I am Lao Liu, a middle-aged uncle who loves to chatter. The things written in this book are all real things that I encountered or heard from my old neighbors.
Why do the wooden windows in the old house open and close by themselves in the middle of the night? Where does that old well halfway up the mountain in the countryside lead to? Also, when renting an apartment in the city, the sound coming from next door is not the sound of people walking...
An independent story in one night. It doesn't involve those who are bloody and horrified, nor does it pretend to be gods or ghosts. It's just a pure Chinese folk tale. After listening to it, it will make you feel scared. The more you think about it, the more something is wrong.
If you believe it, just enjoy it. If you don't believe it, it's okay. But one thing is, you must not take these old rules seriously.
