? I still remember that a house where I once lived was haunted.
? I have three brothers and sisters, except the youngest is only four years old. The rest have to work in the fields with their parents before dawn and can't go home until dark. So Dai Yue wears stars just to make a living. He comes back every day and his bones are falling apart. He just wants to fall asleep on the kang, and he doesn't even have the strength to eat.
? We only live in two rooms. This is an old house. We have only moved here for half a month. My parents live in the small kang in the back, and the four of us live in the big kang in the outhouse. There is a door next to the kang, which contains sundries, only separated by a curtain. The youngest sister sleeps on the kang and I sleep on the kang. I don't know when I started to have trouble sleeping at night. I often feel cold in the middle of the night. Even in early autumn, it is extremely cold in the middle of the night. Then I woke up in a nightclub, and so did my other brothers and sisters. A few days later, I was sleeping in the middle of the night when I suddenly heard someone laughing, laughing? Who laughs at midnight? I turned to look at my brothers and sisters. They all slept soundly. Listen carefully. Nobody laughed. However, just before I went to sleep, I heard a few laughter, which made me cold to the bone and laughter was close at hand!
? Thinking of this, I suddenly felt my whole body stand upright, and the cold wind began to blow from behind, as if there were ice behind me. I turned my head slowly and bit by bit to see where the laughter came from, but when I turned my head completely, I only felt something stuck in my throat, and my heart suddenly stopped beating, because I saw two women standing outside the curtain, leaning against the wall, copying. A pale face looked at me and smiled. One of them is wearing pink embroidered shoes and the other is wearing pink embroidered pants. They all wear the same clothes, with wide sleeves and small tops, big peony flowers embroidered on their chests, red beads tassels on their chests, polished hair and a hostess inserted behind their hair. I suddenly realized that maybe it was just a dream, so I rubbed my eyes with my hand and watched it again. I'm still here, secretly pinching my arm, still there, still there! No, it's not a dream!
? My scalp jumped up with a scream of "Ah-",and my siblings were awakened. Mom and dad heard the noise and ran out with a small oil lamp. There was nothing. When I said I saw it, they didn't believe anyone. They just said it was a dream, muttered a few words and went back to sleep.
? I'm so scared. Where can I sleep? Lying in bed, with a quilt on his head, his eyes closed tightly, he dared not move, and he dared not stick his head out until dawn.
? The next night, I was so tired that I forgot. When I was sleeping soundly, I heard a few giggles. When it was cold behind me, people were already awake, but I closed my eyes and dared not move. Laughter is behind me. I know it was those two women. I can't turn around and pretend to sleep with my eyes closed, but I can't sleep because I'm afraid. The more I can't sleep, the more scared I am. I can only hide my head in the quilt and reach out.
? If you can't sleep well at night, you will have no strength to work during the day. When resting, I will doze off against the tree, delay my work and be scolded by my parents. In the evening, I came back with a basket of grass on my back, and my parents had already gone back. I can only walk alone on the country road. The moon is big and bright, and I carry things all the way to speed up my steps. Just when I looked down unintentionally, I suddenly found two shadows following me at my feet! Turn around and look back. There's nothing. Look, it's one. After a few steps, I looked down. God, it's still two shadows. I screamed and ran away, shouting at my parents as I ran-bow down, the shadow runs as fast as me! My parents heard it from a distance and ran out of the gate. I greeted them and hugged them.
? Their arms, whole body shaking badly. I said I had two shadows, and they looked at where they were. I looked down and saw only my own shadow. Mom said I was presbyopia, raised her hand and hit me, calling me fussy. I swear, I'm not presbyopic, but they don't believe me. In order not to be defeated, they had to back down. I don't know why I am always so unlucky and always see those things.
? After dinner, dad said that they left the next day and let us stay at home and watch the door. Finally, we can have a day off from work. We agreed very simply. I am used to holding my sister's hand to sleep at night, so I am not so scared.
? Faint, I feel a cold air coming on me. I am not awake in my dream, but I feel that the cold air is getting closer and closer. Suddenly, a cool hand touched my face and touched it from right to left. I cried as loudly as I could. When I opened my eyes, a woman was withdrawing her hand with that smirk on her face. My sister-in-law woke up and asked me what was wrong. I pointed to the curtain and closed my eyes and said there was a ghost. They also screamed with fear. I don't know if they were scared by me or saw it. Mom and dad came out with a lamp and asked angrily, what's the matter? I said that a hand touched me, or those two female ghosts. My parents asked me to sleep with them, and I didn't hear laughter until dawn.
