Resentment condenses when it dies, and the spirit gathers for the body of the deceased.

I understand that the so-called ghosts and spirits are the lowest level of unconscious energy in the underground world.

In line with the unspoken rule that prohibits the formation of spirits after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the spirits and demons of the higher ranks, the ghosts and spirits, etc., either escape into the mountains or merge with the general public. No way, after all, there are more and more people now, so much so that there are 20~30 families living on one side of land. Even the ancient adage of sunrise and sunset can be abandoned, and the yang and yin live for 24 hours to "spare life" general life and death (the survival mode of people running from life to death).

This story was in the first year after I was discharged from the army, and after 5 years of military career, my body and mind have undergone a qualitative change. This kind of change is not clear in one sentence or two, and of course, it is not easy to be discharged from the army smoothly.

I came to the big city with a lot of hope and hope for the future, but reality still gave me a blow in the face. With no experience in social survival, I was like a stray dog that had just been abandoned after weaning, hitting one head in the east and one in the west, and after a period of running-in, I slowly adjusted.

The first thing to consider is the problem of settlement, through the Internet I found a group apartment, the kind of single apartment with countless rooms on the whole floor, the window is more expensive, and I rented a dark room in the middle row, very cheap, the room at noon without the lights can not be seen. The whole room is only 15 square meters, as soon as you enter the door is the open kitchen, the next step is the bedroom bed, the bed side by side is the bathroom partitioned, small but there is everything.

I just moved in and didn't feel anything, and slowly found a lot of problems, first of all, the sound insulation effect is very poor, the little sound of the neighbors around can be heard, it's okay during the day, and there is a sound of squirting at night, the sound of men and women talking, snoring, what I can't understand is that there are all night, as if there are many people watching you sleep. This kind of dark life makes me have no time at night, and my temper becomes irritable, and sometimes when I fall asleep, I suddenly feel that someone is calling me in my ear, and then I sit up violently and I can't sleep anymore.

It's really weird to look back on now, but I didn't think much about it at the time, and I would go for a run in the park in the morning and evening, so that my body could feel tired and rest. It wasn't until one of my comrades-in-arms, who had been discharged from the army in the same year, came to me and lived with me in this darkroom that he gradually realized that something was wrong.

The apartment I rented was off the road, across from a park, and next door to the park was an elementary school. The layout of the community where the apartment is located is also very chaotic, open community, no entrance and exit gates, 6 floors of staircases, the first floor is a store shop, and the 2nd floor and above are suites. However, the occupancy rate is very low, most of them are rough, and most of the shops are used as warehouses, and occasionally the residents are engaged in night work.

Therefore, the community as a whole also seems deserted, and what I don't understand the most is that there is an artificial river in the community, and there is a green area by the river, which has 3~4 stone statues about 2 meters high, the kind of ancient women with long skirts fluttering. Mom~ At night, the green light shines from the bottom to the top, not to mention how exciting it is, the first time I saw it, I almost didn't go away. I don't understand the brain hole of this designer~ It leads to going in and out of the community at night to follow up the underworld.

After my comrades-in-arms moved in, we quickly found jobs, went to work at two o'clock every day, and entered a mechanical life.

The first incident was on my comrade-in-arms, he rested that day, I went to work, I couldn't find him when I came back from work at night, and the bedding on the bed was not cleaned up, obviously in a hurry and not cleaned up, according to habit, it should not be. I called him, and he said he was already on the train back to his hometown and told me to leave the rental house quickly and ask me to dispose of his bedding and clothes, burn them or throw them away.

I was surprised by his unusual behavior, so I repeatedly asked him what was wrong, and he said it in a hurry.

Because he worked overtime the day before, he didn't get up in the morning, and he kept lying in bed to sleep, and when he fell asleep, he felt like there was someone in the room, so he looked around with the mobile phone light in a daze, and there was nothing. I didn't care about continuing to sleep, this time I didn't wait to fall asleep, I felt a slight wind blowing on my face, very weak, he turned over, I didn't think that this time I felt a trace of hair on my face. He subconsciously raised his hand and skimmed it, turned his face and slowly opened his eyes, and vaguely saw a red shadow floating between the bed and the ceiling, and when his eyes 👀 adjusted to the dark environment a little, he saw a long-haired woman in red floating face down in the air, her hair hanging down, covering her face. He was frightened and slowed down for a long time, and he fled the room without looking up, just "watched" as quickly as he could after packing up his important belongings.

