I have a friend who lives in the rural areas of Zhangzhou. He said there is a small river beside his house where you can fish and invited us to go. So a few of us friends chose a Sunday to drive to his house. That night, while drinking at his house, we were talking, and somehow, without knowing who started first, the conversation turned to several spine-chilling stories——In Zhangzhou, there was a couple with the surname Guo. When their son turned three, they filmed him as a keepsake. The three-year-old boy was very happy, jumping all over in front of the camera. The couple was immersed in the joy of happiness and didn't notice anything unusual about their son. In this way, the three-year-old boy kept jumping and suddenly died... A year later, on the anniversary of their son's death, the couple watched the video to relieve their grief. Unexpectedly, the boy who had been jumping constantly in the footage was not jumping out of happiness; a hand appeared out of nowhere, grabbing the boy's hair, pulling him up… up… up—he was pulled to death... One of our friends told another true story that happened at a hospital in the Huli District of Xiamen. A doctor with the surname He was doing overtime after work to operate on a patient. After a while, the patient on the operating table was declared dead. It was nearly midnight, and the exhausted surgeon Dr. He was about to take the elevator down from the fifth floor to go home. As he walked into the elevator, turned around, and pressed the button, just as the doors were about to close, a nurse hurried over. The doctor quickly pressed the elevator button to reopen the doors and let the nurse in. After entering, the nurse said: 'Thank you.' The elevator descended past the third floor, second floor... reached the first floor, but it didn't stop. Then it continued to B1... B2... The doctor was puzzled. Since when did the hospital have a B3 floor? When it got to B4, the elevator doors suddenly opened, and a man was standing there about to get in. The doctor glanced at him and felt something was wrong, so he immediately closed the doors and didn't let him in, letting the elevator continue to go up. At that moment, the nurse asked in surprise: 'Why didn't you let him in?' The doctor said: 'I may be brave, but I felt something was off. Didn't you see the bracelet on his hand? That is a “corpse bracelet” worn only by bodies sent to the morgue!' The nurse then raised her left hand, smiled eerily, and said to the doctor: 'Are you talking about this?'The elevator was silent. The doctor was stunned, and then the nurse disappeared. Next, this friend told another true story that happened in Ningde. A married couple often argued, and one day, they fought again over financial issues at home. The argument became very heated, and in a fit of anger, the husband picked up a fruit knife and accidentally killed his wife. The husband secretly buried his wife's body and did not report it to the police. To prevent his child from asking about the mother when coming home, he meticulously thought up a story. However, the first day passed, then the second day passed, and even by the third day, the child did not ask about the mother. He found it strange and could not help but ask the child, 'You haven't seen mom for so many days, don't you miss her? Why don't you ask where she went?' Unexpectedly, the child looked at his father with a confused expression and said, 'I don't miss her, it's just strange! Mom is still secretly smiling behind you, but I was very scared when I looked into her eyes. Dad, why are you always carrying mom on your back?' The child's father suddenly turned around but saw nothing...
I also told a strange story recently circulating in Fuzhou. A taxi driver with the surname Lin, one night around 1:00 a.m., picked up a woman at an intersection. She asked to go to a funeral home in the northern suburbs. The driver didn't think much and drove her there. On the way, he tried to talk to her, but she remained silent, only nodding at most. When they arrived at the funeral home, the woman could not open the car door, so the driver went over to help. She gave him a hundred-yuan bill, and he gave her the change, said goodbye, and drove back. Upon returning home, he found a condolence note with money, which made him recall the earlier incident and break out in a cold sweat. The next day, he went with a friend to the funeral home to find out what had happened. When they asked the guard, the guard said that last night a taxi had been seen parked at the gate, and the driver got out as if talking to someone, but no one had been seen talking to him. The driver became even more frightened. He then went to the place where the woman had gotten in the car and asked nearby people, and learned that about a month ago, a woman around 40 years old riding a motorized bicycle had died in an accident there.Let's talk about ourselves next—We were drinking and chatting. All of us friends are tough guys who fear nothing, but one of them said, 'Don't say it, absolutely don't say it. I heard that the more you talk about ghosts, the more you think about ghosts, the more likely you are to see them.' We all laughed heartily and didn't take it seriously, continuing to drink, chat, and brag.
We don't know how much time had passed when suddenly one friend stared at the door with wide eyes, looking more and more terrified, and said, 'I see it, I see it...' We were all shocked, thinking he was just talking nonsense because he had too much to drink. But the expression on his face was not joking at all; even his voice trembled, completely different from usual. We quickly turned towards the door. Sure enough, I saw a person with long hair covering their face, dressed in white, lingering at the door for a moment before quickly leaving... We immediately ran out to follow, but saw nothing.
From that day on, we never dared to go to this friend's house again.
Writing this, I feel a chill down my spine, as if there is some movement. I know I'm scaring myself, but I don't dare look back. Haven't I been talking about ghosts and thinking about ghosts today? Could it be that I might see a ghost today as well?
