Short supernatural stories

The first story is a supernatural incident

I remembered a supernatural incident my sister told me...

My sister had a friend, He has a little son who is about three years old...

One day he found his son waving at the window and saying: "Uncle, goodbye!"

My friend initially disagreed. ....

I thought my son was talking to Uncle who was passing by on the street (because his family lived in a low-rise building)

But I also felt that his son always came around dusk. Put it this way

WO...But I couldn't see anyone outside the window...The more my friend thought about it, the more scared he became...

So he asked his son who he was talking to. Goodbye...

The son replied: "Talk to the uncle!"

The friend asked again: "There is no one outside! Which uncle are you talking to?"

The son answered him while pointing outside:

"That's that uncle!"

The friend began to have a premonition that something was not going to happen and became nervous: "Which uncle"< /p>

"Uncle Sun!!"

The second story is on a country road

On a country road with twists and turns, because of frequent car accidents, So there are often some ghost stories happening. One night, a taxi driver saw a woman with long hair and white clothes waving to him on the side of the road. Because this driver had never seen a ghost before, he was very bold. He stopped and let her get in the car. Along the way, although the driver didn't believe there was a ghost, he was still confused, so he often looked at the woman behind him from the rear without looking in the mirror. While driving, the driver suddenly noticed that the woman was missing! The driver was startled and quickly applied the brakes! The woman appeared again, and her face was covered with blood, which was extremely terrifying. The driver was so frightened that his whole body became weak and he couldn't say a word. I thought: It’s over, it’s over, I really encountered a ghost this time! When I was nervous, the woman spoke: "Hey! Mr. Driver, I was just afraid of being seen by you. I'm sorry, so I bent down and picked my nose. Who told you to brake so quickly! Look, it made me bleed." My nose is bleeding!”

The head in the third story window

In the past few days, an old man came to the village. The old man looked very haggard and frustrated, but perhaps because no one knew him, no one paid special attention to him. As a result, just in the evening, the old man was found hanging in the woods! The hanging place was right behind Xiaojing's house, and you could even see the old man clearly through the bathroom window!

In the evening, Xiaojing came back because the body was quickly disposed of. So Xiaojing didn't know about it, and then Xiaojing went to take a bath. Because the bathroom was very small, she was very close to the transom when taking a bath. Just when she was halfway through washing, Xiaojing raised her head and saw the transom. The scene she saw at that time made Xiaojing freeze up! Because she saw a human head! Xiao Jing couldn't move, but Ren Tou kept looking at her helplessly! At this moment, the head actually smiled! And said:

"Sister, were you shocked?"

The fourth story was to die from eating instant noodles

My brother dislikes me very much My mother's favorite dish is instant noodles. One day my mother didn't cook, and my brother wanted to eat instant noodles again. My mother scolded him: "Why don't you go out and buy a lunch box if your mother doesn't cook? Eating instant noodles is not nutritious!!"

My brother said: "I just like to eat, what do you think?!"

"Oh my... Mom told you that instant noodles are really not a good thing. Your father used to have one in the company In order to save money and send it home, the young lady ate instant noodles in the morning, lunch and evening. As a result, she died three months later! p>(Shocked): "Real or false?"

"How could mom lie to you?"

"Really, then how did she die?"

Well, there was a car accident while buying instant noodles...

The fifth story: car accident

When I was in high school, I was at the fruit and vegetable market in front of Huazhong Bridge. A (thrilling) scene happened....

Since the fruit and vegetable market is the branch point for many buses, and it was the time when get off work and school were over, the bus we took was so crowded that the bus standing at the door was crowded. His whole body, including his face, was pressed against the car door like a gecko.

After Mr. Driver waited for everyone to get up, he started to set off. Since he had to get on the bridge, he kept stepping on the accelerator to accelerate. By the time I noticed an old woman crossing the road in front of me, it was already too late when I applied the brakes!

I saw the old woman lying on the road in front of the car, motionless, with a pile of intestines flowing out from beside her, and blood began to ooze...

Some people started screaming... Some were speechless, but the driver was pale and dared not get off his seat. When the driver in the car started to accuse the driver, a strange thing happened. Suddenly...

