Chapter 301: Classic Ghost Stories Collection 2
Finally came to the door of the bedroom, and the aunt was about to lock the door, Xiaoyu rushed in. The aunt complained that Yunyun came back so late on a rainy day, and she was careful to let the rain catch a cold. Xiaoyu promised, turned around to call the senior sister, and expressed her gratitude again, but when she looked back, where was there a senior sister, could it be that I guessed wrong? That's not the senior sister, it's the school's teacher or counselor?
Even so, Xiaoyu didn't think much about it, and went back to the bedroom to take a shower and sleep. There was nothing to say all night, and the next day she went out to be a tutor again, and when she arrived at the school gate, the doorman called out to her: "Girl, you didn't bring an umbrella today, be careful to go back in the rain." ”
Xiaoyu smiled: "It's not raining today, besides, it's really raining, can't you still borrow someone's umbrella to go back like last night." ”
The doorman was puzzled: "Borrow an umbrella, what umbrella?"
Xiaoyu said: "Didn't there be a senior sister who carried me with a big red umbrella last night?"
The doorman said, "No, you didn't know what you said yesterday, so you walked into the rain alone, and you didn't answer when I called you." ”
Xiaoyu was stunned when she heard this, and suddenly became a little nervous: "No, it's just a senior sister, a big red umbrella." ”
"No, I'll just see you walk into the rain alone and walk back slowly. ”
Xiaoyu was horrified, and ran to confirm with the housekeeper, and the aunt also said that she didn't see any red umbrella senior sister, so she walked to the door alone and ran in. Xiaoyu realized that she was afraid of running into something, and ran to find a local classmate to borrow it for several days before daring to go back to school.
I commented, "Well, that's a good ghost too." Well, not bad either, go ahead. ”
Xi Fan didn't stop working, "It's my turn, right, this is what I heard from the old squad leader when I was in the army, I don't know if it's true or not." ”
In other words, the story that Xi Fan told was met by his old squad leader when he first joined the army. The recruits who enlisted in the army had three months of training, and all the recruits were miserable, and after training during the day, they slept unconscious as soon as they lay down at night.
It is said that there will be no haunts in the barracks, why, ghosts are afraid of yang. In a murderous place like the barracks, there is such a large group of old men gathered, and the yang energy is so heavy that it can't be heavier, and the visibility is three meters. If the ghost dares to come, he basically doesn't want to be overborn.
Then why are there ghost stories, don't worry, it really didn't happen in the barracks. The place where they train is very remote, and there is a village nearby. Because it was field training, the food was quite poor, and the recruits were tired all day during the day and hungry at night.
Two recruits had a bad idea, they planned to steal watermelons in the melon field of their fellow villagers in the middle of the night. Hurriedly blowing the lights-out horn, these two people went out, one of them was Xi Fan's old squad leader, the old squad leader's surname was Mo, let's call him Xiao Mo, and the other surnamed Liu. Xiao Mo and Xiao Liu found a route during the day, and they could avoid the night guard from here.
After the two of them went out carefully, they ran into the melon field they saw during the day, at first Xiao Mo was worried that there were melon farmers watching, but when they saw there, there was nothing, so they let go of the courage to do it. Picked two big watermelons and ran to the side first, this thing can't be brought back to eat, and it can't be solved in the field, as soon as the melon farmers find it tomorrow, they will definitely suspect that the army is coming.
So the two of them ran to a col with the melon in their arms, and the two of them took out their knives and opened the melon with a click, and they were very happy to eat. After eating, the two of them were paralyzed and resting, and they didn't know if they were in a hurry to eat, or if they were excited by something, Xiao Liu shouted that his stomach hurt and wanted to relieve himself.
Xiao Mo said to go back and solve it, Xiao Liu clamped his buttocks, the shit became thicker, and he was busy saying no, he couldn't bring it back, and he had to wash his pants if he forcibly brought it back. Xiao Mo had no choice but to wait for him to solve it in the grass nest. He threw all the melon skins into the grass himself, picked them up, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with the melon skin in his hand.
Watermelon skin, a damp piece, but the piece he grabbed was dry and hard, what is this? Just take a closer look at it in the moonlight, it didn't scare Xiao Mo to death, this is a skull! Frightened, Xiao Mo shook his hand and skimmed out.
Only then did he carefully observe the environment around him, and the good guy didn't know that he was going to pee if he didn't look at it. Behind him is neatly covered with grave bags, dare the two of them to run to the cemetery to sell the stolen goods, no wonder no one looks at the melon field, there are so many ancestors who dare to steal it.
Xiao Mo took a deep breath and silently recited that socialism is good, we are soldiers. Reading and reading it, he felt that there was movement behind him, but he didn't dare to look back, he pondered, if this guy dared to put his claws on his shoulder, he would have an over-the-shoulder fall, regardless of whether he was a ghost or a skeleton, and clean it all up.
Just thinking about it, his shoulders sank, and he really got on it, Xiao Mo didn't want anything, he dragged his shoulders with both hands, and he came down with a solid back fall.
Xiao Liu rubbed his back and scolded in a low voice: "What kind of nerves do you have!"
