Ethan Collins had never believed in ghosts. To him, they were little more than the stuff of urban legends and late-night horror films. But when the shadows of his past began to encroach upon his present, he found himself questioning everything he thought he knew.
Ethan worked as a reporter for a local newspaper in a northern provincial capital—a job that rarely saw much excitement. His life was routine and mundane, a series of predictable days punctuated by the occasional deadline. His colleagues, while friendly, were largely indifferent to the world beyond the newsroom. This complacency, however, did not shield Ethan from the underlying currents of office politics and personal vendettas.
One day, Ethan found himself on the receiving end of an unpleasant reminder of how petty grievances could spiral into significant personal turmoil. It all started with an incident that occurred during a celebration at the office. The event was in honor of Hu Meili, the department head, whose baby had just turned a hundred days old—a milestone in many traditional families.
Hu Meili was a striking woman in her early thirties, her demeanor both alluring and commanding. She had recently given birth to a child, a much-awaited event after several years of marriage. The office, as expected, was abuzz with preparations for the celebration. Ethan, who had always been somewhat skeptical of such events, had initially planned to give a modest gift. However, he found himself out of place when he realized that his contribution of one and a half months' salary was significantly less than what others had given.
At the celebration, Ethan's suspicion was further fueled when he overheard that most of his colleagues had given two months' worth of salary. Feeling slighted, Ethan's frustration reached its peak when, in a drunken state, he blurted out a comment about the baby's resemblance to the editor-in-chief. The remark, though unintended, sparked a series of retaliatory measures from Hu Meili and her allies. Ethan found himself constantly at odds with the office's stringent rules, which seemed to be applied selectively to his disadvantage.
Things came to a head when Ethan requested a few days off to care for his injured uncle. Hu Meili, ever the stickler for office regulations, refused his request. Her cold dismissal of his situation, coupled with her apparent indifference to his personal plight, led Ethan to a breaking point. In a fit of anger, he quit his job on the spot, leaving behind not only his position but also his remaining salary.
The next course of action for Ethan was to seek out solutions to a far more unsettling issue—his encounter with what he believed to be a ghost. Determined to address the supernatural disturbance, he decided to visit Qinglian Temple, a local monastery renowned for its supposed spiritual efficacy.
His journey to the temple was fraught with misadventures. From a mishap on the bus involving a fellow passenger's stolen phone to an alarming car accident, Ethan's day seemed determined to thwart his efforts. Arriving at the temple, he sought assistance from the monks, only to find that the head monk was in seclusion and the novice monks were not equipped to deal with ghostly matters.
Undeterred, Ethan was directed to a lay practitioner named Qingxian. Qingxian, a middle-aged man in casual attire, was known for his purported expertise in resolving supernatural issues. Though initially skeptical of Qingxian's unconventional appearance and approach, Ethan was desperate and willing to listen.
Qingxian spoke in cryptic terms about karma, fate, and the cosmic balance between good and evil. His explanations, while intriguing, did little to address Ethan's immediate concerns. As Ethan grew increasingly frustrated, he pressed Qingxian for practical solutions, only to be met with vague reassurances and philosophical musings.
Time was slipping away, and Ethan's efforts seemed futile. Disheartened and weary, he decided to leave Qingxian and seek help elsewhere. However, fate had other plans. On his way to the next temple, Ethan's bus ride turned chaotic once more. An abrupt stop caused him to lose consciousness, and when he came to, he found himself disoriented, standing in front of a familiar yet eerie sight—his neighborhood's lamb skewer stall, now shrouded in mist.
The misty street was deserted, and a haunting wail caught Ethan's attention. Following the sound, he encountered a woman in red, weeping inconsolably. The woman's presence and her cries stirred a deep unease within him. Despite his attempts to avoid getting too close, his curiosity and concern drove him to approach.
When the woman finally looked up, Ethan's heart sank. Her face, partially obscured and distorted, bore an unsettling resemblance to a figure from his past—a woman he had seen in a recent, nightmarish vision. Her eyes were hollow, and her smile was a sinister reflection of his fears.
The encounter was brief but profoundly unsettling. Ethan's scream broke the illusion, and he found himself back on the bus, shaken but resolute. The experience had left him with more questions than answers, but one thing was clear: his belief in the supernatural had been irrevocably altered.
In the days that followed, Ethan continued to grapple with his experiences. The ghostly encounter, combined with the ongoing personal challenges, led him to reconsider his place in the world and the choices he had made. His journey through the city, his interactions with the monks and Qingxian, and his ultimate confrontation with the ghostly figure were not merely a series of unfortunate events but a profound exploration of fear, belief, and the quest for redemption.
Ethan's story serves as a reminder of the thin line between skepticism and faith, and how personal trials can lead to unexpected revelations. In the end, whether or not one believes in ghosts, the experiences that challenge our understanding of reality can often lead to a deeper insight into ourselves and the world around us.