Suddenly, the old woman stood up shakily, took out a torn plastic bag, and began to pick up the intestines, muttering in her mouth: "Yao Shou... ..How can I eat the intestines I just bought..."

The sixth story: Yin-Yang Eyes

There was a senior who wanted to ride a bicycle with a boy with Yin-Yang Eyes. The school girl goes home.

At first, the senior warned the junior girl: "No matter what you see, don't tell me!"

After a while, they passed by the cemetery, and the junior girl yelled, And grabbed the senior's clothes...

The junior girl said: "Study...study...senior..."

The senior called Said: "Shut up! I don't want to listen to anything!"

The school girl said: "But..."

The senior: "Don't tell me what you saw What!”

After arriving at the destination, the senior said: “What did you want to tell me just now?”

The junior student: “When we were passing by the cemetery, I thought I told you that your wallet fell, but you rode over without looking back..."

The seventh story: I liked eating apples when I was alive

A On a dark night, the taxi driver passed by a remote street and planned to collect the taxi and go home. By chance, a woman waved on the roadside to get in the taxi. The driver wanted to give her a ride if she just happened to be on the way.

It was extremely quiet along the way.

Suddenly, the woman spoke, she said: "Driver, give you an apple, it's delicious."

The driver felt that the kindness was difficult, so he took it. Take a bite.

The woman said: "It's delicious."

The driver said: "It's delicious."

The woman replied again: "I was alive I also like apples very much."

Wow...&*#@%^When the driver heard this, he was so frightened that he stopped and turned pale...< /p>

The woman slowly tilted her head forward and said slowly to the driver, "Don't be afraid, I haven't finished speaking yet. I said I don't like eating it after giving birth!"

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The Eighth Story: The Bodyless Ghost

One day, a member of the track and field team was running on the track and field late at night. He saw a head shaking up and down in the dark. He was so scared that his feet were weak. I want to run but I can't. Then the head stopped moving and stopped in mid-air, still looking at him expressionlessly. He wanted to run fast but felt weak all over. Slowly, the head turned its direction and floated away. Go somewhere bright. Only then did he see clearly that it was a girl in black clothes, holding a skipping rope in her hand.

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The Ninth Story Bento

Tell you a ghost story, and it’s scary!

On a quiet moonlit night, a traveler in the mountains unfortunately lost his way.

Just when he was hungry, cold and exhausted, he finally found a thatched house far ahead.

He ran forward happily, knocked on the door, and shouted: "Is anyone there?" Then an old lady came out to answer the door.

After the travelers explained their intention, the old lady kindly gave the travelers a box of lunch and promised the travelers to stay at her house that night.

When the traveler woke up early the next morning, he was surprised to find that there was no thatched house around him at all, and he was sleeping on the ground. Not to mention there was an old lady, but the traveler was not afraid, and was still very grateful to the old lady in his heart, thinking that she was the incarnation of a Bodhisattva who came to save the suffering.

So he bowed on the spot and left with gratitude. After a long journey, we finally returned to the village.

After he returned, he told this story to everyone he met. After a long time, someone finally said: "That grandma you mentioned, she passed away three years ago." The traveler said Listening, I screamed something bad in my heart, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in my body, and shouted: "It's not good...I,...I...I have eaten." ..Expired bento!” 5# Author: Fortune Teller-Blue Bird Reply Date: 2004-11-20 18:25:00 The tenth story died on the same day in the same year

When Ali was working overtime , suddenly felt an icy wind blowing from the north.

Ali felt very strange, how could the wind blow in the airtight office building?

Looking back, the clock on the wall pointed to 11 o'clock.

Ali thought: She might not be able to finish it today, so she should continue tomorrow. After thinking about it, I shut down the computer. After cleaning up, I walked out of the office. Unexpectedly, the elevator was being renovated today... Ali thought: It's over, the office is on the 11th floor... so she had to take the stairs to go downstairs. Fortunately, I went downstairs, otherwise I would have been exhausted. When Ali first went downstairs, she felt like someone was following her behind her, and she couldn't help but think of the cold wind in the office just now. Although Ali's whole body was covered with goosebumps, she couldn't hide her curiosity. Looking back, it was better not to look, but when she looked, she found... her friend Xiaohong, who died of cancer three months ago, glared at her...

