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A selection of the scariest ghost stories in history

In today's increasingly rigid life, the pace of people's life is getting faster and faster, and people need sensory stimulation, so there is a literary pastime of ghost stories. The following are some of the scariest ghost stories in history that I recommend to you.

A friend of the water ghost once told me a story that happened at the back door of my house by the river. ...

The river at the back door of our house is called Chongyang River, which is about 300 meters wide. Near the village, the shoal is near the other side of the river. I remember that 2-3 children were drowned every year. The old man said that there are water ghosts in the river, and they have to be dragged into the water every year before they can be reborn. It was really scary. At that time, they swam to the opposite shoal as soon as possible after jumping into the river, because the shore of the village was deep and people felt that the water was much colder in the water. ...

I have also seen several children who were salvaged and drowned. On one occasion, a corpse was placed on the embankment, with black body, wide eyes and bloodshot eyes. Moreover, the dead children are children we know who used to play card games together (not gambling as a child).

1988 Summer, a woman was washing clothes at the dock. Because one of her clothes fell into the water, she wanted to catch it. As a result, she fell into the water, the water depth was bottomless and the current was very fast. The shore was full of women. She didn't go down to save her, so she sank. ...

After a while, after the swimmer came, the drowning woman disappeared. ....

After fishing for a long time, I fished up the woman's body downstream with a red dress in my hand. ...

Later, my friend said that the girl was only 17 years old, and our family was still a child at that time, thinking that 17 years old was an adult. According to the old man, the dress she was washed away by the water was a red dress, which was her favorite to wear, so the water ghost deliberately pulled it away and she jumped down to pick it up. The water ghost dragged her into the water and drowned her. ...

The old man said that the water ghost was actually lurking under the deep water on the shore, staring at the people on the shore. If you are fancy, you will be dragged down. ..

The old man also said that because the girl just got engaged, but the man hasn't married her, she certainly won't leave like this. So the old man told the boys in our village to pay attention to never taking a bath in the water or swimming in the river after dark. ..

My friend is four years older than me. His family is a fisherman and immigrated from Jiangxi. His father goes fishing in the river at night and usually comes back very late because they don't believe in this thing (water ghost). His family has been fishing for generations, and they all live on water. ...

His father often comes back in the middle of the night. His father will ask my friend to drag the bamboo raft ashore at the dock (to prevent the rising water from washing away). Their family lives in an old house by the sea. His father came back from fishing in the upper reaches of the river, and the steam lamp on the bamboo raft was very bright. My friend can see the light from the window. After seeing his father's light, he will go to the riverside pier and wait for his father to go ashore, and then drag the bamboo raft ashore together. ...

One night, about a week after the girl drowned, my friend saw her father come down from the reservoir and went out to wait for his father at the dock. He was 15 years old, and he said that he should get off the dock after midnight 1 o'clock, because he was used to waking up at this time before going to the dock. ...

He was sitting alone on the dock, and his father was still on the river 200 meters away. He suddenly felt someone behind him. He turned his head and saw a man sitting on the river bank with his back to him. The distance between them is about 2 meters. Because there was a steam lamp coming, he saw that the figure was a woman, wearing a dress that seemed to be red. The woman sat on the shore, shaking her feet in the water. The friend asked, what about you? Before the words were finished, my friend's father shouted to him: Don't talk. Do not touch her. Then his father jumped into the water from the bamboo raft and swam towards him desperately. He also called my classmate to run home. ...

My classmate also suddenly woke up. He remembered that the red figure was not a drowned woman. He was scared to death. He wants to move, but he can't. At this time, the thing began to turn around and stood up slowly. He turned to him and reached for the hair on his face. Because the woman's hair was covered, he couldn't see her face clearly. My friend was already sitting on the ground, and his father swam to the shore at this time. His father kept shouting and cursing. At this time, the thing in red saw two people, then turned and walked towards the river, and then jumped into the water. ...

My classmates, my father and son dare not ask for bamboo chops and fish. They kept running and went home. ...

Not long after, my friend told me that their family would go back to Jiangxi instead of fishing in Wuyishan (Xingtian). Their family stayed in Fujian for almost 20 years, which was a great blow, so they decided to leave. ..

Soon after, they sold their old house and moved away. I never saw them again. ...

Before my friend left, he told me another thing. He said that his father said that, too, because it was many years ago. ...