Dare to love Xiao Liu's convenience just now, and when he came out, Xiao Mo was meditating, but he didn't find it. At that moment, Xiao Mo didn't explain much, and pulled Xiao Liu to run to the barracks. After the two of them entered the barracks, Xiao Mo told him what had just happened, saying that we would go to the grave to eat melons.
Xiao Liu Man didn't care, what skull, even if it was a grave, did you see a skull all over the ground? Then he said thank you again. Xiao Mo was confused, thank you?
Xiao Liu said that I just released my hand, and I didn't bring paper with you, the paper you gave me.
Xiao Mo said what the matter, I let the skull frighten, I haven't moved the place at all, and I've been cautious there.
Xiao Liu said no, it's the paper you gave, you see I haven't used it up yet, so he reached out and took out a few pieces of paper from his pocket, but this time the two of them suddenly lost their faces, it's paper, yes, it's not hand paper, it's the paper that people scattered in the graveyard.
Xiao Mo stammered and asked, "You... You... Who did you just get the paper from?"
Xiao Liu's face was even more earthy, "I... I said give me the paper, just... Someone handed it over and said... It's okay. ”
Xi Fan ended the story when he told it, and I wasn't very satisfied, "Then if you want to say that, your old squad leader will be fine later." ”
Xi Fan said: "The old squad leader is fine, that Xiao Liu got sick later, had a high fever and talked nonsense, and always said that someone came to ask him for an account, and asked the troops to send him to his hometown, and I don't know what happened after that." ”
I nodded and said to Su Er, "You need to be convenient for a while, remember to bring your own paper." ”
Su Er put his hand on my waist from under and twisted it desperately, and I said while dodging: "Okay, okay, next next." ”
Wang Youcai was sitting next to Xi Fan, and he paused, "Let me tell you a story of my own, it happened in the countryside of my hometown." ”
"Yo, okay, okay, that's it, come on. ”
If you want to talk about this, it's been a few years, it happened when Wang Youcai was still a cute high school student, at that time, Lao Wang had already made a fortune, and the whole family moved into the center of Yucheng together, and the hometown in the countryside only went back occasionally, anyway, it was not too far away.
In the summer of his third year of high school, Wang Youcai had just finished the college entrance examination, he secretly chose his favorite major without telling Lao Wang, but the admission notice was single and arrived home, and the father and son collapsed. It's just that the two quarreled as soon as they met, and Wang Youcai also felt bored, so he went back to Yuzhuang to find Qingjing a month before the freshman report.
Although their family has moved out, the old house is still there, and after all, they have lived there for so many years, and Lao Wang is not short of money. Therefore, there is no inconvenience for Wang Youcai to go back to live, and when he has nothing to do, he plays cards and fishes with his childhood friends, and lives a very comfortable life.
On this day, he found Da Zhuang and invited him to drag the crab basket together, which was a small basket used by the children to catch river crabs. Put the basket in the afternoon, and you have to wait for the evening to collect it.
But in the evening, Wang Youcai went to call Da Zhuang, but Da Zhuang suddenly twisted a little, "You have money, or let's collect it tomorrow." ”
Wang Youcai was very surprised, "Of course you have to collect it at night, but tomorrow you will all run away, and besides, my family has prepared ingredients to make fried crabs." ”
Da Zhuang looked at Wang Youcai in embarrassment, "I only remembered it at night, today's day is not suitable." ”
"What's so appropriate or inappropriate, it depends on the day to collect a crab basket?
Da Zhuang pulled him aside, and then whispered: "You really forgot to stay in the city for two years, today is July 15." ”
"What's wrong with July 15th, July 10th..."Speaking of this, Wang Youcai himself also reacted, the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, the midyear festival, commonly known as: Ghost Festival.
There are too many legends about Halloween, but the consensus is that on July 15, the ghost door is wide open, relatives and friends from all walks of life come back to collect offerings, don't wander outside in the middle of the night, or it is easy to collide with something, and there is no place to reason if you take it away again.
Although Wang Youcai said that he was not afraid of ghosts, he was just not afraid, not disrespectful. It's only a day a year, and if you deliberately look for it and don't have fun, it's a bit of a provocative act. So when he thinks about it, he is also a little vague.
Da Zhuang didn't go, forget it, Wang Youcai also went home by himself, halfway to he suddenly thought, it's only more than eight o'clock, I ran to the river is not less than nine o'clock, put away the crab basket, and I can get home before half past nine, which is not the middle of the night.
Thinking so in his heart, he did what he said, he trotted all the way to the river, and he was still silently thinking about those taboos, if someone calls your name behind him, don't look back, and don't agree. If you encounter a ghost hitting the wall, you will take off your pants and pee, anyway, he is still a child. The river was not far away, and I soon ran to it, earlier than expected.
He pulled the crab basket up in three or two times, weighed it, and the harvest was not small, so he hurriedly walked back with the crab basket. As he walked, he suddenly saw a bright light on the side of the road in front of him, and it took two steps closer to see that it was a fire. There was a fire on the ground, it was not prosperous, and there was a man squatting on the side.
There is no mistake