"Why don't you keep your word?" ?! Why don’t you keep your word? I’m so lonely down there... so lonely..." Xiao Hong said while approaching Ali...

< p>"Ah______" Ali has fallen from the tenth floor window...

Xiaoxiang and Zhenzhen are both good friends of Ali and Xiaohong... ....

After attending Ali's funeral, the two discussed the cause of Ali's death in a tea house.

Xiaoxiang: Zhenzhen...do you remember? Not long after Xiaohong's death, Meimei died in a car accident...and now it's Ali...could it...

Zhenzhen: Well...I I also have a feeling...could it be Xiaohong she...she...

Xiaoxiang: It's possible. Xiaohong is here to claim her life. We can't go on like this. Otherwise, even you and me...

Zhenzhen: I know a mage who is very profound. Let’s go find him to help us.

When Xiaoxiang and Zhenzhen arrived at the Master's dojo, the Master correctly pointed out that Xiaoxiang and her dead friends were sworn sisters. The five people made an agreement at that time. If they could not be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, they would like to die in the same year, the same month, the same month and the same day. So after Xiaohong died, he remembered his previous agreement and came to find other sisters...

When Xiaoxiang and Zhenzhen heard this, they quickly asked the mage for help. The mage ordered his apprentice to bring a plate of mung beans and a plate of red beans, mix the beans together, and recite the incantation. After it was over, he told Xiaoxiang and Zhenzhen that he was negotiating with Xiaohong. If Xiaohong promised not to save their lives, he would let the mung beans float on top of the red beans. If Xiaohong disagreed, the red beans would float on the mung beans. The master said that he would try his best to save Xiaoxiang and Zhenzhen, and would spend a week communicating with Xiaohong. After a week, he would invite Xiaoxiang and the others to see the results. After saying this, Zheng De covered the plate with a red cloth.

Xiaoxiang and Zhenzhen finally passed a week of restlessness. They came to the dojo together. The master ordered the apprentice to bring out the plate. When the master opened the red cloth... his face changed drastically. .... As soon as Xiaoxiang and Zhenzhen saw the Master's expression, they quickly grabbed the plate...

The young apprentice said helplessly: "Master... I've told you before... The ashram is very humid and you should have bought a dehumidifier... Look! The beans are sprouting!"

Eleven Stories: Encountering a Ghost in the Bathroom

Xiao Wang went to his cousin’s house out of town. When he was chatting with his cousin, his cousin told him that there was a ghost in the toilet here, but you don’t accept ghost things. Ghosts won't hurt you. Maybe it was due to acclimatization. At night, Xiao Wang's stomach hurt so much that he had no choice but to go to the toilet with fear.

As soon as Xiao Wang squatted down, he heard the voice of the ghost: "Do you want red toilet paper or white toilet paper?"

Xiao Wang knew that he could not accept things from ghosts, so he answered: "I always use newspapers."

It seemed that Xiao Wang had dysentery. After a while, Xiao Wang went to the toilet again. This time, however, he was no longer afraid.

When the ghost saw the little queen, he stretched out his hand and said: "Want <> or <>?"

"I always use the sports ones. Newspaper."

At night, Xiao Wang went to the toilet for the third time.

The ghost asked: "Would you like <> or <>"

Xiao Wang said tremblingly: "I...I... .I just want to pee." 6# Author: Fortune Teller-Blue Bird Reply Date: 2004-11-20 18:26:00 The Twelfth Story: The Footless Ghost

There is a female freshman in Qingda University. , very diligent. One night, after she finished studying, she felt very tired. She looked at her watch and saw that it was already past one o'clock. She heard from her senior sister that Acacia Lake was beautiful at night. So I wanted to take a walk there. When she arrived at the lake, she suddenly felt someone tapping her shoulder. She turned around and saw a pale woman. The woman said: "School girl, I don't have any feet." The elementary school girl couldn't help but think that looking at that strange woman's feet, she really didn't have any! The elementary school girl ran away, but the female ghost followed her all the way and kept saying sinisterly in her ears: "I have no feet, I have no hands, I am so miserable..." The elementary school girl felt very annoyed. , happened to be near the dormitory again. So he turned around and shouted to the female ghost: "I'm even worse, I have no breasts!"

