42. Sleep on the graveyard steps and count the church bells

When I was young, I was most afraid of ghosts. At that time, I lived in a large three-entry courtyard. Originally, this courtyard was all my family’s property. In the early 1950 s, most of the courtyard was rented, leaving only a few wing rooms on the east side of the patio for my own use. In order to avoid communication with the new arrivals, our house has opened up all the inner walls, and several wing rooms have been connected into a long aisle, especially at night, which is especially dark. In addition, the house stipulates that only 1 15-watt light bulbs can be used for lighting, so where t......