A lonely grave, located in the dark mountains, is indescribably weird and desolate!
After all this time, we found out that this grave was the home of a female ghost. No wonder she pretended not to notice us and brought us to her doorstep.
This reminds me of a joke. A man followed a beautiful girl and walked forward until they reached the wilderness. When they arrived in front of a grave, the girl turned around and smiled at the man, "I'm home!" The man was immediately frightened and paralyzed.
Shen Bing ran over, looked at the grave and asked me, "Wasn't it a big house just now? How did it become a grave?"
I looked up at the black air floating around and replied, "The grave is what the Feng Shui masters call a Yin residence. This place is shrouded in ghost energy and has a lot of Yin energy, so it is most likely to cause hallucinations. The ghost took advantage of the location and deceived my Yin-Yang eyes. This is not something worth being surprised about."
"So aren't we going to dig graves next?" Shen Bing asked.
I quickly covered her mouth. My aunt, how can you say such words in front of someone's grave? From ancient times to the present, digging graves is a very immoral thing. Even if this ghost is really the murderer, I can't do it.
"Stop talking, let's go back and talk." He pulled her hurriedly back to the alley.
At this time, I turned on the flashlight and shone it on the houses on both sides. I couldn't help but feel creepy and my scalp was numb. This is not an alley, this is a fucking path in the middle of a cemetery. There are graves on the ditches on both sides, and there is a faint ghostly aura floating around, which gives people a very scary feeling.
"Ah, the houses are all gone, they have become graves!" Shen Bing said, covering her mouth.
Damn it, I not only entered the evil temple by mistake, but also entered the cemetery by mistake. Fortunately, I didn't deal with the female ghost just now, otherwise I would have disturbed the owners of these tombs and had a lot of fun tonight. He hurriedly took Shen Bing through more than a dozen tombs and came to the house where the female ghost had just put on makeup.
Now the house is gone, leaving only a hillside covered with weeds, very desolate.
But I saw a few scattered bones in the bushes, some of which were black at one end, as if they had been burned. I touched one and it was still warm, as if it had just been burned. Damn, the oil lamp we saw in the house just now must be this bone. Judging from the shape, it is a human skeleton.
In addition, there was a pile of rotten offerings, including incense, paper money and food. Under these things was a bluestone about ten feet long and one foot wide, which was deeply sunken in the mud and it was impossible to tell how thick it was.
We looked back at the small temple. It was still there, but it looked quite dilapidated, with weeds growing all over the roof. It was very different from the freshly painted scene we saw when we first arrived. The paint was mostly peeling off, the door panels were very worn, and the windows were broken and hanging on the windows.
"We can't stay here any longer, we have to leave quickly." I suddenly thought of something and nervously pulled Shen Bing up the mountain.
"What's wrong? You don't have to leave so fast." Shen Bing asked from behind.
"This is most likely a dangerous place left over from ancient times. It's much more serious than a corpse-raising ground. If you stay here for a while longer, you'll be haunted by evil spirits and will have endless troubles in the future." I said to her as I climbed up.
"What kind of dangerous place is it that scares a powerful ghost story teller like you?" A lonely grave, located in the dark mountains, is indescribably weird and desolate!
After all this time, we found out that this grave was the home of a female ghost. No wonder she pretended not to notice us and brought us to her doorstep.
This reminds me of a joke. A man followed a beautiful girl and walked forward until they reached the wilderness. When they arrived in front of a grave, the girl turned around and smiled at the man, "I'm home!" The man was immediately frightened and paralyzed.
Shen Bing ran over, looked at the grave and asked me, "Wasn't it a big house just now? How did it become a grave?"
I looked up at the black air floating around and replied, "The grave is what the Feng Shui masters call a Yin residence. This place is shrouded in ghost energy and has a lot of Yin energy, so it is most likely to cause hallucinations. The ghost took advantage of the location and deceived my Yin-Yang eyes. This is not something worth being surprised about."
"So aren't we going to dig graves next?" Shen Bing asked.
I quickly covered her mouth. My aunt, how can you say such words in front of someone's grave? From ancient times to the present, digging graves is a very immoral thing. Even if this ghost is really the murderer, I can't do it.
"Stop talking, let's go back and talk." He pulled her hurriedly back to the alley.
At this time, I turned on the flashlight and shone it on the houses on both sides. I couldn't help but feel creepy and my scalp was numb. This is not an alley, this is a fucking path in the middle of a cemetery. There are graves on the ditches on both sides, and there is a faint ghostly aura floating around, which gives people a very scary feeling.
"Ah, the houses are all gone, they have become graves!" Shen Bing said, covering her mouth.
Damn it, I not only entered the evil temple by mistake, but also entered the cemetery by mistake. Fortunately, I didn't deal with the female ghost just now, otherwise I would have disturbed the owners of these tombs and had a lot of fun tonight. He hurriedly took Shen Bing through more than a dozen tombs and came to the house where the female ghost had just put on makeup.
Now the house is gone, leaving only a hillside covered with weeds, very desolate.
But I saw a few scattered bones in the bushes, some of which were black at one end, as if they had been burned. I touched one and it was still warm, as if it had just been burned. Damn, the oil lamp we saw in the house just now must be this bone. Judging from the shape, it is a human skeleton.
In addition, there was a pile of rotten offerings, including incense, paper money and food. Under these things was a bluestone about ten feet long and one foot wide, which was deeply sunken in the mud and it was impossible to tell how thick it was.
We looked back at the small temple. It was still there, but it looked quite dilapidated, with weeds growing all over the roof. It was very different from the freshly painted scene we saw when we first arrived. The paint was mostly peeling off, the door panels were very worn, and the windows were broken and hanging on the windows.
"We can't stay here any longer, we have to leave quickly." I suddenly thought of something and nervously pulled Shen Bing up the mountain.
"What's wrong? You don't have to leave so fast." Shen Bing asked from behind.
"This is most likely a dangerous place left over from ancient times. It's much more serious than a corpse-raising ground. If you stay here for a while longer, you'll be haunted by evil spirits and will have endless troubles in the future." I said to her as I climbed up.
"What kind of evil place is it that scares a powerful ghost story inheritor like you?"