Accidentally bumping into a homeless man at a mass grave, I heard a strange noise behind me as I drove him to the hospital

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I remember that it was a rainy dusk, I had just come to the live broadcast room, and the director Xiao Chen ran over and said, "Teacher Shao, there is an audience member who has been calling you, it is a woman, from the afternoon to now I have called five or six times." ”

"Oh, did the other party say anything?"

"I didn't say anything specifically, just that she was a nurse and had some strange things happened to her recently and wanted to talk to you."

I didn't think so, because there are many such listeners, including some enthusiastic fans, who always feel that something incredible has happened to them, but most of them are just self-deception.

In the early hours of the morning, the show was over, and I dragged my tired body to the garage, ready to drive home. Just as I was about to open the car door, I suddenly felt as if something was watching me behind me. I usually do this kind of show, so I sometimes have some nervousness.

I jerked my head back, a pale, haggard face watching me in a corner not far away. I couldn't help but take a few steps back and take a few breaths of cool air. Although I didn't believe in ghosts and gods, I still silently recited the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra that the third elder taught me.

The third elder called himself a jianghu Daoist, and he was always nervous on weekdays, always doing some things that pretended to be gods and ghosts, and he didn't know if the things he taught me were useful.

"You... What do you want? "I deliberately raised my voice and emboldened myself.

"May I ask, is it Teacher Shao?" Hearing this, my hanging heart calmed down slightly, at least from the tone of the other party, the woman standing opposite me should be a person rather than a ghost.

"Teacher Shao, I called you several times this afternoon, and I don't know if your colleague told you." I am a nurse at our Municipal People's Hospital, my name is Chen Li. Please don't mind if I do this, I really can't help it before I come to you. I recently had a strange thing that was about to drive me crazy. Chen Li said breathlessly, and she could see that her emotions were a little excited.

I know I won't be able to get home on time tonight. But looking at the haggard woman in front of me, it didn't look like a brainwashed fan who couldn't sleep late at night, so I took her to the 24-hour café next to the radio, hoping that she would finish her story as soon as possible, and then let me go home to sleep.

Below is what Chen Li told me about her experience with a cup of steaming cappuccino in front of her.

My name is Chen Li, and I am a nurse in the Respiratory Department of the People's Hospital. About a month ago, we lived in an old lady with the surname Wu, and we all called her Mrs. Wu. When Mrs. Wu first sent her over, she already had some respiratory failure, and after all-out rescue, we still rescued her, but she could only be bedridden, after all, she was nearly ninety years old.

I have a very good relationship with Mrs. Wu, because I have to change her medicine every day, and gradually I have become acquainted.

Mrs. Wu has some senile dementia, and her memories of the nearby are vague, but the events of her early years are particularly clear. One afternoon, I finished changing her medicine, and she insisted on telling me the story of the earlier, and I was not busy, so I simply accompanied her to relieve her boredom.

Mrs. Wu was also a well-known local family in the early years, when she was eighteen years old, she and a local scholar were in love with each other, and had reached the point of talking about marriage, this scholar suddenly disappeared inexplicably, and the two families searched for a long time and did not find it. Mrs. Wu clutched the jade bracelet given to her by shusheng every day, and did not know what to do in the future.

A few years later, in desperation, Mrs. Wu committed herself to marrying the son of a local squire, because in that era, if she did not marry or not marry, the whole family would suffer from the cold eyes of the neighbors, and even the gossip in society would be unbearable.

In the first few years of marriage, Mrs. Wu can be said to have tasted a lot of bitterness. The son of this squire got rid of a stupid boy, eating, drinking, gambling and doing everything, and Mrs. Wu dragged her two children, and she could only swallow her anger and turn a blind eye.

The turnaround occurred after an unexpected event.

One night, Mrs. Wu's husband estimated that he had drunk a lot of wine and accidentally fell into a small river in Erligou. Although it is a small river, it is full of weeds, and once the feet are trapped, it is like falling into a swamp, and the more you struggle, the faster you sink. Strangely, he actually escaped from the ghost gate, was found on the shore by the passing night watchman, and was taken to the hospital.

