Ghost stories, hurry up, be scary.

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I took my little niece out for a walk last night. Although this little guy is usually timid, he is always happy when he goes out to play and runs out happily.

After exiting the elevator door, she suddenly refused to leave. She hugged my leg tightly and kept trying to hug me. At first, I thought it was her acting coquettishly and ordered her to leave alone.

Finally, he dragged her to the street. She immediately felt better, running rampant on the sidewalk, pointing at the moon and giggling, watching the cars coming and going and calling out.

Looking at how energetic she is, I feel old.

The computer at home was not turned off, and she was worried about it, urging her to go back, so she went back unhappy.

When we were almost downstairs, she stopped moving again and hugged my legs tightly, trying to hug me.

Usually, she seems to be so cheeky and clingy only when strangers tease her, or when some noise scares her. In most cases, she is stubborn. , with a little bit of pride, a little bit of attitude that I don’t want to play with you.

I looked carefully in front of me, and there was no one there.

Even if the street lights are broken, it will be dark for dozens of meters around, but the lights are bright all around. The security guard of the hotel next door is only a hundred meters away from us, and there are also doormen. The security is quite good, so it shouldn’t be a problem. Someone will sneak in.

I held the poor little girl’s hand and coaxed her to go, but she refused. I kept talking to her, but she still didn’t move. Then I somehow recited “Namo Amitabha” and she suddenly recovered. Okay, stride forward.

When I got home, I remembered that a person had died downstairs. He jumped from the fifteenth floor. I sat in front of the computer and started to feel terrible

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Our downstairs neighbor

The male host is my mother’s hometown

The female host is an honest woman who doesn’t like to talk

There was a little boy in his family who was 3 years younger than me

The mistress of this family died many years ago, and her death was very mysterious. I remember that I was in high school at that time and had eaten For dinner, my mother and I went to the neighbor's house next door. Around 8 o'clock, we heard a loud sound, like something falling to the ground. The neighbor's aunt opened the door and listened carefully. The corridor was very quiet, there was no sound at all, and everyone didn't pay attention and continued talking.

Because our home is a micro-city, if something happens, it will be known to the whole city in half a day. On the early morning of the second day, an old man was fishing in Qingnian Lake, and suddenly he found a bowl-sized fish on the lake. Something was floating. He was curious and asked someone to salvage it. What was picked up was a female corpse. The woman was smiling, with dark red blood flowing from her ears and corners of her mouth. There were signs of being beaten. It was very strange that people who died in the water were not supposed to float on the water, so how could they stand upright? In the water. The police arrived soon and it was discovered that she was my downstairs neighbor.

I think the police there must have been bribed by the man downstairs. This matter is unknown. Legend has it that the woman was killed by the man. He had an argument with the woman the night before yesterday. He hit the woman and kicked her down the stairs, or not just kicked her down, but maybe pushed her into the lake.

Later, everyone forgot about it. One day I went to a classmate’s house to play. At noon, suddenly there was a strong wind, thunder and lightning, and the sky became like night. There were huge lightnings in the sky. After that, it rained heavily for half an hour. When I returned home in the afternoon, my mother said that today was the day of the funeral of the woman downstairs. When the lightning struck, it seemed as if it was in front of my window (it should be her window). (we went up and downstairs before), a big tree was chopped down, and it was on fire. The fortune teller said that the dead woman was the Smiling Buddha, who would not speak to mortals, and that there would be strong winds and heavy rain during the funeral.

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The largest haunted incident in Hong Kong history

This story was heard by my father when he was young. About forty years ago, a haunting incident occurred in a certain building in Yau Ma Tei that shocked Hong Kong people. I believe most of the elders today have heard about it. At that time, this incident caused a sensation in Hong Kong and was published in newspapers. Headlines, the police also dispatched armored vehicles. . . . .

, how did the incident happen?

My father was working in the lumber store opposite the building. He was just an apprentice at the time. He was friends with the employees in the restaurant next door, and the neighbors upstairs were also familiar with him. The floor is under construction, so from time to time, neighbors passing by will stop and chat for a while.

One day, when a certain lady was chatting with my father, she said: "I live on the fourth floor, and there is a ghost in the room opposite my house. Every night I see someone playing sparrows in the room opposite. Sometimes there are four people, sometimes there are five people, all wearing all white clothes. Sometimes there is one standing in front of the window with no head. Sometimes it is floating around in front of the window, so scary."

