Once upon a time, there was a Taoist priest who specialized in making a dojo for people. One night, he came home after finishing work. Walking on the road, he kept hearing footsteps behind him. The Taoist thought someone was walking behind him, so he stopped and looked back. It was dark all around, and there was nothing. The Taoist thought he had heard it wrong and continued to walk forward, but the footsteps came again. The Taoist stopped and looked back, and the footsteps also stopped.
The Taoist was a little confused, and he did this two or three times. The Taoist was a little empty in his heart. But when he thought of it, he shouted loudly to strengthen himself.
However, no matter how much the Daoist shouted. As soon as the Daoist left, the footsteps started; if the Daoist did not leave, the footsteps stopped. The Daoist also tried to walk fast, but the Daoist walked fast, and the footsteps behind him were also fast; the Daoist walked slowly, and the footsteps behind him were also slow. At this time, the Daoist felt a little hairy in his heart and panicked.
However, this was not the end. Because it was a country road, it was late at night, and there was moonlight. The Taoist priest just wanted to go home quickly, but the field road was not fast.
As the Taoist was about to approach the entrance of the village, he saw a tall , human-like shadow standing in the middle of the road from a distance. The Taoist thought it was a human, so he shouted a few times loudly. But the shadow did not react at all. The Taoist was a little anxious and a little scared, wasn't there a footstep behind him?
The Taoist shouted loudly and walked forward, but the shadow still reacted a little. The Taoist only felt that his whole body was tight, and his hair stood up one by one, and he did not dare to move forward.
The Taoist priest stopped and squatted on the side of the road; he was extremely afraid. He did not dare to go forward, nor did he retreat, he was in a dilemma.
But squatting in the middle of the road is not the way. The Taoist priest can only strengthen his mind and strengthen his courage to walk forward. As he gets closer and closer to the shadow, the Taoist priest could only feel his heart skipping to his throat.
Finally approaching the black shadow, the Taoist priest shouted loudly, and his whole body seemed to be scattered on the ground. It turned out that the black shadow was a water wheel used by farmers to pump water.
The Taoist priest regained his senses and could not remember the footsteps behind him. He quickly returned home, told his wife about the matter, and slept on the bed with his head up. This sleep lasted three months, and the Taoist priest was sick.
Later, after the Taoist priest recovered from his illness, he stopped going to the dojo. He heard himself later say that the footsteps he heard were the sound made by the slippers he was wearing that day. This is what he later figured out.
Conclusion: It can be seen that there are no ghosts in the world. People are only afraid of ghosts because they are suspicious. Ghosts are all thought up and dressed up by people. Ghosts are not scary, but people are scary. People are scary, and sometimes they scare people to death.