This is something I heard from Grandma Wang in the village, which happened five years ago.
At that time, Grandma Wang's little grandson was still in elementary school, and she had to go to school every day to pick up her grandson.
One afternoon, after school, Grandma Wang picked up her little grandson from school.
Grandma Wang took her little grandson's hand and walked back, and the two walked through the streets and alleys into the small alley.
In the first courtyard of the alley, there lived an old man, who was probably over seventy years old.
At that time, the old man was sitting at the door, but he saw him sitting on a small wooden chair, leaning against the back of the chair, as if he was napping there.
The old man's hair was gray, his face was ruddy, and he was usually in good health, not sick or in pain.
When Grandma Wang walked to the old man's approach, she wanted to say hello to the old man, but she found that the old man was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep, so she didn't say anything.
Grandma Wang took her little grandson's hand and walked very lightly, lest she disturb the old man.
The youngest grandson was still young, and he tilted his head to look at the old man as he walked forward with his grandmother.
Suddenly, the little grandson whispered
"Grandpa is so weird today!”
Grandma Wang was stunned when she heard this, and hurriedly lowered her head to look at her little grandson.
She noticed that the little grandson was tilting his head to look at the old man, and there was a puzzled look in his eyes.
Grandma Wang hurriedly took her little grandson's hand and took a few steps forward, then asked in a low voice
"He's s*** weird?”
The little grandson looked back again, looked up at his grandmother and said
"He's wearing strange clothes and a hat today!”
Grandma Wang was shocked when she heard this, and thought:
"He's not wearing a hat!Could it be that this kid is not closed?”
So, Grandma Wang asked again
"What is he wearing?”
The little grandson thought for a moment and said:
"He's dressed in a dead man's clothes!”
As soon as these words came out, Grandma Wang's face turned pale with fright, and she hurriedly covered her little grandson's mouth with one hand and pulled him forward with the other.
The two soon returned home, and Grandma Wang asked the little grandson carefully, and the answer was that the old man was wearing a shroud.
At this moment, Grandma Wang was sure that it was impossible for the little grandson to tell nonsense, and most likely, the little grandson saw the old man's soul.
The next morning, Grandma Wang had just woken up when she heard a cry from her neighbor's house.
Grandma Wang hurriedly ran out to find out, only to learn that the old man of the neighbor had died violently.
Grandma Wang followed the villagers to the old man's house and saw the old man lying on the ground.
But I saw that he had already put on his shroud and hat, and it was exactly the same as the outfit that the little grandson had seen the day before. Article**, if there is any infringement, contact to delete immediately.