Folk Horror Stories

Chapter 1

The weather can change in an instant. On the eve of the funeral, a sudden downpour plunged the entire town of Qingshan into chaos.

Thunder roared and lightning flashed, as if even heaven and earth were mourning the passing of Old Li.

Chapter 2

He often said:

“Black, white, and red fiends are neither ghosts nor monsters. They are the shadows of obsessions, born from unfulfilled wishes in the human heart.”

Chapter 3

Comments began flying across the livestream at a dizzying pace. The viewers were both excited and nervous.

“Hao, be careful!”

“This place gives me the creeps!”