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The story happened about 30 years ago. As soon as he closed the door, he heard someone calling from behind: "Uncle x" and he subconsciously agreed. However, the old man's purpose has always been to accept the strange things and then defeat them. ) When passing by that shadow, the shadow turned very slowly, as if trying to keep up with the old man. After standing for a while, he suddenly laughed out loud and said, "So it's you." After saying this, his whole body felt relaxed.
The watermelon patch in our house is next to a temple at the east end of the village. Before going out, my mother repeatedly told me to sleep with my head facing the temple wall to avoid unclean things in the land (i.e., ghosts). ) will not dare to disturb me because of fear of the temple god. After I ran home, my mother saw me looking panicked and sweating, and asked worriedly: "My child, what's wrong with you?"
This is the story of the soul-returning night that my grandfather told me. The night of returning to the soul is the seventh day after a person dies, when ghost messengers come back with their souls locked up to visit their relatives. You should avoid taboos on Huihun night, those who should sleep should sleep, and those who cannot sleep should pretend to sleep under the quilt. When I was a child, on the night of my mother-in-law's return to the soul, I couldn't sleep no matter what. Legend has it that you really miss your dead relatives. On the night of returning to the soul, you can see the returning relatives when you stand behind the door wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat. He can’t see you. Before he leaves , Never take off your coir raincoat and bamboo hat. … Continue readingSpiritual Stories: Soul Resurrection Night
This is what my mother and grandma told me. They said that before the age of 7, my sister would make a lot of noise when she was sleeping. After Grandpa died, my sister and I moved in to sleep with Grandma. For a few days, my grandmother would hear my sister yelling “don’t arrest me, I don’t want to go”, and my sister would keep kicking, but couldn’t wake up at dawn. Grandma shook her sister awake as she yelled to make sure she was awake. I slept right and was very unhappy when I was woken up: “What’s the hurry? My friend was already screaming: “I beg you not to call your sister. … Continue readingScaring Friend’s Sister