Chapter 57 Chapter 2 Strange Dreams in the Same Village

Burning paper money also needs to pay attention to some skills.First use dry grass to mat the ground, then put packs of paper money on it, and then light the dry grass to ignite the paper money. When burning paper money, don't fiddle with it, so that the paper money is still stacked after being burned to ashes.In this way, the ghost money received by the deceased is complete.If the ashes of the paper are broken by messing around, the money received by the deceased will be incomplete.And the paper money must be burned through. Some paper money is difficult to burn through when stacked together. At this time, you have to wait until it is completely burned before leaving.

Grandpa asked Hong Danian carefully about every point that should be paid attention to when burning money. Hong Danian said: "We have all done it. Besides, it's not that the paper money of one or two of us has not been burnt properly, but that the paper money of the whole village has problems!" "From a village?" Grandpa may not have heard what Hong Danian said when he was lighting a cigarette. "Yes. If you say that the paper money of a family or two has not been burned properly, then there is nothing to say. Do you think it is strange?" Hong Danian said nervously, because if this matter is not done before July 16th, it will offend Ancestors.

"This kind of thing happened in a village before." Grandpa said. "Really?" Hong Danian didn't believe it. "At that time, I didn't know these alchemy techniques, but I just passed by there and heard about it." Grandpa recalled. "Then what happened?" I asked impatiently. "Later, everyone in their village had the same dream." Grandpa said. "What dream?" Hong Danian asked timidly.The cigarette in his hand shook slightly, and the ash from the cigarette butt fell on his pants. "I dreamed that the deceased came to ask for money, saying that life was not good there. Their ancestors all said the same thing." Grandpa has a withered index finger and middle finger shaking a cigarette.Grandpa smoked too much, and the joints of the middle and index fingers were smoked the same color as the filter.When there is really no cigarette to smoke, grandpa puts his finger that is stronger than the smell of cigarettes on his nose and sucks twice, which is still enjoyable.

"What are you talking about?" Hong asked in a young voice, imitating his grandfather, shaking a cigarette without ash. "Don't look at the festival, don't look at the year. Just look at the money of the children and grandchildren." Grandpa said. "Don't look at the festival, don't look at the year? Just look at the money from the descendants?" Hong Danian asked redundantly. Grandpa nodded: "All men, women and children in the village had this dream, and they all heard the same words said by their ancestors. The next morning, when they talked about the strange dream last night, they realized that everyone had this nightmare. "

Hong Danian took a deep drag on his cigarette.The red spot on the cigarette butt suddenly turned red. Grandpa went on to say: "Later, the chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs in the village all died of plague one after another. By the New Year, no one in the village could eat the meat of their own livestock. My father knew alchemy at that time, so he told me, All living things in the village were taken by the dead because they had nothing to eat there." Hong Danian threw down the cigarette and crushed it with his feet, tightly grasped Grandpa's hand and begged, "Master Ma, you have to help us."

Grandpa looked distressed. "What? You have to help!" Hong Danian grabbed Grandpa's hand and shook it desperately. "It's really hard to deal with. Not trying to scare you," said Grandpa. Hong Danian stared blankly at his grandfather, waiting for his grandfather to tell the reason. "I guess the problems in your village are all caused by a kind of ghost." "What the hell?" "Thirsty ghost." "Thirsty ghost?"