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There was an Uncle Zhang who stole all the family's property and threw the family's baby to death, falling from the sixth floor into the dirt with his eyes facing the dirt. The baby sometimes wrote letters to Uncle Zhang, also without a name. Reading this, everyone will be confused, right?
The baby was already dead, but wrote to him from heaven. Uncle Zhang guessed that it was the baby who wrote the letter to him, he looked at the ceiling and saw the baby's face, and he saw that the baby's eyes were wide. He said in the letter that if Uncle Zhang didn't return the money to his parents, he would take all his money...
That's all I know.
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It was just a few months ago. There was a child whose parents were out at night, and he was home alone. Since the child didn't believe in any gods, he wasn't afraid.
This is the question of "what are you afraid of?" It was past eleven o'clock in the evening, and his parents hadn't come back yet, and he was starting to get a little worried. As a result, he called his parents**, **came out of the tube, but it was "Your** is an empty number, please inquire and then dial... The child was so frightened that he called the police.
As a result, I don't know what happened, and his family's ** suddenly caught fire. The kid screamed and ran out, and they were locked up. He looked at the wall in despair.
Scared the hell out of me! The child woke up and found himself dreaming. This is, a woman brought a towel and wiped his sweat.
Then the child fell asleep. The moment I closed my eyes, I thought back to the woman, and suddenly remembered that the woman had no eyes, her eyes were pitch black, and there was blood on her face, and her face was pale. He shouted:
Yes! Help, come on! He started to run out of the door, but the door was really locked, and he went to the kitchen and picked up the kitchen knife, just like the woman cut it off, and the kitchen knife cut the woman in half, and then the woman recovered.
Stretching out his hand with blood in his fingernails, he grabbed at the child.
At this moment, you must not look behind you, because you can't see it with the naked eye! If you don't copy this post to 3 people, you're going to die at 4 a.m.... I don't know which xx sent it
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I'm sorry!
Once upon a time, there was a little girl who was killed by a mysterious man, and when you saw the message that he would come to your house in a week and take the life of the most important person in your house. The only way to undo the spell is to send this message to three people as soon as you see it. I'm sorry! Me too.
There were three explorers who went to explore the pyramids of ancient Egypt, and when they reached the third level of the pyramids, suddenly, explorer A picked up a book and guessed a book, A turned the first page, and it said that the ghost woke up, and on the second page it said that the ghost was on the first floor, and on the third page it was that the ghost went up to the second level, and on the fourth page it said that the ghost was coming, and it was behind you, and on the fifth page, it was written in big blood-red letters, that you were dead, and then a fell to the ground and died, and the book was closed, and B saw it and was very curious, and looked at the book, and B also died. C was very shocked when he saw it, so he turned the first page to the fourth page, and then from the fourth page to the first page, back and forth dozens of times, and when he turned to the fourth page again, a dry hand put on his shoulder, and a hoarse and terrifying voice behind him gasped and said, "Brother, don't ......."Don't flip, tired ......I'm tired of the ghost".
This ghost story tells the story of a man who traveled to the outside world for several years, during which his wife and daughter died, and the villagers bought a coffin and waited for the man to come back and bury him together. A few years later, when the man came home, his women and women took him to get him raw meat to eat, and gave him a change of clothes and a shroud, and the man went out to drink before he found out the truth. To find this story, please copy the full text here.
Folk ghost tales of female ghosts with long hair.
???What kind of ghost story do you want.
On a dark day with a thunderstorm, a lost college student walked in front of a castle, he walked in casually, he took a stone and smashed the wall, and then smashed the wall, and when he hit it for the third time, a person came out of the wall smashed by the college student, and he said, "Big brother, are you angry when you are angry, don't smash the wall of my house!" "