Kageyama Mira who doesn't believe in fictional thoughts like ghost suddenly met Katou Honouji, the person who died in a terminal illness.

Mira believed that according to some fictional books, a person becomes a ghost when they leave behind regret so she helped Honouji to move on his life so that he can pass away peacefully. 

However, Katou Honouji doesn't even know what regret he left behind.

The child was excited to go to his maternal family's home in the village. He was excited to meet his grandmother, cousins at the village. He wants to spend his holidays eating his favourites and play with his cousins. He was so excited that he was dreaming of it even in his sleep.

 After 3 days, his wish to visit his grandmother's home got true. His grandmother who dotes on him gave some fruits, roasted sweet potatoes and invited his cousins to stay overnight at her home.

At the night, the child was happy to see his cousins. They played some games together. Their grandmother cooked good food for dinner. The children ate heartily and went to big bedroom to sleep together. 
 
 Then child asked one of his cousin to tell him a story as he was bored. His cousin in all seriousness started telling story to all of them who came to the village:

  " I will start telling the story, you can ask me any questions you have in the middle. You all just came to the village today only but I was living here for few days. There is a story going around in this village about a ghost. I heard it all from the villagers. You might think this is a rumour and a ridiculous story but it is real. Let me tell you there is a ghost which comes at the midnight to check whether children are sleeping or not. They said that ghost would take away the kid who isn't sleeping. This ghost is a female, has long black hair which covers her face and neck."

  " How can you know whether ghost is female or not? aren't face and neck covered by hair?"

" That is because that ghost wears a big white gown which cover her entire body, even fingers and feet are not visible. It looks completely covered with hair and gown. She has very long hair which reaches her waist"

 The child said " couldn't you have told us that Ghost had breasts, we might be children but we know that females have them. But it is indeed a unique ghost which is completely covered by hair and gown"

 " Ahem.. I just didn't want to mention it but yes, main reason villagers thought it was female ghost because it has breasts otherwise we wouldn't know if it was male or female. Now let us continue the story. That ghost had kidnapped a kid once. Her family was worried about where their child had went until next morning where they had found her sleeping in the bed peacefully. They asked where she went but she said she was just sleeping. She didn't remember anything that happened that night.  She said she was playing online games and slept after playing. But she wasn't at her home the whole night. That  family left the village after few days fearing the ghost"

  " Shouldn't they lodge a complaint and let the police check regarding that?" 

  " A complaint was lodged and police came to village to investigate what had happened but there was no evidence which could prove it was a kidnap.   They left after this but told villagers to tell them if another such case occurs."

 " But why would you think it was a ghost who had taken that child?  How would you know what that ghost  was doing? And how do you know how that ghost looks?"

 " That is because that ghost only check upon the children only but not the adults. Once a villager saw that ghost in his home. That ghost would look at children and check if children are sleeping. After checking whether children are asleep, she would go to another home."

  " How would you know that she was only checking if children are sleeping or not? It could be something else no?"

 " Well, she kidnaps only children who are not sleeping at the midnight. Then we came to conclusion that takes only children who are awake. She wouldn't take others."

 " Shouldn't villagers capture that female ghost? what if  she harms them?"

 " That ghost moves through solid thick walls and doors! Villagers all tried to do excorcism and all  but none were able to catch that ghost. But after trying to make children sleep early, that ghost didn't do anything. The kidnapped children would be in their beds next morning. Since that ghost was not doing anything that harms them and they can avoid problem by sleeping early, villagers gave up catching that ghost. Even adults sleep regularly now."

 " What if children went to pee in the midnight?"

 " Eh? that.. well.. never heard of that case. Anyway, good children pee before going to sleep. You all better listen to me and go to sleep now, otherwise that ghost would take you."

 " Come on, I know you are making up that ridiculous story to make us sleep. There is no way that female ghost exists. Even if you want us fear, you have to tell something more realistic.. like aliens.."

 " Ahem.. I am not making up story, well I am tired so I am sleeping."

  " See, cousin only wants to sleep, that's why he told us that story. Well, I am tired from travelling and playing, so I too will sleep."

 Seeing all his cousins sleeping, the child also went to sleep.

  

 

 

  

This webnovel consists of some short ghost stories which spans over few chapters. Characters in this novel don't have names but referred as researcher, librarian, child, child' father, pony tailed girl and such. 

I am writing this in leisure.

