There are many haunted things in Grandpa's story!

At that time, within a radius of dozens of miles was an endless deep mountain ravine, in which dozens of families lived, and the population was sparse.

There were no electric lights, and at night it was pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Zhaojiagou is surrounded by mountains, and I heard my grandfather say that there are twelve ditches and eleven mountains around the village.

The twelve ditches are: Zhaojia ditch, sheep grass ditch, carp ditch, cypress ditch, big stone ditch, white stone ditch,

Qingshi ditch, Baizi ditch, Liu Niangniang ditch, straw hat ditch, west ditch, east ditch.

The eleven mountains are: Temple Mountain, Jiguan Mountain, Bijia Mountain, Mantou Mountain, Wangba Gaizi Mountain, Ma'an Mountain, North Mountain,

Namsan, South Goryeo Village, North Goryeo Village, North Songshan Mountain.

These names were given by the local people.

Grandpa said, "When there are few people, there are many demons and monsters." There are countless mountain spirits and tree monsters in this endless mountain,

Some have cultivated for thousands of years, a hundred years, and can transform into human form. ”

It is said that there was a cemetery in the west of Zhaojiagou back then, and there was a lonely grave without a tombstone. This tomb has been

For decades, no one went to the grave, and the grave was covered with weeds.

This story is about this lonely grave.

There is a family surnamed Han in Tunzi, a family of three, and the head of the family is called Han Lao Liu.

Late one night in spring, Han Laoliu's family of three fell asleep in the house, and the spring cold was steep outside, and the wind was blowing.

The wind blew the window lattice, blowing the window paper with a loud noise.

In the middle of the night, there was a woman's cry outside the door, whining and whining, the voice was faint and clear.

Han Lao Liu heard this strange cry in his sleep, slowly opened his eyes, and his mind slowly became clear.

He got up and looked out of the window, and it didn't matter, but it frightened him, and he felt his scalp tingle and his hair stand on end.

I saw a woman, dressed in a snow-white filial piety dress, sitting at the door and crying. The woman had a slender body, and her head and body were draped in filial piety, and she cried so miserably in the dark night. Since she had her back to Han Lao Liu, she couldn't see his face, only her shoulders moving.

A strange woman of unknown origin, dressed in a white filial piety suit, think about how mad it is!

Han Lao Liu was startled, rubbed his eyes and looked at it, and the woman disappeared. Han Lao Liu thought he was dazzled!

"kid, did you hear a woman crying outside in the middle of the night last night?" Han Lao Liu asked his daughter-in-law.

"I didn't hear it."

"Wearing a white filial piety shirt, white and white, it's terrifying! I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night."

"There are no dead people in our tunzi, right? Where did such a woman come from? You're dazzled, right? ”

"I don't know."

"Don't say it, it's scary"

In the middle of the night the next day, the woman mysteriously reappeared, cried for a while, and then disappeared.

"Is this woman something dirty?"

"What dirty?"

"Hell!"

"Don't talk nonsense, where the hell came from?"

"I don't think he'll be here tonight?"

At night, Han Lao Liu held a shotgun, his eyes widened, and he waited for the woman to appear.

Woowoowoo......

In the middle of the night, the woman reappeared, crying so much that she was a mad man!

Han Lao Liu had already prepared, sat up quickly with a shotgun, and stretched the shotgun out of the window, facing the woman is a shotgun.

I heard a bang on the ground, and I saw a bright ball of fire like fireworks, shooting away in the direction of the cemetery.

The woman was gone, the crying was gone, and everything was calm again.

Liang was just numb and bright, and Han Lao Liu had the courage to carry a shotgun to check in the cemetery. The cemetery was eerie, with the occasional owl call. Han Lao Liu searched for a long time, and on the edge of a lonely grave, he saw a burned blackened coffin board with a hole in it.

Han Lao Liu was very shocked, buried the coffin board with soil, burned a lot of paper money, and chattered for a long time before leaving in a huff.

It is said that the coffin board was stained with a few drops of human blood, and by the essence of the sun and the moon, it became a sperm and changed into a human form at night.

Since then, no one has seen the woman in the white filial piety dress.

Are there really ghosts in the world?

My grandfather said that he had seen ghosts too.

When my grandfather was five or six years old, one night my grandfather came out of my great-grandmother's house and went into his house

Walking, the grandfather found two small feet exposed behind the door, wearing a pair of small white shoes.

My grandfather was so frightened that he ran back to my grandmother's house.

"Mom, there's a guy hiding behind the door!" Grandpa cried.

Grandma went out to take a look, but she didn't see anything.

"This kid, pure nonsense, where is there anyone?"

"Obviously there is, but you were still here just now?" Grandpa cried even harder.

Later, I heard from the people in Tunzi that many people had seen that thing.

It is said that the thing is less than a meter tall, with a small top hat, two small thin legs, and a pair of small white shoes

Breathless, snorting.

The people in Tunli call that thing "Little White Devil"

There are many more things like this, so I won't talk about them all here. I'm afraid that everyone will say that I promote feudal superstition.