Aunt Zhang Tiejun, looking at Zhang Zhuqing's wife, my dead man, told me about such a thing, Mantou MountainThere were too many dead people buried on it. I have been buried in many generations. I don’t know how many tombs were buried on the mountain. There was an old man who watched the mountain in his seventies or eighties. He looked at the mountain to guard those who went up the mountain to cut trees in the middle of the night. I heard that this old man was so brave that he was companion with those ghosts every night, and he had nothing to do. But I heard that a few people who went up the mountain to steal trees were fascinated by ghosts. Just like my dead man, he kept putting mud into his mouth and his nose. What’s amazing is that later those people were the old man on the mountain who came to save his life. The old man peed at these people. I don’t know how the old man came to see the movement. Anyway, those people went to the mountain to kneel down to the old man the next day, and even brought several bottles of wine. Do you think this old man is powerful?
Aunt Zhang Tiejun continued to say that later he heard that the old man's children were not very filial. The old man stayed on the mountain every day, and was with the graves, and he didn't see his children pick him up for the New Year or something. The old man was old and died a few years later. After several days of death, a family living at the foot of the mountain discovered that his children came to collect the body and attend the funeral. After the old man died, there were more people on the mountain and around him who were fascinated by ghosts. A few of them were still crazy and had never heard of them so far. I think ghosts should also have rules for ghosts. It is not allowed to be fascinated by individuals!
Then how did your man get hooked on by ghosts? Tell me and listen!
The little girl is excited to hear it
At that time, the tractor he drove broke down and was repairing in the town. When he came back, it was already dark. There were many ghost lights on Mantou Mountain. Do you know what the ghost light is?
That was the light that only turned on during the holidays. I heard from my dead man that day, Mantou MountainThe ghost lights on the light were connected into a light array, and they were connected in rows. It looked really spectacular. My dead man urinated when he was afraid. You know, ghosts are afraid of peeing, especially women's urine. After urinating, the ghosts stopped invading him. But my man was so confused at that time that he shouldn't look back at that glance. When he turned around, the gods of his ancestors ran away, and the ghosts could come to confuse him without any obstacles. Are you surprised? He really saw that the ground was full of gold, and the golden eyes shook him dizzy. He stuffed Ah hard into his pocket, stuffed it all over. Later, I heard him jump into the pond. This jump saved his life. Later, after climbing up from the pond, he woke up and returned home safely!
Aunt Zhang Tiejun continued to talk, but she didn't expect that she could not escape her life after all!
My man died later and went there at a young age. It was all my fault that I was not very careful at the beginning. After he was enchanted by ghosts, I should have invited a fairy or Taoist priest to come home to do rituals to save the ghosts who were enchanted by him. Otherwise, if you listen to the old man in the village, sprinkle some black blood on his head, or go to the grave of the ancestors to worship him. It seems that this is all fate!
After that, I began to believe in Buddhism. On the first day of the lunar month and fifteenth day, I went to the temple to worship Bodhisattvas. I also paid special attention to my ancestors during festivals and festivals. I believe that this thing has been passed down for so long. I believe that it must have its own truth!
Aunt Zhang Tiejun continued to say that later he heard that the old man's children were not very filial. The old man stayed on the mountain every day, and was with the graves, and he didn't see his children pick him up for the New Year or something. The old man was old and died a few years later. After several days of death, a family living at the foot of the mountain discovered that his children came to collect the body and attend the funeral. After the old man died, there were more people on the mountain and around him who were fascinated by ghosts. A few of them were still crazy and had never heard of them so far. I think ghosts should also have rules for ghosts. It is not allowed to be fascinated by individuals!
Then how did your man get hooked on by ghosts? Tell me and listen!
The little girl is excited to hear it
At that time, the tractor he drove broke down and was repairing in the town. When he came back, it was already dark. There were many ghost lights on Mantou Mountain. Do you know what the ghost light is?
That was the light that only turned on during the holidays. I heard from my dead man that day, Mantou MountainThe ghost lights on the light were connected into a light array, and they were connected in rows. It looked really spectacular. My dead man urinated when he was afraid. You know, ghosts are afraid of peeing, especially women's urine. After urinating, the ghosts stopped invading him. But my man was so confused at that time that he shouldn't look back at that glance. When he turned around, the gods of his ancestors ran away, and the ghosts could come to confuse him without any obstacles. Are you surprised? He really saw that the ground was full of gold, and the golden eyes shook him dizzy. He stuffed Ah hard into his pocket, stuffed it all over. Later, I heard him jump into the pond. This jump saved his life. Later, after climbing up from the pond, he woke up and returned home safely!
Aunt Zhang Tiejun continued to talk, but she didn't expect that she could not escape her life after all!
My man died later and went there at a young age. It was all my fault that I was not very careful at the beginning. After he was enchanted by ghosts, I should have invited a fairy or Taoist priest to come home to do rituals to save the ghosts who were enchanted by him. Otherwise, if you listen to the old man in the village, sprinkle some black blood on his head, or go to the grave of the ancestors to worship him. It seems that this is all fate!
After that, I began to believe in Buddhism. On the first day of the lunar month and fifteenth day, I went to the temple to worship Bodhisattvas. I also paid special attention to my ancestors during festivals and festivals. I believe that this thing has been passed down for so long. I believe that it must have its own truth!