"Shen Po, I’m willing to wreck my birthday. Please help us." Luo Guotou pleaded and looked at Grandma and insisted.

"Grandma" I shook my grandmother’s arm and didn’t want to watch the Luoguotou and the female ghosts and ghosts separate in different ways.
Help Luo Guotou open his eyes so that he can see the female ghost. I can also do this. Grandma offered to sell Luo Guotou today. The reason why I am happy to come here tonight is because I believe that Grandma can find a way to have both worlds.
Grandma is obviously unwilling to continue to help now, which means that when Luo Guotou sees the female ghost, grandma will give her the ghost away or turn her over to the hell, which makes me impatient.
There are many ways to raise ghosts. For ordinary people, raising ghosts is dangerous and will lead to a long life. I asked my grandmother to make a compromise.
Grandma kept silent. At this time, the female ghost began to write again with her pen in her mouth.
I leaned over and saw that the female ghost wrote "Leave"
I wrote the female ghost and read it out. The tears of Luoguotou not only kowtowed to Grandma, but also the female ghost’s body was suspended. When I looked at Luoguotou deeply, it floated to Grandma with firm eyes.
Grandma pointed to her room and motioned the female ghost to follow her in.
Female ghost followed grandma into grandma’s room and grandma locked the door from the inside.
Luo Guotou hastily got up from the ground, vigorously slapped Grandma, closed the door and begged Grandma, but Grandma didn’t respond to Luo Guotou at all.
Grandma’s behavior made me stare blankly at Luo Guotou’s madness. I quickly went over and took Luo Guotou to persuade him not to get too excited.
I’m just about to pronounce it and ask grandma again. There’s a super-life spell in grandma’s house, so I can just stick the request for exit in my throat.
Grandma’s voice rang in the room, which made Luo Guotou quiet. She sat down on the ground with tears in her eyes.
Grandma’s door was opened again for a long time, and there was no female ghost in her room at the moment. There was a small white porcelain jar on the desktop in Grandma’s room.
"She even hurt several people’s lives. She can be a wandering ghost after reincarnation. Now that I have helped her to cross over, don’t be too sad." Grandma sighed lightly in front of Luo Guotou.
"Thank you, Shen Po, thank you." Although Luo Guotou is still sad at the moment, his mind has returned to normal, and he even thanked his grandmother.
Grandma lifted Luo Guotou up from the ground and said a few words of comfort. Luo Guotou stayed at my house for a while and then left. When he left, he looked at Grandma’s room with sadness in his eyes.
"Does Xiao Ran blame Grandma?" Luo Guotou left Grandma and came to my side to hold my hand.
"No" I answered grandma’s question in a muffled voice.
I can understand what grandma did, but it was a temporary way to say that she agreed to help, which made me full of joy. In the end, it was still a trick, and my heart was depressed.
"Xiao Ran, you have to remember that people and ghosts are different ways. This sentence has never changed since ancient times. No one can support ghosts like you. Luo Guotou is an ordinary person." My stuffy pronunciation made my grandmother serious.
"I remember grandma" nodded heavily. I always knew that grandma couldn’t achieve the best of both worlds.
"Well, Xiao Ran, be a good girl and go to bed. You can turn her over from the beginning. I won’t help you if you take the trouble." Grandma pointed to the small white porcelain jar on the table in her room with a low smile.
"Good" is like a female ghost, which hurts several lives. Ghosts can return to hell after a super-life spell. When grandma opened the door, I knew that grandma had included the female ghost soul in it.
However, after a super-life spell, it is impossible for the female ghost to be a wandering ghost as before. Yang must continue the super-life spell every day to let the soul finally eliminate all the rage and return to the hell, otherwise the female ghost will be stunned.
According to what grandma told me before, the ghost soul will be severely punished after returning to hell. She will be responsible for injuring several people before she can be reborn.
However, grandma didn’t tell Luo Guotou just now, and I resolutely chose not to tell Luo Guotou, so I was already too sad to let him know that it was useless to make him worry.
I went back to my room to sleep according to grandma’s instructions, and the next day I took on the daily female ghost chanting the super-life spell
Luo Guotou came to my house again after that night to say goodbye to my grandmother and I left the small mountain village in Zi Shan early on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.
When I saw Luo Guotou say goodbye, I was so worried that I dared not speculate what Luo Guotou would do after he left the small mountain village in Zi Shan. I could be alert to Luo Guotou and not act impulsively.
Because of the female ghost, Luo Guotou did not hide the fact that he was hanging out with gangsters in front of me. I warned Luo Guotou that he remembered it, but he did not promise.
On the day when Luoguotou left, the female ghost in the small white porcelain jar also lost its trace, which made grandma and I both acceptable.
The female ghost is worried about the safety of Luo Guotou. As Luo Guotou left the small mountain village in Zi Shan, it is her present situation. Without the daily super-life spell, she will be stunned within a month.
