"So, have you done something special before these things happen?"

"What? Is it a traitor? I didn't. It was the Chinese New Year at that time, and I didn't do anything. I just thought, and I didn't have a chance."

"Can you roughly infer the identity of that ghost from the things that appear? For example, gender, approximate age, what jobs you might be doing, and whether you have children..."

"I don't know...things...things are not unique, just things that are usually found in the house."

"You mentioned books, wallets and clothes, what are those?"

"I don't know... I didn't even look at it. As soon as I touched the things, I pushed them out of the bed. Once they fell down, they disappeared in a while."

"You have never done anything special, so have you ever put anything on your bed before?"

"No, nothing. There's really nothing. There's only four of us in the house, and there's nothing on my bed."

"Please recall carefully. The incident happened on the night of the first day of the Chinese New Year. What was put in bed that night?"

"The pillows and quilts are all old, and this kind of thing has never happened before. Apart from these... there is a book and novel, but I bought it two years ago. I have read it before, and this kind of thing has never happened."

"In this case, we cannot find clues from you for the time being. If it is convenient, can we go to your house to see it?"

"Yes, yes, you can go now!"

On February 17, 2001, I went to the client's residence. Audio file 00220010217(1).wav.

“It’s right here.”

Click!

"Come in. My parents and brother are not here today. There is the room where I sleep."

"Um."

Da, da, da, da...

"What, how?"

“Nothing.”

"ah?"

"There is nothing in the room, but this bed..."

"How is it? Is it a bed problem?"

"The yin energy is very heavy. There must have been a ghost in the bed."

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Really, really...really? What should I do if I do this?"

"That ghost is not here now."

"What should I do? I'm not here now, what should I do?"

"If possible, we need to wait until the evening to see the situation. The ghost appears at night, and we will destroy it only at night."

"But I, my family..."

"Don't your family believe in catching evil or ghosts?"

"I don't believe it very much. I didn't believe it before..."

“If so, you can choose to change a bed.”

"ah?"

"It's still early, so it's time to find a bed with the same one. This kind of shelf bed is very ordinary, and you should be able to buy the same bed soon."

"That's great! In this way, that ghost won't appear again."

"I can only say that the probability of not appearing is very high. It is not yet certain why he is obsessed with you."

"I really can't remember...I probably didn't do anything..."

On February 17, 2002, the bed was replaced for the client. The problematic bunk bed was moved to the office.

On February 18, 2002, there was no abnormality in the problem bed.

On February 18, 2002, I received a call from the client. The phone recording 2.

"Hello, Xiao Xian..."

"He's still here...he's here again...he's here again..."

"Did you encounter the same situation again last night?"

"He was lying next to me, and... he also met me... he met me..."

"Can you see you now?"

"good……"

On February 18, 2002, the client visited the audio file.

"Mr. Xiao, please use tea."

“…”

"Where did you get hit, Mr. Xiao?"

"Head...hair..."

"hair?"

"Yes...I felt...I saw that he was touching my hair...not touching my head, but raising my hand and touching my hair...very light...but...I got goosebumps on my scalp and skin. That feeling was so scary..."

"You said, did you see it?"

"Yes. I saw... I lay flat. In the middle of the night, I felt something and wind... I woke up and saw my hands... He was lying next to me, his head was next to the pillow, and he was touching my hair..."

"Can you tell if it's a man or a woman?"

"I don't know, I don't know... I just opened my eyes, and I've been stiff all night... He's right next to me... I don't know how long... He touched for a while, put down his hand, but he's still next to me... He's always around... He's looking at me, looking at me..."

"Have he done anything else?"

"No, it's gone...what else is there to do? Are you going to kill me?!"

"Please calm down, Mr. Xiao. Then do you remember when he left?"

"I don't know, I don't know! I'm all frozen, I don't know at all! My brother was shocked when he saw me in the morning and asked me what's going on... I... I was pushed by him and felt that I could move..."

"What did you do after we changed the bed yesterday?"

"No, nothing, really..."

"Mr. Xiao, we cannot solve the problem for you in this way. If you cannot make a judgment, can you tell us everything you did during the day on the first day of the Chinese New Year?"

"On the first day of the New Year, I wish my grandparents a happy New Year. I had dinner at home in the morning, made a New Year's greeting phone number, and took a bus to their house."

"What special content is said on the phone? Did you mention the bed and your home?"

"No, just congratulations on getting rich, nothing strange."

"So, is there anything happening on the road?"

"No, nothing."

"Which line is taken? Which stop is to which stop? Have you ever said anything on the road?"

"Road 641, Tianshan Road to Aiguo Road. I can't remember it when I talk to my family on the road... I haven't talked to strangers."

"Okay. What did you do at your grandparents' house?"

"I wish you a New Year, and then I played mahjong with them. After two rounds, my uncle and the others came. I gave up my seat to them and watched TV with my brother in the room. Later, the other cousins ​​and sisters came, and there were also a few little nephews. They were playing with them, so we were watching TV all the time."

“Did you say anything when playing mahjong and watching TV?”

"No, just chatting with ordinary family members, nothing said."

“What are you watching on TV?”

"The movie, the New Year's film a few years ago, seems to be called "New Year's greetings."

"Well. What's next?"

"I had lunch later. My aunt cooked it, and the dishes were just chicken, duck, fish and meat. I continued to watch TV in the afternoon, which was also a New Year's film. I really don't remember anything special."

“Where is on the way home?”

"It's still 641, and it's nothing. I haven't talked to strangers. Our family chatted with each other, but they didn't say anything about relatives. I really didn't think I'd say anything strange."

"After that, you got home with your family?"

"Yes. I went home and didn't say anything anymore, I went to bed after washing. I felt something was wrong that night. During the day, I really did nothing."

"Did you do nothing the night before?"

"No, huh... really... there is no... at all..."

"If this is the case, all of our business sell amulets. You can try it out if it works."
Chapter completed!