My mother is an authentic Jiangxi native. When she was decentralized, she was in high school. Because there was a call above to ask knowledgeable youth to go to the countryside and go up the mountain, she also responded to the call and a large group of young people to come to a farm on the outskirts of the local area for further “further education.”
My mother was a very capable woman, so she was quickly elected as the captain and secretary of her team. It was for this reason that she had encountered this.
At that time, the young people from the villages were arranged to be scattered. My mother’s team is even more remote, and you can see the white tombs on the surrounding mountains when you walk out the door. In other words, you live at the foot of the dead, making you uncomfortable. When dividing the room, there was one room who refused to live. They heard the local farmers say haunted. Naturally, who is calling my mother what is the captain and the party secretary, others should not only want her.
After staying in for a few weeks, nothing strange happened, and gradually my mother also forgot about the haunted room. But things still happened.
That day, my mother and a few classmates came back from the old farmhouse after finishing the tooth sacrifice. It was late at night, although there were brave and strong men among them, but the more they walked away, there was Deng Huo. The place where everyone feels more hairy. The owls of the owl made noises from time to time in the forest, and there were still ghosts and ghosts rushing around on the hillside, and the faint blue light made people think that kind of thing was dancing. A cold wind blew, and unnaturally everyone shivered. Suddenly, a group of people who had been huddled and stopped all stopped. No one said anything. They all sped up their pace, and they just wanted to go back to the dormitory. Finally, she returned to the room, and her mother gave her a breath. No matter how strong she was, she was just a girl.
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Take out the key and open the door, I don’t know why, the room seems to be much colder than usual, but I feel a gust of wind blowing straight back, Chirping. The small room is even closed with windows, where is the wind? It was so tiring that my mother didn’t think about it, and after she cleaned it up, she pulled out the lamp beside the bed and fell asleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, she felt something was pulling her left hand in the dim, at first it was just a little numb, and then this feeling became more and more clear, obviously Someone was pinching her with nails as if she wanted to pierce her skin. My mother moved her left hand, but as if tied up, she couldn’t move. At this moment, she finally woke up, stretched out her right hand, and turned on the lamp beside the bed. At this moment, the feeling just now disappeared completely. My mother was stunned for a moment, but she couldn’t tell whether it was a dream or a reality. Perhaps it was simply an illusion, a nightmare. Laughing at myself, my mother pulled the light out again and went to sleep. However, I didn’t expect that as soon as the light went out, it felt like I came back immediately and it was clearer than last time. Mom finally realized that it was not an illusion,She had to admit that there was really a problem in this room! ! ! This time, she pulled the light off with a quicker motion and hid under the quilt, until she was dizzy until dawn. From: www.guidaye.com
At dawn, the first thing my mother saw was the blue and purple scratches on her left wrist. I remembered what happened in the middle of the night. Unfortunately, I am still lucky.
Since that day, my mother has never lived in that room. When she talked to the local peasant once, she knew that the land in their house was a torture court before liberation, and the land in her mother’s room was the place where people were shot, and she didn’t know whether she died on that land. How many people have passed.