Inside and outside the carriage, there was complete silence.
Everyone stared intently at the approaching vengeful ghost, eager to see what would become of the two passengers.
Only Jiang Qiao's gaze passed over the vengeful ghost and looked towards the path behind the station.
The once empty station was suddenly filled with a large group of shadowy figures rushing towards them.
"Black Coffin Mountain, how can a hung ghost be considered dangerous?"
Jiang Qiao squinted and activated his "double pupils." Under the gray vision, the group of eerie figures were completely exposed.
"They look like a group of prisoners?"
What appeared before his eyes was a large group of men dressed in tattered prison clothes, barefoot, and unkempt.
Their hands were bound and their feet were shackled with heavy chains, making every step extremely difficult.
I wonder what crime they committed to deserve such treatment.
"If this large group of people all get on the train, the entire carriage will probably be packed."
"I bought a VIP ticket, I don't know if I'll be safe and sound."
Just then.
The old man who had hanged himself had already approached the middle-aged woman.
Its empty, lifeless eyes glanced briefly at the two people lying on the ground.
Then, a strange, old hemp rope suddenly fell from the sky and instantly looped around the necks of the two of them.
"Giggle giggle—"
The woman kicked her legs wildly and clawed frantically at her neck, trying to get the rope off.
Unfortunately, this was all in vain.
Ordinary people are too vulnerable to the supernatural and have absolutely no ability to resist.
Just a few breaths.
The woman's face began to turn purple, and her eyes rolled back.
Click
Click
Click
As the rope tightened and dug deeper into the flesh, the sounds of bones breaking were clearly heard by everyone in the carriage.
"I misjudged him. This guy isn't a hung ghost; he's probably a strangled ghost."
Jiang Qiao looked at the old man with some surprise, thinking to himself that he had been too hasty.
The hung ghost was so famous that it appeared in all sorts of strange and bizarre folk tales, so when Jiang Qiao saw the rope, he subconsciously thought of this eerie thing.
It seems that even if someone is strangled, they can still have a straw rope around their neck!
The way vengeful ghosts kill is often closely related to their own category.
For example, a drowned ghost is someone who kills others by dragging them into the water and drowning them.
Some of the more terrifying drowned ghosts can even create "water" environments out of thin air.
The drowned ghost that Jiang Qiao encountered on the road earlier was in this situation.
Its curse can make people feel like they are sinking into water and experience a strong sense of suffocation.
The same principle applies to hung ghosts.
The people they killed often appeared to have been hanged, and their bodies were sometimes even hanging from the ceiling.
And now, this vengeful ghost kills by strangulation.
That's amazing!
"These two died for absolutely no reason."
Jiang Qiao looked at the man who had also been strangled to death and shook his head.
This vengeful ghost didn't stop while killing people; instead, it walked while holding the rope.
At the same time as strangling the two people, they arrived at the car door.
They are very efficient.
"What's this guy planning to do next?"
He glanced at the middle-aged man who had retreated to the middle of the carriage.
At this moment, the thug-like man had panicked, his face filled with fear.
"All of you, get over here and sit in front of me, next to me!"
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He pointed his gun at the people around him, wanting others to sit next to him and use their bodies to separate him from the vengeful ghost.
"If you don't want to die, you'd better do as I say. Everyone, sit in the back and make room in the front."
"I'm sure you don't want to sit with a vengeful ghost!"
He growled in a low voice.
Left with no other choice, the group had to follow his instructions and begin moving towards the back of the carriage.
After all, what this guy said wasn't entirely unreasonable.
The men and women sitting in front of the river bridge were already in the second to last row, so they didn't need to move.
However, at this moment they stared at the doorway, terrified.
"These people are quite well-mannered. Even in this situation, they didn't do anything outrageous."
Jiang Qiao looked at the group with some surprise.
Although the group of "second-generation" children were terrified, they neither shouted nor cried.
Even though his lips were bleeding from biting them, he still stared intently at the vengeful ghost, watching its every move.
This is something that many timid ordinary people cannot do.
Many people close their eyes, lower their heads, and tremble all over when faced with a vengeful ghost, looking like an ostrich stuck in a sandpit.
It's as if they can remain safe and sound as long as they don't look, listen, or smell.
Um.
I'm talking about those adorable little ones who hide under the covers when they're scared.
After all, they didn't know that there was a cute girl named "Kayako" who loved to crawl into bed.
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Perhaps you could try giving the female ghost maternity leave and having Junxiong call her "Dad"?
Jiang Qiao had heard a story before.
A young woman was traveling and stayed at a well-known local hotel.
Everything was normal at first.
She suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.
She felt quite comfortable at the time, stretched, and prepared to turn over and continue sleeping.
As a result, when I turned over to face the door, I was surprised to find that the door was open!
Not only that, in the darkness she saw a pair of hands waving at her from outside the door, seemingly wanting her to come out.
She was startled.
He jumped up in a flash and frantically turned on the light.
However.
When she turned on the light, she found that the door was closed properly and there was no excavator at all.
After getting up, she cautiously went to the door and looked out through the peephole, but did not see anyone outside.
Besides, the corridor outside is brightly lit, so even if someone opened the door, it couldn't be pitch black, right?
The girl rubbed her eyes, thinking it was probably just a hallucination from being half-asleep.
So, I climbed back into bed, turned off the light, and went back to sleep.
However, not long after she closed her eyes, she heard a rustling sound inside the room.
I instinctively opened my eyes and was surprised to see a figure hanging on the dark ceiling.
"ah!"
With a scream, the girl grabbed the blanket and covered herself with it.
After all, according to the legendary "agreement between humans and ghosts," ghosts and monsters cannot attack humans who hide in their beds at will.
However, perhaps she encountered a ghost who lacked martial virtue.
Not long after, she felt a pair of hands touching the soles of her feet!
She was terrified and jumped up.
When the lights were turned on again, there was still nothing in the room.
But she dared not stay any longer, so she quickly went to the front desk to change to a room on another floor, and then kept the lights on all night, too afraid to sleep.
If it weren't already 3 a.m., and if she weren't unfamiliar with the area, she might have left the hotel immediately.
The girl later shared her experience online.
At the end of the story, she said something thought-provoking: "What if it's summer? You won't even have a blanket to hide under."
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