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Korean folk ghost stories

Korean folk ghost stories that make people scream. Let’s experience the bizarre ghost stories in a foreign country. The following are Korean folk ghost stories that I have compiled for you. Everyone is welcome to read.

Korean Folk Ghost Stories Chapter 1

Zhang Wen recently met a girl who is his neighbor.

That day, it suddenly rained heavily after get off work. Zhang Wen went home holding an umbrella. When I was about to enter the community, a panicked girl suddenly ran over from behind.

Seeing her drenched like a drowned rat, Zhang Wen decisively stretched out the umbrella. The girl hid under the umbrella gratefully.

When entering the elevator, Zhang Wen asked her: "What floor are you on?"

"Eighteenth floor." ?The girl said lightly.

Zhang Wen smiled: "Just in time, I am also on the 18th floor." ?But just as he was about to close the elevator door, the girl broke out.

She said: "I forgot one thing, you go up first." ?

Zhang Wen was a little disappointed. He really wanted to take an elevator ride with this sweet-looking girl, but he couldn't do it.

? Anyway, we are in the same building and are neighbors. There will be many opportunities to meet in the future. ?Zhang Wen comforted himself in his heart. But then he realized that although they were in the same building, he seemed to have never seen this girl before.

It must be a new one, right? Zhang Wen secretly planned the scene of the next meeting.

Sure enough, since that day, Zhang Wen could often see her. Zhang Wen asked her for her phone number. When he was free, Zhang Wen called her: Come to my house as a guest. ?She readily agreed.

But Zhang Wen waited for a long time before he heard the doorbell ring. He hurriedly ran to open the door: "Why does it take so long? Can't you find the door?" Zhang Wen deliberately used humor.

?No way, it’s so far away, you have to spend some time. ?She said to Zhang Wen with a smile.

? It’s so far away, aren’t they all in the same building? Zhang Wen deliberately teased her.

She obviously saw Zhang Wen’s intention, smiled and stopped talking.

Two hours later, she stood up and said she wanted to go back. Zhang Wen quickly got up to see her off. She walked straight to the elevator.

?Aren’t you on the eighteenth floor? Zhang Wen was really confused this time.

She turned her head and looked at Zhang Wen with a smile: "I'm on the 18th floor underground. Korean Folk Ghost Story Part 2

Urban rumors say that if you don't leave after school in the afternoon, you will A ghost appears and makes you sick.

Many years ago, a girl named Ding Ling transferred to another school. There were several classmates in the classroom. Ding Ling was very sleepy and slept there. Several classmates wanted to go out for convenience, so they met the teacher. The teacher said: "This school is going to be demolished. Get out of here quickly." ?Several students forgot that there was another classmate in the classroom and did not tell her. After many years, the school was re-established.

Today is Friday. Zhizhi and Dongxiang from Class 5 of Grade 2 are good friends. Today Zhizhi said to Dongxiang: "Today we are on duty." ?Dongxiang said: ?Oh no, I forgot to sweep the floor in the morning. ?Zhizhi said: ?I didn’t sweep the floor either. Let’s sweep the floor together after school in the afternoon. ?At the fourth period of class, the teacher said to everyone: ?We will go home and prepare for the general cleaning today. Let's do the general cleaning together in the afternoon. ?

School ended very early in the afternoon, and the whole class was cleaning for a long time. The school bell rang again, and all the classmates left. The classmate said to Zhizhi and Dongxiang: "You should leave after school." ?Zhizhi said: ?Today is Dongxiang and I's duty, stay here for a while. ?Well, you should go home early. ?The classmate said. Zhizhi said: "I know." ? Dongxiang went to carry the bench to the table, while Zhizhi cleaned the windows. When Zhizhi was cleaning the window, she felt something. After a while, Dongxiang said: "I'm leaving." ?Zhizhi said: ?In a while. ?

Dongxiang said: "I'm going to the toilet. I'll wait for you at the school gate." ?Zhizhi agreed to her, and Zhizhi stayed in the classroom. Suddenly a ghost appeared in the classroom, a ghost with two hands. Zhizhi was scared, so she avoided the ghost and went out of the classroom, but the ghost couldn't come out.