He spent half an hour telling me what had happened, finally telling me to move out as quickly as possible, dispose of his belongings, and hang up.

It may be because we have been soldiers, and when we encounter these things, we will not panic and mess up all of a sudden, but will deal with them with a calm mind. Because sometimes it doesn't have any ill will towards you, and you don't have to react very much, as the old saying goes, don't do anything bad and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on your door.

The next day, I disposed of my comrades' things and called a group of colleagues to come to the rental house for a drink. During this period, I did not tell them the reason why my comrades-in-arms left, but said that it was because there was an urgent matter at home, so I went back. After my colleagues left, I turned off the light and lay down on the bed, and said with the strength of wine:

"You are a ghost, I am a walking meat in the yang world, everyone is struggling, there is no need to be scared, you have lived together for so long, if you take him away, and if you do it again, there will be no one to accompany you."

Then he covered the quilt and fell asleep, still accompanied by the familiar rustling in his ears. I was the first to arrive at the company at 7 o'clock in the morning every day, worked overtime until late at night before going back, and went to bed after taking a shower when I got home. Later, I thought that my comrade-in-arms wanted to go home, and deliberately found an excuse to stop me from complaining about him, because we agreed to fight together, but he escaped.

After 11 months, my lease is almost over, and it has not been smooth for nearly a year. After thinking about it, I decided to change the environment, because even if this kind of living environment is not haunted, it is depressing, too cloudy, and boxy like a box.

A week before the lease expired, I found the house I was looking for, and I planned to move immediately after agreeing with the landlord. On the day of moving, it was raining lightly and the weather was cloudy, and I didn't have much luggage and was almost moving soon, when the whole apartment suddenly had a power outage. I hurriedly took out my mobile phone to call the landlord and asked her to check the situation, while waiting, I looked into the room through the only window near the corridor, through the light of the corridor, I saw a red figure standing vaguely next to the bed in the room, although vague, but it was certainly a "person" in red.

Facing the direction of the window, it seemed to be watching me, and we "looked at each other" until the landlord arrived. After the power was restored, I made a handover with the landlord, and she went to give me a bill to refund the deposit after checking the house, and I took advantage of this time to light three cigarettes in my room and read the words I learned from ghost stories and TV to the bed

"Dust to dust, dust to soil, let go when you should let go, no need to be persistent, I'm gone, goodbye."

When you're done, turn around and close the door and leave.

It was the last time I encountered these things, and it's been five years now, and I've worked hard to buy my own house and establish myself in the city. A year after that time, I met with my comrade-in-arms, and he said that he had fallen ill when he got home. He had a fever for a week, and he was in good health, so he took some medicine. Later, he went to the fortune teller and said that he was shocked by something bad, but it was not a big problem, and he did the law. He didn't say the specific details, and he didn't want to mention them again, he was really frightened, and he didn't dare to come when he passed by me on a business trip, and he was ostracized by the city.

Later, I chatted with the landlord through WeChat, and I heard her say that this land was originally a cemetery, and later the city was expanded and converted into a community. Those who have the main grave have moved away, and those who have no main tomb have been pushed away. There were a lot of things when the community was built, and it has not been peaceful anyway. Locals know it, so they don't live in it, and they rent it out to migrant workers at a low price. People who have lived for a long time and find problems quickly move out, so batch after batch, there are no major problems. Now that's the case, there are more and more living people, and the living space is getting less and less, and sometimes it is inevitable that there will be an intersection of yin and yang.

I've recorded what I've seen and heard since 2010 for the time being, and I'll write some stories backwards from 2010 later, whether you believe it or not.

Always maintain a heart of awe, do not act arbitrarily, do not do what you want, and do not be lawless.