Grandpa took the money from my hand and took out a piece of straw paper from the main house and wrapped it: "Go!" Give her back. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Oh." I followed my grandfather out the door, and I still know that the ghost can't take it. It's just that I really didn't see anything wrong with Aunt Liu just now, otherwise I wouldn't have tossed around like this.

After walking a few steps, my grandfather suddenly stopped, turned back to me and said, "The kitchen is ready, you take a pair of dishes and chopsticks and pinch a little, and pour a cup of tea and a cup of wine."

"Okay, I got it." I probably guessed that Grandpa should have brought it over to Aunt Liu. If you really offend her, you must bring some sacrifices.

On the way over, my grandfather told me about Aunt Liu. It turned out that Aunt Liu committed suicide, and a week ago, Aunt Liu quarreled with her vain daughter-in-law, and then ran under the old locust tree and hanged herself without knowing what was going on. The next day, a villager passed by and saw Aunt Liu hanging on a tree, her tongue sticking out, her eyes wide, and her death was particularly terrifying.

When I got to the old locust tree, I subconsciously looked up overhead. I can't help but think of the scene of Aunt Liu being hung on a tree, under the blowing of the wind, the corpse is still swinging back and forth, and the eyes that stare out are looking at herself from that angle.

Oh, my God! I'm thinking nonsense.

I rubbed my arms together and quickly drove the horrific images out of my mind.

"Ge'er, come here." Grandpa put food and tea under the tree and burned a pile of paper money.

I walked over and my grandfather handed me the money in the straw paper packet and motioned for me to throw it into the fire.

"Lao Liu, Ge'er is not sensible and took your things. Don't worry about her, prepare something to eat for you, burn some paper money for you, and spend it. If you're full of food and drink, go on the road early, and let go of what you should put down......" Grandpa muttered while burning paper money.

Oddly enough, all other paper money turned to ashes. Only the money in the straw paper bag was still lying intact in the fire.

Grandpa went to fiddle with it a few times, and the flames around him seemed to have long eyes, but they couldn't burn the paper bag.

"Alas~" Grandpa sighed and picked out the straw paper bag: "It seems that your Aunt Liu insists on not wanting it."

Grandpa opened the paper bag and took out the change inside and put it in his pocket.

"Grandpa, this ......" I was a little puzzled by what Grandpa did, he knew that he couldn't ask for ghost things.

"It's fine." Grandpa waved his hand: "Your Aunt Liu did borrow me fifty yuan before, it seems that she really came to repay the money."

"Let's go back, the food will be cold in a while. After eating, grandpa has something very important to tell you. ”

After eating, Grandpa and Dad opened the door of the side room. I've never been in that room, and I don't know what's inside. When I was a child, I tried to sneak in, but my grandfather found out and beat me up.

I still remember that beating.

I've always wondered what exactly is inside. Grandpa and Dad have always treated the partial house as a treasure and guarded it for decades.

"Come in." Grandpa walked in first, and I followed behind.

It dawned on me that something big was going to happen. Otherwise, Grandpa wouldn't have let me into this house.

As soon as the front foot stepped into the door, he smelled a strong smell of incense and candles. It's kind of like ...... The taste of the temple.

Walking in, I saw a table in the middle of the room. The point is...... Something on the table!