He said that when his father first came to Xingtian, he lived on the bank of a river downstream, where the two rivers met. His family lives in a water mill house left over from the19th century by the river. The house is made of bamboo and wood. It has two floors. The first floor below extends to the water. Under the floor, there is water, and the water is deep. The whole mill is built on rocks, and half of the house is covered by river water. ...

Besides, there is wasteland near the house. No one. They live there because they don't need rent. Fishing is also convenient. They cook on the first floor and sleep on the second floor.

It should be in the late' 70s. My friend said that he had just learned to speak. I have no memory. His father often comes back from fishing in the middle of the night and then goes upstairs to sleep. But one thing he always does before going to bed is to hang a gong by the window. Sometimes after going to bed, his father will knock a few times, then scold a few words and go to bed. ...

They have a dog at home. It never barks at night, but it barks fiercely during the day. Later, his father killed the dog, saying it was useless, because the dog didn't dare to make any noise when something came from his building at night, especially when the moon was full. The bamboo floor on the first floor of their house will make a faltering sound in the middle of the night, as if something is jumping on it, and sometimes he can hear the sound of a water ladle banging on the bamboo railing in his kitchen. ...

At this time, my friend's father will bang the gong hard, and then he can hear something jumping into the water and splashing. His father will loudly scold: dead water ghost, I have nothing to eat here, and I will kill you if I come again. I look angry after saying so much. ...

Anyway, there must be this phenomenon every three to five days, and my father can't help it, because he knows that this is a kind of water ghost in the river. The legend in our place is that a drowned person will become a monkey-like monster in less than a year, with a red body, long arms, sharp claws and fins on the soles of his feet. He has great strength in the water and will drag people into it. As long as he reaches one year, he will start to harm people. ...

So, later, they moved to the upstream village and lived in the old house near our back door pier. After many years, nothing happened. Unexpectedly, they almost had an accident. ...

This is the water ghost my friend told me about. I wonder if it's true. The scariest thing he said was that he told me that his father sometimes heard the sound of a water ghost in the middle of the night and sneaked on the window to look at the first floor. His father saw a monkey-like thing with red fur stroking his dog with his paws in the moonlight. The dog was trembling and motionless, afraid to bark. Then the monster picked up a ladle. He looked out of the window from time to time and smiled coldly. His father was scared to death, picked up a stick and struck the gong hard, then cursed. The monster shrank and escaped through the crack. ...

When I was working as a security guard at the Jade Girl Hotel, my cousin also told me that a water ghost was caught in the deep water area of Wuyi Mountain one year. They are called water monkeys. After being caught, they are kept in iron cages by the river for people to watch. It was a red monster like a monkey, huddled up and unwilling to be seen. Someone stabbed it with a stick and hissed, which was very scary. The old man said that the monster had no strength on the shore. ...

However, after only one night, the monster disappeared, because many people saw it, so it should be true. My cousin said that he was caught at that position under the Chengguan Bridge and ran away there. ...

It is said that the monster shrank its bones in the dew, ran out of the cage and ran back into the water. As a result, three adults drowned that year when they touched the screws under the bridge. Some people say that the drowned three people were pulled to the bottom by a sudden force, and later the bodies were found in the downstream dam, covered with scratches. ...

A selection of the scariest ghost stories in history 2: The tunnel fright comes quietly on a summer night. Are the nurses in the emergency room chattering? Get off work, get off work. ?

The head nurse's voice came ...? See you tomorrow, Bai Weiling? . ? Okay, slow down, okay? Bai Weiling's gentle voice came. ..

Colleagues have left, Bai Weiling packed his things to find light light blue is doing medical consultation at the front desk next door.

? Hello, is light light blue there?

? Olanland? He didn't come to work today?

? Ok, thank you. Goodbye. ?

Bai Weiling walked out of the hospital morosely. In fact, his sadness is not unreasonable. Light light blue and his neighbors and friends for more than 20 years even passed by hospitals with poor conditions for friendship ... In fact, it is more important that pedestrians and taxis can't pass through their homes recently ... only take a taxi to detour home or take the dark underground passage of construction accidents. What's more, no one has passed through the underground passage at eleven o'clock. When I was with light light blue, there were only two of them along the way.

Well, why not take a taxi home? Bai Weiling seems to have forgotten that after 10 o'clock, cars can't pass on this road ... but it's already 11: 15. ..

