The winter wind is steep, cold, I came here with a mirror, although it is broad daylight, but I can't help but feel cold in my heart, there is no shortage of that kind of story in the mountain village, I didn't believe it before, these two days have simply subverted my worldview.

The cemetery is enclosed by a particularly large stone wall, and many graves are planted with mourning sticks and wreaths, which are a bit scary when the wind blows.

Grandma's grave is just outside this grave circle. Although I don't want to admit that the place of Shanda Lantau is a mass grave, my grandmother doesn't even seem to have the capital to enter the mass grave.

I was chattering about burning paper for my grandmother, and it was strange to say, just like Qinghegu said, I just lit the lighter the first two times, and the flame popped, skimmed to the left, and then extinguished, and the feeling was very strong, that is, it was blown out by something.

By the third time, the flame was flickering, but it was also lit.

"Little girl!" Coldly, there was such a sentence behind me.

At that time, I was very scared, and I looked back at an old lady in her seventies holding on to the stone wall, and I don't know when she appeared there. It was quiet, and I didn't even hear her when she came out.

It looks like she is also a farmer, but her face is wrinkled and unpresentable, and I feel a little hairy in my heart, but I have the courage to look at her a few times.

"What, can you give me some money in your hand, my daughter said that she can't eat below, and I don't have any money, you are very kind, can you give me some money." She rubbed her hands together a little embarrassed when she said this. I'm even more awkward to hear, I've never seen anyone borrow paper money.

It's a good idea.

She said this in a bit of a weird way, and I didn't think it was right, but I didn't think it too closely.

I quickly burned the paper, and when it was done, I wiped the paper ash with a mirror and inserted it directly into my grandmother's grave.

"Finished?" Suddenly there was a phrase above my head.

This directly frightened my heart to my throat, and when I looked up, I saw the face of the old lady of the Luo pot upside down, and I was so frightened that I almost threw myself on my grandmother's grave.

When the old lady of Naluo Guo saw me like this, she knew that she was scared of me, so she quickly stepped back and said, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I don't have a lighter, you can help me burn it.

At that time, I was shocked, and I was also very weak-hearted, because I was just putting a mirror in my grandmother's grave, which made it difficult to see it.

The old lady said that she didn't know where to bury her daughter's grave, so she borrowed my old man's table to use it, and then asked me to burn it in front of my grandmother's grave.

I touched the paper on fire, and the wind began to rise in the graveyard, and I quickly held it down with a stick, but the ashes were blown everywhere by the wind, and the paper money on fire was blown around by the whirling wind, and the posture was like something chasing this again.

As soon as I thought about it, I suddenly felt cold.

I looked back, where is there that old lady, how can there be a living person borrowing money, besides, you are not a relative, I burned paper money for her, it will not be their descendants!

Thinking about what she said before, the whole family will repay me, I feel like my scalp is going to explode, I burned paper for them, she said that again, and entangled me!

Originally, I wasn't too scared to meet my grandmother, but this meeting with this old lady really frightened me, and I ran home without looking back.

Before I got home, I saw a police car parked at the entrance of the village, and I wondered if something had happened to anyone in the village, and as I was walking, I saw my mother talking to a young policewoman at the door of my house.

My dad squatted on the ground smoking with a sad face, and when I watched this scene, my heart went up and down.