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What kind of "evil" things have you encountered?

The so-called evil is actually beyond our own cognition, but many things can actually be explained, but many people don't think so. After all, under the influence of traditional culture, when they encounter some strange things, they will think of unclean things for the first time. These are the results of the influence of traditional folk culture. In fact, many people ignore that the human heart is far more terrible than those legendary things.

People living in rural areas have heard more or less ghost stories told by some adults since childhood, and most of them will say where they happened and where they saw them, but no one really studies them, but these ghost stories sound really attractive and scary at the same time, and the countryside is mainly not as popular as the city, and the countryside is full of wilderness, so it will be strange and scary at night.

I like fishing in the river when I was a child, and catching crabs in the ditch at night in summer, because river crabs like to come out at night. At that time, they were only teenagers. Three friends went out to catch crabs in the ditch at night 10, and there were several hills not far from both sides, which were basically graves. People in several surrounding villages are buried on these hillsides, and new graves and old graves are densely packed.

That night, the moon was round, but the color was a little red. Several of us buried our heads in search of crabs. While we were struggling, a friend of ours was very alert and asked if we had heard anything. We shook our heads and didn't hear. He said that he heard someone crying and was very sad. We didn't hear it. We thought it was his intention to scare us, but he solemnly said that he heard it. We don't think he is joking at all.

The atmosphere was a little weird, but I still dare to say it was impossible. The three men listened carefully, but they didn't hear the sound. I think he probably misheard. But after a few minutes, he nervously said that someone was crying. We listened together and didn't hear the sound, but he insisted that he heard it. At this time, his face showed fear and said that he would hurry home and stop catching crabs. Judging from his appearance, we also felt that the situation was wrong and turned back.

However, the speed of returning in the wild is not fast. He said nervously that the crying was getting closer and closer, and several of us were afraid. We all vaguely heard it. At this time, we thought of the old man saying that he had met a ghost in the wild and cried very sadly. It sounds particularly scary in the wild, and its voice is intermittent. The more we think about it, the more afraid we are, so the original walk has become running.

The three men became more and more afraid as they ran. Even if the moon in the sky is round, we all feel the atmosphere around us is very strange. Three people rushed forward, whether it was the road or the rice field, fell down, got up and continued to run. All the crabs they caught fell in the process of running, even the bucket containing crabs fell, almost rolling and crawling, only hating that they were missing two legs, and finally ran home in the mud.

I didn't feel the warmth around me until I got home, unlike when I was outside. When I got home, someone asked me why I was so embarrassed. I said I saw a ghost, and my grandmother said nonsense. Don't say such unlucky things at night, let me take a bath and sleep. I didn't sleep well all night, and I always had nightmares. The next day, we went to look for buckets and found traces of our rolling and crawling at night. At the same time, we heard people scold who was so wicked to destroy crops. It was not a ghost at all, but a drunk ran into the field and cried, scaring the three of us half to death. We dare not tell others about it for fear of being laughed at.

Such a thing, if not personally experienced, the average person will not believe it.

I am an atheist and a good youth in society. After work, I rented a house everywhere by myself. /kloc-rented an elevator room on the fifth floor in a village in Baiyun District, Guangzhou in 0/5. The lighting is better, and I stayed there for almost half a year. Suddenly one night, I started having nightmares when I was sleeping. The closet is at the end of the bed and the window is next to the closet. I often dream that a woman with long hair is looking at me in my wardrobe and getting closer and closer. Sometimes, look at me with your eyes open, or there are two children crawling around under the covers. I don't feel dreaming when I dream. I feel so weak, my breathing stops and I can't wake up. I have been meditating amitabha in my mind. I think it took a long time. As soon as I saw the time, I fell asleep and dreamed, including waking up for only three or five minutes. After a while, I was sleepy, asleep, dreaming, waking up and suffering. Later, I let my brother sleep at my house. He sleeps on the sofa in the living room with the light on. I sleep with the bedroom door open. It is much more stable. I can sleep about 15 minutes. I woke up and cried. I'm really scared. I began to dare not sleep at night. I called my father. He sent cinnabar from his hometown in the country. That year, home delivery was not popular. In early spring in Guangzhou, in winter in my hometown, he braved the heavy snow to send me to the city.

Four and a half days later, cinnabar finally came. It was a small paper bag. After opening it, there was a palm of cinnabar wrapped in square paper like a drugstore. Dad asked me to drink a little boiled water, and the rest was wrapped up and put under the pillow. I slept very, very well that night, and I didn't dream for a month! So these things may not be believed if they have not been experienced, and you will be in awe if you have experienced them!