However, it is strange that there is no taxi at eleven o'clock tonight ... only dim neon lights are flashing in the distance, giving off a faint light ... It seems to have written an ominous beginning for what will happen tonight. By the way, taxis can't pass here after eleven. Then I'll take the underground passage. Only ten minutes later, Bai Weiling has appeared at the entrance of the baseline passage. Looking at the endless underground passage, Bai Weiling asked himself, do you really have to go? But it takes more than an hour to detour home, and it only takes more than ten minutes to take the underground passage. ..

With this in mind, Bai Weiling said to himself, let's go. Only ten minutes.

The underground passage where the accident happened is different from the ordinary underground passage. In the sultry summer, there is an impulse to put on a down jacket in the dark and humid underground passage.

Bai Weiling walked slowly on the concrete floor, and the pattering of high heels echoed in the underground passage without tail, casting a shadow of terror. It seems to be a common problem for human beings to think of horrible things when they are scared. At least, the ghost thinks so. But Bai Weiling didn't know or was thinking about the legendary construction accident. I heard that a male worker fell off the scaffold while building a building and died on the spot, which is the underground passage. Uh, where I'm going now, did that worker fall to his death? Bai Weiling couldn't help being afraid: You are my lover. Rose-like woman: the timely ringing of short messages, like a rope, pulls up the fallen beauty caught in the quagmire of terror. ..

Bai Weiling gracefully picked up her mobile phone and took it out of her bag to read this short message. If the ringtone of the short message just now is the rope to save his life, then the content of this short message and the subsequent phone call are the knives to kill people, but the knives are also sharp, not sharp. If Bai Weiling is going to die in terror this time, I think the knife that Bai Weiling encountered this time is a slow knife, which will give a terrible warning bit by bit and slowly torture ...; For Bai Weiling, this is even more maddening than the quagmire of terror just now. ...

The content of the message is that you will die in the underground passage at 23: 049 on September 14. ..

Che Bai Weiling disdainfully spit out a word, but this long ending suddenly froze in his throat before it was over ... Bai Weiling's idea at the moment won't be teased, because no one knows, I haven't told anyone that I will pass through this tunnel tonight ... Is there a ghost? No, haha, what age is it? You still use Bai Weiling to scare yourself and comfort yourself. ..

Water drops dripped from the ceiling. Well, why didn't you notice that the ceiling would drip before? Let's go, but why is the road so long tonight? It only takes ten minutes. At this time, footsteps came from behind, but when there was no footsteps, footsteps from America frightened the silence around, but this time footsteps from America would be even more frightened, because it was not the sound of people touching the ground, because it was the sound of people walking. Very gentle, but the pace is slow and a bit dull. Although it is not excluded that the person behind you is using a prosthetic, you can't use both legs. Bai Weiling screamed wildly and ran wildly///

At this time, the phone suddenly calls, or for people who are dying, any small thing in ordinary life may be a lifeline. Did the beautiful woman answer the phone? Hey, you will die in the underpass at 23: 049 on September 14. Hehehe? Then there was a vague laugh from hell ... why did I forget to call the police? However, once the terrible thing starts, it can't be stopped. The mobile phone was turned off at the right time. ...

Bai Weiling frantically pressed every key, hoping that the phone could be turned on again, but this was already an extravagant hope. Bai Weiling threw away the phone and kept running. I don't know how long Bai Weiling ran, but she didn't have the strength and collapsed on the ground.

A voice rang out in the darkness. Why don't you run? Are you tired?

Who are you and why are you hurting me?

I am a ghost. I am a legendary worker who died in a construction accident.

I didn't hurt you. Why do you want to get back at me?

Hehehe, just then, the ghost gave a terrible laugh. You humans are all equally arrogant, greedy and heartless. You know, I just collapsed at first, but my boss thought I was dying, and he didn't want to spend money to save me, and he was afraid of being found out. You know, I woke up when the cement stuck to me. You can't imagine the despair when a person sees his soft limbs turn into cold, lifeless concrete blocks. When the cement was pasted on my nostrils, I was suffocated alive, and my heart and gallbladder ached. Of course, this kind of pain is insignificant compared with everything I can't see in the world.

Who is that contractor? Tell me I will expose him, but please don't hurt me, okay? You don't need to look behind. At this time, the original cement wall gradually blurred, showing the outline of a person. Only from that person's constant struggle can we see that he wants to live and his pain. ..

Have you finished reading it? He is my boss, and I don't need you to expose him anymore, because he is already like me. Even at night, he is more miserable than me, but you will be built into a concrete wall in the future. ..

I don't want Yu Mei now. It seems that people's initial instinct has been restored and they are crawling crazily.

