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Long stories in rural ghost stories

Do you have any country ghost stories? Thank you.

Yeah, like ghosts blowing lights, but, man, the taste is unique, and you can do such a sensational thing at night.

Who has a long ghost story in the countryside! Send it to me.

I recommend you a novel in this field-"My Grandpa and I Go Ghost Hunting", which is absolutely wonderful and describes the authentic ghost hunting novel in the northeast countryside.

Who has a novella about mountain village types?

Look here/17k/list/53129.

Find two medium and long ghost stories.

The first book "Village Temple"

I haven't seen the second one.

Good-looking long ghost story

I feel that ghost stories are rarely long. They are all short stories. Just talk all the time. And some legendary novels. I feel that many of them are collected by the people. A long time ago there was a magazine devoted to these things. (I feel that if you say ghosts. . . Journey to the west also counts. The list of gods counts. . These will also become novels)

The scariest long ghost story in history

A doctor is going to go home in the middle of the night after an emergency. I walked to the door of the elevator, saw a female nurse, and then took the elevator downstairs together, but the elevator still went downstairs. In B3, the door opened, the elevator door opened, and a little girl appeared in front of them, lowering her head and saying that she would take the elevator. When the doctor saw it, he quickly closed the elevator door. The nurse asked strangely, "Why not let her come up?" The doctor said, "B3 is the morgue of our hospital. The hospital tied a red ribbon to each corpse's right hand, and her right hand and his right hand each had a red ribbon ... "Hearing this, the nurse gradually stretched out her right hand and said with a sinister smile," Is it ... such a red rope?

2. Really?

My friend is from the Philippines and studying in Canada. When he was studying in Canada, he and his mother lived in a small house. My friend's desk is in the corner of the room, with a window next to it. My friend is a very diligent person, but soon after he moved into the house, whenever he sat at his desk and concentrated on his studies, he felt something pat on his neck. At first, he thought he was nervous, so he didn't care much, but over time, this happened. As soon as he sat at the desk, he always felt something touching his neck, but as soon as he left the desk, this feeling disappeared. So he told his mother about this situation, and his mother found a fortune teller to tell him that there are many things that can't be seen by the naked eye that can be captured by the camera. Let him take a photo immediately when he feels this way next time, which may solve the mystery. My friend is dubious. When he got home, he sat back at his desk to study. Soon, he felt something tapping on his neck. His mother immediately took a picture of him and sent it to the photo studio for development. When he got the photo, both of them turned pale with fear. In the photo, beside his friend, there is a pair of feet hanging in the air. What my friend has always felt is that the hanged man's feet are hanging in the air, touching his neck constantly because they are swinging in the air. ...

Mopper said the story was not terrible, but the kitten was scared for several nights when it first read it, so it was listed.

3. Red clothes

This story is contributed by a friend in the cat's paw story, and it tells the story of his school dormitory:

Our school is a foreign language school. Some nights, a woman in red often comes home late at night to sell. I don't know how she escaped the downstairs inspection. She knocks at the door every night. If someone opens the door, ask; Do you want red clothes/'Because the girl was very angry after the quarrel, she shouted no for several nights in a row. One night, the woman came again. Boom! Knock on the door. At this moment, the door opened and a girl rushed out of it and shouted at her. "What red clothes? I want it all. How much is it? "

The woman smiled and turned away without giving her red clothes. Everyone slept well that night and no one knocked at the door again. The next day, everyone in the dormitory got up except the girl who yelled at the woman in red. Her classmates lifted her quilt, and her whole body was red, and the skin on her upper body had peeled off. She's bleeding all over. She looks like she's wearing one.

4. Toilet paper for ladies' toilets

This is also the story of the girls' dormitory.

A girl goes to the toilet at night. Because it was too late, she went to the toilet alone, and she was afraid. But because I ate something at night, my stomach was uncomfortable and I couldn't hold on, so I had to leave in fear.

