My uncle took off the lid on the new jar as my grandmother said, handed it to me, and walked aside without saying anything more.
"Xiaoxiao, I'm going to draw a talisman on the altar now, and after the painting is finished, I will ask Dezi to turn the ashes in the old jar upside down this new altar, when he falls, you must hold your breath, understand" Grandma explained to me.
"Understood" "Okay, let's get started" After the grandmother's words fell, she took out the brush and the cinnabar box from the cloth bag, and drew it on the new altar, and synthesized it in one go, and a zigzag talisman was drawn, and the grandma took out a piece of yellow table paper from the cloth bag and drew another talisman on the paper.
Although, I don't know what this talisman is for, but I can tell that the talisman on the jar and the talisman on the yellow paper have different patterns and should have different functions.
After the two talismans were drawn, the grandmother said to Uncle Dezi: "Dezi, come here, pour the ashes from the jar in your hand into this new jar in Xiaoxiao's hand, you must be careful." ” "Okay, I'll be careful."
Uncle Tokuko replied.
Uncle Dezi cautiously walked in front of me, and Uncle Dezi had something to do at this time, and walked to us and stretched out his hand and slowly twisted, and the lid on the jar that Uncle Dezi was holding, little by little, moved very slowly.
After the lid was opened, I heard Uncle Dezi, and I stretched my neck curiously to see what he was doing.
I heard my grandmother say: "Hey, hurry up and do your own business, curiosity is heavy, and it will kill you" And said to me: "Xiaoxiao, close your eyes, hold your breath, don't open your eyes, if you don't listen to your grandmother, if you hear it, something really happens, your grandmother can't save you" Grandma warned me very seriously, but I was afraid that I would be curious, so I didn't listen to her, and opened my eyes halfway to peek.
"Oh, I see, I promise not to open my eyes."
After saying that, I obediently closed my eyes and squeezed them out of shape very hard.
"Tokuko, pour it" "Good" Because I was holding the new urn, when Uncle Tokuko poured, he had to bring the old altar over, and when the things in the old altar were poured out little by little, a very strange smell rushed directly into my nose.
The smell was hard to describe, a little moldy, a little smelly, a little fishy, and very choking.
Anyway, the smell made me want to gag and I couldn't help but want to sneeze.
I frowned slightly, and when my grandmother saw my expression, she immediately reminded: "Xiaoxiao, you must not open your eyes, nor breathe, let alone sneeze and endure it again, it will be fine immediately."
"Hmm" Because my grandmother didn't let me breathe, and I was holding the jar in my hand, I could only use a nasal voice, and I hummed and told my grandmother that I understood.
Just when I felt that I was about to explode my lungs, I suddenly felt the jar in my hand shake, and then I heard the sound of the lid on it, and then, with a light in my hand, the jar in my arms was taken away.
Grandma's voice sounded: "Xiaoxiao, you can open your eyes, you can breathe" "Whew" I took a deep breath, opened my eyes, and saw that the jar had been held in my hand, and my grandmother was pasting the yellow paper talisman I had just written on the altar.
After I calmed my anger, I asked, "Grandma, didn't you draw a talisman on the altar, why do you have to paste a paper talisman again?"
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