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I have personally experienced the spirits: the faces photographed on the vigil night

February 25, 2016 was the year the old man in my village passed away, and I still remember it vividly.

I was in my hometown in Hunan, the Taoist priest was doing things that day, we relatives were kneeling on the side of the vigil, somehow the candle lit in front of the old man's coffin was extinguished, and then suddenly the power went out, the old Daoist was frightened at that time, and heard others say that the next day the old Daoist did not come, sent his apprentice.

All of our relatives got together to play flashlights at that time, some people called to ask why the power was blackout, I used the shortcut key of my mobile phone to open the flashlight, because the hand shaking quick photo was also triggered at the same time, I took this photo, the Taoist priest was facing the old man's coffin, there was a human face next to his shoulder.

I have personally experienced the spirits: the faces photographed on the vigil night

<h1>Faces photographed on vigil night</h1>

At first, I thought that I would ask the old man's relatives about a certain relative, but they all said that they didn't know each other, but at that time, all the relatives we knew in the spiritual hall were relatives we knew, and I was afraid that I couldn't tell other relatives about this photo.

I was very scared and went to bed, that night I was pressed by the ghost, I could open my eyes but my body could not move, I shouted loudly but I just couldn't make a sound. You can see a black shadow next to the bed.

Later, a chicken told me to control my body, and I told my parents about it and they let me take the train home alone. From then on, every time I went back to my hometown, I would burn paper in the hall where my grandfather died.

I've always kept this photo on my phone and don't want to delete it, because it's a kind of evidence that my grandfather still exists. I believe that there are ghosts in the world, which is a kind of sustenance in my heart, so that I know that my grandfather must be living well in the world of Ning.

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