If you don't climb the devil at this time, you will drive America into eighteen layers of hell.

You know, actually, people have resentment. If the people who died in extreme pain realized their wishes at the last minute, my last wish was that those who arrived here after 10 must die, and Yan Yan also satisfied me. /kloc-people who enter this place after 0/0 actually don't walk into an underground passage, but into a virtual inner sensory space, which means you will never get out. Then can I ask you a question? There are three fires on your head. Are these fake? None of this is fake, but my dying wish is that people who come here must die after ten o'clock, so no matter how strong the sun is in your, I can only lean over to you unless you come together. You are wondering why you can go out when you are with friends. Because your friends are weird and expensive, I can't rely on them. Since I can't get close, I won't do that kind of startle. Otherwise, next time you dare to come here, I will let you out. Of course, you will never know that you are walking in a virtual inner sense. Now that you know everything, you can die safely. Said that the male ghost gradually recovered his dying appearance. The beauty has been numb with fear and can't feel how horrible he is now. Can I ask you another question? Ask me. I am never stingy with dying people. How did you cheat your boss? Hehe, it's not my fault. The boss is greedy for money, so he set up a shed here to monitor the workers. When the workers leave, I can kill them as easily as possible.

Now you can die .. Then Mei watched her soft limbs turn into cement in despair and realized the pain of suffocation and death because there was no oxygen. The soul of beauty can't even look at everyone passing by with bitter eyes.

Another dark night, a female voice came: bah ~ why didn't anyone pass by?

Selected Works of the Most Horrible Ghost Story in History: Horrible Haunted House Three houses were horrible on the first day of construction. When I dug three feet into the foundation, I dug up several bones! Even the police were alarmed. What is even more unexpected is why there are bodies here, and the identity of the deceased is completely impossible to find out. All this made the house cast a terrible color before it was built.

The three families that invested in building houses did not stop the continuation of the project.

Soon, three new four-story houses were completed, and the warm scene when moving completely diluted all the unhappiness that had existed. Three families started their lives happily in a new environment.

A week later, the news of Lao Wang's death came from the Wang family. It is said that the cause of death was cancer. But Lao Wang's health is well known. Besides, until Lao Wang died, there was no sign that he was terminally ill? Including Lao Wang's family, everyone believes that Lao Wang himself does not know that he is terminally ill! Because Lao Wang has the habit of regular physical examination, according to his doctor's examination report, Lao Wang's cancer was acquired overnight.

This is extremely absurd and impossible. Nobody believed it. But it did happen. So someone contacted the body dug up on the first day of construction, and at that time the rumors of ghost death were raging.

Lao Wang's cream was removed in the shortest time.

Two months later, the Zhangjia fire once again became the focus of society, and the whole family was spared. After the police investigation, it was true that the specific reasons could not be found, and everything was just a hypothesis.

? Honey, let's go, okay? Mrs. Li, the hostess of the third and only family, asked Mr. Li timidly.

Her timidity is not without reason. Everyone knows that Miss Li is a typical atheist, and she is most afraid of being said such absurd things. The stories of the first two families are widely circulated, and the legend about ghosts has been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Some even predicted that the Li family would perish within one year. There are only two women and a three-year-old child besides Mr. Li. Women always believe in these things. When Mrs. Li said this, she was obviously worried that misfortune would really happen. This is the biggest offense to Mr. Li.

He thundered: Move? Move what? Are you really afraid that we will die? Do you really believe this? Thank you for graduating from college! ?

Mrs. Li was too scared to speak any more. The result was as early as she expected. This is called knowing what not to do. Sometimes it's silly.

Except for Mr. Li and the ignorant children, the two women can be said to be living in fear. Especially the old lady has been reading amulets. Mr. Li once found an amulet on himself and threw it away at once. He was going to stop the whole family from wearing this thing, but later he couldn't resist the old people and had to agree to let them wear it, but he would rather die than surrender. The old man knew his temper and sighed. It's just that the room is full of props such as peach swords and bagua mirrors, and Mr. Li gave in.

Perhaps because of the old man's measures, a few months later, the family lived in peace.

He sleeps on the fourth floor tonight? He can't say why he wants to stay here. Maybe he wants to have that experience again when he wears the amulet, so as to confirm that the disappearance of that feeling has nothing to do with this ghost painting, and then confirm that those things have nothing to do with ghosts and gods. Otherwise, there is no reason to wear an amulet and hit a ghost. Is there a ghost? It never occurred to him that this might mean that ghosts are stronger and even afraid of magic.