When he woke up, his temperament changed greatly, he became gentle and considerate, and he also became interested in poetry and calligraphy, until his death a few years ago, the old couple could be said to have lived a lifetime with Harmony and Beauty, which made others envious.

I finally got a little impatient and interrupted Chen Li's story: "Ms. Chen, I'm afraid you have misunderstood my program, the story you provided is very touching, but our program is to collect some of our local anecdotes, if this is your story, sorry, it may not be suitable for our program." Besides, I'm a little sleepy. I looked down at my watch, and it was already three o'clock in the morning.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Shao, I may not have a good rest lately, so my brain is a bit confused." To be honest, I didn't come to you to tell this story on the show, I came to ask for help, hoping to solve my troubles through you. Trouble you can listen to my following encounter, I try to be concise, after listening, to go or stay, you are free. ”

Chen Li looked at me with a prayerful look, and my slightly tilted body had to sit down again.

One night, about a month ago, it was my turn to be on night shift. Nurses on night shifts you know? There's a long curved table in front of us, and we sit in it, and if a patient feels uncomfortable, we press the bell button at the head of the bed, and we deal with it. Also, our table was facing the doorway to prevent any patients from sneaking out.

At about two or three o'clock in the morning, I was already lying on the table in a daze and falling asleep, and suddenly, I seemed to hear something hitting the ground, "bang, bang, bang", very regularly.

I had to try to open my eyes and see a patient staggering toward the door of the ward, she seemed to have a foot that was not very sharp, one foot was a little lame, and the sound of "banging" was made by her footsteps, but for this old man, the footsteps were a little too strong.

I thought it was another patient who was going to sneak away, so I subconsciously shouted. However, when the patient turned back, I found out that it was Mrs. Wu! How could this be, she was still intubating during the day, and there was no way she could get out of bed.

I thought I was dreaming and pinched myself. At this moment, Mrs. Wu was looking at me with a look of resentment that I had never seen before, as if she was still emitting a low sneer. I was frightened, at this time, the bell next to the table suddenly rang, and I saw that it was Mrs. Wu's hospital bed.

I quickly called the doctor on duty to rush over, and when we both rushed to Mrs. Wu's bed, she was convulsing all over the bed, and the doctor on duty hurried out to get the rescue equipment and let me stand by the bedside.

I was a little overwhelmed, at this time, Mrs. Wu suddenly grabbed my hand, shoved a cool thing into my hand, and said with all her strength: "He... He'll come to me. I was a little surprised that she still had the strength to speak, but as soon as this sentence was said, Mrs. Wu stopped breathing, and finally did not rescue her.

"So what you saw in the hallway that night..." Although I listened to a lot of ghost stories about the hospital, it was the first time that the person told me face to face.

"In fact, I repeatedly hinted that it was just a dream, but what happened later told me that it was certainly not as simple as a nightmare." Chen Li's body began to shudder, and she picked up the coffee in front of her and took a shallow sip.

Before Mrs. Wu died, I put a jade bracelet in my hand, and I remembered the story she told me earlier, but I didn't care. From that night on, whenever I fell asleep, I always felt that Mrs. Wu was saying to me in my ear, "Why hasn't he come back?" ”

Sometimes, I suddenly woke up and found Mrs. Wu sitting quietly on the edge of my bed, sobbing silently. I don't want to tell you that I haven't slept much for many days, I don't dare to sleep, it seems that as soon as I close my eyes, Mrs. Wu will appear next to me.

As it gradually brightened, I sent Chen Li away first and told her that I would keep in touch with her so that she didn't have to worry.

To tell the truth, I don't doubt the story Chen Li tells, which can be seen in her eyes. However, could it be that Chen Li really saw the ghost of Old Lady Wu? However, she has no grievances against Mrs. Wu, so why should Mrs. Wu find her? Who is the "he" in Mrs. Wu's mouth?

Without time to think about it, I slept groggily all day and had a bunch of messy dreams. At dusk, I came to the radio again and began to prepare for the evening program. Since I had to work on several stories at the same time recently, I temporarily asked the radio assistant to help me arrange the content of the program.

Today's story, the protagonist is called Li Dalei, is the manager of an Internet company in the city, nearly half a hundred years old, struggled for most of his life, and finally squeezed into the upper class. It's just that the continuous socializing makes his aging body a bit unbearable.