Zhizhi just remembered that she didn’t take her schoolbag, what should she do? When Zhizhi was about to go in, Dongxiang came and saw Zhizhi entering the classroom. She saw two hands and pinched Zhizhi. Dongxiang helped Zhizhi outside. .

It is said that ghosts will appear if you don’t go home from school in the afternoon.

The ghost appeared again. I heard that ghosts appeared among the students who did not come home from school. Today the teachers and parents came to see if ghosts will appear if you don't go home after school. This is Gong Yuan's mother and her teacher. Just after the school bell rang, I was in the classroom. I don’t know why the ghost didn’t appear. Gong Yuan’s mother said: Only the students here see ghosts. The teacher said: Let’s call the police. ?

Mom said: "It's useless to call the police, they don't believe it." ?The next day, they came again, and they brought a student with them. As a result, the teacher and mother saw a dead man's bone at the bottom of the window, which was out of reach. The teacher said: "You can't reach the dead man's bones! Don't let it harm others again." ?Mom said: ?I don’t know what to do either. ?The classmate said: ?We might as well demolish this school and use it as vacant land. ?No, the boss here probably disagrees. ?The teacher said. Mom said: "Just treat it as a rumor." ?

The ghost in the classroom spread like this. Part 3 of Korean Folk Ghost Stories

It was late at night, and darkness shrouded the surroundings. The Tongzilou where I rented looked like a sleeping baby, sleeping soundly. It was already past one o'clock in the morning, and I dragged my exhausted body to the fifth floor. Staggering steps. My head felt so heavy that I wanted to explode, and the alcohol in my stomach kept rising. I suppressed the nausea and vomiting, thinking to myself, if I hold on for a while, I will be almost home. You must not lie limply on the ground like this and let the residents laugh. ?

I don’t know how many times this is the first time I’ve been so drunk that I fell unconscious. I only know that I have no choice. As I work hard in an administrative position, drinking with clients has become a daily routine. I can't refuse or avoid it, so I have to face the difficulties and do it for the so-called dream?

There were a lot of distracting thoughts in my mind. At that moment, I was thinking about how I would face my future life if I failed, and I grabbed the armrest with both hands. The moment I raised my head, a white figure suddenly flashed across my eyes. It disappeared quickly and disappeared into the darkness. I was so drunk that I blinked my eyes and looked hard into the darkness, but I didn't find anything. I think I must have been so drunk that I was unconscious and hallucinating before my eyes.

Later, I realized that I was wrong. What did happen that night? If it hadn’t happened the next day, I would rather believe that this was not a supernatural event, but a coincidence of life.

Yes, it’s just a coincidence.

The thing is like this, that night when I was struggling to climb to the fourth floor, I suddenly heard a series of rapid footsteps coming from behind me? Thump? Thump? Thump The steps were heavy and rapid. I guessed that it might be a certain class leader who was an unlucky young man like me and had just returned from get off work. I turned my head and saw clearly that it was Lao Wang on the fourth floor. Lao Wang looked very anxious, with a few crystal beads of sweat on his forehead, and he was breathing heavily. Seeing Lao Wang in such a hurry, I asked, "Lao Wang, why did you come back in the middle of the night?"

Lao Wang gasped and said, "Hey, still." It’s not just for the whole family. As you know, the chemical factory where I worked has never been economically profitable. The monthly income was not enough to cover the expenses of the whole family, so I thought about finding a job in the chemical factory after get off work. I just came back from working overtime at Huiyuan Supermarket. ?

Hearing what Lao Wang said, I immediately felt pity for Lao Wang. We are all downgraded people in the world, and we are all forced by life, otherwise no one would go home until late at night. Next, I forced Lao Wang to sit on the corner of the fourth floor and confided to him my anguish. Lao Wang talked about his various dissatisfaction in the chemical factory: because he is not a formal employee, his salary is lower than that of ordinary employees in the factory, but he does more work than they do and they are tired. Because there are no "five insurances and one housing fund", informal employees like Lao Wang usually take the lead in some dangerous projects in chemical plants.

Lao Wang said that in addition to supporting his elderly mother at home, he also had to pay for his wife's medical expenses and various expenses for his daughter's schooling. His life was overwhelmed?

