Jiangxiu collected his blood and said it was too late to buy paper money tomorrow morning. I lay in bed looking out the window at the moonlight, looking forward to seeing the woman in white dress come back to listen to my explanation, but insomnia until dawn, also did not see her back.

Jiangxiu sleeps comfortably. He buys paper money early in the morning, wets it with blood, and takes me upstairs to the house opposite the old house.

When I came up, I saw my parents lying in the coffin. Jiang Xiu started burning paper money. I was worried about whether it could be done. He said that after...