This night, he ended a very important meal, anxious to go to the hospital to see his hospitalized mother, when the car drove to a stone bridge in the suburbs, a young man suddenly broke into a young man out of nowhere, Li Dalei dodged and crashed into it.

Li Dalei quickly got out of the car and picked up the young man, who was very emaciated, pale, and wearing a dress that could hardly see the color and the old and new, like a tramp.

"Are you all right, is there anything uncomfortable?" Or shall I take you to the hospital?" ”

The young man lowered his head, waved his hands repeatedly, and limped slowly forward.

"It's okay, I'm going to see my mother in the hospital anyway, so let's take you for a check-up." Hearing this, the young man's footsteps that had just moved suddenly stopped, and he seemed to think for a moment, then went straight to the back seat, awkwardly pulled the car door and sat in. Li Dalei originally wanted to be polite, but seeing that the young man had already gotten into his car, it was difficult to say anything more.

Speechless all the way, Li Dalei felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he chatted with the young man without a ride, trying to break this uncomfortable silence. However, the young man did not say a word, just bowed his head, his hands clasped tightly together.

Li Dalei felt very bored, just wanted to put on some pop music to listen, suddenly, the young man began to talk, not so much chatting with Li Dalei, but talking to himself.

The young man seemed to be less conscious, and Li Dalei did not hear what he was saying because he was driving. Vague only to hear the young man say that his life is not good, in the early years to know a rich lady, originally agreed, but in the end can not become a family, and then the young lady met a rich man, but also a master to do pie, he had to secretly help the lady to spend the rest of his life.

Li Dalei felt that the story was quite interesting, like the ancient legendary novel he read. He jokingly asked the young man what had happened to the young lady, and the young man suddenly began to sob, and while crying, told Li Dalei that the rich lady was probably going to die soon.

Li Dalei felt a little strange, and then he remembered to ask the young man where he lived and whether he wanted to inform his family. Who knew that the young man was crying more and more fiercely, and Li Dalei clearly heard the young man say in a voice that he had drowned in the river more than sixty years ago!

Li Dalei slammed into a sharp brake, and the airbag immediately popped out, and his head was buried deep inside the soft protective layer. Li Dalei then remembered that the place where he had just hit people was a famous mass grave when he was a child, and he didn't walk at night and hit something unclean?

He looked back trembling and found that the young man was not in the car, as if he had just had a nightmare, but he was driving, how could he dream? He looked closely into the back seat and saw that the young man was gone, and that the seat was full of water, slowly dripping down the edge, and in the middle of the seat, a bracelet lay quietly there.

From that day on, Li Dalei was often awakened in the middle of the night, and he seemed to see the young man standing by his bed, drenched, as if he had just been fished out of the water. Li Dalei thought he had nightmares again, but when he reached out, he found that the outside of the sheet was actually wet, and there was also a pool of water on the ground next to it. But the house was empty.

After telling the story, I turned off the microphone and tried to calm myself down. This encounter of Li Dalei makes me feel familiar, it is very similar to the Spanish supernatural car accident incident that was popular on the Internet before, who knows whether it is true or not. However, I always feel that a certain detail in this story seems familiar. Where is it?

By the way, the story of the rich lady told by the young man seems to be the story of Mrs. Wu that Chen Li told me. That bracelet, yes, Chen Li said that Mrs. Wu also gave her a bracelet before she died. Isn't that young man the "he" who will appear in Mrs. Wu's last words?

I suddenly remembered the third old man, this guy pretending to be a ghost should be coming in handy at this moment. When I called him, he was showing feng shui to people in a building somewhere, "Old Shao, you finally asked me for help, wait a minute, I am driving away evil spirits in this building, no problem, you invite me to dinner at night." ”

The third elder is a particularly eclectic kind of person, I don't know if all the people who do their business are like this, they have to pack themselves up differently, in order to show their fairy wind Dao bones. I looked at the old third who was eating in front of me, and even wondered if he really had the ability, or if he was just using this set of disguises to make a living.

It doesn't work, just give it a try. Therefore, I told the story of Chen Li and Li Dalei to the third elder. The old three ate and listened, but frequently nodded their heads and did not say a word.

