Chapter 244: What Are Ghosts?
What is a ghost? Please ask the dish fairy to invite, is it a fairy or a ghost? I'm afraid that there will never be an answer to these questions. ///
I remember hearing an old man say that ghosts are souls that have not yet had time to be judged by Hades after death.
Most ghosts are not harmful, only if they have been wronged a lot in their previous life, and they can't bear it, they will find an opportunity to take revenge, but they will also be punished by the king of Hades afterwards, and they will no longer be reincarnated.
It is said that there are not many ghosts who have the virtue of a good life and dare to risk the punishment of the king of Hades.
The old man also told me that if a person walks alone in the wilderness, once he encounters a ghost, he should not be afraid, after all, because he is a stranger, and a little guard against "ghosts" is also reasonable.
This unusual game of disc immortals was also taught to me by the old man, and he said that with this method, the success rate reached almost 90 percent, and the one who invited was 100 percent what I wanted to invite.
That old man was my grandfather, Ye Yunxun, who used to take me away from the hustle and bustle of the city and go to the suburbs to see the stars.
He also told me that if I counted all the stars in the sky, I would never have any more troubles in my life. When I grew up, I realized that he was lying to himself, and it was impossible to count the stars in the sky.
Does that mean that it is impossible to get rid of troubles in life? Modern people always think that those who will count the stars seriously are not celestial scholars who are fools, and I am afraid that only fools will not be bound by the world......
Far from it.
I remember that after my grandfather told me this method, he suddenly asked me, "Xiaoya, do you know what the Hell Dictionary is?" ”
Six-year-old me shook my little head.
Grandpa laughed, "Good grandson, this Saucer Immortal method I taught you was bred from the Hell Dictionary. Saya, don't play this game until you have to! ”
Now, is it a last resort? In the cold mass grave, the candles emitted a faint light, the wind was around, the flames trembled slightly, and the atmosphere became more and more eerie. And in the enchantment made of red ropes, I was smiling bitterly.
What are the consequences of playing this game? Grandpa's words came to mind through thirteen years. He was the man I admired the most, so knowledgeable that nothing seemed to bother him. However, in the end, he disappeared for twelve years, and his fate is still unknown.
I shook my head vigorously, trying to shake off the confusion in my head.
Blame, what's wrong with me, the game hasn't officially started yet, but I've already thought about it, it's so unlike me!
Trying to stop myself from hesitating, I absentmindedly looked at the flickering candle flame at the exit, signaling that they could continue.
Zhou Lei and Zhou Chaofan nodded. Perhaps because of the light, their fingers on the plate were trembling slightly.
"I'm Zhou Lei."
"I'm Zhou Chaofan."
"Saucer Immortal, Saucer Immortal, please come out. Disc Immortal, come out! ”
They waited earnestly for about three and a half minutes, and the saucer showed no sign of moving. I nodded at Xu Zhi, and the gentle girl hesitated a little, but put her fingers on the plate.
"I'm Xu Zhi, Saucer Immortal, please come out. Saucer Immortal, come out quickly! ”
The game continues, but the saucer still doesn't move.
"Why don't you play and tell ghost stories at the same time?" I said.
Although I proposed, I made a categorical suggestion, and there was no room for them to refuse, "Start with me." The name of this story is "Mobile Phone", and it is incidentally seen from the Internet. The author's name is long gone.
The story takes place in a certain city three years ago, and the main character is a twenty-two-year-old girl named Xiaoxue......
Xiaoxue bought a new mobile phone, so she has been in a super good mood lately. She often ostentatiously puts her phone on the desk in the window of her office, and the metal exterior is shiny in the sun, which is very cute.
Today was the time of the opening of the ghost door in July, and she received many blessing text messages at noon.
Xiaoxue secretly put her phone under her desk, looked up and found that the manager was not there, so she read it with relish, replying from time to time. After finally tossing and turning, I reluctantly put my phone on the table in the window as usual and began to organize customer data.
Suddenly, the ringtone of the mobile phone rang again, but the sound was a little abnormal, as if the horn was held down by an invisible hand, gloomy, and it was very depressing.
Xiaoxue shook her head helplessly and picked up her phone to check. It's a text message, and the side only talks about the number "ten o'clock the day after tomorrow".
"What a mess!" A colleague came over behind him, and then exaggeratedly covered his head and shouted, "This sentence doesn't seem to be a blessing, is it, is it because I'm old and can't keep up with the times?" ”
"Where? You are a model of the forefront of the times, how can you fall behind! Maybe boring people are kidding me. Not to mention this number, I don't know it at all. Xiaoxue smiled, deleted the text message absently, and continued to organize her information.
The next day, it was still noon, and she received another message, the content of which was actually somewhat related to the next.
"Ten o'clock tomorrow night".
Xiaoxue started to get a little impatient, and she dialed back according to that number, wanting to see who the boring person who had been harassing her for two days in a row was. But the other party's number is actually empty!
Weird! So how did the text message get to your phone? Is it channeling? For some reason, her heart became uneasy, and she always felt that something was going to happen.
On the third day, at the same time, the phone rang again in a hoarse and low voice, and the text message came. Xiaoxue picked it up irritably and glanced at it, and suddenly a bad chill rushed down her back.
The newsletter is only four words: "Ten o'clock tonight".
She shuddered, and dialed the number without giving up, but it was still empty. The familiar mechanical voice came from the phone, but it was chilling.
Who, exactly, is playing with himself? Is this really just a prank? Let's hope so!
Xiaoxue looked at the text message in a daze, and finally decided to go home early after work today, and definitely not to hang out outside. At this time, the manager of the department put a large stack of files on her desk.
"Xiaoxue, the customer called to inform that the negotiation time was changed to tomorrow morning, so the case in charge must be done tonight, pitiful, it seems that I have to work overtime." There was a slight mockery in the manager's voice.
Xiaoxue became anxious, "But before ten o'clock tonight, I must go home!" ”
"What? Do you really believe that messy newsletter stuff? The manager snorted, "What era is it now, and it's still superstitious."
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