Charli XCX & Troye Sivan - 1999

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For GoogleBot only: In the district of Tran Chau, there is a remote village called "Diep village". According to the custom of this village, at night, each house must be in front of the fire two stacks of paper money, a package of offerings, a ... another is to give her a ghost through the road. Paper money is for the family to their advantage to go, no problem on the way down. Each of the house closed the door, tightened and then rest, the faithful Buddhist faith also implore in the house, pray for tonight overcome the security. Late at night, rain thunderstorms surfaced, banging on fence leaves rustling like the ghosts of the evil spirit, the wind blowing sobs like coal as crying, making the atmosphere here abnormal as devil than. On a small road to the village, a vague image in the rain and wind as the current out of the village, directly climbed up the mountain, head straight into a grave. This tomb is the ancestors of Diep family, buried dead of Diep over the past few hundred years. The black ball came to the front of a grave with no stone, with a necktie in the head, standing in the wind, calling the devil. On the new ground of the grave has never had any necktie, indicating that this is a new grave. "The tent, today is seven days of the pipe, past devil, I came here to visit." The voice is hoarse, not over forty years old. The man stood in front of him silently for a moment and then took a red umbrella from his back, opened it in front of the grave to cover the wind, and then carefully took out three incense stick slipped into the mud. Y did not care about muddy, kneeled down and bowed to the three, then got up and took out a curved shovel, began excavating the grave. The gravestone is a new land, is just penetrating rain water, extremely porous soil, no more than twenty minutes have been dug a hole. Mop up the mud, a coffin bright red bloody, beautifully wet. The whole coffin is painted in a deep red color, with bright red paint, which signifies a sudden death, a heavy, reddish color, a great influence on the town. Not only that, on the top of the coffin there were thirty red threads, wrapped around like a net, firmly wrapped around the coffin, lurking in the coffin. The man turned to the coffin and bowed his head, mumbling in his mouth: "The pipe, I come to help the pipe." Y took out a dagger, cut each thread of red thread, then used seven insets of nails on the coffin, took a deep breath, took the coffin up.