✔️After Getting A Part-Time Job As An Impermanence, I Became Red

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IBF 91

After Getting A Job in the Nether World, I Became Famous Chapter 91:

Lan He is sincere. He has seen Granny Long a few times since childhood, and he is a neat and interesting elder. The Miao family pays attention to the soul to go with their ancestors after death, but the dead souls who just died don't know the way, and they don't know how to go to the grave.

——Usually the process is to converge after death, and then guide the way, enter the funeral, commemorate, go on tour, Xie Xiao, leave the funeral, and bury, but if they want to do it sloppyly, they will reduce some processes.

Lan He heard from her grandmother that there were fewer masters now, and she had to reduce the process. She was a little lonely. She wondered that besides origami, she could also give Longmao the way and give her a ride.

But of course it is not easy to say this in front of Uncle Long, and without mentioning his perennial performance, shouldn’t he say that he is cursing?

He looked at his grandmother.

The grandmother sighed. The family members did not look at her face for the sake of everyone. She could not be too stubborn. If it happens, if something goes wrong, it’s up to me to say that she’s old enough to live long enough, then her family is in trouble, and outsiders are pointing, what should they do?

I can’t be an old lady, but she thought in her heart that origami still needs to be folded. She knows her grandson’s craftsmanship. Sending something to old friends, this can come quietly.

The grandmother said: "Forget it, the kids don't understand this. We are here to burn paper and I will talk to her at night as a dojo."

"You're so old, I'm afraid I won't be able to run the dojo at night," Uncle Long nodded, and the dojo will be set up for two or three hours. "You can talk for a while. If there is nothing at home, I won't do it here." Convenient, go to my sister's house to get it."

The grandmother’s old residence here was unoccupied all year round, so he only cared about the place of residence.

"It's okay, just clean it later." Grandma said.

"Well, don't come over the two little dolls, afraid they will say the wrong thing," Uncle Long said again.

I promised to my grandmother that I could only speak Miao when I was in the dojo, and even Miao has some taboos and can’t say the wrong thing, so people outside are generally not allowed to participate, like Ma Qinghui. Gu disciple of non-local disciples even refused to participate.

Having said that, Uncle Long took them to burn paper outside the house.

Lan He glanced at the hall, and during the stop of the spirit, the coffin should be left with a slit for relatives and friends to look at. But because she was afraid that Mother-in-law would "see" everyone, this time the coffin was not cracked.

It was dark in the hall, and it was not clear whether the dead were among them or elsewhere.

Lan He smelled it, there was a certain distance from it, and he could not smell anything...

"Liquor and fire paper. Take it out." Grandma had prepared the memorial supplies early. The fire paper was a whole knife. She sat and burned.