In my mind, there was a little doubt, what did Zhilan want to tell me?

After Zhilan's interruption, the atmosphere just now was mostly relieved, and the second uncle's face recovered a lot, and he stood up and said, "Okay, you eat first, and when it gets dark, I will go to guard the old man's spirit, and finally come back and talk to the old man." ”

The second uncle opened the door to go out, and then turned his head uncomfortably and instructed: "Also, you can think about the matter of the paper shop." ”

I nodded, this time with sincerity.

Night.

I knelt alone in front of the mourning hall to keep a vigil for my grandfather.

The family has always been sparse, and the second uncle is dedicated to cultivation, refuses to get married, and has no children, so now the grandchildren are only in front of my filial piety.

According to the northern custom, when a loved one dies, the coffin should be left at home for three days, that is, the funeral tent should be erected, and the body of the loved one should be placed in the main hall, and on the table in front of the corpse is a posthumous photo, incense, a lantern, a dog stick, and nine loaves.

The family members should take turns to keep vigil day and night, and the caretaker should keep the lamp on, and the incense in front of the tablet should be continuous, and a brazier should be used to burn paper money for the deceased.

It is said that the dog beating stick is actually sorghum flour with water, and it is inserted into an oval shape, which is inserted on the chopsticks, so that the deceased can use him to beat away the evil ghosts in the underworld on the road, and the nine cakes are the dry food of the deceased, so that he will not go hungry on the road.

Outside, cicadas chirp loudly.

In the house, I refilled the incense for my grandfather, and picked the wick of the ever-bright lamp up to ensure that he would not extinguish it and could light the way for my grandfather, and then I took a few steps back, knelt in front of my grandfather's posthumous photo, and talked to my grandfather while burning paper for him.

"Grandpa, my grandson has burned paper money for you, you can take more and go on the road."

"Grandpa, my grandson has burned paper money for you, come over and get some." I muttered over and over again, calling my grandfather to come and get the paper money, because for three days after the coffin was stopped, the soul of the deceased would not disperse, and still wandered in a familiar place, and I was born with yin and yang eyes, if my grandfather appeared, I would be able to see him and tell me what I had missed for so many years.

It can be regarded as the last fulfillment of the filial piety of the grandson.

Strangely, grandpa, he didn't come for a long time.

I looked around, but there was still no grandfather, only the posthumous photo, grandpa's face was frozen.

"Grandpa...... Zhao Qiankun, the descendant of Xiao, is unwilling to inherit the paper shop, I am a bastard, and I have failed your cultivation, but I also have my difficulties, I just ask you not to avoid me because of this matter, please come out to see me, let me talk to you. "I felt guilty about the events of the day, knowing that my grandfather was angry with me.

My grandfather, who has hurt me for 20 years, is gone, how can I be willing not to see him for the last time, but my grandfather refuses to show up, I am very anxious, and the tears in my eyes are falling down.

"Qiankun ......" An old and hoarse voice sounded behind me, it was grandpa.

I am familiar with this voice, it is my grandfather who wants to see me.

It's just that why this voice is a little weak and weak, I quickly turned my head, but I saw my grandfather's soul looming, desperately struggling, to come in the house to see me, I wanted to reach out and pull him in, but I clearly saw that there were a few black ghosts behind my grandfather wrapped around him, and immediately pulled him away.

There are also those who have disappeared like this.

I stood in place, frightened, and then I realized that the incense that was cut off during the day was a distress signal sent to me by my grandfather, and my grandfather was not avoiding me just now, but was pulled by a group of imps and did not let my grandfather meet me.

And that group of little ghosts, although they have black gas on their bodies, they have no evil spirit and resentment, which can be seen that they are being manipulated. Thinking of this, I knew that it must be the enemy who was hiding in the shadows, calculating the Zhao family.

Those who do business in the two worlds of yin and yang will inevitably provoke the enemy, grandpa was blessed during his lifetime, and the evil people can't calculate, and now that grandpa is dead, they will come to seek revenge.

My thoughts were surging in my heart, and the surface was light and breezy, pretending that I didn't know anything at all.

He turned his head back and continued to burn paper for his grandfather.

I don't know anything about the family for the time being, so I still have to ask Zhilan and the second uncle tomorrow to make a decision.