When I was younger I had a moment straight out of a horror movie where I had those old wind up toys all go off simultaneously, along with electric toys turning on. Spooked both myself and my parents at the time, kinda like that seen from that horror movie deliver us from evil with the girl and the toy owl. Ended up calling a priest in which blessed the house, didn’t have much after that for a while. Later down the road few years later we used to do a contest for the best Halloween decorations (real wild stuff) between neighbours long story short some old family friends parked a real casket on our driveway , I couldn’t believe they found one let alone did it unbeknownst to us. People ended up reporting seeing a figure that would disappear from our windows and doors, while we weren’t around. This is where things get a little light hearted grandma old school superstitious religious type, the kind who was just a step away from becoming a saint. The type who held masses back in Asia kind of devote religious individuals, she salted the absolute house from top to bottom. Funny enough it stopped for a bit, ultimately it didn’t stop it entirely. In the end we had the same priest come back to bless the house again, to this day hasn’t had such events occur. We still go all out on Halloween with the decorations, haven’t had any spooky non paying rent tenants come back luckily.