0120: People are scary, people are scared to death
01: Scary, scary to death
Shuihua saw that the village king wanted to know whether the story he continued was true or false, which confirmed that he wanted to make up a ghost story to scare him.
Shui Hua said: "I've heard it! It is said that Si Gongpi used a trick to catch ghosts. The purpose is to make people believe that his dojo is magical."
"What strategy did he use?" asked the village king.
"He had a small electronic VCR. In the first few days, he took this VCR with him and walked around the river a few times to make everyone believe that there was a ghost crying. After that, everything went smoothly!" Shuihua said.
"Oh? Why is he still casting spells when facing a big ghost? Doesn't he have no magic power?" The village king was puzzled.
"This is called lying too much, and she thinks the lies are true. Under everyone's praise, she thinks she really has magic power!" Shui Hua said.
"Let's go, come back quickly! I'm a little scared after saying this." said the village king.
"This ghost story is false, what are you afraid of? I'll tell you the truth!" Shui Hua touched the village king.
"I won't listen anymore. Let's take you home!"
"No. You have to listen. It's okay if you don't listen. You kiss me and want me. That's okay. You don't have to listen." Shui Hua touched him with her chest again.
"Okay, tell me."
"I guarantee this story is true. The story happened in my natal family. The protagonists of the story are a pair of best friends, one named Qingtao and the other named Li Yun. Both of them were married from other villages. Their husbands are
Next door neighbor.
The two of them had no secrets. They would tell each other vividly how to get close to men in bed. Qing Tao had a good life and married a hard-working and considerate husband. Li Yun had a hard life. Her husband was addicted to gambling and would often fight.
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Li Yun often cried to Qing Tao about his sufferings.
One day, Qing Tao gave Li Yun an idea, saying that she could scare her husband and make him change his ways. After hearing Qing Tao's plan, Li Yun wanted to give it a try.
On this day, Li Yun saw her husband coming back from gambling and he was crossing the bridge. Once he crossed the bridge, it only took five or six minutes to reach home. She called Qing Tao back home and took out the prepared rope and said, "I guess he will be crossing the bridge in three days."
I'll be home in a few minutes. I start to hang myself. You look at me. If I feel uncomfortable, you hold my feet and lift me up, shouting loudly.'
Qingtao said, "Don't worry! I promise to save you so that your life will not be in danger." After she finished speaking, she remembered that she was cooking on the coal stove at home and ran back. As soon as she went out, Li Yun just kicked down the stool.
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Li Yun kicked down the stool and disappeared. Qing Tao was worried. In a hurry, he kicked his feet wildly. Qing Tao ran back and saw the rice boiling. He picked up the rice pot and poured out the excess rice soup water, and then picked up the rice stirrer.
She stirred with a stick, then put the rice pot on the coal stove and turned down the coal fire. After everything was done, she was about to go to Li Yun's house when she heard her husband crying.
She ran over and saw that Li Yun had expired. She was trembling with fear and did not dare to tell the truth.
That night, Li Yun came to see her. Li Yun cried and said, 'You said you would save me, why did you let me die? I don't want to die!'
Of course, only Qingtao could hear Li Yun's ghostly cries. She said good things to Li Yun, saying that she didn't expect it to end like this, and begged her not to follow her or scare her.
However, Li Yun didn't listen and went to look for her every night.
Qingtao couldn't bear it anymore and ran away to her parents' home. Who knows, she also followed her to her parents' home.
In the end, Qing Tao was frightened into a mental illness and hanged herself."
"You, how could you make up such a ghost story to scare people?" The always bold village king was shaking a little for some unknown reason.
"Whether you say you're making it up, or it's true. Anyway, I'm already obsessed with you just like Li Yun is obsessed with Qing Tao. If you don't kiss me or don't want me, I will be like her, and I will haunt you until my death!"
"Shui Hua put her hands on the village king's shoulders and said.
The village king finally understood the reason for his trembling. When he listened to the story, he was not afraid of ghosts, but was afraid that the water splash would entangle him like Li Yun entangled Qing Tao in the story. Now, she really said so.
The village king didn't know what to say for a moment, and his body kept shaking.
Who knows, Shui Hua stood up and laughed: "Look at how scared you are, do you think I'm really that cheap? You don't like me, but I'm still clinging to you? I'm not that stupid. Come on, take me home."
Let's go!" As she said that, she walked forward on her own.
The village king followed her and said, "You wild bitch, I wanted to scare you with a story, but you made up a story and scared me half to death. You are really good at rectifying people."
"You are playing around outside. If Xueer doesn't punish you, I will help him."
"You're talking nonsense!" The village king simply said three words. No matter what Shui Hua said, he ignored her and just followed her.
"Okay, I still have a few steps to get home. I won't invite you to sit in the house. If it's later, the wild ghost will come out. You can go back!" Shui Hua said and went home.
The village king turned around and walked back. As he walked, he thought about the story Shui Hua told. The two stories swirled in his mind.
Halfway through, the wind blew, and his hair stood up, his eyebrows opened, and he felt fear in his heart. He quickened his pace. As he walked quickly, he heard footsteps following behind him.
The village king didn't dare to look back and just moved forward to speed up. When he saw home, he suddenly started running. He ran home and immediately closed the door and called Xue'er.
Xueer was lying on a chair and watching TV. She stood up and said, "You know I'm pretending to be drunk, right! I'm afraid that if I continue to drink, I'll get drunk... Zheng Shuang, what's wrong with you? Your face is pale, and there's also something on your forehead.
Beads of sweat?”
Xue'er said, wiping the sweat from Zheng Shuang's forehead and helping him lie down on a chair.
"It scared me to death." Zheng Shuang's voice changed.
"You are so courageous, why are you so scared?" Xueer held his hand.
"On the way, Shui Hua told me two ghost stories, which were very scary. On the way back, the more I thought about it, the more scared I became. I quickened my pace. When I heard footsteps behind me, I was so scared that I started running..."
"You are scaring yourself. If you walk faster, your footsteps will echo. What ghost story is so scary? Tell it again under the light to ensure that nothing happens to you. When you listen to it, because the light is dark, it will naturally look scary. You
Say, I will listen and hold your hand." Xueer comforted him.
Zheng Shuang told the story again, and when he told it, he of course omitted the process of warming up the water with the flowers.
As he was telling the story, the more he told it, the more ridiculous it became.
After telling the story, he said: "It's strange, why was I frightened by such a coaxing story?"
Xueer smiled and said: "It's not surprising. The environment is very important. When you listen to the story, the environment is similar to the darkness in the story. People unconsciously enter the plot of the story, and their minds follow the story, which naturally makes them feel real and believable.
.If you believe there is such a thing, of course you are afraid. People, no matter how calm they are, will lose their composure sometimes. This is not surprising."
"Xue'er, are you afraid of ghosts?" Zheng Shuang asked.
Xueer looked at Zheng Shuang and said, "I'm afraid. I'm afraid of people pretending to be ghosts. People can scare people and scare them to death."