I was in middle school. I often visited my grandmother (nani). One day I saw family members gathered at a place with another person in white dress and turban; a religious man; all looking toward ceiling and an empty bottle was placed on a table. They signaled me to keep quite. I saw some smoke in a part of the ceiling and the person in white dress communicating with that smoke/jin. He asked jin to leave the house otherwise face fire. He was reciting some thing? All of a sudden that smoke started entering the bottle. The bottle was capped. Jin asked to release him, but the performer asked jin to leave and leave some sign that should show his departure.
Jim promised not to come back. He uncapped the bottle. Smoke gone. A small wall on the roof fell down. While escorting the performer to the gate, we saw lot of stool/feces spread on a wall in the corridor.
I heard lot of stories about jins but that I personally witnessed.
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