The Education Director has always been atheists of the Bolsheviks, but do they really don’t believe in the theory of ghosts and gods? Before I became a teacher in Xiaoxian County, I always believed that the people in the Education Bureau were all Communists who were unscrupulous and fearless. In fact, they did waving flags and shouting at the meeting, and tried their best to criticize feudal superstitions. But what about it behind their backs?

In 2oo5 years, I worked as an English teacher in a private high school. Because the students gave me face, I was fortunate to be invited to attend the commendation conference held by the county education bureau as a young talent. I had no interest in commending me, but the celebration banquet after the meeting has deeply remembered me and is still engraved.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Director Hu's face looked red with the help of alcohol, like a child holding a carp on the New Year painting. Just as everyone was talking lies one by one, Director Hu began to ask, "Do you guys believe there are ghosts in this world?"

"How can there be ghosts under the wise leadership of Director Hu?" Principal Zhong pushed his glasses, looking like an old pedantic.

"Yes! There are no ghosts in this world. People die like a lamp that goes out. If they die, they will be destroyed." Director Zhang, who is a Chinese teacher, also pretended to be charming. It's so disgusting! An old woman who is almost fifty years old is pretending to be young, and I'm almost vomiting!

"Fart! I've seen the ghost with my own eyes!" I will share the story of Director Hu with you below.

During the Cultural Revolution, Director Hu, a math teacher, was sent to a suburb to be a shepherd. He was very young and full of energy and was a typical atheist. If he insisted on saying that he had God in his heart, it would be ***.

"Xiao Hu, you are here. I will help you settle down the room at the west entrance of the village." Secretary Pang is an old poor farmer who doesn't know a big word.

"Wow! What a big house! Oh! There are so many furniture! The bed is also a double bed, so great, I love Jiuwei Village! Haha!" Xiao Hu felt excited that he was the General Secretary.

On the first day, he fell asleep quickly due to lack of horses. On the first day, he felt something was wrong. At night, he always felt his head was blown by a gust of wind. Whether it was on the one end of the bed or the other end of the bed, he felt that he was sleeping in the air. In addition, after midnight, he could always feel the rocking chair beside the bed "crunching", the electric light wires were also shaking violently, and accompanied by some strange laughter. When he opened his eyes in horror, he had nothing. He wondered if this house was not blocking the wind, and he had just arrived here, and some people were not adapted to the environment and had some hallucinations? Where is there a ghost in this world! It is purely his own scare.

In this way, he lived for another three days, and his body became more and more wrong. In the summer, he felt cold all over and sweating all the time. There was no way, so he could only find the village health center. After seeing it, Dr. Wang from the health center said confidently: "Young man is fine. I think you have worked too hard during the day, and you will get better after a few days of rest!" After that, he went to receive the next patient.

"It's okay? Then why am I like this?" Xiao Hu wondered while walking.

"Hey, Xiao Hu, have you been sleeping well these days?"

"Not good at all." Xiao Hu muttered in a low voice.

"What? Have you really met that thing?" Although the old farmer was a bureaucrat, he could not hide his simple nature.

"What? Is it a ghost?" Xiao Hu, who had heard about it these days, became alert.

"What? Is it a ghost?" Xiao Hu, who had heard about it these days, became alert.

"Well, your house belongs to the Bian family. A month before you moved in, Old Mrs. Bian committed suicide on the beam of her house because she could not bear the cancer. I heard that she was hanging on a used wire."

"What! What are you saying? Are you lying!" Xiao Hu, who thought he was the General Secretary a few days ago, was so scared that his face was blue, which was several times greener than the skin of a locust.

"Xiao Hu! I have no choice but to have no free house here, I can only let you live in that room. If you don't believe it, you can see the earth wall on the right side of the bed in the house. There are clearly a few scratches on it. It was left by Old Mrs. Bian hangs her pain and uses her nails to scratch the wall." Xiao Hu heard it very clearly, clearly.

Director Hu, who was trembling with our fear, returned to the house. He took advantage of the scorching summer sun and went in and looked. There were indeed a few clearly visible scratches crawling on the wall on the right. It was so scammed! He was simply peeing and rolling out of the house.

At this time, Dr. Wang from the village medical office stood outside the door waiting for him, "Xiao Hu, you are not sick. You are plagued by ghosts and want to find you as a substitute. I didn't dare to say much just now." Damn! Who are the people in this village? One thing in front of you and the other behind you.

"Then I'm dead?"

"Doctor Wang actually asked a blind man to help me?" Xiao Hu felt up and down.

"By the way, you have to come back before sunset, otherwise the ghost who is pestering you will look for you everywhere. Also, the village next door is quite far away from here. Take off your shoes and I will draw a talisman for you to let you go faster." Dr. Wang hurriedly left after drawing the talisman.

When I arrived at Shanggang Village, I searched everywhere and finally found Blind Feng. I saw him slowly weaving bamboo strips with his eyes closed, "Are you Mr. Feng?"

"Nonsense, except for me, the old blind man, no one here has the surname Feng!" The old blind man has a pretty bad temper.

"I want to ask you to do me a favor?" Unexpectedly, Director Hu, who was so popular, was also a beggar.

"Nonsense! Am I not being a substitute for you? My cousin's niece always causes trouble for me!" After a while, Xiao Hu saw clearly that Feng was a paper man. "Your birth date and horoscope are also pulling a bunch of hair on your head." Feng Feng put it in a small sachet and placed it on the waist of the paper man. "Damn it, you are not easy to mess with, but you just live in the house of the hangman!" Feng Feng's cursing attitude really made Xiao Hu angry and even was so angry that he could light a cigarette. "Go, go to the backyard to get it to the wheelbarrow!" Feng old blind man ordered Xiao Hu, "I can carry a paper man, so I don't need to take a cart to transport it?" Director Hu was not as versatile as he is now, and he was good at it. "Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, I'll go with you!" Hey, this old blind man is really a disgusting and kind-hearted person.

After speaking, Director Hu and Wei Zi rushed to Jiuwei Village... Along the way, Xiao Hu finally pushed Wei Zi to Jiuwei Village.

"Hurry, put these yellow talismans on the door frame and place these four ancient coins on the corners of the walls." Listening to Feng's quick instructions, Director Hu began to seriously shake his Bolshevik beliefs. Is there really a ghost? It's so decent!
Chapter completed!