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The Horror Experience of Grandma's Family in Northeast Rural Areas

People live in the world, the vast majority of people are dull all their lives, and nothing is wonderful. However, if you encounter something you can't understand, you are lucky. Although you may be more scared, you can be more knowledgeable. This issue of the supernatural story tells the horror experience of grandma's family.

This story happened in my grandmother's house. At that time, my grandparents were still very young and the family was very poor. They don't even have enough food. They live in an earthen house, which is very simple. There were some when I was a child. With brick houses, they have been used as donkey sheds. I was very tired after a day's work, and my grandparents fell asleep soon.

Grandparents slept until midnight and vaguely heard the wooden door click, as if something was knocking, biting and bumping, making a loud noise. Grandparents have been awakened, thinking that wolves are coming to eat people. This place is located between the three northeastern provinces and the grassland. There were still many wolves in those days.

Grandpa put on his clothes and took a kitchen knife, while grandma lit it with a kerosene lamp. Then grandpa suddenly opened the door and saw vaguely that it was a wolf, so he chopped it up.

In an era of harsh environment, people can burst into infinite strength and courage in order to survive. My grandfather happened to be young and strong, and he cut down the wolf with three or five knives. Grandma took a photo with a kerosene lamp and saw that it was not a wolf, but a huge weasel. Weasels usually don't grow so big, but this weasel is very big, with black, yellow and shiny fur.

Tired and scared that night, my grandparents decided to talk about it tomorrow morning, take a rest first, then close the door and sleep again.

When I got up the next morning, my grandfather asked the villagers to clean up, which was assigned by the village head, because it was commune life at that time. Many people in the village have seen wolves and don't care about anything at all. Some people say that they have never seen such a big weasel, while others say that it is almost refined. The village chief has a little ability and prestige, and thinks that such a big weasel can't be touched, so let everyone bury it.

Strange to say, since the death of the weasel, my grandfather has never been able to work well. He often loses things at home and has a very unhappy life. If there is an old man in the village, tell him that Wong Tai Sin may blame him and ask his grandparents to ask him to say goodbye. Grandpa has a hard temper and never believes it. An old man told his grandmother that Wong Tai Sin was very supernatural and loved to hold grudges, which would make his family restless. Please have a look.

Every village and town will have a magical person. At that time, there was a famous fortune teller in the town, and my grandmother went to see her.

My grandmother found a fairy (local people called Daxianer, later written as Daxianer). As soon as they met, the big fairy said, "This life lawsuit was originally played by you. Wong Tai Sin gave me a dream that he went to a friend's wedding banquet and drank too much. He got drunk on the way back and died at your hands. He is very unwilling and must take revenge. "

Grandma was very scared and asked her to help crack it. But Daxian said it was useless. This Wong Tai Sin has been practicing for many years and has made some achievements. As a result, he was unwilling to die in such a fog. The witch was no better than Wong Tai Sin and could not be cracked. Grandma asked her how Wong Tai Sin would retaliate, and the answer was life for life. After all, Wong Tai Sin himself is at fault, so as long as people pay the price of their lives.

Grandma is afraid of grandpa's death. Please do something. Big Xianer thought about it and said it was your bad luck. Be vegetarian when you go back. During the Chinese New Year, other people eat meat, drink and eat well, but you must be a vegetarian in jiaozi, eat less good food, write Wong Tai Sin on the northeast wall with yellow paper at home, and burn incense during the Chinese New Year holiday. This Wong Tai Sin has been practicing for many years, not too fierce. Seeing your pity and sincere sacrifice, you may be given a lighter punishment.

Grandma sacrificed Wong Tai Sin when she went back. Grandpa didn't believe her and scolded her for making a mess. Grandma told him that she would do it. Grandpa has no choice but to listen to grandma. Sure enough, I have the strength to work and my family is safe.

After a while, my neighbor came to tell my grandmother that a few days ago, her mother's brother went to visit relatives and went back in the evening. He saw people beating gongs and drums in the field, making noise and others laughing loudly, thinking that someone in his family was getting married, so he went to see it.

Who knows, but I saw a group of yellow-haired animals gathered together, including foxes, weasels and others, still drinking, swaying like drunk. The man ran home without being found. Later, I heard that my grandfather killed the weasel, probably the day I saw it, and I sent a message. Grandma and Kan spent an accounting day together. Isn't that the day?

Supposedly, I understand the reason at this point, and I also gave it to Wong Tai Sin, and my grandfather is fine. I thought it was over. Grandparents are thrifty, and their lives are getting better and better. When my grandmother was pregnant with my little brother, the conditions were not bad. There was a brick house at home and the food was more nutritious. But my little brother was born sickly, painful all day, and there was nothing wrong with him.

My grandmother also took her little brother to see Daxian. Daxian told her that if anyone lost a donkey, pig or dog at home, she would know by calculation, but Wong Tai Sin wanted people to pay for their lives, and she couldn't control it. Grandma is sad to know that my little brother wants to die, but there is no way but to be nice to him with grandpa. At that time, my great uncle and mother didn't know, and they were jealous of my little uncle, but he was sick all day and was very pitiful. They all took care of him, but he never lived to be sixteen. Not even a photo.