It seems that although Sun Dazhuang got married, he had no children. It was considered particularly good to take care of his parents who could erect a tomb for him. Logically speaking, people like him who had no descendants were not qualified to build a tomb. Because there was no descendant worship, it violated ethics and morality for parents to sacrifice. Even if they no longer attach so much importance to ancient ethics and laws, parents can burn paper to remember him, but what if they get old?

It can be said that since the generation of Sun Dazhuang, the Sun family's lineage has been broken and cannot continue to reproduce.

I felt a little emotional in my heart. I didn't think much about it. I walked to the tombstone, took out the white paper, squatted down and began to ignite it.

But unexpectedly, something strange happened suddenly.

I took out the lighter and fired, and the flames flickered and went out in an instant.

There was obviously no strong wind around, so how could the fire go out?

I didn't believe that evil ignites again, and just like last time, the flames went out instantly.

Ignite and extinguish.

Ignite and extinguish.

...

This is true after repeated many times.

I checked the lighter carefully and found that there was still a lot of gas inside, which probably wasn't the problem, and I've used it before.

Or I didn't feel the breeze?

I was puzzled, and then I followed my previous actions of lighting cigarettes when I encountered strong winds in my hometown, put my arm in the hem of the t-plate, pulled my collar with my other hand, and then lit the fire.

"puff."

With a light sound, the flames went out in an instant.

This proves that it is not a problem with the wind. You must know that when I was in my hometown, the intensity of the mountain wind was much stronger than this. According to this method, I will try it all over the place, and there is no time when it cannot be pointed.

Since that's the case, then...
Chapter completed!