The horror ghost of childhood experience

First, the black mother-in-law in the village

When I was a child, whenever I was naughty, my grandmother would scare me with my black mother-in-law. I was too naughty to believe it at that time. When my grandmother scared me, I was still giggling, and I was not afraid at all. I had never seen my black mother-in-law before I was six years old. When I was seven years old, my black mother-in-law almost took it away!

Grandma's house was very shabby when I was a child. There are no bricks on the ground. It is sand directly, and the walls are also made of mud. When the white wall painted on the wall is buckled, a large piece will fall off. Maybe when I was a child, my body lacked some nutrition. I often eat red clay in the cracks in the wall. Adults say I only eat red soil if I lack iron. On this day, my grandparents were busy in the yard, and I saw that no one in the house began to buckle the soil to eat, although it was for this reason.

I had to buckle it with a spoon and poke something soft and squeak. At that time, every household had a flashlight for lighting at night. I picked up my flashlight and shone into the gap, but I saw an eye looking at me outside. I was so scared that I threw away my flashlight and ran out of the room barefoot, holding my grandmother and crying. Grandma was shocked and thought I was hurt. Listen to me, there are eyes on the wall, and she patted me.

Seeing that I was scared like this, my grandparents couldn't help but go into the house, picked up the flashlight and looked at my grandfather lying on the wall. But there was nothing but the red soil that I had loosened, and my grandmother threatened me to say that if you still eat soil, the black mother-in-law would come to catch you, and she would catch you in the wall after eating. I was really scared this time. I always sleep by the wall at night, but after that, I never dare to sleep there again. I always look at the seams unconsciously, and I always feel that there is wind blowing out of the seams. I keep wondering if that eye is still looking at me. I was so scared that I covered my head with a quilt for several days. Later, I gradually forgot about it. However, my black mother-in-law has just begun to influence me.

Grandma's toilet used to be very simple, just a big hole dug in the ground with two boards on it. Children like me dare not squat, and adults don't let us go, so they ask us to pee in the yard behind the house. On this day, I wanted to go to the toilet. When I first came home, I felt particularly scared. Unexplained fear rose in my heart. I looked around, and my dog couldn't get out of the nest. It's surprisingly quiet around, usually in the yard.

I squatted for a while, because I was afraid I would continue to look around, but after I calmed down, I actually saw my black mother-in-law. She is standing at the other end of the yard, where there is a big poplar tree. Half of her body is behind the tree, and half of her body is looming in the shade. I dare not look at her like that. Black mother-in-law is dressed in black and can't see the facial features clearly, because her face is black, too.

After watching it for a while, I let out a cry of fear and ran into the house without even mentioning my pants. Into the front yard, almost sitting on the ground. I saw my black mother-in-law sitting in front of the door. I cried and patted the window with my hand to call grandma out. When my grandfather went out, my black mother-in-law disappeared. From then on, I said I didn't live at my grandmother's house. At that time, my uncle always complained that my grandmother used to scare me with her black mother-in-law, saying that the children were scared.

But none of them believed that I really saw the black mother-in-law. No matter how my family scolded me, my grandmother didn't refute me, because she also knew that the black mother-in-law was true. I remember my grandmother hugged me and told many stories about my black mother-in-law. She was an old lady in her seventies who lived in a mud house. Black mother-in-law has few children, so she just marries a girl from another village and comes back to see him regularly. There are many naughty boys in the village. She always pokes at her window paper, climbs on her roof and covers her chimney with bricks. The black mother-in-law finally died in the house because of these children's pranks, and her face was blackened when she died. In the year when the black mother-in-law died, the children in the village always got sick for no reason.

Many children say that there is a black old lady who always follows them. Gradually, there is a legend of black mother-in-law in the village. If the children are disobedient, they will be frightened by the story of the black mother-in-law catching the children. In the year when black mother-in-law died, a child got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet and didn't come back for a long time. The light in the room was always on. His parents got up to see him when they saw that he hadn't been in the house for a long time. As a result, they saw his child standing on the wall. As a result, I saw an old lady in black walking in the alley outside the wall. She was so scared that she picked up the child and went into the house. Black mother-in-law has been wandering around the village for many years, and has never killed anyone, but she will get sick when she meets me. I was always flustered during that time and never saw her again! At that time, I was very sad that my black mother-in-law died so miserably. It may be because I missed this idea in my mind that my black mother-in-law never bothered me again!

Second, children who died in the wild.

Grandma's house is next to the county kindergarten. The back of the house is close to the county hospital, and there is a cornfield not far in front. Hospitals always throw aborted stillbirths into this field, especially when the field is desolate in winter. I didn't know these things until I went to primary school. The school is next to the hospital. Because we are close to home, we all go to school by ourselves. The yard next to grandma's house is a small shop. Every day after school, I go to buy snacks. The old woman in that shop is very kind to us. That day she went to the store and said, boy, look in the field. Just now, many children bought 10 yuan of delicious food. I heard that a child died in the field, so I bought food to feed him. How nice it is for you to take things back and eat them yourself! At that time, how rare it was for us to buy snacks for ten yuan at a time. I couldn't resist the temptation and ran to find some. At the same time, I also saw a crumpled, red dead child being left there naked. The children also set some bricks as tables next to him, and snacks were placed on the bricks. I picked up the snacks and ran past the store. I want to show my trophy to my neighbor's grandmother. But as soon as I got to the door, I felt something pull my ankle. I tripped and fell to the ground, my right hand fell on the glass counter, and the counter crashed with a clash. My hand was immediately dyed red with blood, and there was a big wound on my hand. I was dizzy since I was a child, and suddenly I felt in a daze. My neighbor's grandmother picked me up, went into the back room and put me on the bed. She quickly called my family, and I was dizzy in bed. With my eyes half open, I saw a child lying on the ground at the door. He looked at me for a while, and then walked out of the house on his stomach. Until grandpa came to pick me up, I cried all the way, not because of pain, but because of regret. Why should I rob the children of their snacks? Until now, my palm still has the scar left at that time!

Third, the female ghost my brother saw.

My aunt has been renting a house with my uncle since she got married. It was 1990, and my aunt's family opened a supermarket on the street. Business is very good. My uncle often goes out to deliver goods, and my aunt sells goods in the store. My uncle believes in ghosts, but my brother is still young. Every time my uncle comes home late, he will smoke a cigarette at the door, then take off his coat and sway at the door. But on a holiday, my uncle had too many goods to deliver. I was busy loading goods back and forth until midnight. When I am busy, my uncle forgets my usual habits. My brother sleeps in the house, and my aunt helps count it. At one o'clock in the night, my brother woke up, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I began to cry loudly and kept calling my mother. Where is my mother? My aunt ran to hug her and began to coax her, but my brother kept pushing her and saying that you were not my mother. Where is my mother? My aunt thought my brother was asleep and kept coaxing him until his uncle came back. The next day, my brother told them that he woke up and saw only her and a woman with long hair in the room. He doesn't know her. He thought her aunt had left with her uncle and began to cry. The woman came and hugged her, but he didn't know her, so he always wanted to push her away. It was not until his uncle came back that he saw clearly that the person holding her was a mother. My aunt was scared at that time.

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