Classic legendary ghost story?

Although ghost stories can give people a *** feeling, they are still not recommended for the faint of heart or children to read at night. Here are a few that I recommend for everyone.

1: Fruit Man

The playground under the night is quiet and dark, with an eerie atmosphere everywhere. In the middle of the playground, two boys, one tall and one short, were arranging a pile of fruits on the ground into a human shape.

"It's too dark, I'm so scared!" Zhou Laiping looked around, with a look of fear on his face, and asked Yao En, "The playground is too empty, what if something dirty comes, or else Let's try another place?"

"I checked, the playground is a very dark place at night. If you want to successfully transform your soul, you can only choose such a very dark place." Yao En said nonchalantly. Said, "Besides, it was me who tried, not you. Even if there is any danger, it will be borne by me."

When Yao En said this, Zhou Laiping couldn't say anything else.

"There are two wires, one black and one red. The black one, I painted it with corpse oil, represents negative. The red one, I didn't apply it, represents positive." Yao En took out two wires from his pocket. A wire, explained to Zhou Laiping, "From the perspective of yin and yang theory, the human soul is a combination of yin and yang molecules. With these two wires, I can transfer my soul from my body to this human-shaped fruit... …"

"Is it that simple?" Zhou Laiping always felt uneasy and asked again.

"No, there is one last step." Yao En pointed to a wooden stick on the ground and said, "After I lie down, you connect these two yin and yang wires to the bottom of my left foot. Connect it to my Heavenly Spirit Cover, and connect the other ends of the two yin and yang wires to the fruit man's left foot and Heavenly Spirit Cover. Finally, use this wooden stick to hit my head. Remember, don't hit it too hard. It can’t be beaten too lightly, just hit me until I see stars, so that my soul can leave my body. Once my soul comes out of my body, I will follow the two wires of yin and yang to attach to the fruit man and perform soul transformation. "

"It's so interesting, okay, I'll give it a try." Zhou Laiping was very curious. After Yao En connected the line and lay down, he hit Yao En on the head with a wooden stick. . Sure enough, a miracle happened. As two green lights flashed on the Yin and Yang wires, the Fruit Man twitched, and then slowly stood up.

"Yao, Yao En, are you?" Zhou Laiping was a little scared and asked the fruit man with a trembling voice.

"It's me, Zhou Laiping." The fruit man replied.

"Zhou Laiping, it's a ghost, not me. My soul is still in my body." What was scary was that Yao En, who was lying on the ground, stood up and got up from the ground.

Zhou Laiping felt like his head was exploding and he was suddenly frightened.

"Ghost, one of you must be a ghost." Zhou Laiping screamed, turned around and ran away.

Zhou Laiping ran back to the dormitory and saw that neither Yao En nor the fruit man was chasing him. He breathed a sigh of relief and lay half on the bed looking at his mobile phone. After looking at it, Zhou Laiping fell asleep. He didn't know how long it had passed, but a burst of gnawing sounds woke Zhou Laiping up.

Zhou Laiping straightened up and sat up on the bed. He turned to look at Yao En's bed. This look frightened Zhou Laiping out of his mind.

Zhao Tianliang, his roommate who had returned from the Internet cafe, was sitting in front of Yao En's bed, grabbing Yao En's severed head and gnawing at it. The blood flowing out from his head dyed Zhao Tianliang's mouth blood red, which was extremely scary. What made Zhou Laiping even more frightened was that the remains of Yao En's body that had been eaten by Zhao Tianliang were still lying on the bed.

2: Be careful of the person next to you

Zhang Xiaomei is a full-time wife.

Her husband’s name is Shen Nian.

This is an ordinary Sunday, the weather is nice.

In the afternoon, Zhang Xiaomei received a call from Shen Nian. He said that several friends were going to have a party together in the evening and could not go home for dinner.

As a department head of a well-known company, Zhang Xiaomei is used to having a lot of such entertainment.

How long is a night? Ten hours? Or less, so how much change can it bring to life?

However, the night Zhang Xiaomei experienced was extraordinary. Ordinary.

Shen Nian came back in the early morning. He obviously drank a lot and smelled of alcohol. Zhang Xiaomei helped Shen Nian to the bedroom, turned to the kitchen to pour him a glass of water, but when she turned around, she heard a sentence:

"I saw Chen Jianping!" It was obviously a female voice, The voice was faint.

Zhang Xiaomei's scalp went numb, this voice belonged to Mei Zi!

But... how could this be possible? She turned around suddenly and saw Shen Nian lying on the bed, still mumbling. , probably because of the alcohol, every word he said was slurred.

Obviously, the words just now could not have come from Shen Nian's mouth.

In an instant, a cloud of cold air seemed to appear out of thin air in the warm room, scrambling to get in through Zhang Xiaomei's pores, cooling her to her heart, exacerbating her original fear to the extreme, and she couldn't help but feel Take a deep breath to calm your inner fear.

She suddenly felt that there was someone else in the room besides herself and Shen Nian.

This person should be proudly admiring Zhang Xiaomei's panic.

This person should know what happened five years ago.

This person should know Mei Zi and Chen Jianping.

But who is this person? Zhang Xiaomei thought over and over again. It is impossible for this person to exist, then... this voice...

Zhang Xiaomei looked around in horror. The environment was very familiar, but because it was so familiar, it felt unreal.

