As soon as I heard this, I hurriedly shirked and said, "Uncle, I don't have to, I am a yang soul, not subject to incense." ”

"Hey, you are a guest when you pass through the door, you're welcome."

After inserting the incense, the old man began to take out a lighter and light it, and while lighting it, he continued: "Willow pole, rolling mountain mill, we know each other so much......

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