Who wanna hear ghost stories? Here is one. It's about the first seventh day after a death.My grandpa dead when I was little,and my family members asked a demon strike to do a rite for him. I saw this man killed a big rooster and used its blood to write some runes,then he sticked it on each door of our house. Later,he sprinkled some sticky rice in the front of doors. he told us, dead people's ghost would like to rush to return home on the first seventh day.If you saw a footprint tomorrow, then must the ghost left. I was so fearful,because I sleep alone and I was a kid.But I couldn't stay up that longer, anyway, I fell asleep that night with unsafe and scared feelings. The second day,when I woke up,I just screamed aloud,because I found a vague footprints on the sticky rice.