"I was so scared that I got out of bed and stood on the ground, and my husband got out of bed with a frown.

My bed is box-type, but I thought it was hard to put things on a large mattress, so I made four drawers on both sides. My husband pulled all the drawers out of his side.

I don't know what he's going to do, but I don't dare pull me on my side anyway, I'm afraid I'll see something.

The voice didn't sound again, my husband put all the drawers back in place, and then walked to my side and opened the drawer at the head of the bed first, and just halfway open, he let go of his hand as if he had been electrocuted, and stumbled backwards and stepped on my feet, or I held him steady.

These drawers usually have covers, sheets, pillows and other items in them, and I don't know what he saw that could have caused him to be so alarmed.

I was about to ask when my husband looked at me and asked me how I brought that thing home.

I was especially strange and didn't know what my husband was talking about. He pointed to the drawer for me to see, and I was made to panic by him, but I still pulled the drawer a little opener, and looked inside, and suddenly the hairs stood up, and inside was the dark blue shroud, neatly arranged, and it was all gray.

I shook my head, I hadn't touched it, and I couldn't have taken it home, but how did this thing get into my drawer.

I was so frightened that my face turned blue, and my husband immediately understood that this seemed to be a big problem, and it was really evil.

I asked my husband what to do, and he said he would find a place to throw it away and then ask the owner what was going on.

So my husband took the shroud out and threw it downstairs. Neither of us slept well that night, he tossed and turned, not knowing what he was thinking, and I was afraid that the voice would come again.

It was about early in the morning that we both fell asleep, and everything was normal by dawn.

My husband was supposed to get out of the car, but he decided to take a leave of absence. He can't have something in his heart, and if he doesn't solve it, he will be anxious.

When he got up that morning, he looked at the drawer again and found that the shroud did not appear again, but he went out anyway to find the owner of the house, surnamed Gu, and he had to figure it out.

My husband didn't come back until noon, but as soon as he entered the door, his face didn't look very good, and his face was full of sadness.

As soon as I saw this, it must not have been smooth to go over there, so I asked him if the surname Gu said anything.

My husband rubbed his face and said that the man surnamed Gu was in the ICU of the hospital, and he hadn't woken up since he had an accident.

I was taken aback and asked what was going on, and my husband said that no one answered his phone call, thinking that the owner did it on purpose, so he went to look at the house he had rented before, and asked the neighbor by the way.

As a result, when I knocked on the door, there were really people inside, but they were not the owners, they were tenants who had just moved in, two young people. My husband thought to himself, the house is quite sought-after.

He asked the two people about the landlord and asked if they had seen it recently, and the two said don't mention it, after the landlord signed the contract with them the day before yesterday, they went downstairs together, and just downstairs, an old abacus suddenly fell upstairs, which happened to hit the owner's head.

They quickly called 120 and pulled it away, and I heard that the person was not out of danger and had been unconscious.

My husband was very surprised at the time, so he asked the two young people who threw the abacus, and the young man said that the police had come, and they investigated door to door, and finally found that no one threw it, and the abacus fell by himself.

The abacus was originally hung on the smoke exhaust pipe on the fifth floor, and it should have been thrown down from the corridor window on the sixth floor to the fifth floor before.

My husband didn't know if it was a coincidence, and he didn't say anything to the new tenant, and knocked on the door of the neighbor over there.

There are two households on this floor, and that family happens to be there. My husband inquired about the family, but they were probably afraid of causing trouble, so they didn't say much at all.

No way, my husband went downstairs to the commissary to buy a pack of cigarettes and planned to come back, but the store owner was a little curious and asked him why he didn't live in it after only a few days of renting.

My husband said that there was something wrong with this house, and the shopkeeper's eyes lit up and he asked him what was wrong, did he encounter something evil?

When my husband heard this, he thought he could still know something from the boss's mouth. The two of them went back and forth, and the boss revealed something to my husband.

The boss said a little more than last time, saying that last year, the owner's father died in the house.

At that time, the police and 120 came, it was not a criminal case, it was an old man who accidentally fell under the bed at home, was not found in time, and died as a result.

Although it is not a murder case, the old man did not die happily, so this kind of house can be regarded as half a murder house.

The owner of the commissary just said a rough idea of this matter, and did not disclose the specific details, but he also said something, saying that before us, in fact, there were two families who had rented this house, and they also moved out in a hurry after not living for a few days, he was very strange at the time, and felt that there might be something wrong with this house, and now I heard my husband say it, plus the owner was smashed downstairs that day, and he felt even more evil.

My husband only inquired about this in the morning, and we speculated wildly, thinking that these strange things should be related to the old man who died unexpectedly, but we didn't know how to deal with it, let alone predict what would happen later.

So at night, we slept in bed in fear, half-asleep, and I knew that my husband was the same, but the voice still came in the middle of the night.

My husband didn't dare to move the drawer, I opened it hard, don't you know, when I saw that the shroud was in the drawer again, I collapsed directly.

I didn't believe there were ghosts in this world, and my mind couldn't think properly anymore.

