Slicing a goblin for a meal

(1)When the whole neighborhood was thatched, my maternal grandfather said that his great-grandmother used to put a little bit of food on a brass plate and call it ghost food and put it in the corner of the light next to the barn overnight, and it seemed funny to him, so he imitated it from a young age and somehow continued to do it.
(2)Then, during my mother’s honeymoon, one day, after drinking alcohol in the evening, she suddenly said that she missed the neighboring bamboo gorilla in the middle of the night and left the house, saying that she would come back after a night’s sleep. The next day, at dawn, my maternal grandmother heard a lot of noise in the neighborhood, so she went out and found that the briquette fire in her friend’s house was wrong and the whole family was suffocating. When my maternal grandmother heard that, she thought my paternal grandfather had slept in the house and fainted.

(1)Then someone shook him and he woke up and his maternal grandfather was shaking him with his whole body soaking wet. So she thought she died from the shock and asked him to cross the river with her, but her maternal grandfather scolded her for killing a healthy person.
(2)It turns out that my maternal grandfather remembers seeing the gate of his friend’s house last night, but he has no memory of anything after that, and his voice is thundering in his head, and when he wakes up, he hears chickens clucking, and he’s squatting in the creek in the back of the neighborhood beyond his friend’s house.
(3)So he got up and came downstairs and saw all the neighbors gathered in front of his friend’s house, and his wife was passed out in the middle of it, and he rushed over.
(4)You’re confused, wondering what the heck this is, and then you remember what the voice that woke you up said… She said that the voice she heard was this.
(5)I don’t know if it’s a hallucination or real, but my family and relatives still believe that the ghost of my maternal grandfather haunted me all night and took me to the back mountain to save my grandfather.
(6)My maternal grandmother started making it after that, and she taught her aunts to do the same.