I am born in the 1980s and have lived in Nancheng District since I was a child. My grandpa was very hospitable when I was a child, so many friends always came to my grandma's house to drink wine. I just sat and listened. But at that time, they always liked to tell real ghost stories.

So I have been very afraid of this thing since I was a child.

1) I remember that my mother and my grandma still sometimes tell me that 45 years ago, when a person reached a certain age, the children in the family had to prepare coffins, shrouds, etc. for the elderly. It was my grandpa’s. My mother was about 78 years old at that time, so my grandfather prepared a coffin and placed it downstairs. At this time, my mother was probably only about 8 years old. One day very late, the neighbor next door suddenly knocked on my grandfather’s door and said he was back from get off work. They were frightened to death when they saw the coffin standing up on its own. They asked my grandpa to take the coffin away quickly and not put it down. My grandpa said he would take it away in a few days, but on the third day, my grandpa's mother passed away. Supernatural ~ 2) In the early 1990s, my father was allocated a house in the factory, so my family got a house. Unexpectedly, there was a smelly mussel river at the top of Xibaoxing Road (that is, Gongxing Bridge). My grandpa and uncle said that that place was a blessed place, and usually only the presence of gods could suppress the old brats. They supported it, so they moved there. I was only 11 years old when I first moved there, but I also understood things. I am always afraid that I will not go downstairs even if I die after 7pm, because the house I live in is on the 7th floor without an elevator, there are no lights on the stairs, and it is quite close to the crematorium. But my father is very courageous. , I have always been atheistic. Basically, I had to go out and play mahjong until 12 o'clock every night. One night, I came back at 1:30, and my mother thought what was wrong, because there was no phone at this time. I had to wait, and at 2 o'clock, I Dad came back, and his head was covered with sweat. It seemed that it was not hot in April at this time, so my mother asked my father: "Why are you coming back so late?" My father said: "I met Mr. Ce (ghost)!" Come on, give me some tea."

My dad told me that the mahjong was ready at 11:50. I wanted to take a shortcut when I came back that day and walked through the ghost alley (the alley) (the ghost alley is the crematorium and there is an alley in front of it. The alley is twisted at a weird angle.

Even when turning a corner during the day, you can't see the road ahead, and no one leaves after 9 pm.) My father drank tea, wiped his face and said: "When I first entered the ghost alley, I walked to the second

At an intersection, I saw a man in red clothes walking in front of me. He was walking very fast, so I didn’t think much about continuing. When I passed two intersections, the man was gone. My father came out in a cold sweat. Hurry up and go home.

Let's go. It's strange that there are only four detours in this alley. When we got to the front, there was no way out, so we had to go back. When we walked back, there was no way. We walked like this for more than half an hour. What did Dad want to do?

At this time, the sweat was fierce again!

Then take a breath, calm down and walk slowly step by step, still like this. After walking for half an hour, my dad wondered if he might meet Mr. Ce (ghost), so he lit a cigarette. Shake off the sweat.

He kept walking and still couldn't reach the exit! As a result, he thought about it and peed in the dead end of the road. I'm sorry to say that he peed while walking. After peeing, he lit a cigarette. He walked back and forth twice.

Came out.

Dad was quite brave. He thought about what was going on. After the result came out, he went in and walked around again. It turned out that he could still come out. At this time, he was sure that he had encountered the legendary ghost and hit the wall. Hurry up and jog back.

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After my mother listened, she quickly went to the door and saw that grass was burning at the entrance of the stairs. This is true. There are many strange things about ghost alleys. The local old man has always said this. My father will not leave even if he kills him.

That's the alley.

Then 2 days later, I bumped into him again, and 2 days later, I bumped into him again, so I told my mother. Mom thought something was wrong, there must be something dirty (my mom is quite superstitious), so she took me to a grandma on the 4th floor.

My family asked me to tell her. This grandma is a Buddhist and has been here for a long time. She is an old master. This grandma asked me if the balcony of your house faces the smelly river mussels. My mother said yes, that’s it, this

A lot of people died in the Stinky River Clam before, but now that it has been renovated, all the little ghosts have escaped. The grandma on the 4th floor asked me to give you something later and hung it on the balcony. She gave it to my mother with a yellow paper head and said

This one has been opened and can be used again. As a result, this has never happened to me.

There were also two people who died during the renovation of Stinky River Clam, one of which I saw with my own eyes. It was about to drive piles, and one day the banker's machine stopped jumping. I was left alone to see what happened. A tragedy happened suddenly.

If it fell down, the person would die. I saw someone wrap four people with mats and carry them away... As a result, the place where the pile was placed couldn't be driven down, and there was really no way to convert the place into a flower bed.
Chapter completed!