"Master, I also want to entrust a dream."

"Master, my family also has unfilial children and grandchildren. I heard that my current great-grandson only knows how to go to clubs and dance parties every day. I am so worried every day that I wish I could come back to life!"

"What is your great-grandson? My son is not filial. He is still in his 40s and still not married. He is going to die."

"My descendants lie flat every day."

"My descendants lie dead every day."

"My descendants are too poor to eat takeaway food."

"My descendants are so poor that they go to the trash can to find garbage to eat."

"When my descendants are hungry, they can even eat toilet excrement."

……

Hua Wan looked at the increasingly outrageous speech, and said in a low voice: "Do their descendants know that their ancestors are always comparing themselves like this?"

Cheng Yuan: "It's not to soften Chu Luo's heart, so that they can go home and entrust their dreams."

Song Miaomiao followed them, looking at the quarrelsome people with her head, she tilted her head, "Can't they go home after they die?"

Cheng Yuan stroked Song Miaomiao's head, "They are different from us, they can only stay in the cemetery for the rest of their lives."

Song Miaomiao: "Why?"

"Because this is a Fengshui lotus cemetery, even if someone who died in vain is buried here, his soul and body will be clear."

"This place is also equivalent to a formation. These ghosts are trapped here. They can't leave, they can only wait for reincarnation."

"And other ghosts can leave their tombs. But ghosts are very easy to contaminate the world, become paranoid, and turn into ghosts."

What's more, she and Song Miaomiao are like this.

If Chu Luo hadn't clarified their soul bodies every few days, they would have turned into ghosts long ago.

Cheng Yuan looked at Chu Luo, her brows and eyes softened a lot.

If it wasn't her who opened the cemetery, maybe...

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Chu Luo say, "It's too troublesome to draw one by one. I'll cast a spell here and let you dream together tonight."

"Tonight? In such a hurry? I haven't figured out what to say to them yet?"

"Then follow what the Master said."

"It's good to be able to entrust dreams, but I'm still picky. Think about it quickly!"

Chu Luo had already sat down cross-legged, and the whole cemetery became restless.

The ghosts rushed to tell each other, and all the ghosts began to think about who to entrust their dreams to and what to say!

Chu Luo had already sat down cross-legged, kneading formulas with both hands, chanting words.

After a while, a white light quickly spread out from where she was sitting as the center of the circle.

All the ghosts that touched the white light dissipated instantly.

……

early morning.

There are still crystal clear dewdrops hanging on the branches of the green leaves. The dewdrops roll over the leaves and hit the ground.

Several cars were parked under the lotus cemetery, and a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl got out of the car yawning.

"Just for a dream, I came here early in the morning. Is there something wrong? I finally took a day off from school, and I couldn't even sleep in."

Another couple walked out of the car, "It was your grandparents who had a dream last night, saying that they haven't seen you for a long time, let us take you to see them."

"You! You really have no conscience. When you were young, your grandparents loved you the most."

A family of three walked up with various offerings.

Ju Zhou was carrying a basket of paper money, looked left and right, suddenly his eyes froze, and he looked at a woman in a new Chinese-style dress walking down in front.

"I'll go, big beauty! I saw a beauty early in the morning. I'm so lucky today."

She quietly took out her mobile phone and took a few photos of the beautiful woman who was going downstairs in the distance, feeling very excited.

The beauty approached, her long skirt swaying, and the hosta on her head reflected a thin halo in the early morning sun.

When she saw their family, the beauty nodded to them and left with her friends.

"There is someone who came earlier than us." Ju Zhou's mother sighed.

Ju Zhou looked at the beautiful woman's back, and said doubtfully, "I always feel super familiar, but I forgot where I saw it!"

"It's so beautiful, maybe it's a star." Juzhou's father also sighed, "Let's go! Parents are waiting anxiously."

A day later, Jiangcheng Tuomeng was rushed into the trending searches.

The reason is that there is a rich second-generation blogger who shared on the Internet the process of going to sacrifice to his ancestors with his family. He said that it was because his parents and uncles all had a dream, including him also dreaming about his great-grandfather.

Regarding what Tuomeng said, the blogger said it was family privacy, so he did not disclose it.

But the extravagant process of the entire worship has attracted attention on the Internet.

What is even more interesting is the comments made by many people under this video.

【You may not believe me, I am also from Jiangcheng. My grandma, who passed away not long ago, gave me a dream and told me not to be sad. 】

[People from Tongjiang City, my dad woke up early in the morning and told me that my grandpa had a dream. 】

[From Tongjiang City, grandpa and grandma entrusted their dreams. 】

[Tongjiang City native, dead father Tuomeng. 】

br/>【I'm not from Jiangcheng, but my Jiangcheng ex-boyfriend is from Jiangcheng. He died in a car accident with Xiao Saner. He entrusted me with a dream and said that he still loves me the most. Wish me happiness!Dog man, he will never forget to harass me even after he dies! 】

……

Too many of the same comments set off a wave on the Internet.

And a high school student named Yiju Xiaozhou posted a Weibo, which blew up the entire Weibo.

【That day my parents said they were entrusted with a dream, and took me to pay homage to my grandparents.This was taken by me at the time, and I felt familiar from the beginning. It was only after I got home that I realized that it was Chu Yun Guanri, a blogger I followed. ps: The real person Chu Yun Guanri is more than a hundred times prettier than the one I took. 】

This Weibo quickly fermented on the Internet. 166 novels

The rich second-generation blogger said during the live broadcast that almost all his family members were buried in the Lianhuashan Cemetery in Jiangcheng.

As soon as these words came out, all the people who had been entrusted with dreams also said that their relatives were buried in the Lianhuashan cemetery.

Coupled with Yiju Xiaozhou's Weibo, netizens quickly deduced the whole process.

[So that is to say, the fairy goddess went to the lotus cemetery that day, and then... most of the people in the lotus cemetery gave dreams to their family members. 】

【Ahhh!I really want this dream service!I miss my grandma so much. 】

[I miss my grandma so much. 】

[I miss him, I don't know if he's okay over there? 】

【Mom and Dad, why don't they come to my dream! 】

Many netizens flooded into Chu Luo's Weibo account, asking if it was her?Does it have anything to do with her?

Ke Chuluo never responded.

Chu family.

Song Qianya was opening one jewelry box after another, and said to Chu Ran who was sitting next to her, "This is a new style from several designers recently, and I bought it for you."

"Mom, I love you so much!" Chu Ran hugged Song Qianya's neck, kissed her several times, and compared her neck with the necklace, "Does it look good?"

"nice."

"what about this?"

"It's also good-looking. I bought it specially for you to match. Of course it looks good."

The mother and daughter were talking, when the housekeeper yelled, "Master!"

Song Qianya and Chu Ran turned their heads together, their faces beaming with joy.

Chu Ran said coquettishly: "Mom, I told you! As long as we do this, the eldest brother will definitely come back."

She stood up and ran towards Chu Heng happily, but when she saw Chu Heng's angry eyes, she subconsciously stopped.

"Big brother!"

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