"Damn, you brat! I am not a ghost! Show some respect to the elders!"
Shen was two steps away to get away from the house until he heard a curse from the back. He halted his steps and slowly turned his head. From the back, an old man with a black robe walked out from the shade and revealed his wrinkly face.
"You are not a ghost?" Shen had a terrified expression all over his face. He scanned the old man, from the long white hair and the feet with no footwear.
"Duh, should you ask the obvious question?" The old man rolled his eyes and sat on the floor. He looked carefully at the interior with a satisfied smile on his face, "That old b*stard's handiwork is truly amazing, even after years without care, nothing changed within the house."
"But…" Shen's hand was trembling as he pointed to the debris stone behind the old man. The stone was foolproof that the old man was the stone statue that came into life.
"Stop with your gibberish and sit!" The old man pointed at the empty spot across him, indicating Shen to sit there. However, Shen remained on his spot while shaking his head.
He knew this ghost might be an opportunity for him, but he was still scared. He needed some time to calm down first, "Let me calm down first, you are scaring me Gho– Old Sir."
The old man's mouth twitched. He heard that for sure. The young man was still thinking he was a ghost. The old man shook his head, "How can you be a coward like this? Nah, whatever, what year now?"
When he heard the bizarre question, Shen paused slightly. He was not thinking what year now, but he was thinking why would a ghost ask that question. He shook his head absentmindedly and blurted out, "I don't know!"
He barely remembered the name of the city where he spawned, there was no way he would remember the year of the game. Since there was no main story where the age or story would advance, he did not bother with the date. It was not hard to look through, but why bother?
Shen noticed that the Old Ghost furrowed his brows, looking dissatisfied with his answer. He moved his foot close to the exit so he could run away if the ghost tried to catch him. He was quite confident with his reaction.
"Then let me change the question, where do you come from? How can you end up in this village?" The old Ghost did not pursue the year anymore.
"Eternal Wind City and I fell into God Burial, and for some reason, I end up here," he was honest with his answer. That was what happened, he did not even need to sum it up for the old ghost to understand as it was what happened.
"Eternal Wind City!?" The Old Ghost raised his voice as his eyes widened in fury while looking at him. But it was for two seconds before the fury replaced with a calm demeanor.
"God Burial? What's that?" The old man changed his question.
"It's the giant crevice near the city," Shen was wondering if he should go. The Old Ghost was not an NPC who would give him a treasure or quest since the old man had been asking something related to him rather than sharing a story that would lead to a quest.
"Hah, Ridiculous, why would–" The Old Ghost stopped midway, "I guess they are right about that part. This place is fit to be called God Burial."
Shen noticed a smug smirk on the Old Ghost's face. He did not know what this Old Ghost was thinking about. The Old Ghost was angry right after he mentioned Eternal Wind City. Then the old man calmed down, and now smirking smugly.
"If you come from the Eternal Wind City, you should know me right?" The Old Ghost pointed at himself with his thumb. He looked so narcissistic in Shen's eyes.
Shen shook his head, "I don't know you…" he observed the old man's features closely. He truly did not know the old ghost, 'Maybe he was a famous NPC?'
No matter how famous the old man was, Shen was truly clueless. He was typically someone to play while getting to know the game slowly. He would not bother to read the history of the Eternal Wind City, getting to know everything and playing efficiently. He was not that type of player.
"Are you kidding me? How could you not know Yosu The Void Sword?" The Old Ghost raised his voice with his eyes widened in shock. Shen responded with a shake, this was his first day in the game, he knew nothing of the city, let alone the figures in the city.
"What about the Vyphrian Family? Do they still rule the Eternal Wind City?" The Old Man changed his question, but his voice was getting fiercer as he mentioned the Vyphrian Family.
"I don't know! This is my first day in Eternal Wind City then I fall into this place. I know nothing about the city," Shen shook his head and tried to explain the things to the Old Ghost.
The two exchanged glances for a little longer. The Old Ghost looked into Shen's eyes, and he found out that the young man sounded genuine with his words, 'Does he come from the tribe in the forest and fall into this place? But shouldn't he die?'
"Are you willing to listen to this Old Man's story, young'un?" There was no longer fury in his voice but calmness and sadness?
Shen felt pretty weird, the Old Ghost's emotion changed very quickly. From shock to anger to being calm and now a little sad. At this point, he was less scared of the old man after their exchange. Clearly, the old man did not try to harm or even scare him.
Shen came over and sat across the old man. The old man started his story while Shen listened to the story patiently.
Yosu the Void Sword was the strongest swordsman in the Eternal Wind City. He was famous for his quick strike. Even the strongest knight of the city lost in a few strikes against him. The strike was not necessarily powerful but it was just too fast.
The Old Man had a proud expression when he told his tale. Since the old man had introduced himself as the Void Sword, Shen was aware the old man was telling his own story.
"Alas, Good things rarely last," The old man shook his head.
"What happened?" Shen was curious that the energetic old man became dispirited so suddenly. He said that he was undefeated in the Eternal Wind City. He thought the old man would go outside, looking for a worthy opponent.
"I plan to leave the city to hone my sword skill, but the head of the Vyphrian Family learned that and came to me. He asked me to stay…" the old man's voice trailed off.
Shen was now hooked with the story. He attentively listened to the old man and waited for the next. He thought the old man would fight the whole city if the Lord tried to prevent him to leave.

