Fu Rui evil spirit

The old house where we live now was handed down by our great grandfather. Although a little shabby, I can barely live. The house is warm in winter and cool in summer, but it is also very comfortable. If parents hadn't accidentally mortgaged the business house, the old house might have been silent in the wilderness forever.

I quite like this house, which gives people a mysterious classical beauty and is very good for my novel creation. There is a well behind the house, which existed a long time ago. If this house is an old house, then it is an ancient well.

This well is about ten times my age. It was crushed by a boulder and never used. It is said that it was planned to be filled when the house was built, but the fortune teller said that the well was too evil to be filled in and had to be sealed.

We have lived here for more than two months. Because of the remote terrain, it is inconvenient to often cut off water and electricity. My parents often complain about how to build our house in this place.

Water was cut off again this day, and many clothes could not be washed clean. Mother finally decided to take the stone out of the well to see if there was water in it. Father was frightened and quickly stopped him. "This well is unlucky, but you must not open it casually."

Mom is also in a hurry. Everything is not going well recently, which makes her very uncomfortable. "It's bad luck to have so many superstitions!" I'm moving out today! "

Father couldn't say anything at the moment. He always beats his mother and can only stand aside and sigh timidly. I looked at them coldly at the stone table, and always quarreled about some trivial things every day. I'm tired of this kind of life, but I can't get rid of them.

"Son, come and help!" Mother is trying to pry open the stone with a wooden stick, but obviously it has little effect. I walked over, put my hands on the stone and tried my best to move a little. When my mother saw the stone moving, she turned to help me. With the efforts of two people, the stone was finally pushed away and fell to the ground with a bang, and there were some people.

Seeing the stone pushed away, my mother gave my father a defiant look. Father lowered his head and murmured, "Sin, sin ..."

The well was deep, so I threw a small stone into it. It was a long time before I heard a gloomy sound of running water, just like another world. Mother's eyes are full of joy. "Great, there is water." Then I hurried to get the bucket. I looked at the bottom of the well and saw the bottomless darkness. Suddenly I had an inspiration in my mind, and then I ran to the room to start writing.

In the evening, my mother asked me to eat. Today's soup tastes a little strange, salty and a little bloody.

"This soup smells strange." Put down the bowl, I'm not interested in eating any more.

"Smell? No, it's fine. I didn't expect this well water to be sweet. " My mother looked at me doubtfully. She didn't seem to notice anything unusual, even my father ate with relish.

Well water.

Watching them eat like possessed, I was inexplicably excited, walked out of the door and ran towards the ancient well. It was dark, with only a faint light. I looked at the bottomless well and wondered how my mother pumped the water up. It's dark down there. It looks scary. Suddenly, the water seemed to move. This scene is a bit weird. I don't know if I think too much. I always feel that dark water looks like a woman's hair.

Although a little scared, I looked at it more curiously. After not finding any movement, I went back to my room. I thought of a new theme, the ancient female ghost.

Inspiration gushes out like a spring, and the more you write, the more excited you are. It's like writing a true story, and even those scenes come to my mind.

It was a beautiful rich girl who fell in love with a poor boy. In spite of her family's opposition, she took a lot of money and eloped with that man. Who knows that the man didn't love her, but he took her to a remote place, pushed her into the well and took all the belongings. She is very reluctant. A large number of grievances and grievances made her die unsatisfied and turned into a spectre, but she never came out of the well. From then on, she cursed everyone who approached the well, and that person died suddenly in her resentment day and night.

A woman can never be born again, because she is sinful. She was sealed in a well by a Taoist priest and will never see the light of day.

I skillfully wrote these scenes into a wonderful novel, and I was a little excited when I finished writing the last word. The corners of the mouth can't help but smile strangely. If only I could meet such a female ghost. ...

In the middle of the night, I was awakened by a shrill cry. I tried to turn on the light, but it didn't respond. It seems that the power is out again. The crying is getting louder and louder, which is particularly scary in the silent night. I can't help but feel a little scared. Listen to the sound coming from the window. The window of my room faces the ancient well!

Now I'm really scared. What a coincidence! That cry clearly came from the ancient well!

I tried to calm myself down, and I was a little excited besides being afraid. Maybe I can use this ghost. Thinking of this, I quickly rummaged through it on the bedside table. My biological parents left a spell, which is said to be a god who asked his master to open the light.

I found it! Looking at the triangular yellow paper in my hand, I finally got a little confidence in my heart, summoned up my courage and opened the window to look out. There is nothing unusual, but the crying continues to spread. It seems that it really comes from Gujing. I turned on the flashlight and slowly out of the dark's room. At this time, I said I was not afraid of being false, but this was my only chance.

The closer you get to the ancient well, the clearer you cry and the slower you walk. The light from the flashlight didn't give me any sense of security.

Finally came to the ancient well, my heart beat abnormally, even my feet were shaking, but I held back. Holding the amulet tightly, my head slowly leaned towards the wellhead, but my crying suddenly stopped. It's dark in the well, so I can't see anything clearly. I had to force myself to pick up the flashlight and shine into the well. At the moment I saw it, my hand shook and my flashlight fell, but I was numb and my legs didn't listen, and I fell into the well.

In the well, a woman with long hair was pale, with no eyes and only two blood holes. Her mouth was torn and she kept bleeding, but she, she actually smiled at me, so strangely that people almost collapsed.

Under my extremely nervous eyes, the female ghost slowly rose from the bottom of the well and looked at me with a smile. Her head and body are not in the same direction!

She stretched out a pale hand to me and was about to rush over and tear me apart. At the critical moment, my hand suddenly shrank back, as if it had been hit by something. She glanced at the spell with some fear.

I know I succeeded. She can't hurt me. "You listen to me! I want you to help me kill those two people in this house! I want them to die of natural causes! " My tone borders on madness. I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Those two men killed my biological parents and inherited all the property with a clear conscience. I hate them, even if they are kind to me, they can't hide their vicious hearts! In these years, if I hadn't pretended not to know, they would have killed me.

"Ha ha ha ha ... you want me to kill people, what good will you give me!" The female ghost smiled sullenly, and her voice was sharp and harsh, which made people feel disgusted.

"Don't help me kill people, I'll find a Taoist to seal you! Let you never be free! " I looked at her and felt confident enough to appreciate her helpless expression.

"Well, I'll help you once ..." The female ghost looks a little weird, and there is a lot of blood oozing from the torn corners of her mouth, but she is still puzzled.

That night, I had a good sleep and felt refreshed. After waking up, I excitedly ran to the two men's rooms, and I saw the scene of the tragic death of the two men without accident.

They finally died! I'm free! I got my revenge!

"Ha ha ha ha ha! ! "I looked at their faces and cried with a smile. Now, I have nothing. ...

"Are you satisfied? Deal with ghosts, but at a price. " The female ghost's harsh voice came, and this time her tone was a little excited.

I looked at her coldly and raised my spell. She opened her mouth and smiled, her whole face twisted. I just looked at her and wore it into my body unscrupulously. I was cheated by ghosts. ...

"I" moved and looked at my hand. "Ha ha ha ... I'm free."

Sharp voice, corners of the mouth with a strange smile ...

The Ancient Xuanwumen Spring and Autumn Zhuo Xin Classics of the Fugitive of Postgraduate Entrance Examination