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Fortune teller in Beijing Forbidden City _ Who is the fortune teller in Beijing Forbidden City?

Seek the supernatural in the Forbidden City.

The paranormal palace after five o'clock

As a tourist attraction, the Forbidden City receives tens of thousands of domestic and foreign tourists every day.

But not everyone will know that this purple city contains another kind of content. ...

Once upon a time, there was a man guarding the door in the Forbidden City. According to that man, someone can be heard playing music every night.

And sometimes you can see ladies-in-waiting eunuchs queuing up. All the children in that family are in poor health, and the old man said it was because that person was yin.

Affect the next generation!

Not only that, have you noticed that many courtyards of the Forbidden City have been sealed up! Not open to tourists

In fact, there have been phenomena in every mansion that science cannot explain. Before liberation, many people died in these places! It either disappears for no reason or dies, but it is always too strange to find out the reason, but there is one thing in common: if you can still see the body after death, then the body has no face. More cautious is a well. Looking down during the day, there are some stones and weeds at the bottom of the well. But looking down after 12 every night, as long as there is a moon in the sky, you will see that there are no stones and weeds at the bottom of the well, only water and its reflection.

This is not your face. ...

Of course, some scientists have explained that there is a scientific basis for seeing maids in the Forbidden City, because the palace walls are red and contain ferroferric oxide, and lightning may conduct electricity. If a maid-in-waiting happens to pass by, then the palace wall is equivalent to the function of a video tape. If lightning strikes again in the future, the shadow of the recorded maid-in-waiting may appear like a video projection. Anyway, think about the long and narrow aisles and overgrown walls in the Forbidden City. If you walk there alone at night and suddenly see the maid-in-waiting eunuch coming to you, even if there is any scientific basis, I will fall into the tourist trap.

5 o'clock is the closing time of the Forbidden City. It is said that that moment was the most sinister moment in the Forbidden City.

Many tourists think that even in the sultry summer, the Forbidden City at 5 o'clock will make people feel cold. ...

I wonder if it's true.

People who have been there say,

Note: The Forbidden City is an evil place. My classmates are playing near it. One night, her mother took her little nephew for a walk in the bay. When she walked to the door, the little nephew pointed to the sky and said, Grandma, why are the clothes floating in the sky so strange? This is not what we wear. Hearing this, my colleague's mother hurried away with her children. Since then, she has never taken her children for a walk in the bay at night.

I went with my guests on May Day last year, and I was waiting under the wall at the back door. It was hot that day, but the walls of the Forbidden City were worse than air conditioning. You can feel the cold air coming from behind, so you have to lean on it for a while, bask in the sun, and then come back, because only the bottom of the wall is a little cool.

Later, I noticed that the staff of the Forbidden City next to me were telling the police interesting stories about the Forbidden City.

I thought about it for a while. I remember that when I was studying at school, our school used to be built in a chaotic grave, so many girls were afraid to go back to the dormitory alone in the evening self-study, and they never paid much attention to it, so they didn't care too much. I remember I stayed in the classroom for a long time because I had to catch up on my homework tomorrow. After finishing my homework, I found that there were very few people in the classroom. My good friend left first, and only one person went back to the dormitory. Our classroom has to walk through a garden from the dormitory, and we don't feel anything wrong at ordinary times. I always felt sick that night. I felt a chill when I walked out of the classroom.

When I was about to walk through the garden, the foreground suddenly changed, the green trees and beautiful flowers disappeared instantly, and some other people's voices seemed to appear in front of me. I closed my eyes and said to myself, nothing, but it must be an illusion. When I opened my eyes, I found that everything remained the same. It suddenly occurred to me that I read a book that said that if there is a vision in front of me, don't pay too much attention. Only when I am settled in the original scene can everything be solved naturally. I am thinking about the garden road before, and I am thinking about Buddhism in my heart. Of course, looking up again, I finally saw the dormitory building. That feeling can't be described in words! Of course, when I saw my roommates again, I hugged them one by one. I remember my roommates were crazy. After that, I believe that some things in this world can't be explained.

Later, I learned that it was July 17.