The toilet is an old toilet built in the school. The girl just squatted down for a long time, and a pair of pale hands stretched out behind her. She was shocked and saw two pieces of paper on that hand, one white and the other yellow. A terrible voice said, "choose one, white or yellow." The girl was very scared and asked, "Who are you?" "white or yellow", "why choose" and "choose one." The girl has no choice but to choose a white one. The voice said with a smile, "Three days of white and seven days of yellow. It disappeared. " The girl opened the door, but there was nothing outside. She was frightened/hurried back to the dormitory and told her friend about it. Friends laughed at her for being too nervous and insane.

But three days later, the girl died inexplicably. Nobody knows how she died. Her death certificate says the cause of death is unknown.

Only her classmates knew what was going on, and no one dared to go to the toilet alone at night after that.

5, the mirror in the morgue

There is a medical college, in order to train high-quality students, it is stipulated that one student should stay alone in the morgue for one night during the final exam of each semester. Although this kind of exam seems inhuman, the school has always insisted on it.

This time, it's Mei's turn who always claims to be courageous. Amy always pretends to be bold at school, and works as a ghost story writer in many forums, such as cat-flapping, for fun in scaring netizens to death. She had said that she would not take this kind of exam seriously, but when the school announced that it was her turn today, she broke out in a cold sweat. She must have spent the night alone in the dark morgue. Lighting is not allowed. ....

In the evening, Mei was taken to the morgue and the door slammed. The room suddenly became dark and nothing could be seen. Mei shrank in a corner of the room. When she thought that everyone around her had died, her scalp suddenly went numb ... After a while, the moonlight shone in. By moonlight, Mei found a mirror on the wall of the morgue. So she began to sing in front of the mirror. ...

The next day, May was brought out with a swollen throat. She proudly tells everyone that this is just a small matter for herself. Everyone admires her. At this time, a classmate asked her why her throat was swollen. She said that she sang in front of the mirror all night, but she didn't sing this morning. At this time, everyone's face changed, maybe they still didn't understand ... After a long pause, one of her classmates told her _ _.

There is no mirror in the morgue! ! ! !

6.candles

He and she were childhood friends and thought they could watch the sunset together.

At the age of 35, she got lung cancer. Holding the diagnosis, I laughed and cried. Don't smoke, don't have any bad habits, why do you get lung cancer?

When she came to his office, she saw a bag of dried fruits on his desk, next to a medicine bottle, which was shocking. She shed tears and was red.

Three days later, she cried and lit a birthday candle for him, but he was not there.

She lit 34 long candles and 1 short candles and said with a low smile, you are so thin that you can't even make 35 candles.

The story frightened the kitten. After reading it first, I feel that I have said nothing. After reading it, I understand that there is a chill behind it. It's a little hard to understand. Are you clear?

7. Death will not let you die

I will not let you die if I die. In Beijing, there are a pair of boys and girls in high school. They are close and study well. They help each other in their study and life and make progress together. Later, boys went to universities in Nanjing and girls went to universities in Beijing. They came into contact with each other and established a love relationship. They agreed to return to their beautiful hometown to work, get married and have children after graduating from college.

But time can change a person too much. Girls in Beijing can't stand the temptation to stay in Beijing. She met a boss much older than herself and decided to stay in Beijing and be a Beijinger. When my boyfriend found out. Sad all the way to Beijing to chat with girls. But girls are heartless. If you want to break up with a boy, you can't turn your back. The boy was angry and impulsive. Pick up a fruit knife and cut your wrist. Not only did the girl not stop her, but she didn't even call an ambulance, watching the boy bleed to death in convulsions and despair. He stared at the girl until he died, hoping that he would go back.

Soon after, the girl became pregnant and gave birth to a little boy. But children always make a lot of trouble. Girls have no choice. Decided to give the child to his mother to take away. Strange to say, as soon as she made this decision, the child stopped making trouble.

