After my grandmother called me home in my dream, my spiritual energy revived

Chapter 98 My Ancestor is Me
Song Miaozhu: “…”

She suggested going to her shop simply because it was inconvenient in Cheng Ziyang's shop and she wanted to get things done quickly.

When they arrived at the paper shop, Song Miaozhu asked Cheng Ziyang to wait in the store first. She went to the back hall window and found an old enameled brazier.

The red wedding dress and embroidered shoes were placed in the brazier, along with two balls of alcohol to aid combustion.

Cheng Ziyang was about to light the fire when Song Miaozhu stopped her, took a piece of paper, wrote down the ghost girl's date of birth and death, and put it in the brazier.

"Okay, you can burn it now." Song Miaozhu said, "We have no relationship with her, and this isn't her grave. It's more accurate to write her name on it."

The flames quickly engulfed the wedding dress and embroidered shoes.

The connection between Zhu Fangling's tomb and the clothes in the world of the living is gradually weakening.

"Master, thank you!"

Zhu Fangling bowed from a distance before disappearing into the flames.

Cheng Ziyang suddenly asked, "Master Song, do you have any paper money or anything? I'd like to buy some to burn for her as an apology!"

"There are more in the attic." Song Miaozhu asked him to pick some.

While the fire was still going out, he burned many gold ingots and golden lotus.

Cheng Ziyang didn't take the paper clothes: "Master Song, don't you have any ancient paper clothes here?"

He originally wanted to burn a few paper clothes, but they were all modern styles. He felt that the female ghost who attached so much importance to the separation of men and women probably wouldn't like them.

"No." Song Miaozhu wanted to do it, but she didn't have the ability yet!

"If you want to burn clothes for someone else to atone for your sin, why not buy a few sets of Hanfu and burn them there? You know how to burn them so that they can be put into her hands."

Cheng Ziyang nodded, but before leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Master Song, will you accept me as your disciple? I promise to be there whenever you call, and I will follow your lead. I hope you can teach me a few of your ghost-seeing skills."

"..." Song Miaozhu: "No!"

She's still a half-baked person herself! Why would she accept an apprentice?
Seeing Cheng Ziyang lowered his head, Song Miaozhu reminded him because he was a very worry-free neighbor:
"If you want to see ghosts, you don't have to learn from me. I'm still learning myself. You can just learn a manual skill."

Cheng Ziyang looked up in surprise: "Handicraft skills? I see! Thank you, Master! Wait for my good news!"

Cheng Ziyang was blown away like a gust of wind.

“???” This guy just knows what he knows?

Song Miaozhu shook her head helplessly, closed the door of the paper shop, checked the curtains at the window, and after confirming that they were all closed, she said to the shop, "Come out!"

All of a sudden, little paper figures appeared from behind the counter, between shelves, and under tables.

The paper shop suddenly became lively.

"Go and move out some of the gold ingots and golden lotuses of every grade from the Ghost Shop warehouse."

It was getting dark, and Captain Li and his men were probably coming.

"Hmm... Let's move all the leftover inferior paper figurines upstairs up to the shelves downstairs! Start with the shelves by the door. There's no need to leave the shelves for the side dishes."

Anyway, her plan to purchase goods to sell in the underworld had already been approved by the Spirit Adjustment Bureau, and now the purchase point was also located in the pig farm warehouse. Even for large-scale purchasing orders, she cooperated with the express delivery points in the town to have them delivered to the pig farm warehouse.

The paper shop no longer needs to use a convenience store to conceal the whereabouts of its goods.

If we continue to run the convenience store here, and don't bother Boss Wu to make an extra trip, we have to let the paper man move the goods for the convenience store from the warehouse.

Either way is inconvenient.

The little income from the convenience store is not worth her doing this.

She simply cancelled the shop's business to avoid people constantly coming into the store to buy snacks and water, interrupting her paper-making. Even though the paper shop wasn't making much money now, Song Miaozhu didn't plan to close it completely. She could still keep the paper-made items that didn't sell well.

She doesn't have to come to the store every day. She can just leave her phone number at the door of the store, and those who know the goods and have needs will naturally come to her.

She can just come over like she did today.

It's not necessary to have people coming in and out of her house every day.

Today, the spiritual energy in Huaihua Lane and even the entire streets of Yuanshan Ancient Town has recovered a little.

While the little paper people were busy, Song Miaozhu was also busy making paper-cut items.

After she absorbed all the spiritual light spots near Huaihua Lane, voices were heard outside the store.

"Master Song must have gone out. There are no lanterns in the store." It was Captain Li's voice.

"Miaozhu said she was waiting for us in the store, so she must be there, probably in the back hall," said Zhao Mumu.

"There is a stranger in the store. I can feel it." The last voice sounded eerie, and it should be E Hongjuan.

After Song Miaozhu had the little paper figurine hide, she went to open the door and turned on the light switch at the door: "I'm here! With my third eye opened, it doesn't make much difference to me whether there's light or not."

"I knew you were here! Miaozhu, the Spirit Adjustment Team sent me here to assist."

After Zhao Mumu finished speaking, he looked at Song Miaozhu with some anticipation.

Song Miaozhu understood: "Has your third eye improved again?"

"Hehe!" Zhao Mumu laughed. "Originally, they sent my master here, but Captain Li just took E Hongjuan's urn to the woodcarving shop. I discovered I could see ghosts clearly, so I took over! But I still can't see the spiritual energy points."

"Now that you can see ghosts clearly, you're not far from seeing the spiritual light spots." Song Miaozhu said.

Captain Li listened to them talking about cultivation with curiosity, but he couldn't get a word in.

As soon as E Hongjuan entered the store, she was attracted by the golden ingots and lotus flowers.

"Oh my god! There are first-grade, second-grade, and third-grade ones!"

"Master Song, you must be a formidable paper-making master in the underworld!"

"It's a pity that there aren't any paper costumes of the highest rank. Fengdu has recently seen fourth-rank paper costumes, and that shop is called 'Anshou'. Are all paper-making shops called 'Anshou' this impressive?"

"Ahhh! I want it all so badly!"

"It's a pity that 800,000 yuan is not enough to buy them all!"

……

Zhao Mumu glanced at Song Miaozhu jokingly: "Your ancestor's shop is quite famous in the underworld?"

"That's right! It's a time-honored brand in Fengdu!" Song Miaozhu said proudly.

"What? Master Song? Anshoutang in Yinshui Lane is the shop opened by your ancestors?" E Hongjuan asked in surprise after hearing it.

"Yeah." Song Miaozhu was no longer afraid of others knowing.

Anyway, even if you see her in the underworld, you can't connect her with her in the world of the living.

The owner's certificate of the Heavenly Grade Ghost Shop is so unreasonable.

The spirit coordination team all knew that Anshoutang was related to her, so Song Miaozhu was no longer afraid that other ghosts would find out.

"Many of these high-quality paper figurines were sent directly to Anshoutang to be sold. Your compensation this time was quite large, and the low-quality paper figurines weren't enough for you to buy, so I brought some over for you."

(End of this chapter)