Horrible moments of fortune telling _ Horrible experiences of fortune telling.

What happened to you that science cannot explain?

Let me add up the figures, too I have experienced many supernatural phenomena personally, so choose a few representative ones. 1. When I was in primary school, there was a city god temple near my school, which was rather shabby. There is a millstone behind the Buddha statue. One day after school, I went in to pee on the millstone. At home, little jj was red and swollen at night, and he couldn't stop urinating. It is said that my parents went to burn incense before returning to normal. 2. When I was in primary school, I always thought that a female colleague in my mother's unit was strange, not ugly, but pretty, but I just thought it was strange. One day, I suddenly told my mother that that woman looked like a nun. In a few years, the woman really became a monk because of emotional problems. Ten years ago, I talked about a girlfriend from other provinces. Suddenly, I lost my mind and said I was going back. When I bought the ticket, I sent a message to my mother. My mother said that my grandmother had a fall and left a few days after she came home. I was asked to go back and see her one last time. When my son was very young, my mother and I (divorced, so we stopped calling me my wife) lived in my home (she had been at home in other provinces before giving birth), and lived in my father's apartment, which used to be the execution ground and cemetery, and was the place where landlords and counter-revolutionaries were executed in those years. One night there were five of us, my son and his mother in the second bedroom. My mother was watching TV in the living room, I was playing games in the living room, and my father was resting in the master bedroom. Suddenly, my son cried and made a scene. The voice was much exaggerated than usual, and he was obviously frightened. We all ran to the door of the second bedroom. I saw my son staring at the door and wardrobe, suddenly turned around and cried in his mother's arms, with a frightened expression. We are all asking what happened. After about 10 seconds, there was a click from the door, then the dining table in the living room slammed, and then the glass window slammed. It's like a big stone hitting the glass, but the glass is not broken. The whole process was a flash, as if something rushed out of the door, hit the dining table and flew out of the window. Our whole family heard it, and they were puzzled. Then when the son turned his head to look at the direction ahead, his expression relaxed and calm. My mother also asked me to prick my left index finger and put some blood on my son's crown. Strange things often happen in that dump. As long as my mother and I are alone on the sofa in the living room, we will fall asleep and have nightmares. My father is afraid to stay in the apartment alone. During that time, my son was always ill, and finally we moved back to our home. After moving away, my son hardly caught a cold once a year. These are personal experiences, not from grandparents or the older generation. Oh, and fortune telling. Someone told me that I had a second marriage when I was a child, and so did my ex-wife. It's really accurate

This is absolutely true. My father died of illness on 1997. Because his old man was as timid as a mouse before his death, he told his descendants that if he died, he would be buried in a private plot next to the expressway, 20 meters away from a middle school. One night, when my cousin drove a walker through here, the walker automatically put out the fire without any warning. After checking the condition of the car, everything is normal, but it just won't start. At this time, my uncle said to my cousin: Is your uncle joking, or maybe complaining that we didn't make a series at his grave? My uncle and cousin rushed to my father's grave to make a series of mourning, made a pious wish at the grave and said a good word, begging him to let them go, and lit a cigarette and put it on the cornerstone of the ceremony. After that, I went back to the car and shook my arm, and the walker started smoothly. For more than 20 years, we were very surprised and amazed at this in Fiona Fang. We couldn't explain it for a long time, but it is a fact. Believe that science cannot explain.

Time: 2005, location: Friendship Road, Tianjin.

It happened in Yinhe Square next to Friendship Road in Tianjin. One night in September 2005, a group of children were flying kites, flying higher and farther than anyone else. One of the children's kites flew higher and higher and soon disappeared, but the string in his hand was still tight. Children don't want to give up. They desperately retrieved the kite from the sky. After getting the kite, the children found that it was soaked with bright red blood. The next morning, the child died in the bed at home, clutching the kite. It's been all night, and the blood on the kite is still wet.

This is that most famous "blood kite" incident in Tianjin.

In addition, there are stories of "Tianjin Daily Building" and "Racecourse Road 162" ... The scariest thing is that these places can still be seen and people are working in them. ....

