There are always some things in the world that are difficult to explain, that is, science cannot understand. For example, some mysterious supernatural events, which are always unavailable to be understood by science.

Moreover, through these things, people will always think of the legendary monsters, the legendary underworld, and the terrifying eighteen levels of hell... People will wonder if these are real, whether they will truly enter the legendary underworld after they die.

Whether everything in this legend is true or false, or whether it really exists, let’s take a look at the next story.

Jiang Yun, a 21st century college student and a typical atheist, never believed in the folk sayings of ghosts and gods. In his opinion, those legends are all feudal legacy and have no value for existence.

In his opinion, those so-called ghosts and gods, the underworld, the monsters and snakes, are just folk legends, and have no trace of authenticity at all.

Because he didn't believe these legends, Jiang Yun even dared to go camping in the grave on the Ghost Festival on July 15th.

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The story begins with a child in the school dormitory building

On the dim street lights, a gust of wind blew by, and the leaves on both sides made a rustling sound, and the night fog gradually spread, giving people a very cold and weird atmosphere.

At this time, it is in a dormitory building.

"My sister carries a doll,

Go to the flower garden to see the flowers,

The baby cried and called her mother,

The birds on the tree are laughing haha...

Doll, why dolls cry?

Did you remember my mother's words?

Doll, don't cry anymore,

Tell me any worries.

I used to have a home,

And my dear parents,

One day my dad got drunk.

Picking up the axe and walking towards my mother,

Dad, Daddy, cut a lot,

The red blood dyed the wall red,

Mom's head rolled under the bed,

Her eyes are still looking at me,

Dad, mom, why?

Why then Dad asked me to help him

We buried our mother under the tree.

Then Dad raised his axe,

I peeled off my skin and made it into a baby...

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Jiang Yun was writing his homework while listening to the supernatural evil song "My sister carries my doll" circulating on the Internet.

When others listened to the song "The Silent Bone" for Jiang Yun, it was just for listening and playing, but there was no sense of fear.

"Hey, this song is not good at all, and the tone has always been this one. I'm really puzzled. This broken song can still become popular online." Jiang Yun muttered and commented on this evil song.

"Jiang Yun is listening to the song again! What did you listen to this time? Are you wearing a wedding dress?" Jiang Yun's roommate walked to Jiang Yun and asked curiously.

In fact, Jiang Yun's roommate was also very helpless about Jiang Yun. He either made some horrible things or listened to some horrible music all day long. He even invited everyone to camp in the cemetery on the Mid-September Ghost Festival.

Everyone refused on the spot, but who knew that he actually went there in the end. He set up a tent in the grave on the Ghost Festival and slept all night. Then he came back with a lively the next day.

Anyway, if you use other people's words, there are no ghosts in the world, what are you afraid of!

In fact, when Jiang Yun said this, everyone wanted to say, "Brother, if you don't believe in ghosts and gods, it doesn't mean we don't believe in them! You are not afraid, we are afraid!"

"My sister is carrying my doll! Why don't you listen?" Jiang Yun said to the roommate with a smile. He handed over the mp3 in his hand.

Jiang Yun's roommate did not answer, but shook his head.

Just kidding now it's big night now who dares to listen to these things like you.

"No need, I'll go to bed later. I'm afraid of having nightmares after hearing this!" The roommate said while shaking his head.

"Okay." Jiang Yun glanced at his roommate and continued to listen to his songs.

"Hi Jiang Yun! Do you want to play Landlord!" a roommate said to Jiang Yun.

"No, it's so late now!" Jiang Yun still listened to his song without even raising his head.

"Why don't you want to play with the Pen Fairy? I heard that it's very popular to hire the Pen Fairy now!" the roommate took out a blood-red ballpoint pen and said.

"No," Jiang Yun said lightly. It's already very late now. Jiang Yun is already a little sleepy, so he is lazy to play with them. Anyway, the pen immortal is fake. Instead of playing with such boring things, it's better to sleep a little longer by yourself.

"I don't dare to play!" a roommate hummed, his tone full of provocation.

Jiang Yun had already planned to sleep, but he was immediately unhappy after hearing this. He got up from the bed on the spot and said:

"Come on, anyway, there are no ghosts in the world, so I'm not afraid! But you, do you dare to stay with me to the end!"

"I'm afraid that you will be so I'll say this to you. Today I'll accompany you to the end." The roommate said, then took the blood-red ballpoint pen and pointed it at Jiang Yun.

"Come on! I will hold the pen when you recite the spell!" Jiang Yun took the ballpoint pen and sat on the table and said.

"Uh! Everyone is good!" said the roommate who first proposed to play Pen Xian, and secretly looked at the roommate who was picking Jiang Yun with a beautiful look.

"Bixian Bixian! You are my past life, I am your present life. If you want to continue your words with me, you will show what you want to say to me on paper." ………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Four roommates stood in a square formation around Jiang Yun and then said in unison.

However, at midnight, the spell was recited to create an atmosphere, so the few people were particularly intoxicated when they recited the spell. Even Jiang Yun, who never believed in ghosts and gods, had goose bumps on his body at the same time.

There is only this lamp in the entire dormitory building, echoing the gloomy spell sound, which sets off the entire dormitory with a terrifying and terrifying look.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

At this moment, the pen that Jiang Yun was holding suddenly slashed uncontrollably, as if he had a kind of force controlling it.

At this time, the sound of spells in the dormitory stopped abruptly, and the few people looked at each other, and they all saw panic, fear and curiosity in each other's eyes.

"Bang!" The ballpoint pen broke. The horrorous thing stopped.

"What's going on!" a timid roommate said weakly.

"Sleep, what I just did might be an hallucination."

After Jiang Yun said that, the first lord got into the quilt.

The other few people had to get into the quilt like Jiang Yun, and their heads were covered.

After getting up the next day, everyone was frightened and Jiang Yun died on the bed. His eyes were wide open, his face was blue, and his expression was full of horror. It was obvious that he saw something extremely terrifying at the last moment of his life.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!