There are some things in this world that Taoist priests from Maoshan dare not touch, immortals from Maoshan dare not touch, and corpse hunters from Jiangxi dare not touch them.
The older generation in Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan and Chongqing all knew that if something really happened, there would be only one person to call in - Duangong.
They don't wear robes, don't count fortunes, and don't set up stalls. I'm usually just like you, a farmer, a shop owner, and a small shop owner at the entrance of the village. But if something happened in the middle of the night, he would be the first one to be woken up.
Doing red and white things, honoring wishes at the altar, asking gods to send ghosts away, wearing old clothes and a wooden box, you dare to enter the most dangerous door.
The older generation said that Duan Gong paid for his life in exchange for this bowl of rice.
When I was a child, I saw the Duan Gong Qing Altar with my own eyes. What happened that night will never be forgotten in my life.
Today I will talk about how Duan Gong's life was changed.
Reader comments
My heart is heavy. It's not that I was scared by ghosts, but that I saw through the helplessness of the people in the mountains. When the gongs and drums of the Nuo ritual are sounded, evil spirits are driven away and people are saved. Behind the magical stories are all the joys and sorrows of the rural world.
My heart is heavy. It's not that I was scared by ghosts, but that I saw through the helplessness of the people in the mountains. When the gongs and drums of the Nuo ritual are sounded, evil spirits are driven away and people are saved. Behind the magical stories are all the joys and sorrows of the rural world.