One. In fact, I believe in fortune telling, of course, it does not refer to the so-called fortune telling of those charlatans, I believe in the Book of Changes, for example, I think the Book of Changes is very similar to a kind of arithmetic, but the general arithmetic is a number, and the Book of Changes is the fate of people.

Xiao Chen is a colleague in his mother's unit. Usually a resolute materialist, young, graduated from college, became the deputy director of the mother's unit, and is very capable. This happened relatively early, it was about 96 years, once my mother's unit organized a trip to Qingcheng Mountain, at the foot of the back mountain, I met a fortune teller. Everyone is idle, and they all ask him to tell fortunes. And this fortune teller is strange, he doesn't charge anything. My mother helped me calculate a hexagram, and it all worked out. Of course, this is a later story, so I won't mention it for the time being. Let's talk about Xiao Chen, at that time, he saw that everyone was calculating, and he also thought it was fun, and there was no charge, so he also lined up to prepare to calculate.

Unexpectedly, when it was his turn, the fortune teller would not give him the calculation. Xiao Chen felt that he couldn't get over his face, and he was in a hurry with the fortune teller at that time. The fortune teller was so entangled by him that he couldn't help it, so he said: "Young man, it's not that I don't count it for you, you are a mortal person, if I forget it for you, you can't see death without saving it, but if I point you out, it will be a leak of heaven, and it will not be good for me. Xiao Chen was very angry after hearing this, and almost beat this fortune teller, so he had to let the fortune teller calculate how he would die. The fortune teller sighed and said: "Young man, this year's Chinese New Year's Eve, you must go to the temple to burn a pillar of incense, maybe you can avoid this calamity. That's all I can say. Xiao Chen was very depressed during this trip, yes, whoever heard the fortune teller say that he would die, he would feel uncomfortable.

It was spring, and it was the New Year in a blink of an eye. Xiao Chen is not sick or painful in this year, and his work is very smooth, he may be promoted to the director of the factory after the New Year, Xiao Chen's wife is about to give birth, Xiao Chen is proud of the spring breeze at this time, and his career and family are very smooth, so Xiao Chen does not take the words of the fortune teller to heart. When the Chinese New Year's Eve arrived, Xiao Chen and his family finished eating together and went out with friends to play, and around eleven o'clock, he suddenly remembered the words of the fortune teller. At this time, Xiao Chen thought, forget it, I'd better go burn the pillar incense, no matter what, I'd rather believe it or not. His friends also persuaded him to go, so Xiao Chen drove to Bishui Temple, a famous temple in our area. By the time Xiao Chen arrived at Bishui Temple, it was already twelve o'clock. Unfortunately, because today is the Chinese New Year's Eve, there are a lot of people who come to burn incense, and it happens that it is raining again today, Bishui Temple is close to the mountain and the river, in order to prevent pilgrims from having accidents, Bishui Temple closed the temple gate before twelve o'clock. Xiao Chen rushed to another temple again, but he didn't expect the same situation. It made Xiao Chen very depressed.

No one expected that the next day, that is, around 7 o'clock in the morning on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xiao Chen received a call from his mother-in-law, asking him to drive to a neighboring county to pick up a relative. After hearing about Xiao Chen, everyone said that if Xiao Chen listened to the fortune teller, he might really be able to escape!

Two. This year's spring in Wulipo came later than elsewhere. Maybe there is no intention of coming at all.

Although the wildflowers and weeds are more vigorous than in previous years, the black feathers of death cover the entire mountain.

The wild trees that have survived the harsh winter are getting stronger and stronger. It sprouted and sprouted at an unusual rate, as if it were crazy, and the winter jackets of the mountain people had not yet been completely taken off, and the trees seemed to have gone through a reincarnation.

The old people say that it is a curse for the souls of the dead on the battlefield. Last winter, in that forest, two hostile armies met unexpectedly. This is an era of war and chaos. The people in the mountains were all hiding, and no one dared to take a second look, and there was no way to judge which side was righteous. I just remember that the rumbling war drums made a whole day. When it was late, it suddenly fell silent without warning. As people sneak out of their hiding places, they catch a glimpse of the incomparably gorgeous sunset bursting from the sky. This color is like blood.

Then the ears are caught by a strange sound—noisy. Overlapping. Low, ominous, from the deeper mountain col, suddenly struck, obscuring the sky and the sun—like a huge black cloth, suddenly covering the woods of Wulipo.

"Ahh

In late spring, a woman stumbled along the mountain road. The clothes are ragged, and at a glance, you can see that you have suffered a lot.

