Gently turning over the 'Yin and Yang Anecdotes', when I saw the picture on the first page, those terrible eyes frightened me to throw my backhand, scream strangely, and jump onto the bed as if I were running away, covering myself with the quilt.

Hiding under the covers, my heart was pounding, my whole body was trembling, and cold sweat was breaking out.

I don't know if it took more than ten minutes, or more than twenty minutes, until my mind calmed down again, and then I stuck my head out, but I couldn't resist the curiosity and reached out to grab the book.

Staring at the lifelike, horrible, blood-colored eyes, it was a picture that looked normal to others.

But I'm timid by nature, and for me, overcoming visual fear is an unprecedented thing.

Completely overcoming the visual frightening impact brought by the blood-colored eyes on the picture, I looked at the handwriting below, 'The Strange Incident on Ermu Street'.

"Grandpa Lin's handwriting?"

When I saw some scribbled handwriting, I recognized it, and my mind calmed down again.

began to immerse myself in the recorded story.

The bizarre incident is a real experience that happened a few years ago in 'Ermu Street'.

Bang Dang!

My brain short-circuited in an instant, isn't Ermao Street the chaotic street in a few neighborhoods in the city? Seeing these words, I became even more interested.

It's Ermao Street, just from the name, everyone must know what it does!

There are many alleys on this street, surrounded by dense neighborhoods, and many rich people like to raise their second wives in this place, which is called the Red Light District!

As the saying goes, there is nothing in the world, and where there are many women, there are many non-few, not to mention the second milk street where the little three run all over the place.

So, on this street, it is not uncommon for people to jump off buildings and hang themselves, and I know this, and I don't think it's strange.

Anyway, for me, I don't like to go to that place, and I always feel that there is a smell of obscenity and uncleanness.

The book records that a young man who had just graduated from college and was working near that street, and because he had no money and the rent was cheap, he rented a house there.

At first, six people shared a house, five men, and the young man's girlfriend, and there was nothing to do together.

But later, because of the complexity of the people, the other four people left one after another.

All that remains is where the lad and his girlfriend live.

But then things started to get a little weird.

At first, the two of them couldn't sleep steadily, and they felt that there was something strange but they couldn't say it, but the two got up the next day, listless, and they were getting more and more tired and tired.

Then, one night, at midnight, about two o'clock in the night, they heard the sound of a large group of people passing by their door, all in high heels, walking back and forth.

But there was no sound of anyone talking, I thought it was a common thing, but then it was like this for several nights in a row, and they couldn't stand it and wanted to open the door to scold people.

But strangely, when they opened the door, they found nothing.

The room they lived in was in a long corridor, and there were three rooms in the corridor, and they were in the middle, and they wanted to ask the two neighbors around, but they found that they were the only ones living on this floor.

Knowing this, the little couple shuddered!

Later, the young couple invited a friend to his house to do it, and waited until that point, but he didn't hear anything that night, and his friend left.

As soon as his friend went downstairs, he received a call from him, saying that the voice was coming again......

His friend thought it was strange because his mother was also a superstitious person, so she would go to my (Grandpa Lin's) shop to buy some blessings for safety.

His friends also know a little bit that some things can't be trusted, but they still have to believe a little bit.

His friend told him that if something like this kept happening, it would be better to move out.

But he felt that he was hard to find a job, and he finally found this satisfactory job, so he still forgot it, and there was nothing wrong anyway.

Two or three weeks passed, and the footsteps in the corridor never stopped, and it was still like that.

The little couple also got used to it, after all, nothing happened to them.

But something strange happened, one night, suddenly the steamed bait silk shop downstairs delivered a takeaway.

He also thought it was strange that none of them ordered takeout, and the guy who delivered the food said that it was a call from a woman.

His girlfriend was taking a shower, thinking it was his girlfriend who called her, so she paid to close the door.

But when his girlfriend came out, he was very surprised and told him that he had not ordered takeout.

The next night, the same thing happened again, and the takeaway was delivered again, and then he was annoyed.

Thinking that it must be the steamed bait silk shop downstairs that was cheating on him, he asked the guy to find the phone number to call for takeout.

What happened, after the phone called back, his girlfriend's phone rang.

He thought it was his girlfriend playing around, and for this, the two had a fight.

