Dry bone piles are also called dry ghosts, or dry ghosts. In fact, it should be a kind of zombie. Such things will appear every time a year of severe drought, and perhaps it is precisely because of the emergence of such things that a year of severe drought will appear. According to the old man, this kind of thing is generally formed because the person was buried with grievances before he died. After a certain year, he would walk out of the cemetery and drink water to keep his body temperature similar to that in the coffin, but The terrible thing is that this thing came out with resentment, and it is said to be cannibalistic.
When I was in the second grade of elementary school, there was a severe drought that summer, and we had a story about dry bone piles.
Before the incident broke out, people in the village had been talking about it for more than a week, saying which village had a dry bone pile. Someone saw the thing crawling out of the grave. Drinking water by the ditch, some people saw it eating frogs in the ground, and some people said that his cattle had disappeared, and they suspected that the dry bone pile was eaten. Things became more and more wicked as things spread. Later, someone stepped up to find out that the cemetery was the cemetery of a teacher in our elementary school. That teacher, everyone knew it, because he quarreled with his wife, and then drank pesticide in a fit of anger. In this way, it is indeed more consistent, it should be a drought.
At that time, the dry bone pile only appeared at night, which was a strange one. So every time before night falls, every house is closed, and the dogs in the village are also strangely making noise, and they bark badly at midnight. But as soon as the day came, nothing happened. It was just that the animals in the village got seedlings, the sheep of this family were killed by something, and the cows of that family were gone. As there are generally no conditions during the day, the school will continue to class.
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This morning, as soon as I walked into the school gate with a few friends from the same village, we found that the atmosphere was not right. The campus was full of students and no one was there. In the classroom, the teachers seemed to be in a meeting. I asked a classmate and said that a classmate of the second grade of the third year saw a white shadow in the classroom, and all the classmates in their class ran out amidst screams. This is strange to say. Several students in the upper grades dared to look at it and said they hadn’t seen anything, while the students in the lower grades said they could see it, but I didn’t dare to see it anyway. Later, I heard from the elderly that children can see things that adults can’t see before they are ten, because children have clean eyes.
While not knowing what to do on the campus, a group of male laborers came from a village next to the school, holding forks, shovels, hoes and the like, saying they saw The dry bone pile appeared during the day and was coming to the school. Now even the principal couldn’t sit still, and the horror had been written on everyone’s face. The campus began to cry, and of course I was scared to cry. After the school gate was closed for a period of time, perhaps because the principal considered that if there was an accident at the school, he would be finished, so he simply opened the gate and let us run home separately.Can’t blame others. Of course these are things that I didn’t think of until I grew up. Anyway, everyone in our village ran home together, and the adults at the head of the village didn’t know what had happened, and they were all frightened. So the adults in the village ran out to pick up the children, and the children ran home to find the adults, and there was chaos.
The school was closed and the police came to investigate the situation. Later, the police caught a gang of thieves. These guys were covered in white hemp when committing crimes, taking advantage of the severe drought to frighten the villagers under the banner of dry bone piles to facilitate the crime. This is a well-known case of theft in our local area, but now it has become one of the materials for chatting after dinner. However, the folk customs at that time seem relatively simple now, and the thieves still have a guilty conscience. Under the banner of ghosts, they first scare people and then steal things. Now the people of their kind will probably laugh at their predecessors, because they are already blatantly looting. It is commonplace to enter the house during the day to robbery and kill.