The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the Yu Lan Festival of Buddhism and the Zhongyuan Festival of Taoism.

And in the folk, it is commonly known as July and a half.

Or – Halloween.

Legend has it that those who have suffered all year round and are imprisoned in hell will come out of hell on this day.

Wander the world and enjoy the blood and food of the world.

On this day, in addition to worshipping one's ancestors, he also has to prepare some dishes, wine, rice, gold, silver, clothes and paper, etc.

Go to various intersections and production areas to worship ghosts and gods from all walks of life.

Limin Textile Factory is a well-known private enterprise in Leshi.

At this time, the old iron door of the factory was wide open, and behind the door, two tables were placed squarely.

On the table were neatly arranged the five animals and various sacrifices.

Lao Gu, the head chef of the canteen, and Lao Liu, the doorman, each came over with several large bags of incense, candles, ingots, and paper money.

The factory director's surname is Wei, he is not tall, and he has a pair of reading glasses on his lean face.

Leaning against the table, he exhaled a long smoke ring leisurely, looking at the sky, the sun was setting in the west, and there was still half a tip left to go down the mountain.

"Brothers, it's almost time to start, it's estimated that it will take a while."

Director Wei beckoned Liu Gu and the others and quickly extinguished the cigarette butts.

He bowed down and took out the incense candles in the bag and offered them respectfully.

Director Wei is an old employee in the factory, so he naturally knows the land under his feet.

A few decades ago, it was the largest mass grave in Leshi.

It wasn't until 30 years ago that the city planned to build a straw mat factory here.

Not long after the factory began production, many things that science could not explain happened, and the factory was forced to close.

Later, the young Pan Xiaoli and Lin Ruimin took over here, and used the old site of the straw mat factory to rebuild and run Limin Textile.

The factory site has gradually expanded, and some areas are still extremely old, leaving many hidden traces everywhere.

Opposite the factory building is the dormitory building, and the top floor of the dormitory has a rooftop to overlook the blue sea.

The returning freighter sounded its horn leisurely, and Su Lifei walked to the rooftop alone, bowing her head from time to time and taking out her domestic mobile phone to take a look.

The setting sun stretched her round back, and the waiting became a little eager.

Until that delicate figure appeared, Su Li's round face showed joy.

Su Lifei is seventeen years old, which is the age of a flower bone, and it is also as round and full as a flower bone.

With a suspicious crimson on his face, delicate facial features can be vaguely seen in the childish baby fat.

Especially a pair of phoenix eyes, hidden under the thick and narrow eyelashes, the eyes are shining like stars in the flow of light.

Lin Xia is nineteen years old, his facial features are very delicate and soft, it is difficult to tell where his gender boundary is just by looking at his face, but with the addition of thin and slender, he has a slender figure.

The gender can be confirmed, but what is more certain is that this teenager is a little weak, and he can't help but be weak.

Lin Xia was not so pleased, he quickly approached the iron fence of the rooftop to prevent the girl from doing anything irrational.

While weighing the girl's purpose for asking herself,While pretending to be a relaxed activity,Stretch your muscles and bones,In order to deal with the girl's rush out,,Can pull each other at any time.。

As for the dwelling of Labula...... I can only say that I tried my best.

After all, rooftops and heaven are just one word apart!

"Di Di Di" a sassy red sports car, turned half of the front of the car and braked sharply at the gate of the factory, desperately honking the piercing horn.

"What are you doing? Don't get your stuff out of the way yet! A colorful head popped out of the car and shouted loudly.

"Ouch! Mr. Kobayashi, why are you here? Director Wei suppressed his displeasure and stepped forward to greet with a smile.

The young man with a colorful head is the only son of Lin Ruimin, the owner of Limin Textiles, named Lin Hai, and he is a bastard.

"What are you doing? What the hell is burning at the gate of the factory in broad daylight! ”

Lin Hai shook off the cigarette handed over by Director Wei, and said in a vicious voice.

