Bump into Ghosts

Grandma said, don't go near the old house in the back hill. But I don't believe in evil. I messed with that thing. I have to leave Qiwu Mountain. But why, he still came... - "A Yuan..." He shouted in my ear every night and held my ankle coldly. I don't know what he looks like, let alone what he is. Until, my life started to get weird... The signal in the rented house often failed, and the wild dog in front of the breakfast shop would bark at me. The old man scavenging would talk to the air next to me, and I began to find that I had a lot of bruises and red marks on my body for no apparent reason... - I returned to Qiwu Mountain, and I had to find out the truth. When I pushed open the heavy door covered with dust, I was shocked to see unknown red paint all over the wall, dragons and phoenixes dancing, and the handwriting of iron paintings and silver hooks came into view. A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan, A Yuan. A kite, a kite, a kite, a kite, a kite, a kite, a kite, a kite, a kite, a kite, a kite, a kite, you You are mine You are mine You are mine You are mine You are mine You are mine You are mine You are mine You are mine … The door slowly closed behind me, a chill ran down my back, and horror poured down from my head, and I heard his voice again. The low, lingering, warm breath hit the side of my neck. "A Yuan, you are back." "Then never leave." … [Before writing, I am not sure which person to use] Mission: Never give up