As the sky gets brighter, there are more and more people in the cemetery.

In the past, there were usually not so many people in the cemetery. Even during the Qingming Festival, it was not as busy as the Qingshan Cemetery.

Not only are there more people now, but as the Su family moves their ancestral graves, many wealthy families in the capital have followed suit and will move here regardless of the reason.

Qingshan Cemetery, who was originally proud and arrogant, was now crying and fainting in the toilet.

Manager Zhao heard that the Su family was coming and had already come out to wait for a long time.

Seeing the black Maybach of the Su family, he hurriedly greeted it: "Mr. Su, you are here... We have already prepared it for you."

"You see what else we need to do here, just tell Xiao Zhao!"

Manager Zhao was the one who customized the tombstone for the Su family.

Before, it was difficult for everyone to accept that there were other shapes of tombstones. Manager Zhao overcame everyone's opinions and customized them according to Su Bao's requirements.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhao!" Su Bao got out of the car, his little eyes widened: "Uncle, good luck in getting promoted and getting rich!"

This made Manager Zhao extremely happy, and he quickly said with a smile: "Thank you, Miss Su, for lending me your kind words, your kind words!"

Su Bao's steps were cheerful, and when he entered the cemetery, his steps slowed down a little unknowingly.

Although there were many people sweeping the graves in the cemetery, they all spoke in low voices and few made any noise.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Su Bao bumped into someone and looked up, only to see a woman hurriedly protecting the urn in her hand.

When she saw Su Bao, she was startled.

"It doesn't matter..." She shook her head, feeling sad.

If her Xiao Jiu was still alive, he should be as old as this little girl now.

Su Bao glanced at the urn, quietly raised his hand to say hello, and asked: "Uncle and aunt, my condolences..."

Sitting on the urn was a little child, about five years old.

She is still holding her mother and nestling in her mother's arms as she did before she was alive.

"Who are you?" Xiaojiu looked at Su Bao curiously: "Why can you see me?"

Su Bao just made a shushing gesture, then stepped aside to let Xiaojiu's family members pass by.

Xiaojiu's parents were followed by several relatives who should be their closest relatives, and they gave Su Bao a strange look.

I don’t know why she made a shushing gesture, but seeing that she was about the same size as their little niece, she also showed a friendly smile and nodded slightly.

Su Hewen approached Su Bao and whispered, "Sister, is that kid also an evil spirit? She can appear during the day."

Those below the level of evil spirits would not dare to appear directly in the sun, even if they have ashes nearby.

The weather today is intermittent cloudy, with a little rain in the morning and now a little sunshine.

Su Bao shook his head: "No, she just died."

There is no way to become an evil spirit just after death.

He can only become a fierce ghost.

Su He asked and said, "Then she is a fierce ghost?"

He secretly went through the levels of ghosts in his heart: wandering ghosts, resentful ghosts, fierce ghosts, evil ghosts, ghost generals, ghost kings...

This little girl turned out to be a fierce ghost.

"It's strange. I don't think she has a strong anger. Why is she a fierce ghost..."

Su Bao replied: "It should be because I have obsessions in my heart."

You will know when you ask.

The two of them were muttering to each other, and the little devil who was nestled in her mother's arms suddenly poked her head out, revealing half of her head from her mother's shoulders.

A pair of beady eyes looked straight at Su Hewen.

Su Hewen's hair suddenly exploded, he stood up straight immediately, and hurriedly followed Su Bao, but he was so nervous that he couldn't even walk with the same hands and feet.

Su Hewen couldn't see the little devil, but saw Su Hewen walking with the same hands and feet, and said very speechlessly:

"If I were you, I would have adapted to it long ago."

Su He asked: "..."

Tsk, isn’t it just because you can’t see it?

He is so calm even when he can't see it... right?

Su Bao followed the adults and soon arrived at the ancestral grave of the Su family.

"Ancestor, I'm here again!" Su Bao lowered his voice and ran over happily.

An old man stood in front of the Su family's huge family tomb, leaning on a crutch and looking around.

Finally got to see the youngster of their family.

"Hey, little Su Bao is finally here. Why didn't he come in the past two years?" The ancestor complained: "Thanks for waiting for you every year."

Su Bao said: "Ancestor, you may not believe it... I didn't come before because I went to the underworld."

Ancestor: "..."

Su Bao thought he was going to say something blaming, what a child said randomly, don't say anything unlucky or anything like that.

But I heard the ancestor say resentfully: "You went to the underworld? Then why didn't you come to play with the ancestor?"

Su Bao: "Uh...I'm going to do something."

Ancestor: "Have you finished the work? All the older ancestors of our family have gone to reincarnation, and I am the only one left in the underworld to protect future generations. You don't even come down to see me?"

Su Bao: "..."

It’s over!

Having said this, I feel more and more that Master is right, he is really heartless.

"Ancestor, let me squeeze your legs!" Su Bao stepped forward in a dog-like manner: "Sing to the ancestor again~"

Ancestor: "Hmm, what are you singing?"

Su Bao thought for a while and sang:

"I came to pay homage to my ancestors tonight and wanted to ask my ancestors if you are free! I want to ask my ancestors why the more we work, the poorer we become..."

"I beg my ancestors to ensure that I have a prosperous year. I don't have to work, but I still have money. Whatever I do, I will have a prosperous future~"

The ancestor didn't even raise his eyelids: "I've sung it before, but it's not sincere at all. If you don't listen to your ancestors, you won't listen!"

Su Bao: "..."

Suddenly she saw her master standing not far away.

He stood on a high place and looked down, looking at the entire cemetery in silence...

Su Bao coaxed his ancestor for a few words, and after finally comforting him, he hurried over.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Su Bao raised his hand, and his small hand took Ji Chang's generous hand.

Ji Chang came to his senses, shook his head and said: "It's nothing."

Su Bao asked again: "Master, is this your hometown?"

Ji Chang looked at her in surprise.

Su Bao's eyes were clear, but he seemed to understand everything.
Chapter completed!