The unsatisfactory work made this man A man in his early forties has a large patch of gray on his head early? At the same time, I also lamented the unfairness of life. I told Lao Wang, I said, although I have received higher education and have a university diploma, these are like floating clouds. Can't give me any benefits. At work, there are intrigues and intrigues among colleagues. In life, the world looks on with cold eyes and material things come first. All these things made me feel incompatible with the educational philosophy of the four years of college. When I was in college, I simply thought that this society was so peaceful. But when I really entered the society, I found that the society is much crueler than we imagined. , the relationship between people is more subtle than we think?

Lao Wang felt the same way. The two of us were like a close friend who met each other so late, chatting with each other without realizing it. Time has slipped away silently. I looked at my watch and found that it was already past three o'clock in the morning. Although I still had a lot to say and there were many things I wanted to say to Lao Wang, when I thought of the case at hand tomorrow, I had no choice but to He stood up angrily and said goodbye to Lao Wang.

When I got to the room where I lived, I had already woken up from the wine. There was a cool breeze passing by the window. I stood in front of the window and let the cool air wake up my numb nerves. Then I suddenly remembered Lao Wang's movements when he stood up were a bit stiff. In my hazy consciousness, I even smelled the fishy smell in the air. At that time, I thought it was the stench of alcohol mixed with digestion, and I didn't notice anything strange about Lao Wang at that time. Looking back now, maybe I was only focused on pouring out my inner depression at that time, but didn't understand anything from Lao Wang's evasive and cloudy eyes?

At five o'clock, I was suddenly hit by a series of very loud words. Awakened by the noise. The sound came from the ground floor. I live on the fifth floor, and Lao Wang's house happens to be below the house I rent. I vaguely heard the cry of a child, the dry cough of an old man, and the sound of footsteps hurriedly going out. Because the living conditions were poor and the room was not soundproof, I could hear it even from the fifth floor. Very clear. After I heard a few strangers talking for a while at Lao Wang's house, Lao Wang's wife cried hoarsely, and then there was a series of messy footsteps. The sound then disappeared into the vast night. I suddenly realized that something might have happened to Lao Wang's family, so I hurriedly pulled on my slippers and ran to the fourth floor.

When I arrived, the strangers I had just heard from Lao Wang’s house were no longer there. There were only Lao Wang’s elderly mother and young daughter at home. I whispered loudly in Lao Wang’s ear. Asked, Madam, what happened just now? Why is there such a big movement?

The old lady looked at me blankly, with a faint mist in her wrinkled eyes, and she trembled her lips and said ,? Someone came from Lao Wang’s factory just now and said that Lao Wang had an accident and was being rescued in the hospital. He asked his family members to come over quickly

At that time, my face suddenly turned white, and I froze on the spot. She said in disbelief, "How is it possible? Didn't Lao Wang just come back just now? How could there be an accident? Lao Wang was deaf and did not hear my question, but judging from her sad look just now and the group of people who suddenly broke in, From the perspective of my colleagues in the chemical plant, this does not seem to be fake.

When I returned home again, I squatted on the sofa. The scenes of the conversation with Lao Wang just now were still flashing in my mind, but at that time Lao Wang had an accident. What on earth was going on? The more I thought about it, the more surprised I became. So the next day, I hurried to the county hospital to find out what happened. Lao Wang’s colleagues told me that Lao Wang was indeed assigned to work the night shift at the chemical plant that night and never went home. In the middle of the night, an explosion suddenly occurred in the operation room of the factory. Lao Wang was surrounded by fire. By the time the firefighters arrived, Lao Wang was already dying?

In the morgue, I met Lao Wang. Covered by a thin layer of white cloth, I suddenly found that this piece of white cloth looked familiar, like the white shadow that suddenly flashed in front of my eyes that night. Lao Wang slept peacefully. He was still wearing shabby canvas jeans and a navy blue shirt. All of them were exactly the same as the Lao Wang I saw that night, but the Lao Wang in front of me was really gone.

Later, one day when I was flipping through a supernatural magazine in my spare time, there was a story in it that attracted me. It said that after a person dies, his soul will rush to a certain person as soon as possible. The place I most want to go to, to complete the things I haven’t done before I was alive.

Only then did I remember Lao Wang’s hurried footsteps, nagging words, and unwilling eyes that night?