C168 Could He Just Die a Little Farther away(4)

"I've already given you the offerings, why aren't you mine?"

Ou Ruoli looked at the so-called offerings and asked, "Are you sure they're for me and not for raising little ghosts?"

Qin Yuanfeng blinked his eyes and said, "Why isn't this an offering? I think they even burn this during the Middle Ages!"

"The Zhongyuan Festival burns paper money to give money to our ancestors