My eyes fell, and I found that the three sticks of incense burned into two short and one long incense.
Boss Liu didn't understand what two short and one long meant, so he asked, "Mr., is something wrong?"
The old slave said: "People are most afraid of three longs and two shorts, and ghosts are the most afraid of showing two shorts and one long. This ghost is not willing to leave your house."
Boss Liu said as soon as he slapped his thigh, "What can I do about this? Old gentleman, you can think of a way. Anything will do. If it doesn't work, cut down the old locust tree at the door. I always hear people say, Lao Huai. Tree evil door."
As he was speaking, there was a "crash crap" sound suddenly, and the heavy rain fell.
The old slave looked at me and asked what I meant, I shook my head.
