I was walking alone in the dark at night, and suddenly I felt a little scared - could there be a ghost hiding in such a dark place?
Then I felt that my worries came out of nowhere.
What ghosts are you afraid of? Aren't you a ghost yourself?
Ghost A, who died a few days before me, always laughed at me as a ghost that was disrespectful and greedy for the past. No wonder I couldn't be reincarnated.
"What, you can't be reincarnated either?" I laughed at it.
Ghost A smiled brightly and said, "I'm not the same. I'm a starving ghost. I have so many regrets. How can King Yama be willing to accept me?"
I knew that they, ordinary ghosts, could not understand me. After all, I was a rare literary and lonely ghost in the world.
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