"Haha, you can't believe it, your dad left you a pretty big house!"
On the night of his eighteenth birthday, Yi Yuanguang learned that he actually owned an apartment in this city where housing prices were skyrocketing, and was ruthlessly kicked out by his uncle and aunt who had raised him for eighteen years...
Coincidentally, this night is also the Ghost Festival.
"Today is the half of July, the night of the Zhongyuan Dynasty, and hundreds of ghosts are walking at night..."
Next to the ancestral house of the "mansion", with the sparkling light under the moon, several sections of withered bones were rowing hard in the water, as if they were trying to push the water lantern further away.
A classmate named Yi managed to knock himself out before being frightened to death, thus averting a tragedy. Because the next scene after he closed his eyes was a crowd of ghosts "whooping" surrounding him and watching him from all directions and 360 degrees without blind spots.
Ghosts: Hush - the master is asleep, let's not disturb his rest, please keep your voice down and continue playing!
Idea: I suddenly had an idea and wanted to write a story about waiting.