Memoirs of Paranormal Events

Chapter 25 Lost soul 1
Chapter 1 Lost soul 1
The moon is empty, don't go out, cross street, headless man, if you meet him, you will lose your soul.

This is a nursery rhyme that was circulated in the village when I was a child. I don't know when it began to be circulated.

This nursery rhyme was taught to me by my grandma. At the same time, she also warned me not to go to the intersection of the village in the middle of the night, saying that there are ghosts there who can seduce people’s souls. I heard that several people in the village were seduced there. A shamanic witch was invited to bring back the soul, but unfortunately that witch has passed away now.

That year, when I was in junior high school, I remember that during the summer vacation, a child from the city came to the village, named Wu Ming. I heard from my mother that the boy’s parents divorced, and then he lived with his mother because his mother wanted To go to work, I sent him to his grandma's house to go to school, that is to say, this kid will always live in the village from now on.

The first time I saw him was on the basketball court of our village’s new primary school. My old junior high school had been abandoned. After all, with so many things going on, who would dare to use it.

At that time, Erpang and I often went to play basketball together with a few close classmates. In fact... I used this as an excuse to meet Hu Xue. Yes, I fell in love early, and fell in love since the second grade of junior high school.

The day I met him happened that Hu Xue wasn’t there, so I played basketball with my classmates and was having a good time. The nameless boy came over with a new basketball, and said to us: “Hey, you guys don’t play. That broken basketball, I have a new one! Look at how poor you guys are, playing basketball is still a patch!" The attitude is very arrogant!
Indeed, I stole the basketball we played at school when I was in primary school, and I have been playing it until now. I missed a breath during the period, because the fat man insisted on using it as a bench to sit on. He didn't think about it, and he gave it to me with a kick. It exploded, and it may be because the basketball was injured a long time ago. Later, I found a piece of strong rubber to glue the broken place, and I can continue to play. There is no way, my parents won’t buy a new one.

However, our basketball is broken, so what's in the way of him, why is he talking there?Is it great to have a new basketball?
Er Fatty looked at me, and I pouted at that kid Wu Ming, and we both reached an agreement in an instant.

I walked towards Wuming step by step, and asked him: "Who is it? I haven't seen you before! What's your name?"

Wu Ming, with his chin raised high, looked at me almost with his nose, and said arrogantly: "My name is Wu Ming, and I'm from the city. Of course you haven't seen me before!"

I laughed when I heard it, and laughed at him, "Wu Ming? What a bad name, you people in the city are called such a bad name?"

Later I found out that the name Wu Ming was given by his father. His father was not well educated. When he was born, he stayed at home for three days and couldn't think of a good name. Later, when he thought about his surname Wu, it was over. I still couldn't think of a good name, so I decided to give it a Wu name. No one would persuade me. This is really my father.

Hearing me laughing at his name, Wu Ming raised the scar in his heart, his face flushed with anger, and he stared at me and said, "I can call you whatever I like, do you care? Do you want to play my basketball or not? ? Too much nonsense!"

Seeing this, I hurried forward and said with a smile, "Play, play, play with your uncle!"

As I said that, I kicked him to the ground with one kick, and then Erpang rushed over, and the students who gave birth also rushed over when they saw this, and kicked him as soon as they lifted their feet.

"beat him!"

"What about the new basketball?"

"You are so powerful in the city? I will beat you anyway!"

"Beat me hard, I'm so used to it, I really don't know who I am!"

Wu Mingcai escaped from our clutches after a horrific kick in the ring, got up from the ground, and shouted at us crying: "You bully more people than you, if you have the guts, you will single out!"

I grinned grimly and said to him: "Oh, you dare to show your teeth, okay, you can single out us all! Beat him up!"

Immediately afterwards there was another violent beating. This kid was finally honest, and he finally realized that there are troublemakers in the countryside, and they will be beaten if they try hard.

Next, Er Fatty and the rest of us happily played the new basketball. Wu Ming squatted on the side with a bruised nose and a swollen face, crying like an angry little daughter-in-law. Not to mention, the new basketball was comfortable to play.

Later, when I was tired from playing, I looked at Wuming who was still crying, and I felt a little bit sorry. After all, we played his basketball and beat him up, er... well, two times, it was indeed a bit too much.

Immediately, I hugged the basketball, walked up to him and squatted down, and said to him: "Hey! Wu Ming is right, don't cry, just like a little girl, return the basketball to you!"

Wu Ming took the basketball aggrievedly, wiped away his tears, and said, "It's not you who dare to be beaten, why don't you make people cry? Why do you beat me?"

Seeing his grievance, I smiled and said to him: "You still don't know why you were beaten? Are you lacking in heart or something?"

Wu Ming pursed his lips and said, "I don't know, I just asked you to play basketball, and then you beat me up! I don't know why!"

I reached out and patted Wuming's shoulder, and explained to him: "Hey, you kid is really a fool, then let me ask you, if you play well, suddenly a kid who doesn't know you comes and says you are not good at basketball, He also said that you are a poor boy, you are as arrogant as [-] million, will you beat him up?"

After listening to me, Wu Ming said weakly: "Beat me!"

"Hey, the wine is right. If you say you got beaten up, you deserve it. What happened to the people from the city? Keep a low profile in the future, and we can still have fun!"

After finishing speaking, I got up and left. It was getting dark and I had to go home.

"I won't be like that in the future, would you like to play with me?"

I just walked a few steps, Wu Ming shouted behind me, looked back and found his face full of expectation, I grinned and said: "Okay, let's play together tomorrow, we will take you to catch toads!"

Wu Ming had a happy face and said, "Really, where can I find you tomorrow?"

"Shizijie, you wait there, I will find you tomorrow morning!"

After the agreement was made, I stopped talking to him and went home quickly to avoid being scolded.

In the days that followed, Wu Ming was always our follower. He would follow us wherever we went, and it was annoying to death. Fortunately, he was very generous and had a lot of pocket money on him. He often invited us to eat snacks. He played and had a good time.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, just a few days before my summer vacation was coming to an end, and Wu Ming was about to go to junior high school with me, he had an accident.

It was said that because Wu Ming was having trouble with his family that day, it seemed that he told his mother on the phone that he wanted to go back to the city to go to school, but his mother refused to let him, and then, in a fit of anger, he sneaked out while his grandma was not paying attention, and ran away from home , At that time, it was eleven o'clock in the night, and when his grandmother found out that Wu Ming was not there, it was already twelve o'clock, and then called the neighbors around to look for it, and found it at the cross street in the village. Already in a coma, when I woke up the next day, I was like a fool, unable to speak, always giggling, and drooling.

The doctor at the hospital who sent him to the county said he was mentally ill. The doctor gave a very general statement, saying that it might be due to stimulation or other factors.

In the end, Wu Ming's grandmother invited a gentleman to show Wu Ming, and said that Wu Ming had lost his soul.

　No ticket, no collection, am I going to hit the street?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)