Tribe Online, a VRMMORPG created by joint companies Sky Corporation, making it the only VRMMORPG in the world. Sky had a big ambition, they wanted to create a second world by creating Tribe Online. A world where people could build a new country, kingdom, or people could be an adventurer to explore the vast world within Tribe Online.

People were excited by the new release Tribe Online, not just the professional players but the game enthusiast too. They joined the game with ambition and passion.

Yang Shen too joined the game for his passion, to fulfill his mother's last wish. A desperate attempt as he could never fulfill his mother's last wish in the real world.

This The Story of Genes was different from The Story of Genes with which Han Sen had practiced. The language of this The Story of Genes was far clearer. There were not many details. At the same time, it was quite deep. It was just like Han Sen reading the Dongxuan Sutra in the past. One needed more profound knowledge of old languages to understand it on a greater level.
If he had not already practiced with The Story of Genes, he probably would not have understood what the text on the wall meant.
To speak clearly, The Story of Genes here was a version written in an ancient text. In the past, Han Sen had practiced with a version written in modern text.
Although the descriptions were different, the content was similar and did not have many differences.
"Weird. Wasn't The Story of Genes created by Qin Xiu and Han Yufei? Wasn't it composed by those two together? Why is there an older version?" Han Sen thought this was very strange.
"Do you understand what is written up there?" Ghost Kill asked.
"I can guess that it is some kind of weird skill," Han Sen replied.
Ghost Kill shook her head. "Most of this text is written in the common language of the universe, but the grammar is very old. It can probably be traced back to the original star era."
"What is the original star era?" Han Sen asked with a frown.
Ghost Kill looked at Han Sen strangely. "You don't know about the original star era?"
"I am not interested in history," Han Sen flippantly said.
Ghost Kill did not say anything. She tried to explain. "The Blood-Pulses of the seven kingdoms of the universe all came from the same planet. That planet was called the Original Star. Thus, that is why the era was dubbed the original star era. Original Star was destroyed a long time ago. I do not know how many billions of years ago it was."
Looking at the text on the wall, Ghost Kill went on to say, "I have seen some information about the original star era. The text used here is similar to the text of that era."
Han Sen was silent a moment before asking, "Are you saying this is a leftover from that era?"
Ghost Kill shook her head. "It shouldn't be. The original star era did not even have space travel. If so, how could things from that era come to another planet and be here on Ancient Big God Mountain? Maybe the text is from the original star era, but someone copied it down here."
"I don't know who the master of this place is. Why did he make a stone temple in this place?" Ghost Kill looked at the dead body.
The two of them investigated the stone palace. There was nothing important to find. There were only the body and the stone stove they hadn't searched yet.
"If you are interested, why don't you examine it?" Han Sen asked with a laugh.
He wanted to know who the master of the stone palace was. He wanted to know far more than Ghost Kill did, but he made sure to not show it.
"I would like to." Ghost Kill did not delay. She bent over and went to check the body.
Suddenly, a purple light flashed. It was like a demon attacking Ghost Kill's back. That purple shadow was too fast. Neither Han Sen nor Ghost Kill was able to react.
Ghost Kill did not even have the time to turn around. Although Han Sen reacted, his body was limited by that world. The faster he moved, the more pressure he felt. There was not enough time to rescue her.
Han Sen still saw it clearly. The purple shadow was the purple-haired monkey. The purple light of its body was spreading. It was like a purple light shadow. It went behind Ghost Kill to tie her up as it did to Ou Yang Qiu Shan. It latched onto Ghost Kill's back ready to dig into her head with its mouth.
