Ming Theis Cu
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three stories
1.No need to look at things randomly Hugo, a resident of the sixth floor, received a telescope as a gift from a friend returning from overseas. He frequently positioned himself by the window, using the telescope to observe the opposite building. Through this lens, he witnessed Mr. Zhang, from the adjacent building, being reprimanded by his wife. He also caught sight of Manager Chen bringing his attractive secretary home, and even glimpsed a certain unmarried and beautiful lady changing clothes. The telescope unveiled many private moments of the neighboring residents to Hugo. However, his keenest observation centered on the fourth floor of unit three across the way. Peering through the window, Hugo noticed an individual changing daily within that room. Yesterday, it was an elderly lady with snow-white hair, and today, a young man in his twenties. Over a month of owning the telescope, he had not observed the same person twice. Moreover, only one person occupied the room each day, with no lights visible at night, and the next day, a new occupant appeared. Driven by curiosity, Hugo resolved to visit this household. Welcomed by a stunning lady upon knocking, Hugo expressed his surprise, explaining that he frequently witnessed strangers coming and going from the room. Bewildered, the lady laughed and stated, "How could that be? I live here alone." Perplexed, Hugo departed. As dusk settled, lights flickered on in other residences, yet the one across remained ominously dark. Hugo decided to return for another look and descended to the fourth floor of unit three. Approaching the door, he discovered it ajar, inviting him inside. The interior was eerily quiet, devoid of any occupants. Passing by the bathroom, he heard a peculiar sound—was someone inside? The bathroom door was partially open, and the sound persisted. Unable to resist, Hugo peered inside and was horrified to witness a middle-aged man lying naked on the floor while another figure, entirely skinless, was in the process of skinning him with a knife. Suddenly aware of Hugo's presence, the creature lifted its head, blood dripping from its mouth, and chillingly exclaimed, "Excellent! Tomorrow, I can change into two outfits." Before Hugo could react, he noticed various human skins hanging above the bathroom. Some bore patches of silver hair, while others belonged to young men...
By Ming Theis Cu5 months ago in Horror
Living Spirit Pet
Do not trust the so-called consecrated jade circulating nowadays. This matter is something I have a bit of knowledge about because my grandfather once possessed a consecrated bone. Obtaining that required a tremendous stroke of luck. As for that bone, it indeed held extraordinary power, but it could only be used once and that was it. It's fundamentally implausible! Consecrated jade first requires a person of elevated spiritual cultivation, profound merit, skilled in the rituals of consecration and the mantras of the heart. Second, it necessitates a suitable instrument; it cannot be accomplished by acquiring a cheap piece of jade from a market stall for five or six dollars. It must be of excellent quality, like blood jade (transparent or white in essence but able to absorb sweat and, over time, manifest bloodlines within the jade—a rarity), or the skull's vertex bone (from someone born and perished during the same Chinese zodiac hour, an honorable death is a must, extracting the top bone, other bones won't suffice). Thirdly, the practitioner must be willing to sacrifice their own spiritual cultivation and bravely endure risks to bestow blessings upon you. Do not think that genuine consecration is easily obtained. Once the ritual commences, should the Yin dissipate, even death will seem trivial. How many individuals in contemporary society do you believe meet these aforementioned conditions? Nowadays, forget about those possessing meritorious virtues or those who have unlocked supernatural abilities. Even finding a devout monastic adhering strictly to ascetic practices is a challenging task. And you speak of consecration?
By Ming Theis Cu5 months ago in Petlife
A hearsay story
I have an exceedingly dear friend, who, upon graduating from medical school, inherited a substantial legacy from his parents, sufficient to sustain a life of opulence without labor. However, he disdains both women and indulgence. His passion lies in amassing an assortment of peculiar and wondrous tales. Most of the time, he's not at home but voyaging abroad. He lacks other companions; in the eyes of others, he's an eccentric soul. Serendipitously, I am an enthusiast of the peculiar as well. Hence, whenever he encounters odd occurrences, he willingly seeks me out to share his joy in exploration. Just now, I received his call. He mentioned having returned from a peripatetic journey, bringing with him a trove of fresh and fascinating tales. I hastened over promptly, as I am on a sabbatical, opting to relocate to his abode. Each evening is spent listening to his recitals of these curious tales. Precisely one each night.
By Ming Theis Cu5 months ago in Horror