Chapter 612: with translation of chapter title

"I estimate I can see my parents! When burning paper, I seemed to hear my parents' voices, and my mom even said I was filial!"

"Taking advantage of Qingming Festival, let's have an inseparable encounter with ghosts!"

Lin Feng patted Daoist Master Kong Ming on the shoulder.

Kong Ming, who had been paid ten million, had already agreed, and Lin Feng's heart was full of anticipation.

Actually, this isn't Lin Feng making trouble; it's a knot that has long existed in his heart.

If others don't believe in ghosts, that's fine.

If he himself doesn't believe, isn't that denying himself?

So, we must see it!

As long as he sees it, Lin Feng will feel his spirit become stronger.

"Senior brother, alright, let's go back!"

Yang Caiwei walked over at this time, smiling as she spoke.

Lin Feng furrowed his brows and said: "After Qingming, I want to relocate my parents' graves."

"Huh?"

Yang Caiwei looked puzzled.

Lin Feng glanced at the smoking, scorching hot grave, shook his head and said: "The Daoist Master said the feng shui there is bad, it's a grave that cuts off descendants."

Yang Caiwei somewhat helplessly said: "Senior brother, that's superstition!"

Lin Feng calmly said: "Just pray for peace of mind!"

Yang Caiwei took a deep look at Kong Ming.

What the old Daoist Kong Ming didn't know was that during this period, he would be monitored.

Even eating, drinking, urinating, and defecating would have someone watching, and the house would be filled with cameras.

Even when happily playing with his disciples' wives, he would be eavesdropped on.

Upon reaching Lin Feng's level, any strangers appearing around him would be subjected to such monitoring.

Only after there are no problems will the restriction be lifted.

Although Kong Ming isn't exactly a stranger, this old man's appearance was too abrupt.

Actually, the old Daoist Kong Ming indeed dreamed of Yang Yu, and he originally came to burn paper for Brother Potato.

He didn't expect to run into Lin Feng and Yang Caiwei just then.

Then, he casually reminded Lin Feng.

This is a piece of good intention, and incidentally it can also make Boss Lin value him more.

Although he cannot calculate his own fate, Kong Ming can guess that in this lifetime, Boss Lin is his benefactor.

Lin Feng will spend ten million to relocate his parents' graves!

This matter quickly spread throughout the Lin Family.

Upon hearing this, Lin Dongxiang and Liang Shiyun, the old couple, panicked.

What was buried inside were actually two exquisitely made dolls.

If we relocate the grave, wouldn't that expose it?

The old couple still don't want Lin Feng to know they're alive.

This is a problem!

Moreover, it turns out to be a grave that cuts off descendants!

As for the old Daoist Kong Ming's abilities, the couple are also aware.

"It's all because you bought that good grave site; the so-called ancient master you hired back then was just a fraud, no wonder you had so many daughters..."

Liang Shiyun started complaining.

Lin Dongxiang chuckled and said: "Let's not mention this; let's discuss what to do! If it really doesn't work, we'll lay our cards on the table! We can also openly look at our grandsons and granddaughters."

Liang Shiyun, however, said with a look of lingering fear: "Good thing we didn't really die; imagine if we were truly buried in that plot of land,"

"Has Xiao Feng become a son-in-law living with his wife's family? Just erecting a stele, and all we get are daughters, all money-losing goods..."

Lin Dongxiang waved his hands repeatedly and said: "These are all superstitions, superstitions! A person's fate still depends on one's own efforts,"

"Look at my dad; after he died, to save land, they just casually buried him in the ground, without even raising a mound."

"Through our efforts, haven't we also earned this large family fortune?"

"That's just your luck—you randomly buried a piece of auspicious feng shui land! Otherwise, let's spend money to have someone handle this!"

"What should we do?"

In geomancy, there are those with genuine ability, such as the old Daoist Kong Ming.

There are also those who rely on this to deceive and swindle, such as the ancient master mentioned by Lin Dongxiang.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the sky was dim, and the cool wind blew whooo whooo.

