Some people say that rural superstition is true. What have you experienced (heard of)?

? My hometown is the countryside, but I have left there since I was five years old, so I have heard a lot of things. Let's talk about what my father went through first.

There are rumors in my hometown and rural areas that children are the easiest to see things they shouldn't. My father went back to the village with his uncle when he was a child. His uncle goes to the toilet and my father plays at the door. Suddenly, he saw a tall man in black with only half a head turn to a house across the hall. My dad called him a half-headed man, and he was scared at that time. When his uncle came out, he said the little bastard was talking nonsense. My dad really did it. Then the next day, I heard that the old lady had left.

Another time I went climbing with my dad. My father is a man who is seldom afraid of anything. The mountain beyond my hometown is a barren hill. The altitude is less than 1000 meters. In fact, he just wants to eat elm cotyledons, so he goes to the mountain to pull them out. At first, we climbed the mountain, and we climbed along the dry river. In some places, even straight-wall faults are difficult to climb. We didn't wear professional equipment, but we climbed halfway. My father kept yelling or throwing stones. He is scaring away some things, such as snakes and wolves. Later, when we were resting, he said to look up and let me stay with my mother. Later, he came back a little late and said stop climbing. He saw broken grass and some broken grass. what did i say? My parents gave me a look and motioned me to shut up. It was serious. Later, when I went down the mountain, my mother told me that pigs, wild boars and badgers were not allowed on the mountain. This is Huizi, and this is Huimin Mountain. If you can't say pig, something bad will happen. My dad went on to say that I have been with my fifth brother (a friend). When he went to pee, he saw something bad and ran away in fear. As for what happened, there are no rumors, and basically no one will mention such a thing. The countryside is unlucky.

It is said that the broken grass just now is a kind of insect, similar to a long worm. It is generally as thick as an adult's arm and about one meter long. It is very common in the barren hills of my hometown. Maybe you don't believe it, but there is. It's disgusting. I don't map it either. My dad said that things that live for a long time are easy to get refined and will be hacked to death. When my father was a child, he saw a thigh-thick stone under a big round slate on the mountain, which scared him to run away. Then there was lightning, which split on the mountain for half a night, and then the slate was broken and the bugs were gone.

Of course, I think this may be our great strength. After all, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals are not allowed to become refined.