Nothing happened. In the gale, he suddenly had a very strange feeling. He felt strongly sick and wanted to leave the fourth floor. Where are you going? Anywhere is good, as long as you see people, don't stay here alone! He got up quickly and ran downstairs. At the gate of the building, he turned on the light, but it didn't work.

It doesn't mean anything. It is common to lose power at night when there is a typhoon. He groped his way downstairs. On the second floor, his room with his wife and children. He tried to open the door, but it couldn't be opened or locked. While complaining about locking the door, he let go and slammed the door, but nothing happened. He just knocked down the door with his hands and feet and shouted his wife's name.

By the time he felt tired, fifteen minutes had passed, and he was trapped outside the door for fifteen minutes, and no one opened the door for him! It doesn't make sense. Is there nobody inside? How could they not be here on such a typhoon night?

And judging from the strength of his knocking at the door just now, the door should have been torn down long ago! But it's intact.

He has a feeling that the whole person is going to explode. He suddenly ran to the third floor, knocked on his mother's door and shouted at the same time. His voice is no less than the roar of the typhoon, but no one answers the door!

Fortunately, he was strong and didn't faint on the spot, but he still insisted on returning to the fourth floor. He has no strength to think about anything.

He didn't sleep a wink all night, so he sat until dawn.

When he went downstairs, he saw that the two doors that could not be opened last night had been opened, and there was no shortage of family members, waiting for him to have breakfast.

He asked his family why they didn't open the door for him last night. The family said that they had never heard anyone knocking at the door and vowed.

You can't hear such a thin door? Is the typhoon really that loud?

But he can't help but believe what his family says. They have no reason to lie to him.

He is becoming more and more unable to strengthen his belief, but he forces himself to stick to it. He made the following analysis of his strange experience: on the first day of the house construction, something as unlucky as seeing a corpse happened, which cast a shadow on everyone's heart, so two of them unfortunately had an accident in this shadow, and everyone even associated it with ghosts and gods. Although they don't believe it, they still have some impressions subconsciously, so due to this special psychological effect, their mentality has changed a lot, and some very accidental events have been regarded as ghosts by themselves? Like being taken away for the first time? News? It may be caused by his sudden spasm or poor blood flow, but he has contact with ghosts, so this psychological effect is stronger and later becomes a horrible inertia? Have the same experience every time you go to the fourth floor? Is this yourself? The fourth floor was crushed by ghosts? The truth. As for it? Typhoon night activities? Is it also a subconscious fear? This shows that ghost stories are still deep in my heart, so I am afraid and knock at the door under this feeling. On typhoon night, people always like to go to bed early and fall asleep easily, so why didn't they respond when knocking at the door? Yes, very reasonable, that's the truth! It was really a false alarm for me. It's really timid to scare yourself. Ha-ha. Okay, that's it. Why don't you forget this stupid thing? Mr. Li convinced himself, but in fact he clearly knew that this explanation was full of loopholes and deceived himself, but he would rather deceive himself like this than be driven crazy by invisible pressure.

Soon, Mr. Li's youngest son cried at home and said that an invisible bad guy bullied him on the fourth floor. This incident caused a sensation in China. After checking, Mrs. Li found that her grandson didn't bring an amulet, so she decided that he had hit a ghost. Mrs. Li also said that sometimes she had the same experience without wearing it, and the whole family panicked. The whole family begged Mr. Li to move. Mr. Li insisted on his own opinion and used his own theory to appease the public, but no one listened and almost broke up. The whole family was shrouded in darkness.

After a few days, Mr. Li, who really can't stand this family atmosphere, said, wait another week and move if something happens! Therefore, the family fell into a contradictory situation, hoping to move and not wanting something to happen, so they lived day by day in this contradictory state of mind.

Mr. Li's plan is to completely solve this matter in any case these days.

The first step is to get in touch with the ghost who doesn't know if it really exists and get down to business.

In order to get in touch with him, Mr. Li went to the fourth floor at night without wearing an amulet.

The next day, Mr. Li's body was found on the fourth floor. No matter how to check, the cause of death is still unknown.

What impressed all the witnesses was Mr. Li's face with a confident smile.

Mr. Li's family did not move out, but lived in this house all the time, and no longer wore amulets, because they found that there had been no haunted incident since Mr. Li's death.

Later, Mr. Li's son often told people that he had a great father.