After I finished telling the story, the three of them didn't speak for a long time. I guess they were frightened by the story I told. I sighed and continued: "Oh! If it were changed before, I would only listen to it as a story, but
Now I really believe it, because I have seen ghosts with my own eyes."
Xiaogang showed an indifferent expression at this time, patted me on the shoulder and said to me: "Say Chenzi, you always say that you have seen ghosts. To be honest, I don't believe it. In this way, if you can help me see ghosts,
Ghost, I really believe it. Hey! Maybe we can be like Liangzi and his uncle, and meet a good-looking female ghost or something, that would be so exciting."
I said to him angrily: "I think you are using a leather bag on your own penis. You are seeking death. After all, if you want to die, don't play with ghosts! It's so late at night."
By saying this, are you not afraid of really attracting ghosts? Do you think ghosts are so fun?" Xiaogang still said with an indifferent expression: "I really don't believe in this evil. I have lived so long and I have seen everything.
I've never seen a ghost, is there one? You call me out and I'll take a look." Xiaoyu stood up from the kang at this time and started cheering: "Yes! I also want to see what a ghost looks like.
"Fuck you!" Xiaogang pushed Xiaoyu down on the kang, spat hard at him, and then said: "Don't brag there, I don't know your little
Courage?"
Xiaogang turned around and said to me and Liangzi: "This kid is bullshit. Last time I was in the school toilet, I pretended to scare him, but this kid actually peed on his pants." Liangzi said: "You all should stop making trouble.
, my aunt’s house has something for the Butterfly Fairy to play with, why don’t we play with it? Maybe we can really invite a ghost.” When Xiaoyu heard that it was serious, he became a little timid and said, “I think it’s better not to
Come on, don't cause any trouble." Xiaogang stretched out his middle finger and yelled at Xiaoyu: "Fuck!" Then he said to him contemptuously: "If you are afraid of death, don't play, who?
I’m not forcing you.”
Xiaoyu's tiger spirit finally aroused Xiaogang, his face turned red, and he said loudly to him: "Am I afraid of death? I haven't seen anything that can make me afraid. Come on! Play! Let's see who is afraid.
Come on." Originally I wanted to stop him, but seeing that they were talking about this, it was hard to say anything, which ruined their fun.
(Invite the Dishian: It is to use a plate to divine. It is gradually simplified and evolved from the ancient Chinese "Fuji" technology. In the practice of communicating with the dead, the ancients gradually improved a method that is easy to repeat, simple and effective: put a
A wooden pen is tied to the edge of a bamboo dustpan. The author holds the dustpan on both sides to establish contact, and then the "pen" will automatically write various messages on the sand table. This is the "Fuji" technology invented by the ancient Chinese.
Fuqi technology has two major characteristic elements: the first is that the wooden pen will move by itself, and the second is that the wooden pen will answer questions according to people's questions. The explanation of Fuqi in "Cihai" is: a superstition, Fuqi means supporting the frame, and Fuqi refers to divination to ask questions.
Suspicious, also called Fu Ji and Fu Luan.
"Chinese Taoist Dictionary" explains: Fuji is an ancient art of "communication between heaven and man", also known as Fuluan. In foreign countries, this kind of dustpan with a pen tied around it gradually evolved into a more complex "divination board" in the shape of a heart.
The Ouija board is roughly a replica of Fuji in foreign countries.
Webster's English Dictionary defines an "Ouija board" as: a triangular or heart-shaped wooden board with three supports, two of which are ordinary roller supports and one of which is a pen. When the hand lightly touches this wooden board, it will automatically generate
Writing phenomenon. "Fuji" has a history of 5,000 years in China. In 1848, "Fuji" became popular in the United States. It is an easy to reproduce, simple and true "divination technology". See Figure 1 - Chinese Fuji and American Fuji. Later, the Chinese
Using a plate instead of a dustpan and a wooden pen, and a writing tray instead of a sand tray, the fuji was simplified and developed into today's dish-making fairy.
In Taiwan, China, "Die Xian" suddenly became popular among men, women, old and young in urban and rural areas in the 1960s. People were even more addicted to it than today's lottery. At present, this strange way of divination has spread far and wide.
