Chapter 302: Classic Ghost Stories Collection 3
This king is not afraid, because he knows what it is, on the night of Halloween, there are often people on the roadside to burn paper for the ancestors, and there will be glutinous rice dumplings on the ground, and three incense sticks are inserted on it. Wang Youcai grew up in Yuzhuang since he was a child, and it is not unusual to see this.
When he got closer, the man who was squatting heard the movement, and instinctively looked back, and saw that it was Wang Youcai, and the man shouted: "Oh, it's rich, who should I be?" ”
Naturally, everyone in Yuzhuang knew each other, and Wang Youcai also saw the man clearly by the light of the fire, and shouted: "Debo." ”
This Debo is not surnamed Wang, and Wang Youcai is not a clan, nor is he related, he is a small surname in Yuzhuang, but he is older than Wang Yuanchao, so according to his age, Wang Youcai has to call him uncle.
Nadber said, "It's so late, don't walk around outside, hurry home." ”
Wang Youcai promised again and again: "Hey, hey, I know, I'll go back." ”
Nadbo turned his face again, and Wang Youcai also carried the crab basket home, and when he got home, it was just over nine o'clock, and there was nothing wrong. He made a pot of fried crabs by himself, and went to sleep after eating.
Da Zhuang came to him early the next morning and called him to collect the crab basket, Wang Youcai pointed to the bucket, "I took it back early, there are still a lot of things left in it, you can bring it back in a while." ”
Da Zhuangqi said: "When did you go to collect it, so early?"
"No, I'll collect it after talking to you last night, go early and come back early, it's only nine o'clock when I come back. ”
Da Zhuang was a little embarrassed, after all, he was instigated by himself, and joked curtly: "Okay, you have money, you are bold enough, you haven't bumped into anything." ”
"No, I can bump into something, but on the way back, I saw someone on the paper to burn. ”
"Oh, who. ”
"Debord, he told me to go home early. ”
Da Zhuang raised his face from the bucket violently, and turned to look at Wang Youcai in disbelief, "You... You... You said... Who?"
"Debord, what's wrong? Let the crabs be clamped. ”
"You... You, last night, really... Did you really see Durber?"
"Yes, he made an offering. ”
Da Zhuang took a deep breath, "Youcai, tell you something, don't be afraid." ”
"What's the matter?"
"Durber was gone last year. ”
"Ahh
"yes, it's just gone, so you see Debord, he's... He is not making an offering, he is receiving an offering. ”
Hearing Wang Youcai tell this story, I shuddered, "Youcai, then you have seen a ghost." ”
Wang Youcai waved his hand, "Not necessarily true, I thought later, maybe I saw something wrong at the time and mistakenly recognized Deber's younger brother as Deber." Although the two brothers are a little different in age, they still look a little similar, and it is night, and the names of both brothers are virtuous. After all, you tell me that there are no ghosts in this world. ”
This is a reasonable statement, otherwise Wang Youcai's personal experience would not be able to explain, but it is quite infiltrating to think about.
Next, Min Ziqin, she listened to so many ghost stories, and she had begun to adapt to the state, and thought about it: "I don't have much accumulation, but I have also read some ghost stories, or I will tell you what I saw in a book, I think you have heard it, but I have always thought this story is particularly scary." ”
"Okay, it's okay to hear about it, just be horrible. ”
The story told by Min Ziqin is really familiar, and good friends are back to back. It is said that there is a girl who has just graduated and shares a room with a friend, and the two girls can still take care of each other, which is also a little cheaper. coincided with the May Day holiday, and both of them went home separately.
But after the long vacation ended, only this girl came back, but her roommate did not return for a long time, and the phone was turned off.
But when she was at work, she suddenly received a text message from her roommate, the content was very concise, only six words: good friends back to back.
The girl was very surprised, sent a message to ask why she hadn't come back, and there was no reply, and the phone was turned off again. made her confused, and thought that her roommate was playing with her, so she didn't take it seriously.
When she came home from work at night, she packed up and went to bed, and she received another message from her roommate, which was still the same sentence: good friends are back to back.
But whether it was a message or a phone call, they couldn't contact the other party, and the girl didn't have the contact information of her roommate's home, so she couldn't call her home to ask, so she had to give up.
When she fell asleep, she had a dream, and in the dream it was so dark that she couldn't see anything, and she heard her roommate's voice say in a low voice: Good friends are back to back. The girl called her, but there was no response, but the words kept ringing in her ears: good friends back to back.
When the girl woke up the next day, she had two dark circles under her eyes, and the night's dream did not make her sleep at all. Then she went to work, and after two or three days, she would receive text messages from her roommate every day, and she would hear her voice in her dreams, but she couldn't find this person.
