My Granddaughter Cried at the Wrong Grave During Qingming Festival, and I Climbed Out to Correct It.

Jiang Yuan was born in a parallel world and lived for seventy years. He had no golden fingers or adventures, and he just lived his life in an ordinary way. But who would have thought. After his death, he was buried in peace, and he actually awakened the [Eternal Sleep System]. As long as you sleep, you can become infinitely stronger! Thus, Jiang Yuan began a long underground sleep. Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by, his strength skyrockets crazily in his sleep, and before he knows it, he has reached a terrifying level that no one in the world can look up to. There are three hundred and sixty-five days in a year. Jiang Yuan only wakes up for a few minutes on Qingming Festival to see how his descendants are doing. This year's Qingming Festival, it rains like silk. Granddaughter Jiang Yingxue came to the mountain carrying the sacrifices. But as she was walking... She stopped in front of the tombstone next door! Lighting incense, kowtowing, and burning paper are all a set of procedures, all given to someone else's grave! Underground. Jiang Yuan watched helplessly, so angry that the coffin board could no longer hold it! Paper money is flying and incense is lingering. Just when Jiang Yingxue lowered her head to light incense. There was a loud bang, the earth trembled, and the soil flew! A big hand directly opened the coffin board, Jiang Yuan suddenly leaned out from the ground, pointed at the frightened granddaughter and yelled: "Stop burning it! Who are you visiting the grave of?" "See clearly, I am your grandfather!!" Jiang Yingxue:? ? ? ! ! !