I was a little anxious, slapped the table and said: "You are a third old, I eat and drink well to entertain you, you also have to give me a happy word, can you help me with this help?" ”

The third elder smiled at me embarrassedly, wiped his mouth with his hand, and said, "Don't worry, as for whether to help or not, you will answer my question first." ”

I thought to myself, this kid will really sell Guanzi, and some of them said in a bad way: "Hurry up and ask." ”

"Do you believe there are ghosts in this world?" The third elder suddenly asked with some seriousness.

After the third elder asked this question, I really had some hesitation. If you don't believe it, the show I host, to put it bluntly, is not a collection of various ghost stories? But let me believe that there are ghosts, I have not seen them with my own eyes, and the education I have received since childhood has taught me that there are ghosts in my heart, and the so-called ghosts come from the evil thoughts of the human heart.

Looking at me with some hesitation, the third elder suddenly pulled me up from my seat, looked at his watch, and said, "You go out with me to do something, by the way, this meal money, you settle first." ”

Not far from the restaurant, the third elder took me into a mansion, which I had heard about earlier, because there were frequent supernatural incidents here.

"There was once a person who was sitting alone in the elevator late at night, and suddenly the elevator door opened, and someone looked inside and said that so many people were so late that they couldn't squeeze in." I said to the third in a joking tone, "Is this classic horror passage popular from our building?" ”

"Do you really think it's just a paragraph?" The third elder's face suddenly sank.

Old Trinity was serious, and I felt some chills in my back. Unconsciously, we had already entered the first floor of the elevator.

"How many floors are we going to?" I asked nervously.

"Not going anywhere, right here." The third elder said expressionlessly. He took a pair of glasses from his bag and handed it to me.

"What is this?"

"Just put it on."

The shape of this pair of glasses is very antique, and the impression is that the literati of the Republic of China period often wear these glasses. Anyway, I had already boarded his thief ship, and I thought there should be no danger, so I simply put it on my ears.

"Ding-dong", the elevator stopped on the negative third floor, I just talked to the old third, did not pay attention to the elevator is going down.

The door opened and suddenly a bunch of people poured in. It's so late, and there are so many overtime employees, it's really hard, I can't help but sigh for the office workers. I saw the third elder standing quietly next to me, without saying a word, I was a little bored, so I began to observe these people. This observation did not matter, it scared me almost to scream, and the third elder covered my mouth deadly.

The employees around me were all pale, some of their clothes were tattered and stained; some of them were covered in blood; some of them had no arms, and their sleeves were empty; some of them were crooked, looking ahead. I closed my eyes, and I don't know how long it took for the third elder to drag me out of the elevator. I looked back and there was no one inside.

"Just... What were those just now? I asked the third in horror.

"Yes, those people were once employees of this building, some of them suffered accidents, some committed suicide, and some died of illness. What you just saw is what you often call ghosts. The glasses you wear were given to me by an old man, soaked in the blood and wet soil of the rooster born when you were born as a child, and pot ash, and of course, with some of my spells.

"People have Yangguan Road, and ghosts also have canoe bridges." They tend to return to the place where they were before they were born at night, like a fish that has been in the water for a long time, and they also need to stick their heads out to change the air. If you walk around the city with glasses on, you'll discover a world you can't believe in at all. ”

At the moment, I really don't know whether to be thankful or regret having such a friend.

I temporarily pushed off the show the next night and brought Chen Li and Li Dalei together. According to my speculation and that of the third elder, their bizarre encounter is probably the same destination, and the ghost that Li Dalei encountered is probably the student that Mrs. Wu liked at that time.

When Chen Li and Li Dalei heard that I had decided to help them, they both expressed their gratitude and excitement, as if I were the savior who had descended from the sky. I looked at the third elder next to me, and the third elder said to me, "I just tried, no, including any accidents in the middle, but there is no responsibility for me at all." You and I don't understand the world of ghosts. ”

I set the date at the place where I had last coffee, and Chen Li arrived first. I introduced the third elder to Chen Li, and Chen Li almost knelt down for the third elder and said, "Master, please save me, I really can't hold on." The third said: "Don't, don't, don't make it like making a movie, I'm not a master, at most it's a ghost hunting enthusiast, admitting, admitting." ”

"Nurse Chen?" The moment Li Dalei walked in, he saw Chen Li and immediately shouted. It seems that I and the third elder did not guess wrong, Li Dalei is the son of Mrs. Wu.

