My name is Yingling.
The cherry tree at my home died.
My father buried my mother’s body beneath it.
The cherry tree came back to life and bore big, sweet cherries.
Everyone in the village loved eating cherries.
It started to rain.
Two Taoist priests came to the village.
The senior priest made love with that person beneath the cherry tree.
I gave the cherries to the young priest.
He said he didn’t eat bloody things.
I asked him, “Can you see ghosts?”
He said, “Everyone in this village is surrounded by ghosts. But why aren’t you?”
Theme: Use traditional Chinese ghost stories to promote traditional Chinese culture.
