But despite this, the question cannot be avoided: 'How will I pay the rent?'
From the crematorium to the mashen, his answer came with a laugh in the gusty wind, 'With water, with honor, with faith, with the blood of the heart.'
The only problem with the question is that when it comes, it doesn't come alone. So another question has arisen, 'Will the rule of ghosts last forever?'
Hearing this, the sleepy Masipisi and the group of Mastuto-Pistuto put their hands to their ears and said, 'What a disaster. I have never heard such a question in my father's life. Then what will become of the eternal sleep - that most primitive sleep, the oldest of all awakenings?'
The questioner says, 'I understand that, but what can be done with a flock of the most modern nightingales and a group of the most present-day bargi?'
The Masipisi says, 'I will call out the name of Krishna to the flock of nightingales, and to the group of bargis.'
The old men became arrogant and said, "I will cast out the ghost as best I can."
The ghost's deputy rolled his eyes and said, "Shut up. The ghani hasn't stopped yet."
Hearing this, the country boy fell silent, then turned to lie down on his side.