? They left and locked the gate. We cook and eat, and we just want to wash the dishes. My sister gave a cry and pointed to the closed outer door, turning pale. We followed her hand, and at the crack of the door, there was a picture whiter than paper, and even some blue faces were sticking to the crack of the door and looking in with one eye. We all saw it, shouted and rushed back to the back room to block the door, jumped on the kang, pulled open the quilt, and several people got into the group together, shivering and just crying. Ghost story.
? After a while, the second sister gently pulled open the corner of the quilt and looked out, saying that nothing had happened and she might have left. No one dares to get out of bed and watch. He was stuffy in the quilt for a while. Only then did he carefully look out through the door. No, he opened the door and looked out. There is nothing left. We are just relieved. Suddenly, the youngest sister cried and followed her eyes. The white face appeared outside the door again. Looking through the crack of the door, we rushed back to the back room as quickly as possible and plugged in the door again.
? I don't know how long it took, but suddenly I heard a knock at the door outside. Our calm heart suddenly broke out and jumped wildly. At the same time, I screamed loudly but heard my parents knocking at the door. They're back! We quickly opened the quilt and rushed out. They are outside the door. Open the door and they will scold you. When I entered the room, suddenly I saw the white face again. It stood by the pit in the kitchen. We turned and ran back, shouting that it was coming.
? Mom saw this situation and knew that we were not lying. She was swinging around the room with a broom, shouting and cursing. We leaned out and it disappeared, but after a while, it poked its head out from behind the door curtain in the utility room. From one to two, it was dark, and I didn't see it again. Because of the fear of this day, I would rather work in the fields.
? I always sleep with my parents at night, but I lock my little sister at home as usual during the day. Only a wooden bowl was left on a small cupboard, and a small stool was placed in front of it.
? Speaking of this sister, she is really smart, eloquent and not afraid of people. She can sing as soon as she meets, and she dances when she is told, with a sweet mouth. At that time, all the village teams going to the countryside were delivering meals, and whoever sent them was in charge. Whenever they come, my little sister always talks to them and sings to them. She has a beautiful voice, and one of the lesbians likes her very much. Mother was cooking, but she stood aside and didn't bring it. Nobody advised her to move chopsticks. She didn't eat until the team finished eating. She knew about human accidents at an early age. How could she not be liked?
? Once, I was working in the field, and my mother asked me to come back early to cook. I heard that the room was very lively as soon as I entered the hospital. It seemed that many people were joking, and then I looked at the door. Obviously, it is locked. I took two or three steps to open the door. When I entered the room, the sound disappeared. At the same time, I just feel goose bumps all over. Miss Jie's face is still a look of wanting more after just laughing. I asked who she was talking to, but she didn't answer me, just saying that they wouldn't let me talk.
? Day after day, such things happen one after another. Many times, on the way home, I could hear her talking to the people in the house through the courtyard door. I always feel terrible. I told my mother several times to persuade her to send my little sister to someone else's house, but my mother didn't want to owe her a favor, so she just locked her in the house. But, I know, this is not normal.
? "Big sister!" My little sister called me and I came in from the outside. At first glance, she looks sallow, just like everyone else. "What's the matter?" "I'm hungry and want to eat cakes (dialect, steamed bread, and then corn flour)." It's about four or five in the afternoon, and dinner will be ready soon. I wanted her to put up with it again, but she said something puzzling but worrying, "It's too late. Let me have a bite. I'm leaving."
? What, she's too late? What, she's leaving? How can a four-year-old child say such a thing? I don't know how to answer her. I just said, "well, I'll make a fire for you to keep warm. They are all frozen hard. " She shook her head and said, "No, I'll just put it on the kang for a while."
? So I smashed a small piece with the back of my knife and handed it to her. She covered the quilt, put the cake in her hand and put it in the quilt. If she melts it a little, she will chew it a little. Before she finished eating a small piece of cake, she said, "Sister, can you call mom in? I want to see her. " When she spoke, her expression was as sad as when she left, and tears swirled in her eyes. I hurried out to call my mother, who was outside grinding. When she heard my words, she said without looking back, "Can't you see I'm busy?" So many mouths to eat, why not help to see? I'm not dying. "
? I went back to the house and told her that her mother was busy and would come in soon. But she begged me to let my mother in, see her again and hug her again. I can only go out again. "Mom, just came in. My sister seems to be dying. " With these words, she stopped her work impatiently and entered the house swearing. As soon as I entered the room, my little sister threw herself into her arms, tears streaming down her face, without saying a word. She just hugged her tightly as if to leave this life. Mother also saw that she was not good, so she asked me to call my neighbor to find my father.