Seek some real rural ghost stories, which should be true.

In my hometown, one night, I had to pee, so I got up and went to the toilet. Just finished, because grandma's house is a yard with a mountain behind it, and I just felt a cold wind when I got out of the toilet door. Then I looked on the hillside and there was a red thing floating in the air. I thought I made a mistake, but when I looked again, it was gone. Just about to go back to sleep, the red light appeared again. The next day, grandma told me that a chicken died without scars, and I don't know how it died. I told my grandmother after listening. My grandmother was shocked and told me that a man died in the town just before today. I felt terrible after listening to it, so I dared not go again and left that day. I told many people, but they didn't believe me. I hope you can believe me.