Looking for Horror Ghost Stories Like Zhang Zhen's Storytelling, One Story Per Episode

103 黄 Oriole Threesome What Evening Is the Lotus?11k WordsCompleted —Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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I didn't even dare to go to the toilet! [Petrochemical][Petrochemical][Petrochemical]

123 玄 Metaphysics: Be the Softest, Fight the Fiercest Little Silly GooseModern Romance276k WordsCompleted 19.6kReads9.3Score2.6kShelves

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These are similar, they are all composed of short stories. ①The heroine will complete the ghost's instructions. Behind each of the instructions is a short story, but they are connected in series. And the interpersonal relationships in this book are really complicated. I can't figure it out anyway, but I know it's very interesting. ② The heroine will leave her body due to some accidents, and she always floats to the hero's house, which is a bit funny. ③ Regarding criminal investigation, the heroine's middle-parted hair that has remained unchanged for thousands of years is really impressive.

127 子 Midnight Mirror Source of Running WaterMystery557k WordsOngoing 3Reads5.8Score—Shelves

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Madam Zhou fell straight down, but before she hit the ground, she was held up by something in the air, and she slowly got into a posture of sitting upright on the dressing table. The bronze mirror reflected her decayed face, but her right hand automatically picked up Luo Dai and carefully traced her eyebrows in front of the mirror. The pale fingers were stained with rouge, and a dimple appeared on her cheek: "Miss Zhao is getting married tomorrow..." The mouth in the mirror opened and closed, "Do you think the bride will like the mandarin duck pillow in the bride price?" The dowry box suddenly popped open, and there were ten fingers neatly stacked inside, nine of which were dry, but the latest one was still dripping with blood, and the nails were stained with impatiens juice. A rooster crowed in the distance, and Madam Zhou's body instantly collapsed into ashes, leaving only the red rope scurrying out the window like a living snake. Qiu Wuya chased to the courtyard wall and saw the red rope being submerged into a green cloth carriage. The curtain lifted a corner, revealing half of the face of a woman wearing a pearl veil. Under the right eye, there is a cinnabar mole as bright as blood. The curtain of the blue cloth carriage flashed past, and the wheels rolled over the bluestone slabs, making a wet sound, as if they had just passed through a pool of blood. Qiu Wuya chased out of the alley and only picked up a fallen pearl. The surface of the pearl was covered with fine cracks and there was dark red blood inside. The watchman trembled and came over from the corner: "That, that's the Zhao family's carriage..." He pointed at the pearl, "Miss Zhao suddenly put on a veil half a month ago, saying she had a malignant sore." [Laughing awkwardly] At the end of the street filled with morning mist, several boys were posting wedding announcements from door to door. Qiu Wuya took a closer look and saw a pattern of a mandarin duck pillow drawn with gold powder on the big red paper. The small characters at the bottom read:

128 缝 The Corpse Maker's Daughter Mo XuanyuMystery7k WordsCompleted 4Reads8.5Score—Shelves

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I always feel like there are a pair of eyes watching me [petrified] [petrified] [petrified]

148 聊 Strange Stories from Home: Which Ghost Story Is so Healing? Teacher He, Who Loves Teaching CompositionModern Romance166k WordsOngoing —Reads—Score—Shelves

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I am a stair ghost who is afraid of heights. I walk slowly up the stairs with him. He turns on the lights for me so that even the stairwell will not be dark - this stair ghost is a stairkeeper! The rejected poems directly caused all the flowers in hell to bloom, and even the desolate corners of hell were filled with flowers. The devil held the flowers and said, "This is the first time that hell has the fragrance of flowers." Poems can bloom, and the romance of writers becomes a reality! Hiding future epidemic prevention methods in "Hygiene Notes", fellow villagers in the epidemic area followed them, and the epidemic was controlled within half a month. An old Chinese doctor said, "This article is more effective than medicines" - words can prevent epidemics, this is the power of knowledge!