So my father asked her: "Is it shocking? Is it dazzling you? Your unit is across the road from the opposite unit. Is it because you are wrong?"

A certain wife replied: "Definitely not. I have seen it several nights in a row. There is no reason why I am dazzled."

After that day, my father was also confused by this lady and would look across from him from time to time during work hours. He looked at the unit, but he didn't see anything, probably during the day, plus the unit was on the fourth floor, so he "found nothing."

A few days later, when he was eating in the dining room next door, an employee said to him: "Recently, every night at about nine o'clock, there is a call to order takeout. Every time the takeout is four The bowl of porridge was ordered from the unit in the building opposite (he pointed to the unit that was supposed to be haunted by ghosts). The first time I served it, I felt it was weird. I knocked on the door and someone opened the door to the unit, but it was only a door wide enough for my hand. During the gap, a hand stretched out and took four bowls of porridge, and he paid for it. I counted the amount on the spot and it was correct, so I put it in my pocket and returned to the dining room. When I handed over the count, I found that I had just All the money was gone. I suspected that I had been cheated, so I paid out of my own pocket.

The next day, around the same time, there was another takeaway with the same food and location, so I woke up. I was careful not to be deceived again. I was sure the money was in Hong Kong dollars, but when I returned to the dining room to hand over the money, it turned out to be a different one. So I told the waiter, but he didn't believe me. On the third night, It was exactly the same, so the boss asked a waiter to deliver it, and the same thing happened."

That night, the unit also ordered takeout, and the boss went out to deliver it himself, but he couldn't get it. The result was the same. The whole incident spread throughout the street that night, and the boss also called the police. So the police went to the scene to investigate. They went to a unit above the dining room to see what was across the street, and found four people there. The headless man is hunting sparrows.

The incident came to light, and reporters conducted interviews one after another. The police also dispatched a large number of police officers and armored vehicles. Many citizens also watched nearby. Everyone saw the four ghosts. Later, the police sealed off the unit. , similar incidents never happened again. Now the building has also been renovated. It is believed to be the largest haunting incident in Hong Kong's history!

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It was the summer of 1999. My sister was seventeen years old and studying in a technical school. The school allowed students of their generation to take summer vacation. They all went to a shopping mall to intern as sales assistants. This group of classmates loved to join in the fun when they were young, and there were always a lot of people together at work and off work.

One night, they worked the evening shift and got off work at ten o'clock. This group of students still walked together. Some rode bicycles, and those who did not have bicycles were carried by other students. There were about seven or eight men and women, talking and laughing along the way.

The shopping mall is in the old city of Beijing, and these children basically live in various alleys in Huangchenggen, so they always take shortcuts and go into small alleys along the way.

One of the male classmates is Zhang Ming (forgive me for giving him a pseudonym here), who is my sister's classmate. He was one of those who didn't have a bicycle and was taken in the back seat of the car by another boy.

The car drove to a dark alley, and while everyone was still joking and chatting, Zhang Ming suddenly fell off the back seat and sat on the ground. Although it was dark, everyone was familiar with the road conditions here. There were no bumps and bumps in the road, and the people and cars carrying him did not shake at all. But Zhang Ming fell down inexplicably, fell down, and sat on the ground.

It is conceivable that a boy of 17 or 18 years old should be able to recover even when it is more dangerous, not to mention falling by himself when the speed is not fast. He stood firm on the ground---then the others started to laugh at him, leaning forward and back. Of course, they also knew that nothing serious would happen if he fell from such a low place, so no one came to pull him up, and they just thought he was out of trouble. A big ugliness.

The boy named Zhang Ming got up from the ground. Naturally his face was red and his ears were red. He hurriedly said that someone was clearly pulling him just now, so he fell to the ground. Everyone booed him, and some said, "You're a liar. You fell down yourself and said someone else pulled you. Where is there anyone here to pull you?"

He was still unconvinced and insisted that he was pulled down. No one pursued the matter further and continued walking until they returned home one by one.

When Zhang Ming arrived at work the next day, everyone else was shocked. Because his arm, on the upper arm, had some very obvious scratches, criss-crossed, and it looked like the blood had just dried. These scratches were not there until he fell the day before.

Everyone became a little quiet. Only Zhang Ming himself was still nagging about the fact that he was really pulled down. Some girls couldn't help but get slightly excited after hearing this.

