Grandpa asked Grandpa, how can a straw hold it down?

Daddy said, "I've cast a spell."

Later, my grandfather still burned the gold and silver mountains for the poor and thirsty ghost. Grandpa asked why.

Grandpa said that you should be kind, and if you can help, you must help. But the poor thirsty ghost will come again and again, endlessly, and it is very greedy. So I'm going to drive it away with straw. You can't offend such a ghost, but you can't obey it either. If you offend it, it will always hold a grudge and harm you when it finds an opportunity. If you obey it, it will always think about you, and often have nothing to **** to disturb you. There are many such living people in the world, if it asks for a small thing, you can help it once, but at the same time let it know that you are not easy to bully.

Sure enough, the poor thirsty ghost never came to **** again.

The door panel and chicken blood are more taboo things for ghosts, although they are not as good as the straw that Grandpa casts, but it is not a good way to deal with poor and thirsty ghosts.

Grandpa saw that Hong Danian was also suppressed, and quickly ran back to his body.

Grandpa opened his eyes, took off the cover charm on his head, and ran towards Hong Danian's body. But he didn't run a few steps before he fell to the ground, and he lost his strength.

I could see Grandpa's intention - to remove the red big year's cover charm and let his soul return to his body. So, I closed my eyes and reopened them, got up and went to Hong Danian's side.

I walked over to the red year and took off the amulet. As soon as I took the cover with my hand, Hong Danian immediately called out "ouch, ouch", and hugged his thighs with both hands. Hong Danian scolded: "You red flag dragon, you are so pinched that my leg bones are about to break." You ******, does Lao Tzu owe you a debt? Pinch Lao Tzu so hard! ”

I looked back at the paper money, and the original "person" who picked up the money was gone, and my eyes were back to their original state. Next to the paper money ash, two men pressed the door panel tightly. The door panel is half a meter above the ground, but it can't fall to the ground.

Hong Danian also woke up, and scolded the onlookers next to him: "What else to see!" Go and help, the poor thirsty ghost is still under the door. ”

Onlookers immediately went over to help hold down the door panel.

"Don't." Grandpa waved his hand to stop, "Let go of the door panel." ”

"Why?" Hong Danian asked with wide eyes.

"That's not the way to go. You're just holding it down? Shifts pressing it every day? Grandpa asked rhetorically.

"What then?" Hong Danian was at a loss.

I chimed in, "We need to find the knots." ”

Hong Danian looked at me, as if he didn't believe that such words came from the mouth of me, a junior high school student. Hong Danian looked at his grandfather again, and his grandfather nodded.

Only then did Hong Danian remember to praise me: "I was fortunate that you kid was smart just now, otherwise I would have been pinched by that poor thirsty ghost." Have the style of your grandfather! He gave a thumbs up. I was triumphant.

"Let it go." Grandpa shouted to the people gathered around the door.

As soon as everyone pressed down, the door panel fell to the ground obediently, and hit the ground with a "clang". Don't think about it, the poor thirsty ghost took the opportunity to slip away.

If you look at the paper ashes again, although there are still some scattered, they are much better than yesterday.

"Red family portrait, red family portrait." Hong Danian shouted. No one answered.

"Isn't Hong Jiafu here?" Hong Danian asked. The people in the crowd looked at each other, and a few people replied, "Didn't see that guy." ”

"Let's go, go to his house!" Hong Danian got up from the ground. Several people hurriedly went up to support him. Grandpa has also been lifted up by two people.

Grandpa looked at me strangely. I didn't understand Grandpa's eyes.

"What's wrong?" I looked back at my grandfather and asked.