Spirit Island, an island on Earth that is almost unknown to humans, is full of spirituality and weirdness. There have been incredible violent deaths and corpse splitting incidents here, which are terrifying. Primitive humans inhabit here, and they multiply, day after day, year after year, perpetuating the oldest primitive civilizations. All the strange things that happen here are unknown to outsiders, and I am announcing them today, because I am one of the witnesses to the countless strange and tragic deaths of creatures here. My name is Wei Damu, the original indigenous people of Ling Island, I am 36 years old, and I have been here since I was a child.

Lingdao, in short, is just an island, with a radius of 20 miles, a small area, and a small population. It is surrounded on all sides by mountain packs that surround the so-called primitive tribes. The mountains and forests are magnificent, standing straight and motionless, as if tall and brave warriors are defending their capital. It can be said that it is extremely closed, but fortunately, there is a clear spring flowing through the island.

What I remember is a very strange and terrifying incident that happened when I was just 12 years old. Even when I think back to that scene, I get goosebumps now.

Late spring is ten o'clock, and evening.

Siye is surprisingly quiet, because there are few people on Ling Island, and there are only about 500 people in the whole village. The silence was nerve-numbing, and if it was usual, it would never be like this, and on the way back, I would see every family doing celebrations, celebrating how much prey the family had gone out to hunt today. There are also rare happy events, such as who is happy and has a baby, often will celebrate, eat and drink, lively and noisy, talk and chat, sing and dance.

Before the night was dark, I couldn't help but shiver when the breeze hit me with a hint of coolness. On the way home, I was in a trance, and today I was like a demon, and when I passed by the river beach, I accidentally fell into the mud, and then I was depressed, and I tried my strength to move my weak body but found that I couldn't move no matter what. I thought: This river beach is not deep, and it is usually smooth sailing back and forth, but today it is a demonic spirit. Then there was an even more bizarre and terrifying scene, I saw that the mud on the river beach was bright red and bright red liquid, and it kept squirting out of the river mud, and I didn't dare to look at it. I'm not sure if it's blood or something like that weird thing, but it's very fishy, and it makes people vomit when they see it. I'm sure it's not a hallucination of my passing out, because I can still feel tightness in my chest and shortness of breath at that moment, and the feeling of weakness in my hands and feet that I want to exert but can't.

The blood-like thing kept squirting out of the mud, straight onto my head, and on my face, the smell was very pungent. And I really didn't have the slightest strength at this moment, I couldn't move, and I fell down in the river like a puddle of soft mud.

I thought I was going to die, and I almost fainted with fear at the thought of it. Then something even more surprising happened, and suddenly a foot stretched out less than thirty centimeters from me, and the foot was drenched with blood-red liquid, and the foot was extremely strangely long, and the foot was extremely small. If you look closely, it's amazing. The foot was extremely ugly, and the white bones inside were exposed, and a pitiful little section hung on it.

Next, there was an incredible scene that I will never forget. To the left of the ugly little foot suddenly appeared a foot that was also extremely ugly and disgusting, no, it could not be called a foot. It was obvious that it was a pile of white bones, falling apart on top of the silt. I gasped, how could I withstand such a shock at my age of 12.

I wanted to go home right away, but I couldn't move. I cursed in my heart: I am unlucky to encounter this strange thing today.

At the moment of the curse, something bad happened, and a cool breeze blew from the depths of the night, and the wind blew straight towards me, and it was inexplicably cold. The wind doesn't seem to be stopping, and it's getting stronger and stronger. "Whew, whew." The wind was blowing and messing up my hair and messing up my thoughts.

When I was a child, I was very curious about what the hell and gods were talking about, and I always relied on her to say that I was willing to sleep peacefully for a short time. Danfan really encountered some evil this time, and there was an extremely frightened voice in his heart: I don't want to die!

In a trance, the wind became stronger, blowing the grass and debris in the distance. And then the creepy thing happened, and the two ugly feet went straight under my nose, and there were two holes. And something like blood around me flowed down the two holes.

Then, the two holes also showed that they were about to collapse. Suddenly, the hole made by the two feet gradually extended, and the surrounding depression was formed, forming a circular hole about 20 centimeters in diameter.

In the haze, I vaguely saw a pile of white bones emerge from the round hole, and then the pile of white bones automatically combined into a human-shaped bracket, and the extremely terrifying scene is that this human-shaped bracket is missing a head, which can also be called a skull.

I was so frightened that I didn't dare to open my eyes completely, so I could only squint at the scene that had just happened in front of me. Blood flowed from the skeleton, from its neck to its thigh bones, with a pungent smell. It just looked at me like that, not looking at me, but just standing there. I think it's better for me to die like this, than to be haunted by a demon.

I pretended to be relaxed, and opened my eyes slightly, and you Ma, I actually noticed when it had an extra head, a skull to be exact. Its two eyes were terrifying, with a hint of murder and unfathomable premeditation. I was praying, "God, come and save me." "Unbeknownst to me, the skeleton moved its body. Fortunately, just as it was moving its body to get closer to me, there was a gust of wind, and there were a few splintering sounds, and the skeleton was scattered all over the ground and piled up in front of me. "Ahh

I guess that strange cry will be heard by the people on the island, and if anyone hears it, they will definitely come to my rescue. I comforted myself with this thought, but my nerves were too tense and I fell asleep. I think I'm going to die this time. But in fact, I was not scared to death by that terrible skeleton or ghost. Now I'm alive so that I'll tell my own story of more horror and weirdness since that time.

I woke up again and found me collapsed in my bed. I don't know who saved me, and I don't know who fished me out of the pond and sent me home. So I asked my 34-year-old mother, who looked at me with a very surprised and strange look but refused to speak, and finally she suddenly whispered, "Be careful when you go out in the future." ”

I don't know when there was another person in the room, and it was my father, who was a very honest farmer and kept his duty. He stood in the doorway, and suddenly opened his mouth to say something to me, which almost changed my life, and set me on a difficult and very strange journey of cultivation.