That night, she took a shower and was ready to go to bed, as soon as she sat on the bed, she felt that something was strange, it was the smell, there was a foul smell, she sniffed herself carefully, no, just took a bath only the aroma of shower gel. She sniffed around again, and felt like it was coming from the bed, so she sniffed along the bed, sniffed and sniffed, and sniffed under the bed.
Their bed is a low bed, and the bottom of the bed is only fifty centimeters high, and it is placed against the wall, and only the bedside lamp is lit at this time, and nothing can be seen clearly under the bed. The girl simply took the mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and shone it under the bed.
I saw that her roommate was wrapped under the bed board with adhesive tape, bleeding from seven holes, and had been dead for many days.
Su Er squeezed on me, and I grabbed her, "This story is really scary, after I heard this story for the first time, I was really scared for a long time, so I used to stuff things under the bed later." ”
Kang Kang said: "For example, strange books. ”
I coughed dryly, "Okay, okay, it's your turn." ”
Kang Kang leaned over the fire, "Then I'll tell you a ghost story that I think is the scariest." ”
Say, there is a group of young people who drink and eat together at home, and while drinking, they are as bored as we are, and they tell ghost stories. After a circle of people finished talking, they were still unsatisfied, and suddenly someone said, "What's so scary about so many people telling ghost stories, if you have the ability, go to the haunted house." ”
Everyone applauded, and the man said: "It's not terrible for so many of us to go together, whoever is the most daring will go, as long as he takes a picture at the haunted house and comes back, we will admit that he is bold, and each of us drinks three glasses of wine." ”
It's a good idea, but just now I thought it was everyone going together, so naturally it was a group applause, but now it has been changed to one person, and everyone can't help but be a little vague, so they start recommending each other. This said that A Jun is the most courageous, he can eat cucumbers raw and split toads alive. Mr. A said no, I'm nothing, Mr. B's courage is big, he once had a stomach upset, but the person who dared to relieve himself on the edge of the cemetery didn't bring paper, so he grabbed a wreath and used it.
Just shirk and shirk, there is a person who can't stand it, this person's surname is Wei, let's call him Xiao Wei. Xiao Wei didn't drink much, he drank for so long just now, and now that the wine was up, he got up and said, "You guys, you can't do it, you have to look at us." ”
When everyone saw that Xiao Wei Mao recommended himself, he didn't follow it, Xiao Wei patted his chest and said, "Isn't it the haunted house that has been murdered, I'll go." I went over the wall and sat on their couch to take a picture. Come back and blow a bottle by yourself, okay?"
Everyone drank wine, coaxed and said yes, Xiao Wei poured another glass of wine, put on his coat and picked up his mobile phone and walked out. Everyone saw that although he had a lot of wine, he walked quite steadily, and he was very neat in his clothes and shoes, so he was relieved to let him go out.
Xiao Wei went out, let the cool breeze beat, and the wine woke up a little, and his heart suddenly felt a little hairy. If you want to say that haunted house, it is a murderous house, there was a tragedy a year ago, and I heard that blood was splattered everywhere. And the murderer, that is, the male owner of the house, finally gave himself a big disembowelment and sat on the sofa in their living room.
But the cowhide had already been blown out, and Xiao Wei had no choice but to go there, thinking as he went, what excuse should I find to get rid of this matter? Even if they want to pour me wine when I go back, I can shirk it anyway, so that people won't laugh at it afterwards.
After thinking about it, there was no good trick, but he had already come to the murderous mansion, and he looked up and looked, hey, Jiren has his own nature. What do you say? This murderous house is actually lit up tonight, and I don't know who will deal with it or what, anyway, it is all lit, and there is no horror at all.
Xiao Wei thought that I wouldn't go in, if I climbed over the wall to get in, it would be easy for people to be caught as thieves. If I knock on the door and go in, and take a picture on the sofa after I am done, to be honest, it is a bit disrespectful, and it is easy for people to be beaten up as an idiot. Simply, I'll take a picture at the door, and when I go back, I say: Look, there's a light inside, it's inconvenient for me to go in, forget it, I'll punish myself three more times, and it seems that we are open.
After making up his mind, he stood in front of the door, picked up his phone, and took a selfie just in the distance where he could see the lights inside. After putting away his mobile phone, he just wanted to leave, and felt a little puzzled, who was in the murderous house in the middle of the night? Could it be that the murderous mansion was sold, and the people from the decoration company rushed to work overnight?
He thought he was a little curious, but when he looked inside, he could only see the lights, and the curtains were drawn. So he stuck it on the door, there was a cat's eye, although he could only see a mosaic from the outside in, but he couldn't stop Xiao Wei's curiosity.
But when he put his eyes on the cat's eye, what he saw was not white light, but a red patch, which was so strange. Xiao Wei thought about it, maybe there was something pasted in the cat's eye, and he couldn't see it clearly anyway, so he should go back.
There is no mistake