That chomp made Ghost Kill's body turn into black smoke. The purple monkey did not bite anything, and the black smoke moved away. Then, it turned back into Ghost Kill's body.
The purple-haired monkey made the noise of a baby crying. It turned into a purple shadow and ran at Ghost Kill again. The two of them fought. It was hard to tell who was going to win and who was going to lose.
Han Sen realized that Ghost Kill's power was greater than what Ou Yang Qiu Shan had possessed. She exceeded him in battle experience and ability. She was far above Ou Yang Qiu Shan. The purple-haired monkey had a weird and incredible power, but it was unable to hurt her.
Ghost Kill could not do anything to harm the purple-haired monkey either. The two of them fought across the stone palace. They both seemed worried about something. Even the purple-haired monkey controlled its power to avoid damaging anything in the stone hall.
Seeing Ghost Kill not being too pressured, Han Sen walked over to the body. He put his hand on the armor and began to rummage around in the high hopes of finding something.
The purple-haired monkey saw Han Sen touch the dead body, and it screamed weirdly. It ignored Ghost Kill, bared its fangs, and launched itself at Han Sen.
Han Sen kept rummaging through the armor of the dead body while his other hand kept swinging the metal pillar. Who would have known that the purple-haired monkey would be wrapped around the metal pillar headed for Han Sen like a snake?
Han Sen found something, but he did not have the time to take a look at what it was. He pocketed it and quickly fell back.
In this world, it was like Han Sen was always walking through waist-high water. The resistances against him were too much. No matter how fast he went, he could never go faster. Although he was already running fast, he still ended up being scratched by the purple-haired monkey.
The clothes he wore were torn open, but the purple light of the sharp claws did not dig into his skin. Only a few red marks were drawn across his skin.
Ghost Kill was shocked. Her eyes flashed twice. She flew over and detached the purple-haired monkey.
Han Sen was not fast, so it was hard for him to participate in this battle. He retreated a little. He looked at the item he had collected from the body's pocket.
It was a leather notebook. The whole notebook was wrought in leather, but the pages were not made of paper.
Han Sen flipped it open and saw the text was of the common language of the universe, but the grammar was very old like The Story of Genes on the wall.
Han Sen read a few lines and found it very difficult to understand. He was only able to read the simple parts of the book.
"This person is an important officer from the Qin Kingdom who took a request from King Qin to find a skill that could enable immortality." Han Sen only understood one part of it. It was what he thought it was. That guy was a subordinate of Qin Xiu.
Most of the text was too difficult for Han Sen to understand. It said something like what he had found something in Ancient Big God Mountain. Regarding the details, he had to understand it all to understand.
With the situation being what it was, Han Sen did not have the time or space to study it. He put the notebook back in his pocket and observed the current battle. He was ready to get rid of that purple-haired monkey with Ghost Kill.
It seemed to realize the crisis it faced, so the purple-haired monkey weirdly squealed. Its purple hair went straight like a raging fire. A scary purple fire suddenly wrapped up its body. Inside the purple flames, its body became transparent crystal like a ghost. At the same time, a weird presence came out of its body.
Ghost Kill lost her voice as she screamed, "It really is a blood ghost spirit..."


In the magnificent interstellar era, mankind has finally developed teleport technology, but when trying to teleport, they are not sent to the future, the past, or any land known to men...

This mysterious space is called God’s Sanctuary, where lived numerous unknown creatures. Here, humans will make the greatest leap in their evolution to create the most glorious epoch in history.

"Sacred-blood creature black beetle killed. Beast soul of sacred-blood black beetle gained. Eat the meat of sacred-blood black beetle to gain 0 to 10 geno points randomly."

