To my surprise, the set of garments stopped at a pig farm. A horrible stench exuded from the pigpen; I realized that the pungent smell we had smelled today was actually pig dung.

Does it want to get into the pigpen? 

As I had guessed, the ancient garments eventually flew into the pigpen. The moment the clothes entered the pigpen, the herd of pigs awoke and scattered in fright. Some of the pigs even tried to bite the ancient clothes.

The ancient dress struggled hard, and I could vaguely hear the cry of a woman.

I was dumbstruck. Although she was now a soul, she went through this inhuman torment every...