The ashes of the burned paper money, blown by the wind, swirled around Lin Dongxiang and Liang Shiyun's false grave.

Then it formed a black column of smoke that shot straight up into the sky and then dispersed in the air several tens of meters above.

This scene left the surrounding worshippers stunned.

Actually, this is a natural phenomenon: the heated grave mound releases heat, causing the air to rise, while the surrounding cold wind creates this spectacle.

Seeing this, a plump bald monk laughed and said: "Worthy of Heavenly Venerable, Qian Shihao, did you see? This is the land the poor monk originally examined for Boss Lin and Miss Liang."

Beside the monk stood a middle-aged man in his forties.

This man's name is Qian Shihao, an extremely superstitious wealthy man.

Qian Shihao, in his youth, through improper means, made a large sum of money, then invested in stocks and real estate.

Starting from several hundred thousand, he built up a net worth of several tens of millions, and then several billion.

After acquiring capital, he then rode the Internet boom, multiplying his net worth several times; after 2008, he also ventured into real estate,

His assets exceeded a hundred billion.

All along, Qian Shihao has experienced the great ups and downs of various industries.

Especially during the Internet bubble, many peers lost so much they jumped to their deaths; as a result, he promptly withdrew.

Such things have happened more than once.

Every time he made a decision, Qian Shihao did not listen to the analysis of professional teams.

Instead, he hid in the office rolling paper balls.

In his view, this is because of good luck.

And the reason for his good luck is that he buried his father's and grandfather's remains in the ancestral grave of a wealthy family in the county.

His first fortune came about in the same way.

That wealthy family's ancestral grave actually contained dozens of gold artifacts!

Later, that wealthy family declined, while he rose.

Recently, things at home have been going poorly, very poorly.

Because last year they built a road, that wealthy family's ancestral grave was relocated.

From then on, he began to have bad luck.

Last year he invested in gold futures, lost a large sum of money, and his assets shrank by one-third.

The household is no longer peaceful either.

Dozens of girlfriends, who used to be gentle, are now each like fighting cocks, making the household unsettled.

A few months ago, his eldest son drove and hit someone, driving under the influence, and is still detained.

His most beloved sixth daughter, Qian Miaomiao, young, has contracted cancer; what a beautiful daughter—he originally intended to have Yang Yu introduce her,

to send her to Boss Lin's side.

As a result, Yang Yu suddenly scattered his household and died not long after.

This Yang Yu, Qian Shihao even suspects that he was killed by his own clash because of trying to make the connection.

All of this started from relocating the grave; the ancestors lost their auspicious burial site, and now they are even kept in a jar……

As the Ancient Master's words fell, Qian Shihao looked at the smoking grave before him, his eyes rolling.

Having done it once before, let's do it a second time!

Bury his father's and grandfather's bones in this grave!

Originally, if the daughter could be sent to Boss Lin's side, that would be best.

Now this method won't work, so we can only sacrifice Boss Lin's ancestors.

And thus we happily decided!

Qian Shihao's mouth curled, and on his face appeared the standard smile that only a villain would show.

Speaking of Lin Feng's fortune, it's even more awesome than mine!

Others don't know, but Qian Shihao understands a bit.

On that occasion aboard the ship, Lin Feng won several billion US dollars!

This is Lin Feng's capital for building his fortune.

And the reason Lin Feng is lucky, with a net worth of over a hundred billion at a young age, is entirely due to this auspicious burial site.

Although the Ancient Master lacks real skill, he is adept at reading facial expressions.

At a glance, you can tell Boss Qian is thinking of something nefarious.

Combining what Boss Qian previously told him, one can guess what Boss Qian is thinking in his heart.

Qian Shihao raised his hand and patted the Ancient Master's shoulder, saying with a smile: "Ancient Master, ten million, help me settle this."

"Amitabha! As you wish!" the Ancient Master said with a smile.

"Amitabha? You seem to have sung it wrong!"

Qian Shihao frowned and said.

The Ancient Master's chubby face bore a smile: "That's right! That's how we sing when we collect money."