I remember the old man told such a story. There was a couple who lived in a newly built small house on the first floor and the first floor. They had been married for a year. They were very loving and very happy. Unfortunately, the husband got a strange disease and died suddenly. The woman was very sad.

It’s endless. The widow is timid. Her husband has been dead for half a year, and she stays alone every day.

She was really scared of having an empty room, firstly for ghosts and secondly for bad people. Therefore, she closed the door very early every night and went to bed. She didn't dare to turn off the lights while sleeping, thinking that turning on the lights would make her braver. One night, as soon as she closed her eyes, she heard someone upstairs.

Many people were talking and laughing, both men and women, and her husband's voice was faintly heard.

For a moment, her whole body was numb, and her hair stood on end. She was wrapped in the quilt, not daring to breathe out. After a while, she secretly raised her eyes and glanced upstairs. She saw a row of men's and women's feet hanging at the entrance of the building, hanging there.

The ground shook, and she was frightened to death. She hurriedly knelt on the bed and bowed to the person upstairs, calling her husband: After you leave, I will obey

Be a woman, serve your parents-in-law, and do nothing bad. If you need money, I will burn it for you right away. If you are lonely, you can find another virtuous and beautiful wife to accompany you. I hope you will remember the old love between husband and wife and don't scare me again.
Chapter completed!