in this town has fingernails longer than yours? Today, many people are saying that Master Ren was killed by someone who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia. In this whole town, you are the only one who knows Qimen Dunjia and you are the best at it. I think the murderer is you.
Come, arrest him."