"Chapter One. The White Paper Doll. My grandfather's name is Hu Guohua. His ancestors were large landowners that were famous throughout the surrounding areas. During their most glorious and prosperous period, they purchased three alleyways in the city that linked together forty houses. They were also involved in politics and trade, donating provisions to the city and assisting with transportation."
It started off pretty normal. There were no out-of-the-ordinary ghosts or strange scenes. Everything just seemed as though Ye Lingchen was talking to himself.
However, that was also the reason why the story felt extremely authentic. When told by Ye Lingchen, it gave off the impression that he was recounting his own experience in its entirety—and with full detail—to everyone watching.
With the background concluded, it was time for the story!
"At that moment, the door curtain was pushed aside and a woman came out. Her skin was white and clean and her face was round like a plate. She had a large bottom and small feet. Hu Guohua's heart thumped in surprise. Woah! Isn't this the paper doll that I requested someone make for me? How did it come to life? ..."
Suddenly, a chill rose from the depths of every listener's heart.
Although they had listened to Grave Robber's Chronicles and were already numb to grave robbing, Ye Lingchen's narration really brought them into that scene.
It was then that the outline of Candle Blowing Ghost finally began unfolding slowly. From the white paper doll to the corpses, and then to the ancient tomb, all of which touched struck fear into their hearts.
At the same time, many people began to silently make comparisons between Candle Blowing Ghost and Grave Robber's Chronicles. They concluded that Candle Blowing Ghost was miles ahead of Grave Robber's Chronicles in terms of writing and storyline!
Grave Robber's Chronicles was handled relatively sloppy in many aspects, and there were times where the story had plot holes. Candle Blowing Ghost, however, was a lot more rigorous. The story was laid out straight from the beginning till the end, and with every step taken, everyone was brought for a ride into a truly complete world!
A masterpiece!
Another grave robbing masterpiece!
Deep down, everyone was cheering before the live stream.
In particular, the loyal listeners of Grave Robber's Chronicles had faces flush with excitement. They were all sporting a silly smile on their face.
 [F*ck, man! Y-God is awesome! After listening to Grave Robber's Chronicles, I was deeply fascinated by grave robberies, but unfortunately, I couldn't find a second grave robbing novel. Candle Blowing Ghost is truly godsent!]
 [To the commenter above me, I feel the same too! I think Candle Blowing Ghost can surpass Grave Robber's Chronicles!]
 [I don't know why, but I think Candle Blowing Ghost is more genuine and fascinating!]
...
During that period, Ye Lingchen's exposition pumped up the numbers in the live stream. It increased from the initial 2.2 million to 2.5 million and was on the rise instead of dwindling!
"Hmph, this is Y-God we're talking about!" Song Qian also breathed out a drawn-out sigh of relief. The outcome was much better than he had imagined and his clothes were soaked in sweat even though only a short amount of time had passed.
He was surprised when he found out Y-God was still going to tell a grave robbing story. However, Y-God used his abilities to prove that he could tell a completely different story despite the concepts being the same.
"Dear listeners, the live stream ends here. Predict what will happen next and tune in again tomorrow." Ye Lingchen smiled and ended the story.
Nevertheless, he observed everything that happened in the live stream instead of quitting it immediately.
[It's over already? NO! Time always passes quickly when watching Y-God's live stream.]
[Don't, Y-God, I beg you. Please continue. Another half-hour is fine too!]
[It's was exciting! I thought Grave Robber's Chronicles was the pinnacle, but I was wrong. The only one who can surpass Y-God is Y-God himself!]
[Y-God is a genius. As expected, he can surpass his own classics whenever he pleases!]
At the end of the live stream, everyone who had been immersed in the story woke up. Fragments of the bullet screen livened up all of a sudden.
Next, an unending stream of rewards came in.
[Y-God's Die Hard Fan rewarded the host with a rocket!]
[Y-God's Cute Little Girl rewarded the host with a rocket!]
[Y-God's Little Fanboy rewarded the host with a rocket!]
[Y-God Is Mighty rewarded the host with a rocket!]
The rocket's effects were unending and on the rise, drowning out the bullet screen completely.
How shocking!
Everyone had forgotten how to type at that moment and rockets were the only thing one's eyes could see. He inhaled sharply—that was all money!
After five minutes, the rockets kept on coming and the number of rich people were increasing too. They kept sending rockets in the live stream.
One rocket was worth RMB5,000!
Shocking was the only way to describe the situation. It was raining money!
Soon, Panda Streaming finally ushered in a full-screen golden banner!
It came one after another!
[Congratulations! Y-God's Die Hard Fan has been promoted to Emperor in Y-God's live stream!]
[Congratulations! Y-God's Cute Little Girl has been promoted to Emperor in Y-God's live stream!]
[Congratulations! Y-God's Little Fanboy has been promoted to Emperor in Y-God's live stream!]
[Congratulations! Y-God Is Mighty has been promoted to Emperor in Y-God's live stream!]
...
Emperor! They were truly rich!
It was not an exaggeration to say that they were the backbone of the live streaming platform!
A line-up then appeared in Ye Lingchen's live stream!
Y-God's Die Hard Fan: Sorry, I was just too fascinated by the story. Reaction time slowed down a bit.]
Y-God's Little Fanboy: [F*ck! I f*cking went to recharge my money, but I still didn't become the first Emperor. This is irritating!]
Y-God's Cute Little Girl: [Support Y-God! Support Panda Streaming!]
Those rich individuals appeared at the same time, and their strong aura of wealth plunged the live stream into a prolonged period of calmness.
[Have those rich guys left yet? Can poor folks like me come out now?]
[Huhuhu, I was scared to death just now. I was afraid that those rich peeps will bury me with money.]
[Do you know why I didn't show myself just now? I was afraid that those rich guys will use money to seduce me. I'm trying my friggin' best not to be tempted...]
"Thank you for all your love and rewards." Ye Lingchen did not expect to have such a large appeal. He smiled and said, "Although Candle Blowing Ghost is the same kind of story as Grave Robber's Chronicles, Candle Blowing Ghost explains the complete framework of grave robbing. The next story will be more and more exciting, and it will certainly be much better than Grave Robber's Chronicles!"
Many people nodded in agreement with Ye Lingchen's comment. Although they had only listened to the start of the story, in many ways, Candle Blowing Ghost was certainly much more mature than Grave Robber's Chronicles.
They then heard Ye Lingchen continue, "Regarding the copyright of Candle Blowing Ghost, I am choosing to let it remain free! That's right, completely free! This story will not be monetized in the future! If there are investors interested in the copyright, whether for animation, movies, or game development, it will be provided for free! My wish is for more people to recognize my story!
"Also, everyone knows why I left Huyu. But I'm not a vengeful person. I hereby declare that I did this not do this for revenge against Huyu. Please do not misunderstand, everyone..."