Li Dalei once again briefly described to us what happened to him that night, and the distress of being constantly disturbed by the young man in the following night. I prompted Chen Li to repeat the story that Mrs. Wu told her to everyone. After listening, I was more certain that the young man Li Dalei met should be the student of Mrs. Wu's heart.

"By the way, Mr. Lee, do you have pictures of your mother and father?" The third elder asked.

Li Dalei said that she did not carry it with her, Chen Li suddenly remembered something, said that there was a photo when cleaning up Mrs. Wu's hospital room, she obviously remembered that she had given everything to the family at that time, somehow left a photo, she thought it might be useful, so she brought it over.

After seeing the photos, Li Dalei told us that his father refused to take pictures all his life, but shortly before his death, he took this photo with Mrs. Wu.

The third elder took the photo, and then pressed the photo to his eyes, and I quipped: "Old third, your myopia is so strong?" ”

The third old man smiled and did not speak.

"By the way, don't you all have a bracelet in your hand?" The third elder continued to ask. Chen Li and Li Dalei then remembered that when I contacted them before, I specifically asked them to bring the two bracelets according to the instructions of the third elder.

Two jade bracelets are placed on the table, although after more than half a century of wind and rain, these two bracelets are still crystal clear, not at all like they have been tempered by years. These two bracelets are obviously a pair, one embroidered with a dragon on it, and one embroidered with a phoenix, I don't know if it is an expression of the meaning of the dragon playing with the phoenix.

"Okay, you guys go back first, I'll make some preparations here." The third elder asked Chen Li and Li Dalei to go home first, and at the same time told them not to talk to Old Lady Wu and the young man if they appeared again.

I was very curious about what the old man was looking at the picture just now.

The third elder asked me with a solemn look: "You should have seen those so-called supernatural photos on the Internet, that is, what ghosts and so on are inside?" ”

"Of course." This time I can finally answer the question of the third elder with certainty. Even if I'm not the host of a horror story show, I wouldn't turn down this kind of eye-catching news.

"Can you believe it?" The old man asked. I found that the third brother was like a mother-in-law's teacher, always telling me before teaching me knowledge, "I must remember it, you know?" "Given the last hellish experience I had given him, what reason do I have not to believe him?"

The third elder asked me to take a closer look at Mrs. Wu's husband in the photo. This photo should have been taken in the past few years, and in the photo, Mrs. Wu's husband's face was somewhat withered, as if he was suffering from some kind of disease, like those who were getting old, and the ravines of time had left a tangled trace on his face. His eyes were a little distracted, as if his thoughts had drifted far away, and I had nothing special to discover other than that.

"Well, I'll tell you, there's probably another person in this picture." The third looked at me and said. Although I had been mentally prepared, I was still full of excitement and warned the third elder not to scare me.

The third elder continued to explain that he had yin and yang eyes since he was a child, so it can be said that he was born to eat this bowl of rice. He saw from this photograph that there was another person in the body of Mrs. Wu's husband, a soul to be precise, standing there solemnly, somewhat helpless in front of the camera.

I quickly tossed the photo aside and asked the third elder whose soul was this if he said it?

The third elder reminded me that in the story of Mrs. Wu that Chen Li told me, the rich boy she married had always been corrupt in style, and after experiencing an accident, her temperament suddenly changed dramatically. He guessed that it was the accident that made this soul attached to the body, and Mrs. Wu's husband, under the slavery of this soul, lived for nearly half a century.

I feel that the inference of the third elder has been a little beyond my comprehension, how can these plots that only appear in horror stories and movies really appear around me?

The third elder told me that he was going to sacrifice his great killing weapon, and he was ready to let the souls of Mrs. Wu and the young man appear, only in this way could he resolve all the doubts in everyone's hearts.

"It seems to me that ghosts exist because they still have worries before they die, or because they still have lingering thoughts, and under their drive, the remaining thoughts will gather like gas and form a kind of embodiment of empty shells, so I can try to use their knots to make them appear." 」 The third elder stared at the two jade bracelets in front of him and said thoughtfully.

