A girl had an urgent matter to attend to and had to pass through a cemetery at midnight. She held her breath, her heart pounding, feeling as if someone was following closely behind her, ready to pounce. Suddenly, she saw a tall man ahead, leisurely walking as if he were intentionally waiting.
Feeling relieved, she hurried up to him and said:
– Excuse me, could I walk with you? I’m so scared! You probably don’t fear ghosts, do you?
The man slowly turned his face towards her, looking at her with hollow eyes, licking his lips, and said:
– When I was alive, I was just as afraid of ghosts as you are.
