"The terrible thing is that it is not Xiao Jing's dead soul who summons the spirit, but a ghost, and the horror is that this ghost is possessed by the mother, because since the death of her daughter, the mother has locked herself in the house for a long time, and she does not go there, but if you don't touch the sun for a long time, your body temperature will drop by 0. Around 5, the yin qi will become heavier. ”

I looked in the mirror, my nervous and frightened face, and looked at all angles, but I didn't find anything strange, and I knew that my grandmother asked me to tell such stories in order to attract the souls of the dead.

"It turned out that after the death of her daughter, her mother was also on the body of a ghost, which made my grandmother not find out, because when my mother came, she was the same as a normal person, but once she started to summon spirits, her mother became wrong, and even choked her neck and began to harm herself.

The first story was finally finished, I put down the mirror, blew out a candle, only to see eleven candles, only ten left, and I watched the candle flame slowly shake, put down the mirror, put my head under the bed, a long hair hung down on the ground, I stared at the darkness under the bed, and asked, "Is there anyone......"

"Anyone......"

I repeat it again.

"Knock knock~"

As the minutes ticked by, no one answered me, I only heard the sound of my own heartbeat, and the feeling of blood flowing backwards, which made me feel hot, gasping for breath, looking around, nothing unusual, and continuing to tell ghost stories.

And I was anxious, I spoke several times in succession, patted my chest, and comforted myself: "Don't be afraid, not afraid." ”

I looked around the room, and there were only two candles left in the room, which means that now that I'm telling two stories, will I be able to summon spirits?

I breathed a sigh of relief, straightened the messy hair on my forehead, and said, "This is the story of an elevator ghost, and the story takes place in South Africa. It is said that there is a scenic spot in South Africa, the location of the attraction is in a mine, and the mine has a history of thousands of years, but before the mine became an attraction, there was a terrible murder. ”

"At that time, racial discrimination in South Africa was particularly serious, there was a white girl who was a little girl of a local household, was taken into the mine by black slaves, first beaten, after the beating, several black slaves sexually abused the little girl, and also detained the little girl's eyeballs alive, and even sawed the little girl's heavenly spirit cover with a chainsaw, and finally dismembered the little girl, the body could not be recovered, and died in the mine.

"A few years later, several South African tour guides led tourists to the mine, the tour guide vaguely heard a girl crying in the mine, at first thought it was wrong, the tour guide next to her asked her if she heard it, and then the tour guide was a little scared, so he said forcefully, don't pay attention to it, thinking about leading this group of tourists to go up early, but another sound came, and the cry became louder and louder, mixed with screams, that is, the sound of being dismembered and beaten."

The tour guide was frightened at the time, and said to the tourists, today we finished visiting, you can go back to the ground, so the tour guide took everyone into the lift, pulled up the iron gate, thought it was okay, but saw a white shadow not far away, in the zoom in a little to see, it was a little girl, the little girl was getting faster and faster, almost rushed over, she was dressed in blood, the skirt reached the knees, half of the skull was gone, the eyes had no eyeballs, blood and tears flowed from the blood pupils, rushed to the front of the iron gate, kept shaking the iron door, said to let her out, the tour guide was frightened, because this little girl has no eyeballs, so when she looks at it, there is only a blood hole, which is very infiltrating. ”

"But fortunately, the tour guide has learned one or two tricks, after chanting the mantra, a palm slap over, bang, the little girl popped out far away, the tour guide pressed the elevator to go, how do you know that the thing floated back, how is this good, but at that time the tour guide legs were scared soft, desperately pressed the elevator, after closing the door, but also felt that the girl was desperately shaking the elevator, crying and screaming, take me away, and then the tour guide went up, never to this attraction again, but also because this attraction is too haunted, when the South African government canceled the mine cave attraction, This matter can be considered to have calmed down temporarily. ”

"Whew~"

I blew out a candle and my eyebrows began to jump, then I took a deep breath and shouted upside down to the bed, "Anyone?" ”

It was still pitch black under the bed, no one had replied to me, and my heart was almost broken, because there was still a candle left, and I began to tell the last story.

I took a deep breath, feeling more nervous than before, holding the mirror in my hand, and said to the mirror: "This is the last story, the name of the story is called, help me sew my head." ”

"Step~" "Step~"

Heavy footsteps sounded in the cold and deep corridor, Chen Qi was decadent, his face was full of stubble, he was wearing a dirty white shirt on his upper body, a pair of shorts on his lower body, a pair of worn slippers on his feet, and he was walking on the corridor step by step with the night snack bought back from the night market in his hand.

When Chen Qi walked to the door of his house and was about to take out the key to open the door, he always felt that there was a pair of eyes watching him from behind.

Chen Qi lowered his head, not daring to look back, after only a while, sweat was already breaking out on his forehead and neck, and he whispered to himself: "Don't go out so late next time." ”

"Giggles."

Chen Qiyi was nervous, and the key couldn't get into the hole, and at this time, Chen Qi heard a faint voice behind him.

"Help me~"

Chen Qi turned his head suddenly, "Ah", his eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he gasped, only to see a woman in a short suspender robe, barefoot, with her back to herself, and banging her head against the wall.

"It turned out to be a human."

Chen Qi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although the woman had her back to herself, but the woman had a good figure, wearing a miniskirt on her lower body, with thin long legs, and her figure was very good, but why didn't she keep hitting the wall with her head.

Thinking of this, Chen Qi walked over and asked cautiously, "Miss, what's wrong with you." ”

The woman turned her head suddenly, only to see a crack on her head, and even saw the brain marrow bones inside, and smiled gloomily at Chen Qi, showing a mouthful of white teeth and said, "Help me sew my head." ”

"Ahh~"

Chen Qi screamed, the supper in his hand knocked over to the ground, and when he saw this terrifying woman, he ran away and shouted: "Ghost~"

After Chen Qi moved away, Xiaoqin moved to this building, and before moving here, the landlord had told Xiaoqin that there had been dead people here before, and it was a fierce ghost building. But as far as Xiaoqin is concerned, she does haircuts, and the shop is downstairs, so it is more convenient to go to work, and sometimes, Xiaoqin thinks that people are more terrifying than ghosts-

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