"Ghosts?" Lin Tian lifted his head and stared at her blankly.
"Yes, ghosts!" As she spoke, Wang Lan's expression became visibly uneasy, and there seemed to be a hint of fear as well.
Lin Tian frowned, glanced at her, and said in a deep voice, "What exactly happened, tell me slowly."
"Mm." Wang Lan took a deep breath, waited for her emotions to settle down, and began to recount, "It's like this, not long after I came back last time, I heard that there were ghosts in my ancestral home."
"My ancestral home is in the countryside, and my grandparents are old; they didn't want to move into the city, so they stayed in the countryside.
A few days ago, my mother received a phone call from my grandfather, claiming there were ghosts in the old house. At first, we didn't believe it and thought the old people were having illusions. The family even tried to persuade my grandparents to come to the city.
But the old folks just didn't want to come over.