When ghosts accept the super-life spell, few souls will disappear automatically, and even if they are reincarnated, they can find traces.
So grandma and I have nothing to do but look at each other.
The fifteenth day of the first month is our lantern festival.
Not far from the small mountain village in Zi Shan, the town holds a grand lantern festival on the fifteenth night of the first month every year, and there are also special dance performances to attract people from nearby villages to watch.
At present, many families in the small mountain village of Zi Shan have cars, which is more convenient for them to travel. The sister-in-law next door has long told me that my grandmother and I will take her car to see the Lantern Festival later.
But in the evening, grandma said that she was too old to walk and let me go to the lantern festival with her sister-in-law next door.
I’m not interested in anything about the Lantern Festival, but seeing that grandma has broken her word and my sister-in-law next door warmly invited me, I went to town to visit the Lantern Festival in the car next door.
There are a lot of people gathered in the town. My sister-in-law and I will find a place to park, and then we will meet at ten o’clock in the evening. Then we will go back to the village together and wander separately.
The laughter of the lively crowd kept looking at these strange and cheerful people around me, and I lacked interest.
It’s ten o’clock in the evening when I made an appointment with the sister-in-law next door. I just found a sparsely populated high place to wait until ten o’clock in the evening and go back to the small mountain village in Zi Shan with the sister-in-law next door.
At the end of the lantern festival, the high-ha dance performance began, and the crowd followed the dance team. At the back of the dance team, adults cheered and cheered.
I stand high enough to see the situation clearly at the moment.
Appear in my sight, do the head and tail vividly, and the dancers bring the dancing to life
The dazzling white light emitted from the head and eyes should be filled with searchlights, and the long tail is filled with colorful light bulbs to reflect the tail brightly.
The annual dance performance starts from the center of the town and goes around the town for a week before returning.
It is said that following the dance team around the town can ensure peace and symbolize perfection. In my opinion, this is just a custom, but there is no practical basis, but people are used to having a celebration and chasing the dance team out of the town center.
The dance team took away a large number of people who came to visit the Lantern Festival. At that time, the central position of this town was sparsely populated.
I came from a high place to eat a bowl of wonton in a small wonton stall as far as I could see. This wonton town is very distinctive. When my grandmother brought me when I was a child, she would give me a bowl.
Playing with my mobile phone, I went straight to the wonton stall and sat on a stool at the long table, telling the boss to bring me a bowl of wonton.
I waited for a long time, but I didn’t see the boss bring wonton. I couldn’t help but raise my eyebrows and look at the wonton stall owner.
I looked at the owner of the wonton stall and turned my back on me for a few minutes. The owner of the wonton stall kept repeating the stirring posture in his spoon and pot. Besides, he made extra movements and pronunciations.
Chapter seventy-six Ouch wonton
I didn’t mean it when I came to eat wonton. The owner of the wonton stall noticed that I felt strange at the moment.
It seems that when I just sat down at the long table of the wonton stall and told the boss to bring me a bowl of wonton, the boss didn’t scream. At this moment, he kept stirring in his spoon and pan, and he felt abnormal about what he felt around him.
I am sure that the owner of this wonton stall is a living person, and it is precisely because of this that I am puzzled when I look at the boss’s back.
At this time, the owner of the wonton stall always turned his neck and smiled at me.
Looking at the boss, hey, hey, a smile made my scalp numb. I immediately stood up from my seat and looked at the wonton stall owner with vigilance.
At the moment, the spoon in the pan of the wonton stall owner’s hand keeps stirring, but his face turned around and his eyes are not visible, but his eyes are not visible. Looking over, I feel that I am stared at by the wonton stall owner.
I quickly glanced around, and everyone was old, with inconvenient legs and feet. The old man and the stall owner didn’t notice that the wonton stall owner was different.
"The blind old man came to a bowl of wonton." Just then, an old woman came from a distance and spoke to the stall owner.
"Well," the owner of the wonton stall nodded without much language.
Holy shit, this situation makes me vomit blood. The owner of this booth is blind. I was just scared myself.
Grandma sat in front of me, and I hesitated to sit again.
Soon the stall owner brought me and grandma a bowl of wonton, and I noticed that the stall owner was not as blind as ordinary people.
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Sample leaned on a stick to explore the road.
"Girls don’t often come to our town. This blind old man has been buying wonton here for several years. He is familiar with this slap in the face." Maybe I looked at the boss of the wonton stall and his eyes were too obvious. Grandma explained it to me.
"Yes, Grandma, I haven’t been back to town for a long time." In response to Grandma’s words, I looked at the wonton stall owner again and still felt weird.
Grandma and I chatted while eating wonton, boasting that the stuffing in the old man’s stall was fresh. I looked at the bowl of wonton in front of me, but I lost my appetite
When grandma paid to leave, I followed her to check out and leave for my bowl of wonton, and I never touched it.