Zheng Jiu ignored Cheng Liyong, but quietly watched the funeral procession. I couldn't help but sigh there in my heart, I don't know who organized it, and how it can organize so many people.

It seems that this person is not small. After Zhu Lin learned that his funeral procession was still followed by a long line, he didn't say a word.

Just hold the coffin and move forward slowly. When Liu Fubei reported to Zhu Lin, the number of people who followed behind to send the funeral was increasing.

When it stretched for more than ten kilometers, Zhu Lin asked Li Zhi to take a look. If you can persuade you to quit, please persuade you to quit. If someone is organizing, be sure to find out who organized it.

But after Li Zhi passed, he asked for a long time, and only then did he know that everyone was voluntary. If nothing else, just because when the gang was at their most critical, the squadron leader gave the order to open the city gates, so that these people escaped with their lives.

If the city gate is not opened, it is estimated that all these people will not be able to escape. Li Zhi persuaded him there for a long time but did not persuade a few to retreat, and even a family of all ages came.

An old man told Li Zhi that the army was going to be funeral, and we didn't want to or dare to disturb, so we could only follow behind, and after the burial, let us go forward to burn a stick of incense and send a string of money.

Having said so, what else can Li Zhi say. I had to go back and tell Zhu Lin. If they want to follow, follow along!

People are also out of gratitude. Zhu Lin nodded and agreed. However, guards were sent to maintain order.

Don't have a stampede. The cemetery chosen for the fallen brothers was on a mountain southwest of the capital, and when Zhu Lin ordered Zhao Mingdao to find a feng shui treasure where he could bury the brothers, Zhao Mingdao never rested.

I've been running around for the treasure of feng shui. But the time was too tight, so I looked for Mr. Yin and Yang to see the place, and I also found a few places, but none of them were very suitable.

Either the place is too small, or you are not satisfied. Later, a Mr. Yin and Yang asked Zhao Mingdao, and after learning that this was the place where the militia was buried, he also told Zhao Mingdao that the old landlord had a cemetery with super good feng shui.

This Zhao Mingdao directly came to the door to ask to buy land, but was driven out by the old landlord. The old landlord looked at Mr. Yin and Yang many times, and said that this mountain is a treasure of feng shui.

Suitable as a cemetery. The old landlord took this mountain as his mansion a hundred years later.

Nothing will sell this mountain. Although there is almost no output from this mountain, as a place where he sleeps in a hundred years, the old landlord said that he will not sell anything.

After Zhao Mingdao was kicked out, he had a lot of connections, and even coaxing, intimidating and deceived did not persuade the old landlord to sell the mountain.

The old landlord is also very tough, no matter how big the relationship is, I won't sell it no matter how much money you get. This matter can make Zhao Mingdao worried.

But the night before the funeral, things took a turn for the worse. This turning point came to the son of the old landlord.

The youngest son of the old landlord was very favored by the old landlord because he was an old man, and when he grew up, he relied on Lao Tzu to be rich, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, scheming, abducting, cheating, stealing, and doing all kinds of evil.

Oh, I forgot, there wasn't such a thing as 'pumping' back then. The youngest son of the old landlord was very fond of gambling, and often gambled in the casino opened by the Lu family.

The bets are not small, they are all big. But it's never about losing more and winning less. Hardly ever won. It's like losing every gamble.

But I still enjoy this every day in love with the casino. Someone told Zhao Mingdao the news. Zhao Mingdao is a smart person, and immediately brought gifts under the banner of Zhu Lin to visit Miss Lu in the Lu Family Casino.

Tell Miss Lu about it, this Miss Lu is in Zhu Lin's face. A trap was set up for the old landlord's son to drill.

Sure enough, the son of the old landlord fell into the trap and lost more than a million taels in two hours. The casino's printing money alone borrowed a full 500,000 taels.

After finally finding the handle of the old landlord, on the first night of the funeral, Zhao Mingdao took the thugs of the casino to the old landlord's house to collect debts.

The old landlord understood that someone had set up his son, not only did he not pay back the money, but he also bit Zhao Mingdao back.

The people of the government were alarmed. Although Zhao Mingdao graduated from business, he is still a little uneasy about dealing with this kind of thing.

But the people in the casino didn't care so much, and after directly cutting off one of the old landlord's son's fingers and sending it over, he clearly told the old landlord: "It is natural to repay the debt." If you don't pay it back, you will castrate your son and sell him to the South Seas. "The old landlord is also stubborn, and he doesn't pay back the money or sell the land.

The son of the old landlord was born in a big house, and he was the son of an old man, and he was usually pampered and loved to hold it in his hand for fear of freezing, and he was afraid of melting in his mouth.

If you want the stars in the sky, you will never give the moon. As soon as the lady of this big house heard that they were going to castrate her beloved baby and sell it to Nanyang, she immediately quit doing it, crying, making trouble and hanging herself.

The old landlord is very tough with outsiders, but he is afraid of this big lady. The lady of the big house made a fuss, and the old landlord couldn't hold it anymore, so he had to take the money to pay it back.

But I can scrape it up, and I only have enough silver for a hundred thousand taels. Just enough fraction owed. The old landlord really didn't want to sell the cemetery, but he really couldn't stand the big lady from making trouble there.

I had to hand over the title deed of the mountain to Zhao Mingdao on the spot according to the conditions given by the casino.

After Zhao Mingdao got the title deed, he sent people to dig a grave on the mountain overnight. When a huge funeral procession arrived at the mountain.

All the graves have been dug and are waiting to be buried. The soldiers who carried the coffin carried it to the side of the tomb and stood there straight.

Just waiting for the order. And Zhu Lin also held the coffin and waited there, waiting for Mr. Yin Yang to give orders. Mr. Yin and Yang took a compass around the cemetery.

walked up to Li Zhi and said, "The hour has come, move three inches to the left, and the coffin is facing northwest." After listening to this, Li Zhi nodded to Liu Fubei next to him, and Liu Fubei shouted loudly: "The coffin is northwest, move three inches to the left." Immediately buried!"

The horn sounded "woo-woo-woo". The soldiers slowly used two hemp ropes to send the coffins of their comrades into the tomb and adjusted the direction.

Pick up the shovel next to you and wait to fill the earth. Not far from the cemetery, I don't know when a group of monks came, and they were doing Dharma there.

When Zhu Lin heard the sound of chanting, his brows furrowed, he didn't let the monk come. Who invited this monk?

Several Yin and Yang gentlemen are checking the direction of the coffins in the tomb one by one. Check it out. Zhu Lin led people around the squadron leader's tomb three times, grabbing soil and scattering it into the tomb as he circled.

After three turns, the soldier next to him picked up a shovel and began to fill the tomb with earth. Zhu Lin was supported by Liu Fubei, and quietly watched the soil fill the tomb little by little.

The group of monks chanted louder. Zhu Lin turned his head to a guard and said, "Take two people to have a look, and ask them who invited them here?"