This is my own experience, a shadow that has been buried in my heart since I was a child. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info These two creatures should only be found in the mountains of my hometown, and one of us locals is called Ghost Dog and the other is called Mourning Chicken.

In my hometown, the ghost hairy dog and the mourning rooster are known as the god of death, and if anyone wants to die, they will hear the mourning rooster bark in the first half of the night. The mourning rooster is also named after its cry, "Oops, oops." "It's like the pain of a person when he dies. And the barking of the ghost hairy dog is even more ghostly barking", quack, quack, quack. "And according to people who have seen the ghost hairy dog, the ghost hairy dog has long hair all over its body, just like a golden retriever.

Let's talk about the ghost dog first, I have been living in the countryside when I was a child, our hometown is surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the other side is a relatively steep slope, the slope has been extended to the Yangtze River, and it is also this special geographical environment This small village is full of strange things, and there are countless strange things.

When I was a child, our family used to farm, and I remember it was an autumn evening, when I, my father, my mother, and my cousin were all planting rape in the fields on the side of the hill, and I was like I was only five years old. There are also many people in the village who work on this farmland, and only on this hillside is a flat farmland.

My parents were working in the fields, and my cousin and I were playing in the mud at the edge of the fields, and I remember when the sun was about to go down, I could hear the sound of ducks, and the sound of ducks was "quack!" Rattle! "At that time, I didn't know what was going on, so I casually evoked the duck, and in our hometown, the duck was called with the accent of "Didi, Didi".

"Xiaofeng, what are you doing?" My cousin was very strange when she saw that I was making a dripping sound, so she asked me suspiciously. "Sister, didn't you hear a duck calling?" I said to my cousin. My cousin shook her head when she heard me.

Suddenly, I heard "Quack, quack!" in my ears. It seemed to come from below the valley, and when I heard it, I was even more sure that there were ducks under the hillside. Could it be the duck that was lost in my family before, thinking of this, I called again: "Didi, Didi!" ”

At this time, there was a very clear "quack, quack, quack!" I felt that it must be my lost duck, so I kept calling there.

"Quack," the voice got closer and closer, and then my cousin said to me, "Don't call Xiaofeng, that sound is so scary!" "I only noticed when I heard my cousin's words, and now I don't even call, and the voice is still calling.

But it felt like the voice was coming towards me at a very fast speed. In less than two minutes, I felt that the sound was from the bottom of the mountain to the field below our field. It takes 30 minutes to walk from the bottom of the mountain to the field, and it takes about 10 minutes for people to walk from the land to our field through a cliff.

I felt small and didn't feel anything, and when the sound came down the cliff, "Quack, quack!" The voice turned into a hurried "Ahhh Voice. That's when I heard my uncle in the farmland above us shouting, "Don't call, the ghost dog is coming, run home." "I remember my dad running over and covering my mouth. Holding me and running as fast as she could, my mother threw away her tools and pulled my cousin away.

I was frightened to tears by the sudden atmosphere, and I saw many people working in the fields running to their homes. My father covered my mouth, and I stopped crying again, looking stupidly at the nervous villagers in this field.

But when I heard the "ahhhhhh

This incident was kept in my mind like this, and it was only when I grew up that I learned the legend of the ghost hairy dog from my parents. I'm scared of this now, and I've summoned the Grim Reaper.

I heard my dad's cousin mention the Oni Dog, and he said he had seen the Oni Dog, and I told him about it that time.

My dad's cousin, I call my cousin. However, this cousin died in July last year, and the cause of death was high blood pressure, because he had a strong temper and high blood pressure, and fell to his death.

My cousin's life is also full of legends, his wife died very early, his most capable second son died at the age of 20, all the relatives said that his second son really died a pity, he can do anything, in the eyes of my parents, my cousin's second son is a genius they have not seen so far.

It may be that God is jealous, my cousin's son is not only smart but also handsome, I heard the elders say that such people generally do not live long, many times I think I am very similar to the fate of my cousin's son, if people are too smart and perfect, they really don't live long.

My cousin's second son drowned because he accidentally fell into the river after drinking once, and he died in the small river in his daughter-in-law's hometown of Yunnan. I heard from my cousin that his son and his third son had a quarrel, and the second son drank a lot, and finally the two brothers quarreled again, and the two of them came to the river, and they competed to see who swam across the river first, and the question they argued about was who was right.

When his third son swam across the other side, he never saw his second brother, so his cousin's second son drowned in the river. In a small village in his daughter-in-law's hometown of Yunnan, legend has it that drowned people had to be cut into pieces and burned so that they would not find a substitute.