I have always been an atheist and never believed in ghosts and gods, but one thing I experienced personally changed me. One night in the deep winter of 2005, my old father was dying. His relatives and friends stayed for half a night, and his father was in a semi-coma all the time. An old man said that his father seemed to hold out until tomorrow. Everyone is resting, only my sister and I are at the bedside. At about 0: 00, I plugged in the door (I'm sure about this, I plugged in the door with an old-fashioned iron bolt). Then I fell asleep in a daze. At about 2 am, I was woken up by my sister. She said my father seemed to have left. I shook my father's hand, which was cold. Before I could feel sad, the door of the back room suddenly opened and a strong wind blew in, making me tremble all over! I walked out of the back room and the outer door opened! Elder sister told me that she never goes out, only the two of us open the door. The wind blew away. How strong is the wind to scare away the iron bolt? Tied in the countryside, it also has anti-theft function ... Later, my mother said that my father's old friend came to take him away. ...

Tell me one thing that I experienced personally. Not incredible, but science can't explain it!

I've been thinking about this problem for more than ten years. It was a summer vacation in junior high school. At noon, it was very hot. My classmates and I played table tennis on the playground of the village primary school. When I got back, I felt particularly itchy and red on the inside of my thigh. I thought it was because of the hot weather that I wore black tights, and I didn't care too much at that time. After taking a bath at night, except for my face, I was red all over, like a pimple. Later, I learned that this symptom will be printed all over the body when it comes to water. That night, the whole body itched unbearable and I scratched it with my hand. The blood on the road, the more I scratched, the more I scratched. Now that I think about it, I still feel sour After dawn, my mother took me to the village clinic, prescribed medicine and hung up the infusion bag. After several days of treatment, my symptoms have not improved, but have become more serious.

Later, my mother found out that an old woman in the village had a way to treat this symptom. Now I think this old woman should be a witch. After arriving at her home, I asked about the symptoms briefly and looked at the symptoms on the inner thigh. I went to the wall and picked up a rusty kitchen knife with a gap. It seems that this kitchen knife has been abandoned for a long time. She gestured at my symptoms with a kitchen knife, as if she were cutting something, and at the same time, she read a spell in her mouth and couldn't hear what she was reading, so she went back and forth several times. After mother thanked us, we went home. Strangely, I stopped itching that day. Two days later, the red papules receded like sea water, the symptoms disappeared and my body completely returned to normal.

I still remember it now. I don't know what the symptoms are until now, and the treatment of grandma is still puzzling. Many years ago, grandma passed away. She did many useful things in the village. At that time, she was still young and thought it was not scientific to think about it now. She enjoys it and asks for nothing in return. Looking back now, I still can't help thanking her. I hope everything goes well with her there!

When my son was over one year old, he kept crying one night. My daughter-in-law and I got up in the middle of the night and held him around the house. It's no use. Very scary. It's no use for me to turn on the TV and loudspeaker. My daughter-in-law said that if the deceased old man touched it, it would be useless for me to run around the house with a knife. I called the doctor in my village. This doctor and I have a good relationship. He told me that you'd better look for an old woman. It's good to ward off evil spirits. I asked him if you believed this, too. He said he didn't believe what to do. The child has no fever and nothing to think about. I'm going to wake up an old woman across the street. When she came, she filled my bowl with half a bowl of water and muttered with three chopsticks. Three chopsticks are standing in the bowl. She grabs some white flour and puts it in the bowl. Go outside the gate, put the water on the gray handle outside the door, and then put the bowl in the kitchen and tell me. Sure enough, I stopped crying for a while. The doctor said, it's no use looking if you don't believe me. We have been using this method here until now. I don't think science can explain this.

My colleague's personal experience, when she was young, she often got sick. She said she had yin and yang eyes. We are all creepy.

Once we were on the night shift, the workshop specially asked the canteen to cook for us. In the evening, everyone laughed and went to the canteen to eat. She said that she was not feeling well and had a rest in the workshop.

When I came back, I saw her hiding in the corner. I asked her what was wrong. She said that she saw her dead grandparents standing in the workshop. I am too scared to go in.

Later, many people came in and secretly asked if she was still there. She lowered her head and was about to cry, saying that she was standing in the middle of the machine and two people were laughing.

On another occasion, the night shift was added, and the factory guest house let us have a rest. Everyone slept at night, so there were too many people and there were not enough beds, so they set up chairs.

I was so tired that I fell asleep as soon as I lay down. When I woke up, a room full of people looked at each other and asked them why they didn't sleep. They said there were footsteps on the roof and we lived on the top floor.

I didn't hear it either. I said they made a fuss, scared themselves, and then went downstairs to take a shower. There are five or six stairs on the first floor. As soon as I lifted my leg to go downstairs, I fell out. Five or six steps of stairs, at least two meters of road surface, haven't got up for a long time.