Ye Lingchen was a regular high schooler who struggled with exams and expectations from his parents.
All that changed after he woke up from a strange dream and discovered that he had been granted the 'Prodigy System'. His life changed from this point on. Reading a book allowed him to learn its content immediately. Listening to lectures granted instant understanding of the lesson. Observation of a technique imprinted knowledge of the technique used.
Learning had never been so easy, and as the saying goes, knowledge is power. In this case, he now had access to a ton of unbridled power. 
What does it feel like to become a 'prodigy' overnight? Follow Ye Lingchen on this journey to discover the limitless possibilities...

Before telling the following story, I will tell you a little about what it is about:

      “There are different versions, but all of them have a common denominator: a young woman dressed in a white dress. Legend has it that, a father of a family, came home from work on the Costas del Garraf road. It was a rainy night, the cold fogged the windshield and exhaustion pushed his eyelids down. As he drove down the road, the drops hit the windows of his car more violently, which lost its stability on the winding path of the asphalt.

      The man sharpened his senses and slowed down. At that same moment, the headlights of the vehicle illuminated the figure of a girl who, drenched by the rain, waited motionless for a driver to take pity on her and take her to her destination. Without a moment's hesitation, he stopped short and invited her upstairs. She accepted immediately, and as she sat in the passenger seat; the driver noticed her attire. She was wearing a white cotton dress that was wrinkled and smeared with mud. From his matted hair, it seemed that he had been waiting a long time.
 
  She resumed the trip, and they began a relaxed conversation in which the girl avoided several times the story of how she had come to that place. Until the right moment came. In a cold, cutting voice, she asked him to slow down until the vehicle almost came to a stop. "It is a very sharp curve," she warned him. The man followed her advice, and when he saw how dangerous it could have been, he thanked her.

  She, with a cutting and cold voice, snapped at him: “Don't thank me, it's my mission. I killed myself on that curve more than 25 years ago. It was a night like this. " A chill ran down the man's spine and prickled his skin. When he looked back at the passenger, the young woman was gone. The seat, however, was still wet."
 
 Arianna Androv was one of the most respected reporters of her time, because she always covered the best stories and was ahead of others and that is why, so the boss always took her into account and whenever he could, he raised her salary.
 
  One of the stories that she had covered was about a person who had entered hell and managed to get out of it.

  Everyone was happy with Adrianna's triumphs, who did everything they could to keep her like this, because by continuing in this way, the company's prestige also grew, and everyone who worked in the company also had a certain recognition.
 
   At the same time, there were resentful people, who found all the recognition she received from her bosses unfair, and she did not care.

   Days later, a rumor had spread that people who pass by the mountain road saw the ghost of a woman who, always asks for a ride, in the middle of the street and the people who did not give her a ride, suffered terrible car accidents.
 
