Chapter 1239: This Dark Coin Is It a Bit Much?

According to legend, every year from the first day of the seventh month, King Yama will order the gates of hell to be opened, so that those who have suffered all year round and imprisoned in hell can come out of hell and get a short-term wandering to enjoy the blood and food of the world......

That's why people call July the Ghost Month.

However, this is simply nonsense, to release the ghosts out of hell?

Is this possible?

Xiao Tanhua didn't even have to think about it to know that it was impossible, unless Yama's head was caught in the door.

Besides, their foundation is in the human world, so it is possible to open the door of ghosts on this day and let some good ghosts come out.

After all, this is just a sentence from the young palace master.

But this has nothing to do with him, whether to set up a Halloween or not, that is the matter of the young palace master, and he can't decide.

It can't be changed.

At this time, he was walking in the night, and when he saw someone, he walked up and said, "Burn more paper money, and your relatives in the underworld can use it......"

The others looked at him in a daze, feeling a little strange.

If it's a relative, that's fine, but suddenly a stranger comes up and says that to you......

"Get out!"

That's the best response.

Therefore, along the way, Xiao Tanhua received a lot of "rolling", and some people even wanted to do it.

It was his own kindness to remind them to burn more paper money to their relatives underground......

But there's something wrong with it.

Xiao Tanhua could only say bitterly: "I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch......"

At this time, Xiao Tanhua saw that it was getting darker and darker, and the hotel was about to close, so she immediately left the ruins and went to another city.

This day is also sad enough.

"Thankfully, there is one that hasn't closed. Xiao Tanhua said with some surprise, after all, it was almost eleven o'clock now.

When he finished eating, he checked into a hotel.

The night passed in silence.

The next day, he got up early, put on a black suit, and then flew to Sichuan and Tang. At his current running speed, he is definitely faster than a sports car......

Soon after, he was in front of the ruins.

At this time, countless people from all over the world had gathered in front of the ruins, and they all went here to pay respects to the dead.

The surviving people of the Sichuan and Tang Dynasties have already erected a large spiritual shed.

There are curtains hanging in the mourning shed, and there are offering tables in the hall, on which spiritual flowers are offered, and tablets, sacrificial vessels, and offerings are displayed.

On both sides, there are all kinds of paper ties and funerary goods, such as boys and girls, two buckets of gold and silver, two mountains of gold and silver, cash trees, cornucopias, etc.

On both sides of the front of the mourning shed, there are couplets, banners, wreaths, etc.

On the hanging couplet, it was written:

"Candlelight can shed endless tears of sadness, and prayers can not be used to express the separation of life and death. ”

"The mountains and rivers are broken, my flesh and blood compatriots are killed, may the deceased rest in heaven; ”

And so on, almost hung in ruins, a piece of white.

At this time, there were faint cries everywhere. This cry is contagious, and in a moment it is already crying, and the cry is getting louder and louder......

Soon after, the memorial service began, and countless people stood silently with sorrow in their hearts.

Remembrance is the mourning and remembrance of the deceased by the living, hoping that the soul of the deceased can rest and transcend......

At this moment, an invisible breath rose into the sky.

Xiao Tanhua looked up slightly, he faintly saw it, but he didn't know what it was, could it be to communicate the two worlds of yin and yang?

Are you going to transform the paper money and sacrifices of the world into the underworld?

However, this should belong to the public sacrifice, and Xiao Tanhua doesn't know how to distribute it......

Of course, this is also none of his business, but should be caused by the Temple of Offerings and the Bank of Hades. It's just that whether the sacrifices of the public sacrifice can be transformed into the underworld, Xiao Tanhua is not clear, maybe it can, maybe it can'......

When the memorial service begins, there is still a steady stream of people coming to pay their respects.

Soon after, Xiao Tanhua left the mourning shed and walked into the ruins that had been covered with white curtains.

It is said that it is in front of the door, and it is basically a ruin.

In front of the ruins everywhere, incense and candles are inserted, many people kneel to burn paper money, and there are pig's heads, chickens and ducks, white sprinklers and other sacrifices in front.

Crying, mourning.

I don't know when, it was getting dark, and it was already evening.

"Young man, burn more paper money, clothes and other mortal utensils, your relatives in the underworld can use them. Xiao Tanhua saw that there was a young man, and he just gave a stick of incense, and he couldn't help but go up and tell him.

The young man looked at Xiao Tanhua coldly and said, "Don't worry about it." ”

"Don't listen to the old man. Xiao Tanhua shook her head, if the relatives in the underworld can't receive half of the underworld coins and sacrifices, I don't know if they will jump out in anger.

"Xiaodong, you just salute a stick of incense, it's not okay. ”

At this time, an old man came up and said, glanced at Xiao Tanhua and said, "This gentleman is right, your parents can receive it and use it." If you don't burn anything, what will your parents use and eat? How can you get rid of those little ghosts?"

"Third master, you are a feudal superstition. The young man shook his head.

"You don't care if it's or not, you'd rather believe it than not, and besides, how much money does it cost?" said the old man.

"No, my parents definitely won't blame me, you are a pollution-free environment. The young man said that paper money and incense candles were burning everywhere, and the air was not very good.

The old man's eyes widened, and he walked away in a huff.

At this time, Xiao Tanhua didn't say anything, just left quietly, and when the young man's parents jumped out angrily, he would understand that what he said was true.

As she walked, Xiao Tanhua was suddenly stunned.

Because he saw a pile of paper money piled high in front of a ruin in front of him, and the young man he had met last night was burning one by one.

Xiao Tanhua walked over, watched the young man burn the paper money, and asked after a while: "Is your paper money a bit too much?" Besides, how long will you burn it one by one?"

"This sacrifice should be more than less, prepare it first, maybe it can be used?" the young man replied with a sigh, "Although it takes a bit of time to burn them one by one, but my sincerity, I hope my parents can receive a little more ......"

Xiao Tanhua nodded.

However, this young man's paper money is so much that it is really exaggerated, hundreds of catties. Moreover, they are all of the kind of 100 million sheets......

When Xiao Tanhua was about to leave, she asked suspiciously, "What about the other sacrifices?"

"It's okay to have money, as long as you have money, what can't you buy?" said the young man casually as he burned paper money.

"Not necessarily. ”

Xiao Tanhua shook his head, as far as he knew, there was a shortage of materials in the capital city now, and money could not buy it, and a chicken was more popular than a handful of dark coins.

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