It feels good to be back home, but at night, the bus station is still far from home. She walked home with the baby in her arms. Suddenly, she saw the child staring at her and chewing something. Through the clothes, I saw the child gnawing at his hand, which had been gnawed to pieces. The girl was frightened. A staggered sitting on the ground. When the child came up, he bit her carotid artery and stared at her. The familiar eyes.

The child babbled through her artery. I won't let you die in Beijing! ……

8. Nobody robbed me.

There is a boy who wants to go home by bus at night, but because it is too late, he can't wait at the station, so he is not sure whether there is a car ... he doesn't want to walk. Because his home is far away and remote, he had to wait for the last bus ... wait and wait ... just when he thought there should be no car, he suddenly saw a bus in the distance ... He was very excited to stop it. As soon as he got on the bus, he found the last bus very strange. It stands to reason that the last bus should not be crowded, because the route is remote, but this bus is full ... there is only one empty seat, and no one on the bus whispers ... He feels a little strange, but he still walks to the only empty seat and sits down. There is a woman sitting next to an empty seat. As soon as he sat down, the lady whispered to him, "You shouldn't take this car." He was very surprised. The woman went on to say, "This car is not for the living ..." "As soon as you got on the bus, they arrested you as a scapegoat." He was afraid, but he didn't know what to do. As a result, the woman said to him, "Never mind, I can help you out." So she dragged him to open the window, and she jumped when they jumped. He also heard the voice of * * shouting "Let him go away" in the "car" ... When he stood firm, he found them standing on a desolate hillside. He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly thanked the woman. The woman gave a strange smile: "Now, no one is robbing me ..."

9. Dream lover

Ning always has the same dream recently. In the dream, a man said to her, "Come, come to me, I'll wait for you …" Finally, I couldn't help it, so I asked him, "Who are you? How can I find you? " The man said, "Meet me at the entrance platform of xx Park at noon tomorrow 12. I have a mole here." The man pointed his finger at his chin. After waking up, he hurried to find a friend and told her everything. The friend promised to accompany her. At noon 1 1: 55, they waited at the appointed place, but no one came. It's hot, it's hot. I'm going across the street to buy two ice creams. You wait for me here. "Say that finish, ning walked across the street. At this moment, a car rushed over and screamed ... My friend ran over and saw Ning, already lying in a pool of blood. When I opened the car door to take Ning to the hospital, I found that it was a hearse. There was a man in the glass coffin of the car. The man had a mole on his chin ... My friend suddenly looked at himself.

Ghost stories, novels, long stories, it is best to describe the countryside, evocation and so on

The descendants of Maoshan in king kong palm, Dali are good.

Ghost story

Luda recently bought a second-hand house. When decorating the wall, he found a compartment in the wall, which actually contained a letter, specifically a will. He doesn't understand why someone would put a will here. But when he finished reading the contents of the letter, he realized how reasonable it was.

There is a huge secret hidden in the letter, about the location of a treasure. This is clearly a highly confidential thing, how can you read it casually?

Lu put the letter in his pocket, and his heart was about to jump out with joy.

The next day, Luda asked the boss for leave and drove to the location of the treasure.

The treasure is in a distant town. After Lu arrived, he found himself a house first. He intends to stay until the treasure is dug up.

The treasure is in a wasteland in the suburbs. Lu Da dug carefully for several days, but found nothing. He thought that since it was a treasure, it must be buried in a deep place, so he gritted his teeth and continued to dig.

For more than ten days, Luda was a little exhausted. It seems that the hole will never be dug, but there is nothing, even an old tile.

Just as Luda was about to give up, his shovel hit a hard thing. He was ecstatic, carefully dug up the surrounding soil and finally pulled out. When I saw what it was, Lu Da immediately threw it on the ground. That's a skull.

Lu Da waited for a while and looked at it carefully. Then on second thought, since someone has bones, the treasure is not far away. He pulled himself together again and continued to dig. But until dusk, I still got nothing.

When Luda came back with a shovel, she looked at the skull with resentment, then flew up and kicked it out.