We sat in the living room, thinking there was something else in the house besides us.

As soon as dawn came, I called my friend, she knew a Mr. Yin Yang surnamed Zhang, and I could only think of this way.

When we got to the address, my husband and I went, and when we got to the place, we told the old man that my husband would find an intersection at about eleven o'clock in the evening, burn this set of shrouds, and then burn some paper fires.

As soon as we heard that it was so simple, we hurried home after thanking us. After waiting until eleven o'clock in the evening, my husband found a crossroads according to Mr. Yin and Yang's instructions, first lit a paper fire, then lit the shroud drizzled with wine, and said some kind words, and then came back.

Although we don't know the doorway to this, since it is an evil spirit, we should be able to solve it by looking for Mr. Yin and Yang.

But I think so, I don't know if it works, so we still haven't slept much at night, but the voice really didn't appear again.

In the morning, my husband went to check the drawer again for insurance, and what people didn't expect was that the set of shrouds he burned himself came back. ”

"Smack~!" When the tape finished playing again, Qin Ding took out the tape and put the third disc inside.

"Rustle~"

"At that time, I couldn't describe my feelings in a way that could be described as fear, and I felt like the sky was about to fall.

My husband is a little better than me, and he thinks that the Mr. Yin and Yang he is looking for is not good, so he asked a friend to inquire about another Taoist priest.

When we went, we told us again, and the priest shook his head.

He said that this thing we provoked was not easy to deliver, and it would usually kill people before giving up, and we were so frightened that our souls were lost when we heard it, and asked what to do.

The Taoist priest actually asked him to find a crossroads to burn his shroud.

My husband was speechless, saying that he had tried it before but it was useless, the Taoist priest said, it was burned directly before, this time let's find some 'chicken throats', that is, raw chicken bones, put them in a circle to surround the shroud, he will give two talismans, one is used when burning the shroud, and the other is posted on our door.

My husband was a little skeptical, but he did it anyway.

In the evening, we took the shroud, carried a bag of raw chicken bones, found a darker place at the intersection for a long time, poured some gasoline on the shroud, and then wanted to use a lighter to light the yellow charm, but at that time I don't know what happened, the lighter was like broken, and it couldn't be hit.

My husband asked me to go to the shop on the other side of the road to buy another one, and he waited for me in the same place, but when I got it back, I saw him kneeling in front of the shroud, his head bowed in the shadows, motionless.

At that time, there was almost no one on the road, and I was very panicked, but I couldn't ignore my husband because I was afraid.

I walked over with courage and courage, and when I got closer, I saw that the shroud was still there, and the yellow talisman was also on the ground, but strangely, the raw chicken bones in a circle were gone.

I saw my husband with his head down, but his eyes were open and motionless.

I trembled and felt that something was going to happen, so I didn't even dare to make a sound, but my hand couldn't help but reach out and push on my husband's arm, but he didn't react at all, and still lowered his head and looked at the ground stunned.

My brain buzzed for a moment, and I knew that something must be wrong, so I quickly took out the newly bought lighter from my pocket, hit it a few times, lit the yellow charm on the ground, and threw it on the shroud.

Because the shroud was sprinkled with gasoline, it burned instantly when it came into contact with the burning yellow talisman. And at this time, I caught a glimpse of ...... My husband moved.

I thought it would work, but I never expected it, when I turned my head to look, my husband raised his head, his face was sallow, his eyes suddenly widened, poof, his mouth began to gush out of the chicken bones and a lot of blood foam, and I saw something even more terrifying, that is, out of thin air, there was a gray withered hand, which was tightly pulling his hair.

Ah! It was so terrible that I was so frightened that my eyes went black, and I fainted directly.

When I woke up, it was in a car, and after a long time of confirmation, I found that it was in an ambulance, and my husband was lying next to me with blood all over his face, and two white coats were holding those things for the infusion and stabbing his arms.

I sat up, and the two doctors saw that I was awake and looked at me with strange eyes.

I was very anxious and asked them if my husband was okay, and they said that they could be okay, and after biting off the raw chicken bones and swallowing, they vomited blood in their mouths, and maybe they also hurt their esophagus and stomach, and they needed to go to the hospital for diagnosis, and in severe cases, they might need surgery.

I almost cried, my bowels were going to be destroyed, and if we hadn't rented that house, we wouldn't have had it.

The thought of that withered hand that appeared out of thin air made me tremble with fear, and I was completely dispossessed.

It didn't take long for the ambulance to arrive at the hospital, I was already fine, my husband was pushed into the emergency room for examination, and in this gap, the police also arrived and began to inquire about the situation.

How can I tell the truth, who will believe it, but I really can't make up any other reason, which normal person burns shrouds at night and swallows chicken bones, which sounds like a disease.

In the end, I decided to say it briefly, just to say that we rented a house before and found a set of shrouds, I felt unlucky to burn at the intersection, I went to buy a lighter, and after I came back, my husband became like that, and I don't know what's going on.

Although the police were not convinced, there was no other way, they had to wait for my husband to wake up before they investigated. ”