The story of three people each with a ghost story

1. Let me tell you one from my own experience. When I was a child in the countryside, I had to walk a long way to school if I wanted to read. One day, the teacher taught us to recite ancient poems before we could go home. At that time, I could not recite and was kept until about 5 p.m., when it was getting dark. My friend and I walked along the side of the night, the day slowly can not see clearly, and there are a lot of graves along the road. At this time our heart is a little afraid. We walked along. Because my friends are closer than my home. First to the home, at that time to his home day already can't see only a trace of light, his mother took out easy to burn tree oil called me back to see. At that time I was very introverted very stubborn, and out of anger did not take it. I said no and then I regretted it. Because a little behind his house is a mass grave. It is said that many people died of starvation during the Cultural Revolution. I was very afraid as I walked. I'm afraid of falling, can't see me directly close my eyes to walk. I didn't expect to walk out. I don't know why, but a few days later, someone asked me are you sure you saw a ghost under my friend's wooden building? But at that time I did not say what also did not see, a home to sleep! Why are you all asking me if I saw a ghost? I told you so. Under the corner of the building, there are many ghosts around a red light where they are talking.

2, here is the main sister on the first floor of the school things.

It May BE BECAUSE the STRAIGHT MALE CANCER IS a LITTLE SISTER SAID TO ME WHEN, I AM NOT LETTER, UNDER the WORLD WHICH has THIS KIND OF SUPERNATURAL THING? And it just so happens to happen to you? But then I had to believe it.

Here's the thing. My younger sister is living in a school in Nanjing, far from home. One weekend, I called my little sister, and talked on the phone, listening to her talk about school and roommates. Then suddenly she said there was a knock on the door and asked me to wait while she went to get it. I said all right, you hurry up. Because it was a video, so I saw her answer the door, but when I saw her answer the door, there was no one outside, I wondered who was playing a prank or something, after all, girls love to toss around.

But no, I saw my little sister slam the door shut, and then she came running, and I saw her face was white.

She said to me: Brother, I think I see something bad. I asked her if a classmate had left something unhealthy at the door as a joke. She said no, and when she went to open the door, she saw a knock in the peep-hole. She watched the man open the door, but when the door came down, there was nothing outside. I also wondered, asked her if her roommate played a joke on her, knocked on the door, and ran away. Then she said it couldn't be because her bedroom was on the far left of the floor and the stairway was on the far right. If there was anyone there, they would have been visible even if they had run away, but when she opened the door, there was no one in the stairway.

I didn't take it seriously at the time. Last year, when my little sister was on winter vacation, I picked her up from school on the way. She took me around the school, and I suddenly wanted to go to the bathroom. Then she told me where to go, and I went there.

To be honest, the toilet was not dirty at all. It was really clean, even on the sink. It was very new.

I still remember very clearly that when I went to the third floor, there were five turns on the way down. I didn't pay attention to it at first. Later, when I thought about it carefully, there are usually only three turns on the stairs to go to the third floor, and some stairways are four. But I'm breaking out in a cold sweat. Then hurried the little sister back to the bedroom to pack things, and immediately left.

3, I was an atheist, these two years forcibly broke into a half-doubt. Because of the winter vacation the year before last, when I went home to sleep, I was scared to death by the ghost press bed. Since then, every time I went home, I would experience the ghost press bed. During the winter vacation before last, my parents went to work in the morning, and I was alone at home. I lay in bed, conscious, but could not move, and was overwhelmed by something. I tried desperately to lift my head to see what it was, but I could not see. If people have souls, I feel like I'm being pushed out of my own body. With all my strength, I felt myself moving, but I knew that my body was not moving at all. I felt my hand to the side, holding a cold wrist, then scared to death, and then desperately struggling, but feel the pressure on the body heavier and heavier, I was very afraid, very afraid, feel that as long as the struggle of the gas, will be immediately squeezed out of their own body. Finally, I forced myself to open my eyes. I did open my eyes. I was very tired, but I didn't dare go back to sleep.

Then one summer vacation, I went home and was pressed again, this time not so desperate, just let me see a small red umbrella for a long time.

Then last year's winter vacation, I went home, or was pressed, although it sounds very dramatic, but has to be true. It was short enough to scare me out of a cold sweat! Minutes clear of a woman's sigh close to my ear blast ring, I immediately fried hair jump open eye link jump sit up. Never slept alone again. Later, my grandma (who lived downstairs) said that she had often heard this female voice before, so she made a cinnabar bag and hung it on the bed, and never heard this sigh again.

Since I was afraid to sleep alone again, my mother took the family's black puppy to the bedroom with me. However, he was not stable and always barked at the corner, until the clothes pole suddenly scraped against the wall and gave a rasping sound. I can not laugh or cry, this is good, I was blindly afraid, and now the dog is to give me a clear goal let my fear, so sleep also can not go down, put on clothes with the dog went downstairs.

I'm not saying that because I believe it, but I don't believe it anymore. The world is full of wonders, and we cannot conclude that they do not exist. It is better to be in awe of them.