  All the people were scared to go through there, due to the ghost, but they had to do it, because it was the path they had to take to get to their destination on time.
 
  The people who had to go through that place did so with great fear and asking all the saints to protect them; so that, the ghost did not appear to them.

  Adrianna thought they were exaggerating and none of that was true.
 
  On the other hand, she thought that people had made up that story, just to get attention and that, under no circumstances, could it be true.
 
  As is customary, the boss asked them to investigate this story, to see if it was true or not and if it is true, take photos of the ghost or film it as soon as they see it.
 
  Throughout the month, all the reporters, they went every day to that road, to see if they found the ghost and nothing that they found.
 
  Maybe the ghost did not want to be recorded and used as something paranormal, Adrianna Androv thought.
 
  But the reporters kept going down that road, because they were not going to give up and the times they went, they were the times they lost hope, because they could not find the ghost.
 
  One night, Adrianna Androv, was running late for her grandparents' golden wedding; so, she had no choice but to take that road, because it was a fast track and there were no traffic lights.
 
  Everything was going perfectly on the road, it was not raining, nor was the road slippery and the story of the ghost had been completely forgotten.

  Like an excellent car racer, that Adrianna was, she decided to go full speed, but before long, she had to brake, because many trucks were passing.
 
  In one of those turns that the road has, Adrianna sees a young woman in white who was hitchhiking.
 
   Adrianna, being a good Samaritan that she is, stopped the car and told the young woman to get in the car and she did.
 
   Everything was normal, talking about different things and how quickly time passes.
 
   When Adrianna was about to arrive, she decided to accelerate, but the young woman told her the following: "Don't go so fast, because twenty-five years ago, I died right here, in this place," said the young woman, pointing to the place where she died.
 
   As if she had had a deja vu, Adrianna remembered the news about the ghost; so, she turned her head to see if she was the ghost, but she just disappeared.
 
   Adrianna continued her way to her grandparents' house and told everyone what had happened to her.
 
  Nobody could believe that story, because they thought that Adrianna had dreamed or imagined it because of the stress.
 
   Since Adrianna did not want to start a family fight, she decided to change the subject.
 
  They all talked animatedly about different things, completely forgetting what Adrianna had said.
 
  The next day at work, Adrianna tells everyone about the ghost, that she had seen it, but was unable to film it.
 
 They were all upset, because that was the only thing they needed to continue to stand out from the rest of the companies.
 
  Nobody really knows why, but there was a film, from Adrianna's cell phone; in which, the ghost was seen and that the ghost was talking to Adrianna.
 
 They decided to do a story and with that, the company continued to stand out from the rest.
 
 

 
 

 



What if the house you admire so much has secrets that no one wants to unearth?

What if there are ghosts in that house who do not understand why they are there?

What are the reasons that led them to punish the house?

Is the person who tells the whole story alive or dead? There are nine chapters that relate the struggle between good and evil; in addition, it deals with the internal struggle that each character has when choosing between the correct path and the incorrect one.


	A family that has been going back several generations, facing evil and its friends, allowing itself to be seduced by them.  The first chapter "The Hell", tells about how the recklessness of two friends who wanted to find the door of hell, not only find it and manage to enter to see what is inside; but also, they release the evil that is trapped and sealed by that door.

	Will the characters be ready to face evil? Will they be able to lock them up again and forever? These are some of the questions that this family and their friends will have to ask themselves throughout the novel.

	A horror novel that will make you think twice before choosing the path you want to follow.

WHYYY CAN'T I THINK?! hmmm OH I know ill ask leah-chan!.

:Yui rong: LEAH-CHAN I NEED HELP I CANT THINK OF ANYTHING TO WRITE AND THE GHOST STORY PRESIDENT THING OR WHATEVER IS IN TWO DAYS!

:leah-chan: yuii calm it will be alright. if you are looking for a ghost story why not do mei the bathroom ghost!
:yui rong: mei the bathroom ghost?..
what's that? 

:Leah-chan: it's a story of an Japanese girl who used to be in this school and she's in the old building behind the school. everybody doesn't go back there because even the teachers banned everyone from going because of what happened to her! 

:yuii rong: what do you mean?.. 
I wanna know the full story so if you know it please tell me Leah-chan please!

