Long ghost stories are super scary.

Ghost stories are extremely prosperous and highly successful in the strange novels before the Tang Dynasty. However, under the background that the overall study of ancient novels is not perfect, their research has been ignored to some extent. The following are some long ghost stories I recommend to you, which are super scary.

Long ghost story is super scary 1: leather shoes in the elevator

My company is in a building with a history of several years in the city. The nearest garage is a secondhand ladder. It wobbles when it rises, so I'm always worried about whether it will strike at any time. The dark and humid space always smells of mildew. But because the freight elevator is big enough and there are few people, I cover my nose and go up and down the stairs every day.

Last month, on the morning of 15. I got downstairs at 7: 30. It was a damn alarm clock. I misread it for an hour. I am always punctual at ordinary times, and I show up at the company at 80: 30 on time. I have never been here so early. After all, it came early, and the whole building was quiet. Only the aunt of the property is cleaning, and even the security guard didn't come. Well, it's a good thing that no one crowded the elevator if you came earlier. The elevator goes down from 19 to the basement. Aunt Wang has collected several bags of garbage in the elevator. The garbage smells terrible. Get ready, take a deep breath and walk into the elevator.

Good morning, Aunt Wang!

Good morning. You came early today.

Hmm ~ ~ hehe ~ ~ I don't want to giggle. How can I tell others that I have read the wrong clock?

I don't know if I don't bow my head Why are there a pair of old leather shoes on the ground? In front of Aunt Wang, there is a pair of brown leather shoes for the elderly. It is covered with dust. Someone must have thrown it away. Aunt Wang, these shoes fell out of your garbage bag.

After two seconds, Aunt Wang said slowly, Yes, I was really careless. I'll clean up after I get to the 19 floor. Thank you.

Hehe, you're welcome. But didn't you just come downstairs from 19?

I ~ have ~ Aunt Wang's words were unhurried, and there was a strange chill in her heart.

Well, it seems that I remember wrong. Aunt, don't be too tired. Have a good rest. Look, your dark circles are coming out. Hehe ~ I'm on the seventh floor. Bye, auntie.

Xiao Liu, hello again ~ ~ I looked back, the elevator door was closing, and under the door, Aunt Wang was slowly waving to me, like slow motion on TV.

What happened to Aunt Wang today? She looks so polite and listless. What's wrong with her? She's curious.

After punching in my fingerprints, I found that there were others before me. Chen Xiao sent her daughter to school early in the morning. She has been sitting in the office and started knitting. Xiao Chen, did you see Aunt Wang today? She is in a trance. I don't know what happened. All right, ask Xiao Chen.

No, Xiao Chen didn't look up and dance with wool, but I haven't seen Aunt Wang for several days. Aunt Li is cleaning these days.

Is it? That's really confusing.

12 o'clock, get off work on time, and go to a small restaurant nearby for a light meal with Xiao Chen. 12 o'clock, during the elevator rush hour, or take the freight elevator. Aunt Li just finished packing the utility room and was about to go downstairs, with a dissatisfied expression on her face. Auntie, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry? Xiao Chen asked jokingly.

I should be cleaning up the garbage these two days. I don't know which guy wants to do something to me. When I came in the morning, all the rubbish was cleaned up. Trying to take my job? Aunt Li saw someone calling and began to pour bitterness. Who wants to rob me from this old woman and let the property drive me away? Xiao Chen, tell me, what's going on?

Hehe, here comes the elevator. Xiao Chen's face is reluctant.

The elevator was crowded with people, noisy and noisy, leaving only a small space, barely squeezing in, and accidentally stepping on someone else's feet. I was just about to turn around and say I was sorry when I froze. What I stepped on was a pair of brown, dirty and old men's leather shoes, exactly like Shuang Yi I saw this morning, even with the same dust. Aunt Wang forgot that she said she would clean these shoes this morning. I complained. Suddenly, the voice in the elevator was much lower, a trembling voice said, but Aunt Wang died last week. Suddenly, there was no sound in the elevator room, only the creaking sound of the elevator ropes. In the narrow space, even breathing can't be heard, and everyone seems to hold their breath. And I, my scalp is numb. Keep an eye on the elevator floor number. On the first floor, when the door opened, everyone rushed out of the elevator like an electric shock.

From that day on, I never got to the company before 8 o'clock. And no one takes the freight elevator.

It's been a month and nothing special has happened. Gradually, like everyone else, I forgot. Until today.

I worked overtime tonight. Although it was only 8 o'clock when I left, there was no one in the building. I asked Tan Xiao to go home together and go downstairs from the freight elevator. On the seventh floor, the elevator door opened and Tan Xiaoxiao just wanted to go in, but I pulled him back.