Director Wei couldn't hold back the embarrassment on his face, and because of the other party's identity, he replied with a smile, "Mr. Xiaolin, today in the seventh and a half months, we are burning sacrifices!" ”

"Sneer," Lin Hai sneered, "Who let you burn it!" Behind is the factory, if it catches fire, who of you is responsible? Destroy it for me right away! ”

As he spoke, Lin Hai had already gotten out of the car and slammed the door angrily.

It seems that people who deal with fire have a big temper.

Gu Zhangspoon in the cafeteria stood up and said stiffly, "Mr. Xiaolin, when Mr. Pan was here before, he did this every year, and Mr. Lin didn't say anything, why ...... today?"

Without waiting for Gu Zhangspoon to finish speaking, Lin Hai sneered and grabbed Bai Dao, "Mr. Pan? ”

"Your Mr. Pan is gone! Factory, now I have the count! I can't do it, I just can't do it, if I'm not happy, I'll get out with Lao Pan! ”

Lin Hai's face was fierce, and he swept over Gu Zhangdao, who had an iron face, as if he didn't feel that it was too enjoyable, and suddenly, he flew up and kicked over the boiler at his feet.

The ingots that were still burning in the "Gollum" boiler flew around, and the paper ashes were scattered all over the ground, which even pounced on Lao Liu's face.

"Mr. Kobayashi, the words of ghosts and gods, I would rather believe it than believe it, you are taboo." Director Wei wiped his forehead anxiously.

"Who's a taboo! Lao Tzu Christian! Lin Hai sneered.

Lin Hai looked at his feet with disgust, the Italian brand-name shoes were stained with dust, he raised his feet and put them on the table, grabbed a handful of dark paper, and wiped the ashes.

He also muttered, "Everyone is gone, and there are still a bunch of wine bags and rice bags, a bunch of vices, all of which are deducted from your own salary." ”

Lao Liu immediately stepped forward, almost hugging Gu Zhangscoop, who was about to go crazy, desperately making his eyes.

"My dad asked me to come and see the situation in the factory, hurry up, I still have two bureaus at night."

Lin Hai looked down at the toe of his shoe, rubbed the paper in his hand casually, and threw it out.

Satisfied, he put down his trouser legs, whistled, and walked to the office area.

Director Wei looked at the paper ball rolling away like a parabola, his face was pale, and his back was half-arched, as if he had suddenly been drained of energy.

Lin Ruimin said that although Director Wei is an old man in the factory, he has to take care of it.

"Do you want me to show you the way!"

Lin Hai looked at Director Wei's face, and was very satisfied with his performance.

"Phew" Gu Zhangspoon looked at his back as he walked away, and quenched thick phlegm on the ground.

Lao Liu shook his head, sighed, and said, "Lao Gu, take a hand, let's take these together!" ”

To get to the office area, you have to pass through the No. 3 factory.

Next to the rolling shutter door of the No. 3 workshop, there is a small door, which is usually for employees to enter and exit, Lin Hai looked disgusted, pinching a somewhat worn paper note on the door.

"What the hell is this!"

The original cinnabar talisman of the paper talisman is only light gray, and the pen can vaguely be recognizable to walk the dragon road pattern.

In the corners and corners, there are a few holes left by insects and ants at some unknown time.

The paper rune paper had already yellowed, and it was covered with dust, and with a shake of Lin Hai's hand, the rune paper fell off in Lin Hai's hand.

A light breeze blew, and the rune paper in Lin Hai's hand visibly turned into fly ash and dissipated.

Seeing that his hands were empty, a yin wind suddenly reached his neck from his heels.

Lin Hai shuddered, is it too much!

Director Wei looked at Lin Hai with a complicated face coldly and said nothing.

"Go and tear that one off!" Lin Hai pointed to the rune paper on the roller shutter door in annoyance.

Lin Xia on the rooftop looked at the scene that had just happened in a daze.