The daughter-in-law of his second son hanged herself when she saw her husband being burned to pieces, leaving behind a child who had just reached the age of a month. There is also a very strange thing in this, that is, after his second son drowned, the body collection team did not find it for 5 days. On the sixth day, his daughter-in-law went to pick watermelons in the riverside field and found the body of his second son in his watermelon field.

From then on, my cousin's family began to lose, and all the 10 or so barrels of bees that had been raised flew away.

My cousin told me about the ghost hairy dog, and my cousin's wife died very young, and my cousin had four children who were my father's aunt and raised these children single-handedly.

My cousin's daughter has been sick since she was a child, and one night in July, my cousin carried his daughter to the clinic to see a doctor, and when I came back, it was already more than one o'clock in the evening, because my daughter had a high fever, and my cousin put her in the clinic.

At night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the ghost grasshoppers are "chirping." The night was particularly terrifying, and occasionally there were wonderful ghost fires fluttering in the mountains, but my cousin was already strong-tempered, and walked towards his home in the valley by the moonlight of the night.

When my cousin walked to the top of a hill in a courtyard, he faintly heard "quack, quack!" The bold cousin was a little scared when he heard this, but he had to go home, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods in the first place, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

Uncle Cousin continued to walk forward, and the "quack" sound in his ears actually changed to "Ahh Voice. Uncle Cousin bumped into his courage and strode towards the courtyard, this sound should have come from the courtyard in front, Uncle Cousin had to pass through this courtyard to return to his home.

The terrible and rapid scream in his ears was getting closer and closer, and when my cousin walked into the courtyard and passed the road in front of a farmer's house, he noticed a very strange thing squatting in the middle of the recording, and the miserable ghost cry must have been made by this thing.

By the moonlight, my cousin saw that this thing looked like a dog, with long red hair all over its body, and was lying on the ground and barking at the farmer in front of the road. Uncle Cousin became angry all of a sudden, he picked up a stone on the ground and ran towards the ghost thing quickly, scolding in his mouth: "I'm grass your fucking thing, Lao Tzu stoned you to death, grass your mother." ”

My cousin threw the stone at the thing, and the stone fell on the ghost thing, and after the ghost thing screamed, he turned his head and looked at my cousin quietly, and his eyes were full of resentment, and my cousin said that he would never forget that look was too terrifying.

Then the ghost thing jumped out, and my cousin ran home in a cold sweat, and the next day the ghost dog barked at the farmer's house, and the old grandmother, who had been sick for several months, died. My cousin was also sick for a month, and when he was sick, his second son died. Uncle Cousin has been living in self-blame since then, he feels that he killed his second son, and it was he who collided with death.

Friends, do you hear the voice of the ghost hairy dog? After listening to my cousin's call, I thought of the fact that I had summoned the ghost hairy dog, and my whole body was in a cold sweat. If you don't believe it, you can go to the mountains in the evening and send out "Didi." If you hear the sound of "quack" or "ahhhhhh

Let's talk about the mourning chicken, I haven't seen this thing, but I grew up listening to the cry of the mourning since I was a child, and the voice of the mourning is not as scary as the ghost hairy dog, and people who don't know don't think it's scary at all.

My mother's house used to be in the town, and I heard my mother say that when she first married my father, the first time she heard the cry of the mourning rooster, my mother asked my father what the sound was, and my father told me that my mother said that someone was carrying a stone, and if she couldn't lift it, she would shout the trumpet.

My mother believed it, and after a long time, my mother also knew what the voice was about, it turned out to be the cry of the rooster, or the call of death, because the cry of the rooster also means that the dead person is going to die, and since then my mother heard the cry of the rooster and went home and closed the door tightly.

My mom, I feel less daring than I am, because my mom has never encountered any strange things in our village, maybe because the family moved to the town after I went to junior high school.

The old man said that the coffin shop was very happy when he heard the cry of the mourning rooster or the ghost hairy dog, because there was business again. And according to my dad, he saw the mourning once, the night before my grandfather died. When it was about to get dark, the mourning rooster was barking in the field outside my house, and my dad was usually timid.

That night, when he went out to feed the pigs, he heard the mourning rooster barking, he glanced at it and found something similar to a chicken, so he raised his neck and made a "oops, oops" sound, and he hurried to the player's run. And the next day my grandfather died. When my grandfather died, I heard my mother say that it was called extreme horror.

In the future, I will dedicate a chapter to the story of my grandfather, who died less than a month after my parents got married.

I've traveled a lot of places and asked a lot of people, but no one knows about the two things, the Mourning Rooster and the Ghost Dog, and in our mountains. They are the Grim Reaper, and their appearance is destined for death. Perhaps there are many secrets that no one knows in the mountains of our hometown. A village even more eerie than the Closed Gate Village.