The cold Erligou River flowed quietly, and I, the third elder, and Chen Li stood on the silent bridge, which was where the young man appeared. The third elder did not let Li Dalei come, because this story between Mrs. Wu and Shusheng, according to Chen Li's understanding, Mrs. Wu's family did not know, this is a secret buried in the depths of Mrs. Wu's heart.

When the soul returns to its hometown, even if it is born as a human being, it will not be able to put down more, and eventually it will fall back to the roots, the third elder told me.

The third elder told Chen Li that when Mrs. Wu was about to die, her soul left her body, and she should have gone to find the student. The soul that had just left the human body was very fragile, and Chen Li's shouting obviously made Old Lady Wu's soul gathered so hard that her mind dissipated, so Old Lady Wu would pestering her.

And the soul of the scholar may have left Mrs. Wu's husband after that photo and drifted to nowhere. The most feared thing for souls is to take pictures, which will also make them face the danger of scattering their souls. So that's why there are always ghosts in many photos on the Internet, because the moment you press the shutter, they have been disturbed and have to find a new place to hide.

"By the way, according to what you said, is it possible that the soul of that scholar is in this water?" Li Dalei was the strange thing that happened here, and he said that the young man was always dripping water. I pointed to the cold water next to me and asked the third.

"Well, yes, I suspect that the disappearance of shusheng was related to drowning. His soul had nowhere to go, and eventually had to return to its original place. ”

In the middle of the moon, the old third put two bracelets in the damp mud by the river. Then he took a cloth bag out of his pocket and sprinkled some unknown liquid on top of the bracelet, as well as some animal feathers, and something resembling graphite and a compass to cover it. I quietly asked the third elder what this was, and the third elder only implied that I was all a soul-summoning process, and as for whether I could reunite Old Mrs. Wu and Shusheng, it depended on our creation.

The third elder leaned over my ear and said that since the thoughts of several of us were the same as those of Old Mrs. Wu and the undead of Shusheng, we had the same magnetic field, so the probability of seeing ghosts was relatively large.

When I was a little suspicious, I suddenly saw two white mist floating by the river, slowly converging on the bracelet, and finally, forming two blurry human figures. Although I had already rubbed shoulders with those spirits in that building, seeing the ghosts again made me a little nervous. Seeing that Chen Li was already a little unsteady, the third elder quickly supported her and tightly covered her mouth.

The faces of Mrs. Wu and Shusheng gradually became clear. Although Mrs. Wu's face is full of wrinkles, the face of the scholar is still young and green, and his face has forever remained in the time of half a century ago.

"Yiru." Old Lady Wu shouted in a huff.

"Miss Wu, you, you're old, but you're still so pretty." This young man named Yi Ru held out a hand and gently caressed The vicissitudes of Mrs. Wu's face, "I have been watching you in your husband's body and watching you slowly grow old." I don't know what else to do. From the moment I accidentally drowned in the water, I thought that I could only accompany you in this way. ”

Yi Ru was already a little unable to cry, and his body was still dripping water.

"You see, the Erligou River, which we used to play with back then, has become a little strange." Mrs. Wu hugged Shusheng tightly, but The third elder and I found that Shusheng's body was actually a little blurry.

"I'm tired and too weak, and I can see you for the last time before my soul flies away, and I won't have any regrets in this life." The soul of the student has been somewhat blurred. Old Lady Wu's soul could not cry, and she watched as the figure of the scholar who was tightly pulled on gradually blurred, a breeze struck, and the fog gradually dissipated, and finally turned into nothingness.

"Nurse Chen, you are a good person, I didn't want to bother you, nor did I want to scare you, but I still have concerns." I felt like I was wandering the streets, I didn't know where he was, but I knew that I would find him, and thank you. Mrs. Wu said, and even bowed to a few of us, and then drifted away with the wind.

The dead bow to the living, wondering if anyone would think I was a neurotic if I said such a scene.

The ghost is about to appear in the Yang World, almost exhausting its maximum strength, so, like a flash in the pan, it will decline rapidly after blooming, and although the third elder is also a little sentimental, he still has not forgotten to popularize knowledge for me.

