When I came out of my mother's belly, I closed my eyes tightly and said nothing.
After a while I ran out of energy.
That night, hundreds of ghosts were mourning inside and outside the courtyard.
The whole family was so frightened that they didn't dare to come out of the house to take a look.
There were so many ghosts that not even the underworld could come forward and lock me on the road.
This incident alarmed the underworld and attracted a mysterious man.
My dad saw him through the crack of the door. Unknown to him, he squeezed an unknown liquid from his hand and fed it into my mouth.
I burst into tears instantly.
Since then, I can see ghosts!
The headless ghost at the foot of the mountain is looking for his head...
The starving ghost on the roadside shows off his fragrance...
The dead old lady divides the family property...
The ghost baby whined and cried for milk...
It's trivial, but there are all kinds of things in the world.
One thought of life, one thought of death, life and death are only between one thought...