The Thirteenth Story: Stubborn Mouth

Lao Zhang died.

Lao Zhang was very fond of talking when he was alive. Regardless of whether it was justified or not, and regardless of whether it was appropriate or not, he would mix in any topic. He always wanted to gain the upper hand in everything, and would never withdraw his troops until he won. No matter what everyone comments about in the workplace, he has to participate in it, argue, and be arrogant. People say that he catches shit and gives it to him without changing it. This man was also very proud of himself, thinking that he was a good debater. This man has very good ears. He can hear you fart from three rooms away, and he wants to discuss it with you.

It takes two days to complete. As time goes by, no one is willing to discuss things in front of him. Sometimes they just can’t avoid it and he cuts in halfway. Just watch. If not, all the people in the last circle would have left, and Lao Zhang would not let go, insisting on using someone as a back-up to continue the debate.

However, he died anyway, dying of an emergency. The old Zhang family bought him a good spot in the cemetery.

On the day of the funeral, all my colleagues went. For some reason, everyone felt a little gloating in their hearts. Although they didn't dare to show it on their faces, they tacitly understood each other. After the body was buried, it was everyone's turn to bow and observe silence. A few young people were poking at the back, pretending to observe silence while quietly studying the black coats worn for the funeral.

One person said he was wearing Australian material, the other refused to admit it and dragged everyone on his back, and the third person said it was wool from Inner Mongolia at most.

This is a voice that suddenly came from the grave: "Tch! None of you know how to do it! This is a sheep from New Zealand!"

The fourteenth story of Waiting for the Ghost

The cemetery on the mountain is so haunted that people in eight villages within ten miles dare not visit it.

There was a bold man in Qianzhuang who did not believe in evil and insisted on staying there all night to see what happened. All the noisy ones who had something good to do followed, but after all, they were not just watching the general excitement. Many people walked away halfway, and only five or six people finally arrived at the cemetery.

It was completely dark, and the cemetery became more and more eerie. Almost all the remaining people ran away, and only one person from outside the village was left to keep vigil with Hou Daring.

There was no movement throughout the night. The sky turned blue, and there was the sound of roosters crowing in the distance. Hou boldly stretched his waist and complained: "It's haunted! There's nothing, so I had to watch all night!"

The man responded: "Yeah! I've been watching for a hundred. I haven’t seen a ghost in many years!” 7# Author: Fortune Teller-Blue Bird Reply Date: 2004-11-20 18:27:00 The Fifteenth Story: The Ghost City Manager

One man burned paper, At the beginning, the fire was still strong, and the sparks were like scattered gold and rain, like a group of ghosts collecting money in sequence. Not long after, a whirlwind broke out, the atmosphere was chaotic, and there were evil words and strange sounds. People wondered: "It's not good, why are you robbing it?" The ghost replied: "The city management of the Yin Division is here!"

Sixteenth A Story of Literaryism

The King of Hell noticed that people’s lifespan has been getting longer in the past few decades in the human world, and thought that the bull-headed horse-faced man was not doing enough to seduce the souls. He wanted to blame him, but the bull-headed horse-faced man said unjustly: “The King of Hell is above me. Let's do it. Nowadays, the Yinsi Yamen are constantly expanding. To issue a seduction document, from drafting to signing, approving, proofreading, printing, and finally handing it over to us, it will take at least a dozen Yamen, which takes a year or two. Come on, it’s common for people to not be able to grow for three to five years. How can people in the world not live longer?”

The seventeenth story is rare and strange

One person walks at night, and two people wander around the grave. Wild ghosts are shouting and screaming. The ghost scolded him and said, "What are you shouting for? It's just a walk after dinner. It's so rare and weird!"