My little uncle left this world because he had leukemia a year ago because he didn’t want to leave. He was full of nostalgia for his career and his family, but the god of death still took him away. It may be because he loves the people and things in this world so much that these thrilling things are triggered below!
It’s such a coincidence. It’s twelve o’clock in the evening when my uncle left. At home, he did a great funeral for him in the next three days. Please come. The mage passed him by and guided him, but on the seventh night after he left, he came back. And his family felt he was back!
After the funeral was finished, the mage said that my uncle died too young, and he died of a bad life, and it might become a ghost! In the first seven, will definitely come back! Although I have already gone to college, but the ghost and the god said that there seems to be nothing, but that there is nothing, it seems to have again!
On the night of the first seven, I was at my uncle’s house with my sad aunt and a younger sister who was in elementary school, watching the owl-like clock on the wall slow Slowly approaching twelve, I was very nervous. When I thought about what the mage said, I couldn’t help but feel hairy, let alone relatives, but it was too strange to want to come here! It’s here, it’s twelve! I had ordered the mage to sprinkle a layer of millet on all the aisles at home as I had told me. It is said that in this way we can see the traces of his passing. But at twelve o’clock, nothing happened! It didn’t take long for the teapot with boiling water on the tea machine to start moving slightly…Although this kind of thing often happened before in my house, it was because the steam from the boiling water inside could not come out. But looking at the kettle, the more I fear, the more the water inside will be dumped in a rage! It was quiet for a while, but it moved again! Intuition tells me, is the uncle back? My body is shaking like a bad cold, and I want to call out my aunt and join me, and I am about to get up and look up, my goodness! My uncle’s portrait is still hanging on the wall, he is staring at me and laughing! I’m desperate to rush to my aunt’s room and call her! Looking at her, it seemed that she was not afraid at all, as if she was going out to keep her uncle! I hid behind me and slowly moved out. But when the aunt came out, the ghost thing stopped moving! I can feel that my uncle treated me very well during his lifetime, because I am the only person in our family who has passed on, but why should he scare me? This is too unfair to me, he knows that I am most afraid of these things! Complaining, I found that I sprinkled on the aisle above the millet, some footprints appeared inexplicably… Is it really the uncle who came back? This is difficult to explain in a scientific way…
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It’s hard to light up, that night, my eyes Never closed. Actually, it’s not that I don’t want to join, but I dare not to join! As a result, I slept in class the next day! But the strange thing is not over! NextIn a month, I dream about my uncle almost every day. In order to stop these dreams at night, I went to the monastery and asked for an amulet, and bought a pair of big red scissors! Before going to bed at night, I put the amulet on my body and opened the big red scissors under the pillow to press the evil, but within a few days, he appeared in my dream again, and all had that terrible face!
Counting on my dreams, he has more and more days. I feel like he wants to take me away. I am thinking all day long and I can’t even enter the class! I feel a little uncomfortable, and I feel that I was seriously ill, and then I will die, and then my uncle took me away… until a weird late night-I feel like I am in that kind of semi-sleep state, always feel It seems that someone is sitting on the side of my left foot. I always thought that the cat at home might have come to the bed, and I lifted it hard, but the thing was still pressed on it, which was very uncomfortable. When I turned on the light, I saw nothing! Next is a very heavy breathing sound! I feel like my whole body is floating! Then a very strong light hit my eyes, and I woke up! Wake up in the morning and hold the calendar again. That night was the 49th day of my uncle’s death, the last day of the tail seven…
Is there really a ghost in this world? ?