"There's a ghost on Ghost Head Mountain, I'm absolutely sure of it. I can see vague human shapes among the trees in the mountains, hear some inexplicably strange calls, and even feel their densely watching eyes. I'm very afraid..."
"But what I'm afraid of is not the ghost, but the fact that the existence of ghosts in this world might be exposed."
"Whether it's the world or the entirety of human society, both are built on a material foundation. If such an incredible, unexplained existence as 'ghosts' becomes visible to the public eye, I can hardly imagine what will happen. Perhaps the collapse of fundamental science, or maybe the entire social order of humanity crumbling? I dare not think...nor do I wish to."
Gu Pingsheng, reading this far, couldn't help but say, "Mr. Li is an excellent person."
"Mm." Feng Xiuxue responded softly.
Li Mu's writing wasn't very organized, but this kind of text, written as an emotional outburst, made it easier to see the author's thoughts.
