Weird Talk About Rules and Slang in the Opening Propaganda

Dang, Dang, Dang! A soul-penetrating bell echoed outside the window. The man hiding under the bed desperately covered his ears and eyes, daring not to make any sound. He crawled out from under the bed only after the bell disappeared for a long time. Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, he saw his own shadow. In the shadow, the man's head was lifted by a ghost hand, and the other hand held a stick and hit him on the head. "Am I going to die?" But the bell didn't ring. A pair of thick hands caught the ghost? A pair of human hands. The ghost looked at the tall and mighty human in front of him in surprise. His arm was tightly grasped by this human. Before he could get angry, he just heard the man in front of him chuckle: "The poor monk is here to save the benefactor!" The human then waved his hand and slapped the ghost's head from his neck into his butt. "That's right, now you have legs from the neck down." The man looked at the people walking away and the ghost lying on the ground in a daze, and it took him a long time to react. "What's your name, benefactor!" "I'm just an ordinary person who likes to read." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.