Two years ago, I had a high fever and my grandfather was a yin-yang man. He had no choice but to go up the mountain to find a cure for me. I recovered, but half a month later, my grandfather hanged himself from the beam of my second uncle's house! Two years later, I actually saw my grandpa again in front of my second uncle's house! That night, someone was singing an opera in the village. I rushed there to join in the fun, and actually listened to the ghost opera all night with a group of ghosts! As everyone knows, this is just the beginning...