At that time, my heart was cold and I dared not say anything. When I came home at night, I saw my ankle bruised and swollen for half a circle, as if I had been caught by something.

Tell a true story. I practiced martial arts at the age of seven, and I was not particularly afraid of ghosts and gods. When I was nine years old, I went to menstruation's house to play. Because no one played with me, I was bored. I found a small stone tablet beside their door, engraved with many words I couldn't understand in light red, and there was a pattern like a beast on it. Their adults warned me not to touch it. As a result, I didn't believe in evil and was bored, so the adults scolded me. Then aunt and they quickly lit candles and incense, and I didn't think much. As a result, I vomited and diarrhea for more than three days when I got home. I didn't have diarrhea for a whole week. I went to the hospital and couldn't find the result. It's not food poisoning. My stomach is very good. Later, I drank the paper-boiled water and it was fine. Until now, I am 20 years old. No matter where I go to burn incense, worship Buddha or tell my fortune, that person will say.

The scene before my mother died still haunts me. My mother stayed in bed for more than 4 years because of a cerebral infarction, and finally lost her swallowing function and couldn't eat anything. She has been nasal feeding for more than 4 months. That night, gastrodia elata was dark, and my mother spit out all the dishes she had just typed in, and then took a shit. My sister and I cleaned up one by one, and the puppy barked a few times. I thought someone was coming, pushed the door and looked out, but I didn't see anyone. My mother's pulse is gone and her hands and feet are cold. I had a premonition that my mother was going to die, so I asked her sisters to scrub her body and put on a shroud. Everything is ready, it's almost evening 12 o'clock. I thought it would be a sleepless night. I sat next to my mother and wanted to take a nap, but I had a bad headache and my neck felt stiff. I couldn't hold on any longer, so I went to the next room to sleep for a while. I lie down and close my eyes, but I can't sleep. Although my eyes were closed, I saw the old woman's head appear in front of my eyes. One, two, three and four appeared in turn, from left to right, and they overlapped in turn. The heads of the four old women are black and white, and they are all ugly. At this point, I woke up, so I got up and went back to my mother. Since then, my head has stopped hurting. At 2: 06 midnight, my mother swallowed her last breath and left us forever.

The day my mother died happened to be the day Guanyin Bodhisattva became a monk. It took 4 months and 7 days from the mother's critical illness to her death. Her mother has been a vegetarian all her life and is determined to do good. It was the day when her mother was leaving. I believe my mother will be very happy there! In more than half a month, it will be the first anniversary of my mother's death. May mom be happy there forever!

The boss's villa is decorated with a lot of aluminum and power tools. I invited an old man to look at the materials. One night, the old man went to see his mistress. When he opened the door the next morning, all aluminum materials and power tools were stolen, worth more than 10 thousand yuan.

A decoration master immediately gave the boss a plan, and he had a stranger there. Put some tea oil on the palm of your hand and ask a person with low yang to look at the thief from the palm. This proposal immediately aroused the interest of everyone and the boss, only another decoration master scoffed and didn't know how to cheat the package! ……

I don't want to work with you for nothing. Get a red envelope first. After midnight, the thief fell asleep, and then the stranger came again and led the thief's soul to his palm. ...

Aliens should take a shower and change clothes first, burn incense and paper money, and recite spells and learn from their teachers. At that time, I put the tea oil on my palm and murmured, please look at it one by one. My palm is shiny, but I don't see anything. A sick woman who came with me looked at it carefully for a while. Suddenly, she shouted, I see it! In the silent night, her voice was frightened. A tall, furry butterfly entered the outside door, but she couldn't see her face clearly!

Be sure to find someone with a lower yang to see clearly! The alien said that we have a woman who has been ill for many years and her yang is low, so let her do it!

Soon this woman was invited. Although I didn't see the thief clearly this time, I saw his figure and whereabouts. The thief dragged the scooter, stopped at the side of the road, went into the house and carried out the aluminum material, then dragged the scooter into an alley … out of sight.

All right! The stranger began to burn incense to send the teacher. ...

After returning home, the boss analyzed the thief carefully. And this thief is the one who sneered before, tall and thin! Besides, there is a tall and thin friend in this alley! Most importantly, the boss passed by the alley very late and saw the tall man at a friend's house!

Is that weird? Can science explain it? It's true. I've always been there.