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A short story of a supernatural hotel

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Haunted territory

That was five years ago, I had a persistent pursuit of art, went to Beijing to perform and stayed in a hotel in Beijing's West Fourth Ring Road. I, my mother and my aunt share a room.

When I got up, I clearly remember that I was nine years old and lived in the farthest room on the sixth floor! Mom and aunt don't know, the one who lives in the innermost part is easy to have that east.

West side.

It was cold when I entered the door. It was a hot summer, but it was so cold that I shivered. Sleep as usual at night! At about two o'clock, my third aunt suddenly

But dizziness and nausea lead to a heart attack. Get up and take medicine. She was lying in bed before she fell asleep when she heard something rummaging through the closet.

Ten minutes later, a loud noise broke a hole in the glass, or a hole in the room. We know that this is a hole, which was smashed out by something with a hammer. I want to emphasize that it is the glass in the room, only the glass that will break in the room! We're scared! I called security and the hotel manager! There was no monitoring in the house, and finally we had to sleep quietly. When I got home, I lost the towel in my father's friend's room …

It's all gone overnight Later, when he returned to the hotel, he saw a pile of used wet towels at the door of a dark room. This time, the hotel has monitoring. ...

Because it was in the corridor, I found the towel flying back and forth, stopped at the door of the darkroom and slowly dragged it into the house! Later, this hotel was renovated ... I never stayed there again!

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I am jealous

This is the story of a good friend. Coordinate Beijing, she just entered the freshman class when she was in college, and she has a very good relationship with her dormitory classmates. She often chats together at night, and that day is no different. Their school is in the suburb of Beijing. It is quiet at night, and there is a university nearby. Lights out at night 10. After taking a shower, she suddenly felt sleepy. It was almost ten o'clock and the lights were turned off. She is in the upper bunk, and there are six people in the dormitory.

While others were talking, she fell asleep in a daze, and then it didn't take long. Shallow sleep should be a cry, she felt someone was climbing up from under her bed, with a shadow. She thought he was playing with her in the lower bunk, and even said, stop it, go to sleep, get sleepy ~

Shadow didn't speak, directly on her. Only then did she realize that it was not like a person, but like a ladle ... She had long hair and couldn't see her face clearly.

Son, especially heavy, pressed her, she couldn't move at all, and then * * * came. ...

Well, floating nails are long and sharp. Grab her by the neck, or rather, pinch …

Then he leaned into her ear and said, I'm jealous.

Just these few words, especially hoarse, wow, the sisters are directly scared.

Okay ... she can't move at all. She struggled desperately and shouted at the people in the dormitory. At that time, she could see the people in the dormitory with her eyes open, and others didn't respond ~

Say no, she woke up, finally woke up. She thought it should be a dream, but two lines of tears flowed from the corner of her eyes ... This horrible process took a long time, and she felt that it took more than an hour from falling asleep to now. ....

Then she asked the people in the dormitory what time it was, and they said 10: 00 10 …

It's incredible. She thought it might just be a terrible dream. The ghost fell on the bed, and she slept again that night, and nothing else happened. Get up the next morning and prepare to wash your face. I looked up at the mirror, and there were three particularly deep blood passages on my neck, which were cut by sharp tools. ...

She has no long nails.

My roommate said there was no prank, and she didn't hear anything unusual in her sleep.

After this incident, later, his father gave her a sword made of peach wood and put it on the pillow.

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Cats and women

When I was studying in high school at night, I talked with my classmates about the supernatural. She said that she and her friends went to KTV to sing. The interior is decorated with glass walls, only a few centimeters away from the concrete wall. One of the girls is sitting in the corner playing with her mobile phone. When the phone reaches a certain time, it will automatically lock the screen and then reflect to the glass wall behind it. From the screen of her mobile phone, she saw a pale woman in red in the glass wall, looking at her like this.

People saw her standing there motionless, so they came to ask her. She asked everyone to look into their mobile phones, but no one else could see them, and then she turned around and there was nothing. Everyone rushed out of the room in fear.

Tell the waiter, the waiter told them that he saw it, too. It seems that there is a murder in it. The terrible thing is that I went back to study that night.

Home, the white cat that appears downstairs every day is suddenly replaced by a black cat sitting on the stairs looking at me …

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shadow

Let me talk about my experience a long time ago. When I was a child, I slept until midnight. There are always people sleeping on me and the quilt. I didn't dare.

I moved and slept with my sister when I was very young.

In the middle of the night, I felt my sister get up to go to the toilet, and soon she knelt by my bed. I touched my head, I was bald, and I turned around in fear. Then I often hear the sound of throwing plates from my parents' room in the middle of the night. It's the sound of many plates falling to the ground at once. I asked them in the morning, no, it is impossible to put plates in the room. One more thing, the family is cooking at night, and there is a sofa in the room. I went to that house.

I thought he was my great-grandmother, so I ran to the kitchen to talk to my parents because I couldn't see my face clearly. They said that your great-grandmother had already gone back, and this is the time.

These things have never been told to others, but now they are typed in words.

Come out, still a little scared.

five

Two stories

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There was a layman who had never studied Buddhism before. One day, he died suddenly and his family kept vigil for him. He recalled watching his body lying in bed, surrounded by his family, and his wife and children were crying, only to know that he was dead. He was very helpless. He walked out of the door aimlessly. Suddenly it rained heavily and he felt very cold.

Seeing a house in the distance, he went to shelter from the rain, but he was driven out after going in. He walked on and met an old man with a white beard, leaning on a crutch, and asked what you were doing here. Why don't you go back? He woke up with a stick and began to recite Buddha.

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There is also a story about the tree god. It's about Pingxing Temple in Taimu Mountain, a famous mountain in Fujian. At the beginning of building the temple, monks from all directions came to help, and after repairing the beam, they went for a walk in the back hill.

Walking into the depths of the jungle, it is said that a heretic monk was possessed by a tree god and went to the abbot to convert to capital punishment. A dozen monks couldn't stand her alone, and the abbot came out to scold. Why did he convert? Why should he preside over it? Why can't other teachers?

The tree god said that he often came to listen to the scriptures, but the temple gate was enchanted and could not get in. He wants to host the conversion because only the host won't hit him (the master explained to me that cutting bamboo is a fight) and then he left after the conversion.

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