Many years ago, there was a child in my neighbor’s house. I called him Pan Pan. He was about 3 years old. He looked very cute. I often like to hug him everywhere to play. He also likes to play with me until one day, he The sentence scared me.
It was a summer, not far from the ghost festival on July 15th. After dinner, I sat at the door of my house to enjoy the cool. I saw Pan Pan playing at the door of my house and started. Tease him to play. It’s getting dark, I plan to hold him to play.
When we came to a bend, there was a small alley about 30 meters long. When we came to the entrance of the alley, I was about to go inside, and he started to struggle and follow me Said: “I won’t go, I won’t go.” It’s not like that at ordinary times. Why is he resisting so today? I asked him why, and he told me that there was a cat on the other side of the alley.
Children usually refer to things they don’t know and fear as “cats”. After listening to him, my scalp feels numb and my hair is standing up. I got up, I don’t know why, my feet were trembling, and I was a little afraid, so I returned home.
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The next day, I heard Pan Pan’s grandmother said that he had a fever, and went to the hospital for a fever reduction shot, and took medicine to rest at home. After another two days, I still didn’t see Pan Pan, but I didn’t care what happened to him either.
Until one day, I saw Pan Pan’s grandma burning paper money at the entrance of the alley, and I asked casually: “You started burning paper so early?”
Grandma replied, “I don’t know what’s wrong. My Panpan’s fever has not gone away completely. I always wake up when I sleep. I asked him what’s wrong and if he was dreaming, but he asked me to burn some paper money. This way he will have a fever.”
So, I told my grandma the last time I took Pan Pan to the entrance of the alley. Grandma sighed and said: ” It might be something unclean. In this alley, someone jumped off a building and fell to his death a few years ago… It’s been July and a half. Don’t let children go everywhere at night, especially in remote, unpopular places, children It’s easy to provoke those dirty things.”
I nodded, feeling a little guilty in my heart, but grandma didn’t blame me, so I went straight home. Behind him, only Grandma Pan Pandi was there alone to burn the paper, while chanting: “The child is ignorant, no wonder, my grandson has a fever that hasn’t been good. I will burn some paper money for you, forgive me.”
As a result, when I ran home the next day, I saw Pan Pan leaning against my grandmother, sitting at the door of the house chatting with the neighbors. At that time, I was wondering, are there really unseen and unclear things in this world?