I found out about it that night. My sister came home from get off work and told me the story, which was vivid and vivid, especially when describing the scars. She was not very scared, but I was extremely nervous because it was the first time I discovered that supernatural events could be very close to me.

Hey, this is nothing special, my sister added nonchalantly, Zhang Ming is always a yin and yang, and this is not the first time he has bumped into something unclean!

I hurriedly asked what happened, and my sister said the following: Zhang Ming and his sister both have yin and yang eyes. Once, the two siblings saw someone downstairs when they were taking out the trash and shopping. The headless man was walking around; another time, when his sister went downstairs, she found a big snake coiled on the stairs. She was so frightened that she ran back. When his brother-in-law heard about it, he immediately went out and searched the entire corridor but did not find it. They didn't even see the so-called snake, or even a rubber pipe that looked like a snake. Afterwards, they knocked on the door of every house in the unit and asked if they had seen any snakes escaping into their house or if a snake had escaped from their house. , no answer.

As for the last story my sister told me, since she had only heard it, I didn’t believe it at the time. I just listened to it as a story to scare myself.

This incident was over in the past, and my sister never mentioned it again, so I didn’t consciously remember it. Then came the long and hot summer. My sister and her classmates still went to work in three shifts, and their schedules were extremely chaotic.

About a month later, one day during the day, my sister happened to be working shifts at home. I didn’t know why she didn’t go to work, so the two of us were watching TV and chatting at home. I remember clearly that it was already late in the afternoon, the phone rang, and my sister answered the call. It happened to be her, and it sounded like she was a classmate.

I sat aside and listened to her greetings for a few words, then my voice changed and I said in a trembling voice: Zhang Ming, it’s impossible... Don’t kid me... How is it possible? ! Okay, okay, let's meet tomorrow...

At this time, the name Zhang Ming suddenly jumped into my memory, reminding me that this was the person who was pulled off the bicycle last time That boy.

Then, my sister hung up the phone, turned around and said to me: One of my classmates died.

We both stared at each other for a long time before I asked: You said it was Zhang Ming. Is this Zhang Ming the same Zhang Ming who was pulled off the bicycle last time?

She nodded.

I asked her what happened again, and she said that when Zhang Ming was on vacation, he drove to Beidaihe with his sister and brother-in-law, and there was a car accident. There were three people in the car and no one was there. A lifetime to return.

Now, when I think about what my sister once said, both Zhang Ming and his sister often see unclean things, and they still get chills. I mentioned this to my sister a few days ago. She looked miserable and shook her head silently. I believe it was a very bizarre experience for their classmates who had witnessed some scenes in that year

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I had a near-death experience when I was a child. Please write it down for everyone to read.

It was the winter when I was sixteen years old. I suffered from severe myocarditis and was admitted to the best hospital in Hangzhou. It was in the afternoon when I was pushed into the ward, and my father went back to rest first (because stayed with me all night in the emergency room), my mother stayed at my bedside.

Suddenly I felt my heart beating strangely, so I asked my mother to go find a doctor. When the doctor came, I heard him say, Oh no, my heart has stopped (I was hanging). Monitor), at this time I felt so light, floating upward as if I had escaped gravity. The chaotic sounds around me got farther away little by little. It felt so comfortable. I floated higher and higher, almost reaching the ceiling. I felt a sudden stab of pain and pulled me back to bed. It was a nurse who was giving me a cardiac shot, and then a bunch of white coats came to rescue me. Afterwards, my mother told me that my heart stopped for a minute that time. .

In the next few nights, I became more and more unwell. The professor who was treating me asked my parents to prepare my funeral (I learned this later and did not dare to tell me at the time) , one night, (I later learned that the doctors didn’t think I could survive that night, and two doctors stayed up all night so I didn’t dare to go to sleep), I fell asleep in a daze. Because I was breathing hard with all my heart, I didn’t know anything about the outside world. I don’t know, but I suddenly dreamed that my dead grandfather was chasing me. I ran and climbed down from the balcony on the third floor (my grandparents’ house was on the third floor). I even stopped a car to prevent him from catching up, and I kept running. , I woke up while running. My parents kept rubbing my hands and feet that night, fearing that my hands and feet would gradually become cold if I fell asleep. I think maybe I didn’t want to die, so I struggled to wake up from the coma due to lack of oxygen. My grandpa liked me the most and was the closest to me when he was alive. I think he probably wanted me to accompany him, but I was too young and didn't want to die, so I ran away.