All over the world, especially when night comes, in families in many corners of the world, in addition to bridge, mahjong and Monopoly, many people are pressing their fingers on a small plate, with excitement, curiosity and some kind of excitement.
He was so frightened that he anxiously summoned the "Dish Fairy" to come and drive the plate, wandering over the dials with various characters to answer people's doubts or predict their luck.) Ryoko went to his aunt's warehouse and fetched a
There was a large piece of paper and a small plate. He laid the paper flat on the table. I saw that the paper was round and filled with various characters and numbers. Ryoko turned the small plate upside down on the paper.
In the center, there was a red arrow on the back of the plate. After everything was ready, the four of us sat down around the table either with uneasiness or excitement.
Liangzi said: "Everyone gently press their middle fingers on the plate, and then silently chant Dixian, Dixian, please come out. Don't take your fingers away when Dixian appears. You must wait until Dixian leaves before you can take it."
Open your fingers." Xiaoyu asked: "What if he didn't leave me and accidentally took his fingers away?" Liangzi said: "I haven't tried this either. If you want to die, you can try it. I have no objection.
"When Xiaoyu heard that he was asked to try, he shook his head like a boogie drum and said, "Don't hurt me, I don't dare to try."
Liangzi smiled and said: "Are you all ready?" Several of us made an OK gesture. We pressed our middle fingers on the plate and chanted in unison: "Die Xian, Die Xian, please come out...Die Xian, Die Xian, please come out..."
Please come out..." I read it for ten minutes, and I was getting a little impatient, but I didn't see the plate move.
When we were about to give up, the plate suddenly moved! Xiaoyu was frightened by the sudden shaking of the plate, oh my God! He almost jumped up. But he still didn't forget what Ryoko told him not to take away his middle finger.
Ryoko also looked at the dish with dull eyes. He probably didn't expect that the dish would actually move. I didn't feel anything, because what happened in the past few days was much scarier than this. I didn't find anything.
A ghost appears.
At this moment, Xiaogang burst out laughing. He covered his stomach and couldn't help rolling on the kang. He kept saying, "It's so funny, hahaha..." Everyone suddenly understood.
It was Xiaogang who was causing trouble, and they were all very angry. Xiaoyu scolded: "If you want to play, have fun, if you don't want to play, I'll knock you down. Don't you know that scaring people can scare them to death?" "Hahaha... Okay, okay, I won't make any trouble anymore.
." Xiaogang begged for mercy while enjoying himself.
At this moment, everyone was stunned, including Xiaogang who was laughing, because we saw that the plate was still moving slowly! My middle finger, Xiaoyu's, and Liangzi's were all on the plate, only Xiaogang's.
Just lying on the kang and staring at the plate blankly, Ryoko cursed anxiously: "Why the hell are you still stunned? Come on and hold down the plate."
Xiaogang finally regained his composure and hurriedly stepped forward and pointed on the plate with his middle finger. I felt the temperature in the room suddenly dropped. Xiaogang opposite me seemed to shiver involuntarily, and he said: "
Why is it so cold all of a sudden?"
At the same time, something seemed to be floating on my head. When I looked up, I was so frightened that I almost left my body, because I saw a female ghost in red!!! This female ghost has one head.
The long black hair was flying messily in the air, and under the hair was a blurry and pale face! A pair of blood-red eyeballs were looking at me at close range. I seemed to smell a rotten air floating in the air.
And the smell of death...
I slowly lowered my head, and there was a buzzing sound in my head, just like the chaotic noise in the market. Cold sweat continued to flow down my head, and even my consciousness was a little blurry.
Cleared.
The three of them also saw something strange about me. Liangzi asked in a low voice: "Chenzi, did you see something again?" I pointed upward with my left hand and whispered: "There is a ghost!"
My voice was gloomy and low. Even I didn't understand how I could make such a sound. I had an illusion that the words just now were not made by me at all!
Xiaoyu was frightened by my terrifying sound and yelled. Liangzi and Xiaogang also looked up and left. I knew they didn't have yin and yang eyes and would never see 'her'. I thought so much at this time
Turn around and run, why? Why am I the only one who can feel this kind of terror?
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