"Holy crap! Are there all these beauties here to make movies?"

"Who did I see!? Han Xiang, it's the great beauty Han!"

"It's her. Look at her and Song Jiaren beside her. It must be!"

"Hey! Why isn't there a camera?"

"Are they really visiting graves?"

…

There were people paying homage to their relatives nearby. When they saw a lot of beauties standing in front of the graves of Lin Xiangdong and Liang Shiyun, they couldn't help but whisper.

Someone picked up their mobile phone and wanted to take a photo of this scene.

As a result, as soon as I raised my phone, it was blocked by a black suit.

The men in black suits reminded these people not to take pictures casually, lest they get into trouble.

Although Lin Feng's worship was grand, it did not hinder others.

But if anyone dares to take pictures randomly, I'm sorry.

First, give a warning, otherwise you will break something.

Of course, no one dared to be clever in front of these fierce men in black suits.

This formation alone can scare many people.

Soon, a fire broke out in front of the tombs of Lin Xiangdong and Liang Shiyun.

A truckload of paper money cannot be burned in a short time.

The management of the tomb area sent a dozen people around to watch the fire.

Burning paper is not allowed here, but because of Lin Feng, we made an exception on this day.

The grave of the old couple was originally very solemn and solemn, but it soon turned sour due to the burning of paper.

Some burning paper money flew up and landed on him, making Tang Mi scream in fright.

So everyone quickly stayed away for several meters, each one twisting a pile of paper money and throwing it in.

After a while, the entire tomb was surrounded by burning paper money.

Graveyards turned into firepits.

Lin Xiangdong, Liang Shiyun, and Aunt Wang were standing not far away, looking there with binoculars.

Lin Xiangdong smiled bitterly and said: "Honey, if we were really buried in it, wouldn't we all turn into beggar chickens by now?"

Liang Shiyun rolled her eyes at Lin Xiangdong, "What are you talking about? Haven't you seen our son be so filial?"

"Yeah yeah!"

Lin Xiangdong nodded and said: "It's a pity that we can't receive this money, it's a waste!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a black suit came over, stared at the three of them and said, "What are you looking at? Are you taking random pictures? Hand over your mobile phones..."

In order to watch the excitement, the three people came over to peek at their own graves, but they were scolded by the bodyguards brought by Zhao Xiaoyang.

Finally, a female bodyguard was called and searched Liang Shiyun and Aunt Wang.

After no secret filming was discovered, the three were allowed to leave.

The three of them were not angry. Lin Xiangdong also praised Zhao Xiaoyang for training the people under him so well.

Aunt Wang smiled and said: "That boy has become a leader in society now."

Lin Xiangdong shook his head and said: "What kind of society are you? This is a bodyguard company, which is a legitimate profession."

…

Half past ten in the morning.

A cart full of paper money was finally burned.

Then, they said goodbye to Lin Feng one by one and left.

Lin Feng nodded expressionlessly and made a "hmm" sound in his mouth.

Looking at the looks in their eyes as they left, Lin Feng knew that the days ahead would be difficult.

If everyone is not given a few billion, I'm afraid they won't be able to pass the test.

What I’m talking about here is not Hanyuan, nor U.S. dollars, nor...yes!

Sure enough, I was tricked by Lao Liu.

It can’t be said to be a pitfall, it can only be said to be a trouble for happiness!

After everyone left, Zhao Xiaoyang withdrew most of his men.

The most important thing for these people sent here is to protect the sisters-in-law.

Finally, Lin Feng took the incense candles, paper money and other tributes from his parents' pockets and went to see Brother Tudou.

After walking for more than ten minutes, we arrived at Yang Yu's tomb.

Light the incense candles and sprinkle some fine wine.

Then he bowed three more times.

Then add paper money.

Lin Feng clasped his hands together and murmured to himself.

He felt a little guilty because of Zheng Enhui's relationship.

"Brother Tudou, when you were alive, I never poached you or put a hat on you..."

Lin Feng swore softly.

At this moment, an old Taoist walked over.

When he saw Lin Feng and Yang Caiwei, the old man looked surprised.

This old Taoist is, of course, Taoist Master Kong Ming, whom Lin Feng has not seen for a long time.

"Boss Yang, are you there too? Amitabha, oh no, Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

Kong Ming Lao Dao said a little nervously.

Lin Feng smiled and said: "It turns out to be Taoist Master Kongming. Long time no see. How have you been lately?"

"Okay, very good!"

Kongming said with a smile.

Of course he is doing very well because he has money.

Since Lin Feng asked him to go to Han Country last time, he now has a net worth of several hundred million.

It's enough to just sit at home and earn interest every day without doing anything.

So I found a few more junior wives for my apprentices.

"Is the Taoist priest here to pay homage to Lao Yang?" Lin Feng asked.

Taoist Master Kongming nodded and said, "Yes! I dreamed about Boss Yang last night. I'm telling the truth."

"Taoist priest, is my dad okay?"

When Yang Caiwei heard this, she asked nervously.

Taoist Master Kong Ming shook his head and said: "Boss Yang is very bad down there! He told me that he did some wrong things during his lifetime and was beaten as soon as he went there."

"Who dares to hit my dad?"

Yang Caiwei asked.

Taoist priest Kong Ming said: "Those who served as soldiers decades ago, who defended their homes and country..."

Yang Caiwei was stunned, "Uh! Then he deserves it."

Taoist Master Kongming added: "Boss Yang also said that he was fried ninety-nine and eighty-one times and suffered four hundred and ninety-nine days of torture before he was finally released."

"My dad passed away just a few months ago, right?"

"Uh! The time below is different from that above."

"So that's it!"

Yang Caiwei nodded.

Kong Ming got down to business, "Boss Yang has been asking for food for a month. He is naked and has no food to eat..."

Lin Feng looked at Kong Ming with some confusion.

Obviously, Kong Ming is mostly talking nonsense.

The purpose must be to find a reason to see him.

Yang Caiwei decided to ask Kong Ming to perform a ritual ceremony. After Kong Ming agreed, Lin Feng called Kong Ming aside.
To be continued...