C104 A Human Face Behind His Head

“Go ahead,” I said weakly. I thought to myself, ‘I’m cold and dark here. I can even have a ghost talk to me before I die.’

The old ghost started to tell me a story. He said, “A long time ago, there was a man in his thirties. One day, he was washing his hair. Suddenly, he felt a strange itch on the back of his head. He scratched it for a long time, but the itch only disappeared after a long time