The next day, the third elder asked me to inform Li Dalei that he had helped him solve the problem, but he wanted to bury Mrs. Wu as soon as possible, and the third elder specifically instructed Li Dalei to bury this bracelet next to Mrs. Wu at the same time.

On the day of Mrs. Wu's burial, the third elder and I both went to the scene, and we quietly buried another jade bracelet in a piece of dirt opposite Mrs. Wu, just hoping that the two souls who would never die could be together forever.

My radio show was still hot, and I adapted Mrs. Wu's story slightly, removed some of the bizarre plots, and recorded an episode of the show, which worked so well that many listeners called or left messages to tell me how they really felt.

If I had said that before, I was just like many people, with a curious mentality, to listen to different people tell me those strange stories. Then, after experiencing the events of Mrs. Wu, I felt a more reverent feeling to experience those special experiences, whether they were terrifying, bizarre, tedious, or ridiculous.

I think people are willing to take the initiative to share their experiences with me in the middle of the night, and this kind of valuable trust between people has given me the courage to keep moving forward in the dark night.

I rested for a few days, and when I was bored, I stopped by the library and consulted the history of the city.

A thick county chronicle was in front of my eyes, and at that time, it was still called Erligou County. The legend of the Dragon King of Shendu is only a legend, but it is well documented that in the war years, the rivers here, large and small, buried the victims of an unknown number of times, if another world does exist, it is not too much to call us ghosts here.

There is one more thing that I think needs to tell you. The night Chen Li and I talked, she also said something to me. Mrs. Wu seemed to feel that she was running out of days, pulled Chen Li to the bed, and told her a long-buried secret: Old Master Li, that is, before Mrs. Wu's husband died, she also took Mrs. Wu's hand like this, and kept saying sorry to her.

It turned out that according to Old Master Li, the scholar did not fall into the water at that time, because he had been coveting Mrs. Wu for a long time, so he had always held a grudge against the scholar. On a rainy afternoon, he followed the scholar to a small river, when there was no asphalt road, and the ground was particularly slippery when it rained.

Shusheng walked carefully along the narrow riverbank, and Old Master Li suddenly shouted behind him: "YiRu! ”

Yiru is the name of a scholar. Shusheng turned his head violently, but his feet slipped and he accidentally fell into the water. Shusheng's two hands fluttered haphazardly on the surface of the water, muttering something in his mouth, but the river kept pouring into his mouth, making it impossible for him to make a sound.

He saw Old Master Li and looked at him with an almost desperate look. Old Master Li was stunned for a moment, then he turned and left, and without going far, the water surface returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

Who knows that the time is not long, but he fell into the same place, this is his retribution. He felt that the student was inside his body, and that desperate gaze was always staring at his eyes.

Old Master Li decided to make a confession on his deathbed, but what was the use? Everyone's life has been changed, and Mr. Li is no exception.

He lost enough water in the same river where Shusheng drowned (or was the work of Shusheng's wronged soul), and then was controlled by the soul of another person for decades, like a puppet, or a puppet, always living in the consciousness of others, which is the retribution for his evil deeds, or the cause of his, the result of his production.

Then, before he died, whether he had his true consciousness and decided to repent, or whether the scholar told the past through his mouth, it was no longer documented and no longer important.

Sometimes, the human heart is more unfathomable than the ghost, just like the third person, who can easily grasp the lifeblood of the ghost, but cannot read even the heart of an old man.

At this moment, I was standing in front of Mrs. Wu's tombstone, looking at the land where another jade bracelet was buried in the distance. The years were quiet, and I seemed to see a dancing teenager, the afternoon sun sprinkled on his childish face, and in front of him, a young girl with a smile like a flower was showing a somewhat shy and nervous smile, and her palms were already a little moist.

She could not imagine that this was the last picture her lover had left her in the world, and that on that rainy afternoon, everything came to an abrupt end. Ten years of life and death are uncertain, and goodbye is already a love affair.

Today my body returns to my homeland, and his monarchy is the same. I was reminded of this sentence.

The erligou river flows quietly, wrapped in silent years, and slowly moves forward. (Original title: "Erligou Horror Story", author: Hantan Yan.) From: Read a little story app every day < public number: dudiangushi >, download to see more wonderful)