I told the middle-aged man about it, and he obviously felt his brow furrowed after listening to it! Several others talked about what Gu Liang Jr. was doing and told ghost stories. I'm too serious, no. It's true. No, pull

I stopped talking and kept looking at the scenery outside. At this time, the middle-aged man in the upper berth sat beside me. I looked at her carefully and said what you were doing. Only then did he realize that he was wrong. Nothing, little girl. I just want to tell you that I believe you. I just want to tell you that you must go to the Forbidden City. I told him in a very firm tone that it was him. The middle-aged man was silent for a while. When it came to you, I saw it was. At this time, it's my turn to be embarrassed. Why did you give me this? The middle-aged man said, take it. This can help you. As I said, it's not that I don't want it. Why? I just met you by chance! Why are you so kind to me! The middle-aged man said, sit down and I'll get off at the next stop. Listen to me, little girl, the past life has passed, so why bother in this life? Let go when you should. Then he went to the upper bunk and put the beads on my bunk. I never finished. When I arrived in Beijing for the second time, I found that the middle-aged man in the upper berth had got off the bus. I looked at the beads on my hand and thought. This man is so strange, whatever. Beijing, here I am.

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I personally visited the supernatural in the Forbidden City.

When I was a child, I traveled to Beijing with my family. I can't remember the exact time. I went crazy in the Forbidden City! Somehow, I walked into a long passage with high red palace walls on both sides. There is no one here except me, as if I were the only one in the Forbidden City. But somehow, I wasn't afraid at that time. There is a door on the left in the middle of the corridor. The three words on the door are written in Manchu, which I can't understand. Looking through the crack of the door, it is an abandoned small quadrangle with weeds waist-deep in some places. I

Pushing open the door, I was surprised to find that although the door was locked by a chain, there was still a big gap when I pushed it open, just enough to pass.

At that time, I didn't even think about it, so I shrank my stomach and went in. I would never go alone if I was timid at ordinary times, but why I became so bold at that time, I don't want to understand now.

After going in, I found there was another well in the hospital, and many weeds grew at the wellhead. I suddenly feel deja vu, as if I have been here before. I habitually stepped on the steps to push the door of the main hall, as if I had returned to my home, but this time the door was locked by chains. I looked through the windowsill, and it was dark in my impression, but I clearly saw that the decoration inside was messy and the furniture was covered with thick dust.

I walked to the east wing, and the closer I got, the more I wanted to cry. I have been longing to meet a woman in my heart, but I can't remember what this person looks like. Maybe people will be surprised when I say this, and they will say that I am crazy, but that's what happened at the time:

I want to see this man!

It seems that this person is very important to me! !

It seems that this person has been waiting for me to find her! ! !

But-the terrible thing is-neither Ben nor I can remember who she is! What does she look like!

When I reached the door of the east wing, I couldn't walk any further. I dare not go up and push the door, nor dare I retreat. I just stood there crying, crying very sadly, which is different from the kind of crying that my father beat me when I failed in the exam. It was strange to cry at that time. I never understood. Later, I fell in love, and I found this feeling by crying with my girlfriend after quarreling. This is a blunt expression.

I don't know how long I have been crying, but I can vaguely hear another person's crying in my crying. At first I thought it was an echo, but I listened carefully to the cry, which was different from mine. It was a woman's voice, just like Xiaoli, the literary and art committee member of our class, sobbed, and then I got scared.

I turned and ran outside, and when I went out, my hands were still painted with blood. I ran desperately in the passage, but I still heard a long sigh behind me.

I don't know how it came out later, but more and more people remember it. Then I saw my anxious parents, and I jumped at them as if I were in my own world!

I told my parents about it! Their eyes are strange. They just told me not to talk nonsense everywhere.

That night, I went to wet dream for the first time, and I became a man from that day on!

In the later days, I didn't listen to my parents' advice and told my friends about it. As a result, they asked me to tell stories at every class meeting, saying that I played the best!

I have been to Beijing several times since I grew up, and I have to go to the Forbidden City to find quadrangles every time. I also asked some old staff of the Forbidden City for verification many times, but I checked many maps and traveled all over the Forbidden City. I haven't found it either. It seems that there is no such place!

Now that I am married and have children, my parents just told me that they invited a famous master to tell my fortune at the full moon, but as soon as he saw me, his face turned pale and his legs went soft, and then he left without saying anything, and the next day she was blind!