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First of all, I want to say that this is indeed what I have experienced. When I was in high school, one of my classmates who was very good at acting lost his father. As a good friend of his, I kept vigil with him at that time. It was about 3 o'clock in the morning and we were all tired. Suddenly, I heard something behind me. There was a small sound, and he and I turned our heads and saw that his father was already sitting in the coffin. Everyone present was screaming. Later, the Taoist priest said something about corpse transformation and laid his father down. On the second day, his father’s nose kept bleeding, and now every time I think about it at night, I can’t sleep.

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Actually, I used to I have always been confused about the existence of ghosts, until my grandfather told me an unforgettable story. When he was young, he lived in an old house in the house of a friend who was very close to him and did business with him. The day after his wedding, his new wife (my grandma) was combing her hair in front of the mirror and suddenly screamed. My grandpa asked her. She said that when she looked in the mirror, she saw a child behind her and on her shoulder. Looking at her in the mirror, my grandfather thought that someone's child was hiding on the beam to scare her. He looked around but couldn't find any children. Later, my grandfather always thought that my grandma was deceived. My grandfather's landlord said that it was better to be careful. , they burned incense and said that the new daughter-in-law was a good person and young, and hoped that the immortal would stop scaring her. After that, she never saw the child again. After many years, my grandfather bought a house by himself and moved away. One day his friend came to see him and told him that a few years ago, during the demolition in Xi'an, my grandfather's friend's house was demolished, and the remains of a child were found buried under the foundation behind the house. My grandfather's hair stood up after hearing this. , only then did I begin to believe in the existence of souls

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Wong Tai Sin and the Fox Fairy

My uncle’s surname is Hu. He is a famous doctor there. According to my relatives, there was a woman in a family who was possessed by an evil spirit. She rolled all over the bed, laughing and making trouble. Some people said that she was possessed by a yellow weasel (that is, Wong Tai Sin), but dancing and other things are not popular in our area. , her family invited my uncle to go.

Every house in our place has a small independent courtyard. My uncle just entered the courtyard, and the people in the house didn’t know he was coming, but they heard the woman shouting, "Oh, who brought the fox fairy to the house?" Please come! I have to go." Then he fell down on the kang.

As a result, she stopped fussing when my uncle went in. She was just a little nervous. She took some medicine and she was fine within two days.

People always teased my uncle for being a fox fairy, which made him very angry.

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When I was 18 years old, I experienced something that I may never forget in my life.

It was a summer. In rural areas, buildings usually have three floors. It was too hot at night, so everyone went to sleep on the roof. The people who live next door to me are relatively poor. In the village, I call them uncle. They don't have buildings, they live in tile-roofed houses, which are so short. We slept on the third floor and could see everything clearly, of course, only in the yard.

There is an old lady next door. According to her seniority, I call her mistress (don’t think about it, she has a sister whom I call big breast). She has been dead for at least 5 years. We have a cave dwelling there, and she lived in the cave dwelling during her lifetime. She was very old when she died. I don't know exactly how old she was. I only know that her son is still alive and he is 73 years old.

After my second grandmother died, the cave dwelling has been empty and no one has lived there. In the spring of that year, a couple from out of town, probably in their 40s, lived there for about 50 yuan a month, and they went out to do some small business during the day. I lived like this for more than 3 months.

On the night when the incident happened, I was chatting with a friend on the roof, who was my high school classmate. We chatted until about 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, or maybe after 1 o'clock, when suddenly, there was a sound coming from next door. Crying,

My friend is not from this village. Of course he didn’t panic too much. He just said to me, why are there people crying in the middle of the night? It’s true. But I obviously felt something was wrong, because my second grandma had been very good to me since I was a child, and I was very familiar with her voice and so on. And the crying sound at that time was clearly her voice!

I think my face turned pale at that time. I didn’t know what words to use to explain the situation, and I didn’t know how to tell my friend. I just thought, I hope it’s just the two of us who can hear it. If I don’t tell him, it will be fine later. My second grandma was so kind to me before she was alive, so she shouldn’t hurt me. But this was not directed at the two of us. Many people nearby were sleeping on the roof, and they all heard it.

The lights in the yard next door turned on quickly, and I saw a few of my uncles running into the cave dwelling. The crying continued, and then people came out. I saw the woman from out of town was pulled out. She was crying! People in the yard didn’t know what to do. My friend said, why is a woman in her 40s crying like an old lady? How did he know at that time that it was more than just an elephant? She is just an old lady!

