Fraternity of Queens Chapter 32

After returning to the tea house and going up to the second floor, she turned on the light. There were murals on the wall and a Buddha statue in front of the mural. Harper Hai silently burned a stick of incense and started cutting the rice paper. A four-foot piece of rice paper was cut into half and stacked up to almost a thickness. On the first piece of rice paper, I wrote the words "Feng Yingshou of the Underworld", and then I took a large aluminum basin and burned it in the basin. One by one, he carefully put them in for burning. Harper Hai never shed tears or said a word. She was thinking that as a rule, printed ghost coins are used to burn paper. If there are no printed ghost coins, then you have to use a hundred-yuan banknote to slap it on the white paper in reverse and back, and then it can be turned into dark money. But she directly Burning rice paper. 

Feng Ying didn't have much money in her life. Among the sisters, she seemed to be indifferent to money. She often bought pens, ink, paper and inkstones when she had some money, or traveled around. Feng Ying would be satisfied that she gave him rice paper instead of dirty money. The flames rise, like flowers blooming from a basin. But Harper Hai saw a strange sight. When these flowers were in the pot, they were bright red, but when they opened, the edges of the pot turned blue. The blue light reflected on the four walls and the floor, and there was actually something like this. Wave dynamics. What kind of fate is this? Feng Ying liked the color blue when she was alive. She had many clothes, blue shoes, blue handbags, and a blue car. She also went there in the end. The blue sky and the blue sea.

After burning the rice paper, the second floor was already covered in smoke. Harper Hai opened a window and saw the smoke drifting out the window, forming a blue river in the house. The river originated from the mural after the Luohan bed was replaced. The smoke gradually thinned there, as if the flying sky was rushing in from outside the sky. 

At that moment, Harper Hai was in a daze, feeling that the flying man at the top looked a bit like Feng Ying. That Feitian is the thinnest Feitian, and Feng Ying is also the thinnest among the sisters. Feitian's eyes were squinted, and Feng Ying's eyes were also small, and they often became thin when he smiled. Why didn't I feel this way before? I just realized it was so similar tonight. Is there a secret in everything? Look, that Feitian is holding a bouquet of flowers in front of his chest. Why is it right on his heart? Feng Ying's health has never been good, her stomach hurts, and she has to cover her heart with her hands from time to time. Harper Hai felt uncomfortable again. She sniffed and looked up at the ceiling. After she calmed down a little, she sat at the table and flipped through the scriptures. She brought these scriptures from Boss Wu's Buddhist hall and placed them on the second floor. Sisters who wanted to read them could borrow them from her and send them back after reading them. Harper Hai opened a book and remembered that Feng Ying and Wang Jilai had returned the borrowed "Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma" when they were painting murals that day. There was actually a page inside, with words densely written on it.

When reading a book, you cannot listen to what others say the book is about, but you must know the process of writing it and how to write it.