At this time, Lu Da noticed that something had fallen out of the skull. He hurriedly ran to pick it up. Another note: I lost all my property and house because of gambling. My wife and daughter left me. Before leaving, she said to me, did you get kicked in the head by a donkey? I was so ashamed that I had to commit suicide in that house and leave a will on the wall where I was buried. I really want to taste the taste of being kicked in the head by a donkey. But I think if someone really used this will to dig for treasure, it would be the one who was kicked by the donkey.

Lv Da tore up the note angrily, and then saw the distant skull smiling happily at him.

A long ghost story

Terror bus

"Hey, when will this overtime work end every day?" Zhou Xiao sighed, and at this moment, only Zhou Xiao's computer in the whole office still gave out a faint light. She hung up a phone call to her sleeping wife. "Hey, wife, I'm going home soon. Remember to open the door for me when it is difficult. "

Out of the door, the time displayed on the mobile phone screen is almost early in the morning. At this point, only the last bus may go back, but don't let the last bus slip away. Taking a taxi in this place is also a headache. I quickened my pace at the thought of this little week.

When he arrived at the station with anxiety, he said to himself that the last bus must not have left yet. After waiting anxiously for a long few minutes, the familiar 137 bus finally came to Zhou Xiao's sight.

"It's you again, young man," he said hello to Zhou Xiao as he opened the car door. Because he often worked overtime, Zhou Xiao became very familiar with the last driver. "Well, I worked overtime today, but fortunately I didn't miss it." As he spoke, he swiped the bus card and got on the bus.

Because there are few people, the bus driver doesn't need to turn on all the lights, so the car is dark. Zhou Xiao looked around the car and saw only two young people sitting in the seat next to the back door. I thought it might be an overtime worker who was as sad as me. After that, Zhou Xiao sat side by side with them in the seat, but inside.

After several stops, no passengers got on the bus, and the driver didn't stop, so he arrived at Dashang Bus Station. Because there are relatively many people getting off at this station, the driver's master slowly parked the car on the side of the road and said to them, "Is there?"

As he spoke, he opened the back door. "Yes," a young man's voice came from Zhou Xiao's ear. Maybe those two young people want to get off. Zhou Xiao didn't think much, but after the door was opened for about ten seconds, the two young people didn't mean to get off at all. Zhou Xiao looked at them doubtfully.

They also looked at Zhou Xiao with puzzled eyes. They were very surprised. This is the driver's master mumbling, "Don't be ridiculous." But Zhou Xiao knew that the sound was not coming from his mouth at all. Think about it, maybe it's those two young people.

But when I think about it, the voice seems to be coming from behind my head. Zhou Xiao hesitated at the thought, but instinctively looked behind the car. It's dark and I can't see clearly. Zhou Xiao is very nervous, but fortunately, he will go home at the next stop.

Finally, at the next stop, Zhou Xiao got off. Strangely, the young man who happened to be sitting outside also got off the bus, leaving only another young man and driver in the car. "Hey, was that your voice just now?" The young man who got off the bus took the initiative to chat with Zhou Xiao.

"No, not you?"

"I, I didn't make a sound either."

"That may be the young man sitting next to you."

"What, there's no one around me?"

Zhou Xiao was in a tight heart and quickly explained: "It may be that working overtime is too late and my eyes are blurred." But Zhou Xiao clearly knew that he clearly saw another man sitting next to him.

The next day, Zhou Xiao habitually opened the webpage, and a local news came into view. It is reported that the driver of the last bus on 137 hit the pier of the viaduct last night and died on the spot. Fortunately, there were no passengers on the bus, but strangely, there were no signs of braking at the scene, as if the driver had hit the pier on his own initiative.

Only Zhou Xiao knows the reason. At the thought of this, Zhou Xiao felt a chill behind him.

I found it on the website of ghost story. You can see for yourself.

Rural novella ghost story

You can check master Saul's ghost story. I think it's great! It's similar to what you said