April 20th is hardly a day worth visiting a graveyard. Consequently, the cemetery was somewhat desolate. Located in the eastern suburbs of Tianhai City, this was a high-end burial ground that only the wealthy could afford to inhabit after death.
Li Muhan leaned against the car door, looking at the elegantly designed, detached burial plots, and couldn't help but sigh. "When I die, maybe I should just have my ashes scattered into the sea. No need to take up valuable land."
*Hehehe, Master, after Old Baphomet dies, I have other arrangements for you.*
Chapter 395