Looking at Shen Nian who was drunk and unconscious, Zhang Xiaomei felt helpless for the first time in the face of unprecedented fear. What happened? What is wrong with life? Who is plotting to be so boring? A joke?

Fear is like a barbed net that catches you and makes you feel pain. ξ鬼ο大π野ρ

But Zhang Xiaomei threw away the pain like garbage five years ago.

So what is this thing that is causing her pain now?

Lying on the bed, Zhang Xiaomei looked at the sleeping Shen Nian steadily: the hair was getting thinner and thinner, and gradually... The fat figure has lost the charm it once had, but she still loves him, and her eyelids become heavier and heavier thinking about it...

Just this night, Zhang Xiaomei had a dream...

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It was dusk, and the sky and the ground were dyed earthy yellow by the afterglow of the setting sun.

Zhang Xiaomei was walking in a narrow alley. The stone paved road was marked with traces of moisture, and the walls on both sides were blue and black.

Zhang Xiaomei recognized this road. It was the only way back to the old house in Shen Nian's hometown, but this alley seemed to have no end.

Zhang Xiaomei walked for a long time, but what she saw was still the damp stone road and the blue and black walls.

Vaguely, a burst of breathing gently passed through the eardrums like cotton wool. Zhang Xiaomei's heart trembled. She turned around and wanted to go back.

However, all the roads she walked behind disappeared, leaving only a blue-black stone wall. She turned around and ran forward like crazy. She ran forward for who knows how long, and then she was there. When she could no longer support herself, she saw a door.

The wooden door, with its black paint already mottled, looked strange under the setting sun.

Zhang Xiaomei no longer cares about so much. Now she just wants to see one person to drive away the fear that is lingering in her heart.

"Is there anyone there?" She shouted loudly with her last breath of strength. No response.

So, she opened the door...

3: The nude model in the refrigerator

This dark basement is Chen Mi’s painting studio , he would come here to paint at one o'clock in the morning every night.

He draws everything.

Rats, ants, kitchen windows, lamps, women, men... Tonight he will draw a woman. This woman's name is Qingqing. Twenty-six years old, charming and pretty.

Qingqing worked as a model for Chen Mi for free. Not only did she not take money from him, she also provided her body for him to enjoy.

Yes, Qingqing loves Chen Mi. So I am willing to do loss-making business. It doesn't cost any money and it's still attached to the body. But what does it matter? Even if some people want to do something for the people they love, they still can't get what they want.

So Qingqing is happy. She happily came to Chen Mi's basement after get off work every day and lay on the shabby sofa. Sometimes she would lie there for several hours, until her body bones seemed to be falling apart. Despite this, she endured it.

Since what you do must be perfect, Qingqing is a dedicated model.

One night, Qingqing was so tired after work and hadn’t eaten, so she almost fainted in Chen Mi’s basement and rolled off the old sofa to the floor. This directly caused half of Chen Mi's paintings to be scrapped, and his inspiration was interrupted.

She was as timid as a little chicken. She was not nervous about her body, but she was nervous about the painting in Chen Mi's hand. Uncle Ghost

Fortunately, Chen Mi not only did not lose his temper, but also thoughtfully carried Qingqing to bed, brought her water and made porridge.

This made Qingqing very touched. The porridge she drank was obviously not salty, but it was so delicious.

You must know that many men who engage in art are a little nervous, especially if they are interrupted during creation, it is simply a fatal thing. They will tear off that gorgeous coat without hesitation and let you Take a look at the darkest side of art.

But Chen Mi didn’t. He is extremely good-natured.

Qingqing felt that it didn’t matter no matter how tired or miserable she was.

2 When Qingqing modeled for Chen Mi for the first time, she went to bed with Chen Mi.

Of course Qingqing is not a virgin, she looks so beautiful.

That day, Qingqing passed by the night market after get off work and saw a ***-looking man wearing transparent glasses who was very focused on painting. There are many painted pictures on his table.

There are animals, plants, clothing, furniture, men...many, many types. 5aigushi But Qingqing saw the clues, there was no woman on his table. This is not normal. How could a painter not paint women? She became interested in Chen Mi. I flipped through his paintings in front of his stall and glanced at him from time to time, but Chen Mi was still very focused on painting and didn't seem to realize that his business was coming.

It wasn’t until Qingqing asked, how much does this painting cost?

Chen Mi raised his head, and when his eyes met Qingqing’s gaze, Qingqing’s heart aroused an inexplicable wave of excitement. Wet her twenty-three-year-old heart.

He said twenty yuan.

Qingqing smiled at him, took the painting into his hands, picked out several more, and bought five in one day. But when Qingqing went to pay for it, she found that her wallet was missing.

Her face looked green, it must have been stolen by a thief when there were so many people on the subway!

Chen Mi quickly said it doesn’t matter, you can take the painting back first, and the money will come when the money comes. You can pay more. I'm here every night at this time.

After Chen Mi finished speaking, he smiled at Qingqing, and the waves in Qingqing's heart became turbulent. @我爱故事网

She held Chen Mi’s painting and never wanted to put it down. She said okay, I'll come over with the money and give it to you tomorrow night.

Chen Mi said yes.

Before leaving, Qingqing asked for Chen Mi’s phone number. She said it was easy to find him when the time came, and sometimes she might be late because she had to work overtime.

Qingqing, who asked for the phone number, left happily.

It seems that I have found a treasure.

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