My House of Horrors

The three of them just slowed down and didn't wait for the white uncle to finish, and the sound of the children singing the nursery rhymes sounded behind them.

The white uncle trembled and looked back. The two children wearing strange clothes and red patterns on their faces seemed to be scrupulous. They didn’t come over, just standing in a long distance and watching them.

"When you walk, you say." Grandpa took the old Wei and Chen Ge forward. He tried to recall the stories his father had said: "The villages in these deep forests will have various kinds of things at night. Ghosts, in addition to the ghosts, car ghosts, and wall spirits we saw before, the more difficult ones are pillow ghosts, cloth ghosts, headlights, etc."

"Heman headlights? You specifically talk about the three looks like the back?" Chen Ge and Lao Wei were the first to hear these things.

"In our village, the pillows that the dead have passed are burned, just to prevent the ghosts from appearing."

"This kind of ghost is often the remnant of the deceased, attached to the pillow. After sleeping on the pillow that the dead person has pillowed at night, he will always have nightmares and hear someone talking in his ear."

"If you are lucky, you will sleep until dawn, but some yang is weak. People with exhausted air will wake up from their dreams in the middle of the night. At this time, he will see another person next to his pillow. People are pillow ghosts."

Grandpa has no talent for telling stories, and some of the descriptions are dry. Chen Ge remembers the ghost he said in his heart, and he may use it in a haunted house in the future.

"Pillows don't leave the pillow too far. As long as we don't enter those old houses, we shouldn't encounter them. It's dangerous for us to be a ghost and a headlight." Uncle Bai talked very carefully, he was very worried about what he said. Things will really appear after a while.

"The cloth ghost is harder than the pillow ghost. This thing is the shroud that is often said in the countryside. When it is buried, the cloth and clothes wrapped around the body are strictly required. If the cloth used by the body is littered everywhere. If you do, it is possible to form a ghost."

"It will walk on the street when the yin is the heaviest day. The appearance looks like a person. In fact, there is nothing inside, only a layer of cloth outside."

"It is more troublesome to encounter a ghost. It will be wrapped around the living body, let the living wear the clothes of the dead, and then slowly control the living."

"If you usually see that some people's clothes are very new, but they have a strange smell, they will quickly stay away from him, because he may have been clothed by a ghost and wearing a dead man's clothes."

Uncle Bai said that he first looked around and the ritual activities were still going on. The streets were empty, and only the two sedan were hesitant, and they meant to follow.

Speeding up the pace, the white uncle protects the children of Aqing and continues to say: "The headlights are the most horrible ghosts my father told me."

"No one knows how the thing was formed. I only know that someone has seen it in a deserted village or in a place with a lot of grievances."

"The people who rushed to the night, far from seeing the light in the village community in front, rushed over and found that the light was moving in a certain direction."

"When you yell, you continue to chase. When you come to the front, you discover that it is actually a flying head, but you have a light in your mouth."

"It is said that the headlights are because the dying people want to stretch their heads, so they bite the lights and look for people."

Uncle Bai finished the last story. He found that Lao Wei and Chen Ge did not return: "What happened to you? I know a lot about these folklore."

"Grandpa, is the cloth ghost you said that looks like a living person?" Lao Wei looked at the street behind White Uncle.

"Yes, they grow like people. The cloth will bend into the shape of a person, but they have no face and hands, just a piece of clothing." Uncle Bai has produced a bad feeling.

"Then did your father tell you what to do after encountering a ghost?" Chen Ge held the broken skull and looked at the white man behind him.

Uncle Bai didn't dare to look back, his face became more and more ugly: "My father said that if you see these things, you just need to run."

Xu Yin is digesting the female ghost. Chen Ge took a broken skull and thought for a moment: "It seems that we have to change a road."

The three men also plunged into another street, and behind them, three or four pieces of worn-out clothes with strange smells stood on the street.

The nursery rhymes in the ear have not disappeared, and new things have appeared. As the sacrificial activities proceed, more and more monsters wake up from the night, and the number is unimaginable.

"This is the complete Samsung horror scene!"

Chen Ge compares the living village with the third ward in his mind. When he went to the third ward, the patient inside had already left, such as the No. 10 patient devil and No. 9 Wu Fei.

The most insane patients have joined the blame association, leaving only a few ordinary ones to guard the blood.

The situation in the live village is different from the third disease. This is the first time that Chen Ge has entered the complete Samsung horror scene.

Blood Gate, the village, all kinds of ghosts are coming out of the hiding corner, revealing a sly face and a malicious smile.

"There are all monsters and ghosts in this village. It is really necessary to move into a haunted house. Tourists are afraid to be scared to death!"

Mouth said, Chen Ge is still a little excited.

The lively village is different from all the popular haunted house themes on the market. This style is unique and belongs to Chen Ge’s own special scene.

More critically, this scene has a screaming index of up to Samsung, enough for visitors to explore for a long time.

Chen Ge opened the road ahead. He looked at the complicated lines on the cloth. He didn't go far, and there was a light shining in front of him.

The old man in the second floor of the small building once reminded him to avoid the light, and then recalled the story told by the white uncle, Chen Ge is even more reluctant to get close.

They stayed on the street, the ghosts in the neighborhood were slowly approaching, the lights in the distance were erratic, and the faces were faintly reflected.

The old Wei and Bai uncles are not very good. They have never seen such a scene, and they can't help but look at Chen Ge.

"How to do?"

Holding the broken skull hammer, Chen Ge also felt the pressure: "So far, it can only be hard-pressed. You and the two will be tight, and I may not be able to attend you."

The three people just decided to make a good direction. There was a loud noise from the east side of the living village. The movement was much louder than that before Chen Song.

“Someone is there to do it? Is it strange to talk about the association and the people who host the ritual activities?”

The calm of the live village is completely broken, and the night has reached the most intense time. As long as you pass, the day will be bright.

"Chen Song, do we have to avoid the east exit and go out from other places?"

"It's too late! Let's go out and say it!"