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I really love watching horror movies. If you want to say what is the most time-consuming thing in the world, it must be watching horror movies, because they are only a little bit scary, but waste a lot of time.
I have watched so many horror movies, I can say that I am not afraid of anything, but I am afraid of ghosts, haha. European and American ghosts are not scary because they have the shape of monsters, while Eastern ghosts don’t even have a shape. But I have also watched a lot of ghost movies, and I have a kind of attachment and fear of ghosts. I can't help but watch them. The more I am afraid, the more I want to watch them. It must be a real ghost, a fierce ghost killing people, or a happy ghost sneaking into the crowd to buy late-night snacks.
I remember watching horror movies with my mother when I was a kid. When I was ready to go to bed, she would order me to check the doors and windows, and then she would check them again herself, otherwise she would not be able to sleep peacefully. I've thought about it, but this method can't prevent ghosts at all. I think ghosts are everywhere.
But my mother said, you have to swear not to do bad things, and you have to talk to them in your heart and ask them for forgiveness. That's it. When I reached the age where I was about to go to school, I had a really unbearable period of time, so I asked people to tell fortunes, asked gods and wizards to perform various rituals, set up chopsticks, poured cold rice... I also started to wear mahogany, willow, knives, dog teeth, and red strings with me. It was obviously to protect my life, but I felt that I had become a wooden sword or a bronze mirror. From time to time, I could see ghosts or let them go. Walk through.
During that time, I often dreamed about ghosts. In fact, they were not scary in the dreams. They had beautiful and weird shapes and would play with me. They also dreamed of asking me to marry them. It was only when I woke up and thought about myself that I was human that I felt scary. , and then cried out. Then I imagined them on top of my mosquito net and under my bed, hiding terrible truths that would ultimately kill me.
When I grew up, I still liked to read "Liao Zhai" and "Notes from Yuewei Thatched Cottage", and I was obsessed with all kinds of strange novels. I felt that those who were confused by ghost foxes could not be counted if they were fascinated for decades or a lifetime. It is a happy life.
"On the day of my wife's wedding, there was a red snake in the corner of the house, its head lowered and looking down, as if it was a family."
"Zhou Hu, a servant of the Zhou family in Xian County, is attracted by foxes and has been like a couple for more than 20 years."
"I heard about a village girl who was attracted by a fox when she was thirteen or fourteen years old. She looked like a couple. However, the girl was neither crazy nor sick. She ate and lived like ordinary people. She was very peaceful."
Under what circumstances would a person have such deep affection for vegetation, living things, and all visible and invisible horrors, and one can't help but imagine that it would look back at him with the same affection?
This year I watched a movie called "Talk to Me". The plot was criticized by many people, but the most interesting thing about it was that it was not like - it was too lonely, with only ghosts to play with. Although she got involved in the game in the end, she really entered the situation where she had always been attached and fearful, playing the game with all the friends who had played hide and seek with her, and occasionally teasing the world.
I would be happy to do that, but who can scold her that she deserves it? She deserves it, does she deserve it to die? She deserves it to live.
I believe in ghosts, and so does my mother. She said she actually saw them when she was a child. But it doesn't matter, I believe it whether she has seen her or not.
"The people under the spring have been silent for a long time. They do not believe that there are no ghosts."
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