I consoled Chen Xiaomei that she should not be nervous, when the old woman let her lie on a chair. "What the hell do you want me to tell the truth?" asked Chen Xiaomei fearfully. "Why don't you just ask me if I don't?"

I can't help saying, "You just do it, and it won't hurt you."

"Oh..."

Chen Xiaomei was still lying on the chair cleverly, when I whispered to my wife, "After the end of the matter, can you erase her memory of this period of time? Is it not very good to hide her eyes from the ghost?"

The old woman calmly said, "Yes, but you need...