Sorry, we are waiting for someone. Go down first. Tan Xiao looked at me doubtfully. After the door closed, I explained that the middle-aged man in the elevator was wearing a pair of very old brown leather shoes, which made me very disgusted. It hurts to look at it.

This guy, if you don't like other people's shoes, you won't take the elevator with others. Tan laughed at me.

Maybe, I am too sensitive, hehe.

When I look at the elevator, my head will explode and I will hold Tan Xiao Tan Xiao in my arms. Look!

Tan Xiao was silly, and it took Tan Xiao half a minute to scream.

The elevator shows that it stops on the third floor. There are no floors 2, 3 and 4 in this building, and the elevator goes straight from 1 to the fifth floor.

The long ghost story is super scary 2: the young woman next door in the dry well

This incident was experienced by a roommate in my high school, and the credibility 100%. For the convenience of narration, let's say it in the first person.

At that time, my sister was married and lived a few miles away from home. Her neighbor's daughter-in-law is an only child. She has been spoiled since childhood, has a bad temper and is especially unfilial to her in-laws. Before his death, his father-in-law said maliciously that even if he died, he would not let her go. More than a year after her father-in-law died, she became pregnant, but she became a little stupid. It got worse and worse. Her husband took her to see a doctor in Changsha, the provincial capital. It will be fine as soon as we get to Changsha. There is nothing wrong with it, so she has to go home. But when I came back, I was crazy. See a doctor again. When I left home, I was like a good man. I am too lazy to stay and keep it.

Then one day she disappeared. After searching at home for several weeks, her body was found in an abandoned dry well, and she fell on her head first. Her mother and husband are very sad. After she was buried, she thought it was all over. However, about half a year after her death, my neighbor's woman was also pregnant. After giving birth in the hospital, her husband drove her home and sent her to the door. She refused to go in anyway, saying that this was not her home and she wanted to see her mother. The old neighbor lady came, and she said it wasn't her mother. When people asked who her mother was, she said it was the mother of the dead woman in my sister's neighborhood. As soon as the old lady came, she cried and said that she missed her. The old lady with only one daughter cried with her. Ask her, dear daughter, how did you die? She said with tears: it was my father-in-law who told me to look after things and took me to the dry well at the entrance to the village. As soon as I looked out, he pushed me down! I'm still in the well. My uncle is very strong, please hurry and let him take a rope to pull me!

The woman's big uncle and second uncle took the rope to the well, put it down for a while and hurried back. Over there, the woman is still crying: no, the rope is not at the end yet! The two old people were so frightened that they had to leave even if they were named by the dead, so they had to run again, put the rope under it and slowly lift it up.

On the bus here, the woman stopped crying, got off the bus and fell asleep when she got home.

The next day, the husband of the woman next door tried to ask her, why did you go home yesterday? She said strangely, what happened? I was exhausted yesterday, so I pulled it as soon as I got home.

The foundation of my house is much larger than hers, and now she can often be seen working at home. Every time I think of what I said at that time, it will be cool for a long time when it is hot.

Long ghost story super scary 3: the dead escape.

Incinerator worker Lao Wang wiped the sweat from his forehead. He just wants to sit down and have a cigarette. Looking back, he found that the flames in the crematorium were full and small, and they were about to go out.

This is a county crematorium. Lao Wang has worked here for 30 years, and he is as familiar with this cremator as that permanent bicycle. This machine is out of date, but the company has no plans to update it. A cremator can only burn one corpse at a time when burning coal. It takes 30 minutes to warm up, and the highest temperature can only reach more than 600, so it takes half an hour to burn at a time. It will be very sad if the family of the deceased knows this situation. They all thought that the deceased ascended to heaven with a fire, as described in that poem, it was a breeze, but in fact it had to go through such a cruel process.

Lao Wang scolded 1, put out the fire of the machine and opened the iron gate of the burning bin. Immediately emitted a black smoke, with a pungent burning smell, and an indescribable grease smell. He spat, lifted an iron drum from the ground and poured cold water into it. Wow-the sound of sharp cooling.

He pulled out the drawer of the black corpse, but he felt that his hands were light and there was no weight at all. When he looked carefully, it was empty.

Where is the body? He was full of doubts and reached out to touch the furnace that was not hot. He leaned out half carefully and looked around, only to see a hole one foot square above the dark hearth.

What is this? Lao Wang climbed in and looked through the hole. A burned figure was struggling to go out.

Oh, no, the dead man escaped! Lao Wang finally opened his mouth and shouted in horror.