Later, many people came to the yard, but the woman continued to cry. The man slapped her many times, but she just cried. Finally she spoke. I don’t remember the original words, but they probably meant something like this. She said that her son was unfilial and built a new house but did not take her things over. She also said that she had to ask her son to come over immediately.

The old man in the village said, your son is over 70 years old. What should you do if you are afraid of falling and breaking him in the middle of the night? But to no avail, she still insisted that her son get here now. Finally, there was no other way. Someone went to call her son. About half an hour later, her son came and took out a box from the cave, which contained some clothes that the old lady had owned. Then the rooster crowed, and the woman stopped crying. Suddenly she saw a whole yard of people surrounding her, and she was frightened to death. People asked her, but she had no idea. At dawn his son set off the whip, and that was the end of it.

I think this is probably what the old people often say about ghosts, ghosts that linger. But it seemed that the people in the village did not feel too panicked, as if this was not a very strange thing. I asked my dad and he also said that people have souls after death. Is there anything strange about that? But for me at the time, it was really exciting. From then on, I had to believe what ghosts and gods said. After all, it was something I saw with my own eyes...

That’s how it happened. Yes, I guarantee that this is my personal experience, and there is absolutely no falsehood. My home is in the ancient city of Luoyang. Of course, it is your business to believe it or not. I can’t help it if you don’t believe it.

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This is what happened to my classmate’s uncle. His uncle is engaged in maintenance work at the post and telecommunications office in Yuting Town, our county. There were still relatively few people installing telephones at that time, so if someone called for repairs, they had to go there at any time. One evening, he received a call saying that someone's phone was broken and he asked to have it repaired. But the problem was serious and it took a long time to fix it. It was already midnight when I got back.

My classmate's uncle was walking on the road (because it was a small town. There was basically no one on the road), and suddenly he heard a banging sound in front of him. He turned a corner and saw a man squatting on the road in front of him from a distance. Bricks are being used to build a wall in the middle, and half of it has been built, which means that half of the road is blocked. His uncle was very surprised. Why was he building a wall on the road? Didn't it block the road? He wanted to step forward to see what was going on, but when he took a few steps forward, there was nothing in front of him. He was nervous for a while. It was simply impossible. He had just met someone! Could it be that I was dazzled? Thinking about this, he continued walking, and after walking for a while, what was even more terrifying was that he heard the sound again, right behind him. He turned his head and saw that there were still people building a wall in the same place. The classmate's uncle left immediately without looking at him again. Then the next day, a car accident occurred in the small town. The location of the car accident was where someone was building a wall, and several people died...

This was also a car accident. The uncle of another classmate of mine drives a minibus. The distance from our county to the city is about 54 kilometers. Business is very good, there is a bus every half hour. My classmate's uncle once felt the urge to urinate halfway through the car. He couldn't stand it anymore and so he got out of the car to urinate. But strangely, he couldn't come out and felt flustered. So he cursed and continued on his way. Later I heard that the next bus overturned at that place, and all the people on the bus were killed...

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When I was a child, I always heard adults say The story (a true story) is that an old lady or a woman from a certain family suddenly went crazy, danced, pointed at her children and called them eldest sister, and spoke differently from ordinary people. Anyone who knows this is invited to tell me that she was influenced by the "Great Immortal". "Possession", at that time, weasels were referred to as "great immortals", and the affected person was asked "Where are you", the affected person said that he was in a house somewhere, and someone was talking to "her" here. , someone over there took a stick to look "in that house", and sure enough he saw a weasel squatting in the woodpile. Many such things have happened, at most ten years ago. Another time around the Spring Festival, every household was making dumplings. One family took newspapers from the locked cabinet in the back room. When they opened the cabinet door, they found a neighbor’s little boy sitting cross-legged inside. They were wondering how he got in, because everyone was It was impossible not to see people coming in while making dumplings in the outer room, and the cabinets were locked. The little boy said that he was sleeping at home when he suddenly saw a man in white clothes coming in and carrying him away, and then when he woke up, he was there It’s in the cupboard. It’s weird, isn’t it? (This thing was told by the little boy’s grandfather. They are all near my house and everyone knows each other. It’s impossible to make it up. If the child’s grandfather made it up, the neighbors wouldn’t do it, right? )