"I heard. Was there a battle here? A lot of people died? The woman grabbed a villager and asked.

The villagers looked her up and down, "You are a woman who wants to inquire about this?" ”

The woman's face was extremely sad, she bit her dry lip, and said hoarsely: "I heard from the people who fled back, my man...... It's just here that I lost my life, I can't see anyone in life, I want to see the corpse in death, and I have no relatives to entrust, so I have to come out by myself. ”

When the villagers saw the black clothes on her body and the white flowers on her bun, they couldn't help but nod sympathetically and pointed out to her, "Oh, that's the forest." But don't go in. ”

“weishenme？”

The faces of the villagers were embarrassed, as if there was something hidden, and they said: "The forest is too deep, so we don't usually go." ”

The woman thought that all the mountains and rivers had come, and what else was to be afraid of, so she insisted on going in, so she begged the villagers for torches, and hurried into the forest.

In the deep forest, the trees are strangely twisted into strange shapes, like peeping grimaces. The woman's torch was extinguished after a gust of wind. The woman looked around vigilantly, her eyes wide and frightening. A shadow slipped past him with a whew. The woman Huo Di pulled out a dagger, the cold light was clear, but the hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

A withered hand rested gently on her back. She thought it was a wolf, but without looking back, she stabbed the knife backwards, only to hear a voice behind her shouting hurriedly: "It's a human!" ”

The woman looked at it intently, there was a mass of things wriggling in the dark, and the light in the forest was dim, and she couldn't see the appearance clearly, and couldn't help asking, "Is it a human?" ”

The thing lifted off a thick cover, revealing a shattered face that could only be vaguely seen as a woman. "It's human!" The woman was too old to look good, but her voice was not necessarily old.

"You too...... Do you come to find your husband's body? After a moment of silence, the woman naturally asked.

The old woman squeezed a few cloudy tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed dejectedly: "Yes, how can you be born in this year of war and chaos!" ”

The woman was touched by this sentence and sobbed quietly, "Mother-in-law, let's look for it together." ”

"Mother-in-law?" The old woman was taken aback, stunned for a moment, quickly returned to normal, and nodded: "Okay!" ”

The woman took the old woman in her arms and slowly searched for it in the woods. Everywhere there were rusty swords, guns, and armor, and occasionally a dull red cloth, torn apart by thorns. I don't know which of the deceased's wives sewed it with her own hands. The gloomy wind is sad, is it the sigh of the old ghost, or the sorrow of the new ghost?

The woman's clothes were thin, and she couldn't help but have a cold war. The old woman put the thick cover on her and said pitifully, "Put it on, this one is very warm." The woman's face changed.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the two women walked around the forest, and indeed saw a lot of corpses, but the women both shook their heads: "No." What my man wears, it's not like this. ”

The old woman said, "I heard that there is a cave in the forest, could it be there?" ”

The woman looked anxious, and begged the old woman to take her over. But the old woman said, "Look, it's dark! "The woman doesn't follow, it seems that she has an iron heart to find it.

"It's over there, go this way!" Seeing that the cave was in front of her, the old woman couldn't wait. After turning a huge stump, the old woman suddenly pushed the woman forward! The woman staggered a few steps and fell into a deep trap with a "plop".

"Mother-in-law......"

The old woman's voice came coldly from above, "Look at the pile of corpses at your feet, if there is your man!" ”

The woman screamed below, and it turned out that there were countless bones piled up underneath, and I don't know which one's leg and whose head it was.

"I am a woman who was taken captive by them, they ruined me, I have no face to go home again, they fight, I eat what is dead, and I eat what is left! Meat in the snow won't go bad in winter, I'm a ghost! Living ghosts! The old woman smiled sinisterly.

"Cry, shout, and when you are tired and tired, I will go down the rope and eat you too, so that you may be reunited with your man." The old woman said hysterically.

"Aren't you cold?" The woman asked suddenly.

The old woman said, "There are many crows gathered here, and I lure them with some carrion, and I caught them, skinned them, and weaved their feathers. ”

The woman fell silent suddenly.

The old woman felt a little strange and looked inside: "Hey, did you find your man?" ”

A huge tornado suddenly rolled inside, and the old woman was thrown into a trap and could not escape.

The old woman was extremely shocked to see two black wings raised high above the trap, and the woman's body was even on top of these wings, and there was a particularly black feather in her palm. She said hatefully, "Found it! ”

PS: The teacher is a little busy today, so I have two ghost stories for you! (To be continued......)