In order to prove his innocence, his girlfriend sat for a night, and no one touched their mobile phones, but the takeaway still came.

And the caller ID of the food delivery guy was an hour ago...... But the two of them were obviously sitting in front of the computer watching TV together.

No one touched their phones, why is this happening?

When the two looked at each other, they both felt a chill in their backs and soft bones.

But he still didn't believe it, and comforted himself in his heart that nothing had happened anyway, and he didn't want to move because of this little thing.

But that night, the two had a dream, the same dream.

In the dream, a woman with a disheveled head, whose face could not be seen clearly, stood at the end of their bed, beckoned to them softly, and softly called out his girlfriend's name to ask her to stay.

In the middle of the night, the two of them woke up at the same time, their faces pale and without the slightest blood.

It feels like something is really wrong to stay here.

The two of them agreed, got up and got dressed, and without saying a word, began to tidy up their clothes and decided to leave here.

He immediately called his friend and asked him to drive over to help, otherwise he was afraid that something would happen.

His friend was in a daze, and when he heard about it, he rushed over.

Because it's close, it's about ten minutes away.

When he entered the door, he looked panicked, said to his friend to wait for him, and trotted in to continue cleaning up.

He had been desperately trying to pack up his things quickly, and suddenly, a pair of cold hands grabbed his neck from behind his back, pinching him so hard that he could barely breathe, and his body couldn't stand and fell forward.

His friend heard the sound and hurried in, and B was stunned when he saw this scene.

His girlfriend's expression was hideous, and she pinched his neck vigorously, pinching him so that his face was flushed, and he was about to die.

His friend yelled, where did the bastard thing come from, and still didn't let go, and then rushed over.

Maybe it was this roar, and his girlfriend was startled and let go of her hand.

He was so frightened that he ran out of the room.

His friend took advantage of the situation to press his girlfriend's hands behind his back, not letting her move, but his girlfriend stared at him fiercely.

Angry and afraid, he slapped him.

As a result, this slap passed, and his girlfriend came back to her senses and asked stupidly, what are you doing? Why does my face hurt so much!

When the two looked at each other, it was obvious that his girlfriend didn't know anything just now.

But his friends, feeling as if there was something still pestering his girlfriend, drove them to me (Grandpa Lin) overnight.

Along the way, his girlfriend talked and laughed for a while, but she didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

When I (Grandpa Lin) came to my place, his friend knocked on the door in a hurry, and in the middle of the night, my old man went to open the door.

His friend briefly explained the situation, and I (Grandpa Lin) immediately lit the lantern, burned some money paper, and used incense to cremate a glass of water for his girlfriend to drink.

Half a pillar of incense took time, and his girlfriend slowly returned to normal.

He told his girlfriend what had just happened, and his girlfriend was directly scared and cried.

He persuaded his girlfriend to pack her things again, but her girlfriend refused to go back.

I (Grandpa Lin) gave his girlfriend a string of Buddhist beads on the incense burner and told them to go back.

And tell them to pack their things quickly, not to stop, and to choose to go by two o'clock in the afternoon.

The two little couples went to pack their things and entered the room according to the time I said, and there was nothing wrong.

It's just that the two of them hurriedly packed their things, and when they were tidying up the wardrobe, he went up on the chair to see if there was anything left on the cabinet.

Suddenly he saw a pair of red high heels, startled, the high heels were very new, but he could conclude that these high heels were definitely not his girlfriend's.

Because he'd never seen one before, and his girlfriend's feet were small, and the shoes were noticeably much larger.

After the little guy moved in, he recalled telling me that when they moved in, they looked everywhere, but the wardrobe didn't look at it.

After packing up their things, the two of them ran away, ran to me, gave me a share of the money, and left.

Afterward......

I saw this abrupt ending and wanted to know what happened to the two of them, but suddenly it was gone.

My heart was pounding and fluctuating, and I no longer had the courage to look at the anecdotes that had happened in the yellowed books.

This night, I watched this incident recorded in Grandpa Lin's codex, and my heart was hanging, the light was on, and I couldn't sleep.

Suddenly, I thought of something, I felt that my head was big, didn't Teacher Bai carry a string of Buddhist beads in his hand today?

I fantasized in my mind, and I became suspicious of Teacher Bai.