Horror Anchor Who Emerged From Hell

Will the sound of traffic flow come through the phone, and there will also be passengers coming to ride.

However, Sister Chen declined them all. When no one was around, she continued:

"Gao Bo is my husband. He was unable to fulfill the requirements of the magazine that time. In desperation, in order to better create, he went to the funeral parlor in Qingzhou City."

"Qingzhou City Funeral Home is on Torch 7th Road. It is a road that has been repaired for many years, but due to geographical reasons, it can never gather people. There are many green trees planted on both sides. In broad daylight, you can pass by that road. It felt very eerie. Gao Bo and I accidentally found out where the funeral parlor was in Qingzhou City.”

"It was precisely because of this knowledge, coupled with the work pressure at the time, that Gao Bo applied for a job in a funeral parlor without listening to anyone's advice. The salary for the job there was very high, but not many people would choose to do it. Because of that What you can feel in this place is always darkness, terror, sadness, and despair.”

"But he told me that there are ghosts in his works, but there can't be ghosts in reality. And he has already developed a certain immunity to fear because of countless stories. At his insistence, the funeral home approved his application. Applying for the job. I drove him there on his first night. I was not a taxi driver at that time, so I drove the car he bought for me with the money he saved from the manuscript... Haha."

As she said that, Sister Chen couldn't help but smile, and there was a little sweetness in her laughter.

"But he didn't let me take him to the entrance of the funeral home and got out of the car. He said that I would be scared when I got to the door and wouldn't let me go. Besides, places like funeral homes are not very auspicious, so it wouldn't be a bad thing to get closer after all. In my mind Of course Bian was also scared, so he stopped the car and watched him leave. "

"But I just looked at him for two or three seconds, and I felt a little unbearable. The road was too eerie. I don't know why so many green trees were planted on both sides. When the wind blew, it made people seep. "

"I rushed home quickly that night and waited until nine o'clock the next morning before I drove to pick him up. I originally thought he would not be in good spirits, but I didn't expect him to see me at that time. He couldn’t wait to get in the car. He was really excited and told me the first story in this collection as soon as he got in the car!”

"At that time, the burden of the whole family was on him alone, and he could get a lot of remuneration for submitting a story collection for drafting. So I was very happy to see him so happy. I asked him, Is this funeral parlor really that magical? You’ll be inspired after just one night!”

"At that time, Gao Bo looked at me with a very exciting, even crazy look and said that a place like a funeral home is simply the best place for supernatural authors to create. If it were not for the fear of being disrespectful to the deceased, , he even wanted to bring his own computer. I laughed and scolded him for something wrong, but Gao Bo was immersed in his own world and didn't pay much attention to me. "

"He didn't take any rest when he got home. He turned on the computer and started writing the manuscript. He told me that the inspiration came from the family members of the deceased who came to be cremated in the early morning. After he finished writing, I read the story. I was so scared that I vertical."

When Sister Chen was about to continue speaking, Jiang Ye interrupted her and asked, "Sister Chen, do you still remember that story?"

"Remember."

"Can you please tell the story orally?"

Jiang Ye's request made Sister Chen stunned for a moment, and she shuddered for no reason. She laughed dryly and said, "Isn't that good? I feel quite scary, and..."

"If you are worried about us, there is no need for you, and if you are afraid yourself, then you have to tell this story. From Chenchen's story, your husband's death does not seem to be that simple. A good man will turn into a man after his death. How could it be broken like a folded ghost?"

"Then, the reason why you went to the underworld was probably when your husband started to change."

Sister Chen let out a long sigh and looked at the flow of people coming and going not far away, feeling a little calmer.

"One night in the winter of 2018, I received a call from my father. It was eleven o'clock in the night. My father told me in a crying voice on the phone: Something happened at home, please come back quickly. I asked my father what happened. He didn't tell me what happened, but just asked me to go back quickly. So late that night, I took a taxi and rushed home, but when I got home, I found the light in the main room was on. "

"I walked into the main room and saw my grandpa sitting at the table eating noodles. His face burst into laughter when he saw me. There were many bowls of noodles on the table. Grandpa waved to me and said, come back I've been waiting for you for a long time. You said you've been busy with something all day long, and you're only over a hundred kilometers away from home, so you won't come back until the Chinese New Year."

"At that time, I was remembering what my dad said, so I didn't respond to what he said. Instead, I asked him: Master, why did my dad call me here in the middle of the night? What happened at home?"

"My father said: I miss you, so your father called you back."

"I was speechless and somewhat blamed the old man for his willfulness. But I have already come back, so I can't go back in the middle of the night, right? Besides, I was hungry in the middle of the night and looked at the steaming noodles on the table, so I was ready to eat them. But I didn’t expect that grandpa would suddenly get very angry, scolding me for not knowing the rules, and saying that I couldn’t just eat the noodles on the table.”

"I was angry at that time. I was already very angry after all the hard work at night, but I had nothing to do when I got home. I was even hungry and they didn't even give me a bowl of noodles. So I was so angry that I went to the back room, that is, I thought I When I walked out of the main room and approached the back room, the lights in the main room suddenly dimmed a bit. "

"I didn't pay much attention, because at that time I heard someone crying and ran over to follow the sound. That was my grandfather's room. I stepped across the threshold and the room was full of people kneeling on their knees. Those people were all my relatives. They cried together. And my grandpa, he was lying on the bed with his eyes half closed and his face was pale. Then the little grandpa took a copper coin tied with a red string and stuffed it into his mouth...!

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