The rumor has been around for many years. The birthplace of the ghost they call the place, the place where you can meet the most credible assassin. 
No one goes there without a purpose because its not a place where everyone would want to visit. These mystical thoughts and fear have made the place a ghost town from the fantasy of the people from the near by town as they recite a long forgotten folklore which more or less praised a devil pure at heart incarnated to wipe off evil only to understand that he himself was evil and punished himself. This typical story which was just a part of a bedtime story for the kids until he came. 
He was so alike in description of the devil, as told by the few who have seen him in the past years that the story of his arrival or more or less his haunting as the people liked to describe it was a direct adaptation of the story of the devil.
The place where he now dwelled was priorly called the ghost town and so he was known as the ghost.

School ground. day. Emma having her own time sleeping under the sun while Belle reading beside her. a novel about missing student whom been keep by her own school teacher. the novel are interesting to read. couple minute, she too take a sleep a bit before school bell rang.
"Oh i love sleep on this grass." she inhaling then exhaling. "It's makes me calm." she said, eyes close. she hear Belle humming. "Oh i wish there's no bell rang."
meanwhile at teacher office. the teacher also taking their rest before continue teaching in class. Gibson sit on his chair. prepare the question for his class. he like his student know History. there's a lot history they must learn. like Asian history. their culture are unique. Gibson had two hours with them before school ended. 
"Gibson?." he look on his right wheres the teacher rest. "Studying?."
he shake his head. said. "A quiz actually. I prepared for my class. asian history."
"Interesting. which states? you know asian is big and world wide. which you interesting I could helped if you want."
Gibson leaned back. said. "What about Indonesia?."
"Scary one or not?."
"What's the different?."
too many question between Gibson and science teacher name, Mr.Bubba. he quite interesting about spiritual and mystery especially asian ghost stories. every states had their own ghost story. Mr. Bubba love ghost story.
"You wanna hear?."
later. Gibson class begin. students take their sit. waiting. he drop his things on desk as usual. he sit the edge of desk. he scanning students face till he stop at Belle. she wasn't looked at him. she write something on her note book. cursing him, spell him. he don't know. he doesn't care what she doing, but he'll do. either not looking at his face. as long she never stayed out from his sight.
"Class." he smile. "I have a stories to tell but I don't think is unnecessary. like Mr. Bubba said, I must not. so tell me." he stare. "Do you like ghost stories?."
the students look each other. "If you like. maybe I start with mine. thanks to Mr. Bubba. he's the one who share this fascinating story to me."
"You said is unnecessary to tell."
he smirked. "I lied. let we begin shall we."
minute later. Gibson smirking. his eyes on them. exactly fear face he see after they hear the story he told. and be told by Bubba. girls student wiped their sweat, while boys? so many time swallow their own saliva. believe it or not. the truth comes first.
"So? any question?." he waited. continue. "Come one guys. relax. it's just a story. nothing will happen in here, this is america not asian."
as he waited. one of the student raise hand. "Aah. Mr. George. wanna share your thought."
"Well - I umm. well basically. maybe. I was wondering there's must be a version on that old folks story. you know."
he look around the class then back to Gibson. "Well all know this story is about a woman died on birth. some version said she died on birth but some said she been killed by someone while she pregnant. two version in one story."
"Yes. two version exactly one same stories. she can died on birth or she can died in kill. she can't choose. it depends."
"That creepy."
George's eyes on the girl in his classroom.
"Just you guys think. all of you are woman. you guys pregnant. an sudden you died. whether been kill or not. and the night you turn into a ghost. what you gonna do?"
Gibson eyes on the girl. he see Belle are stare at George's. he smirked. watch her doing.
"Ghost? you know. how hard can be. you guys must be suffer even become a ghost. you seeking. you revenge. vengeance. duh."
silent. Belle low her head down her laps. "What you gonna do, Belle?."
George asked her. she look at him back. what she gonna said about it. pregnant. dying. kill. ghost?
"Try me. kill me. we see about that."
"But you must get pregnant first. then you know. you turn into that thing." back in silent. "A monster."
Gibson clap his hand once. he smile. said. "I wonder beautiful girl like you be a ghost, Miss Belle. they won't scared of you but trying to flirt with you even you are alive. right now. someone will."
"You're right, Mr. Gibson. even me." he laugh. "I try to flirt with her but she rejected me. no way." he look at her back. "You're mine, Belle."
Belle rolled her eyes. she sank on her chair. Gibson circling around the class with smile till he stop, stand back of the class. his eyes on Belle back body. she about to look over her shoulder. he stop her.
"Okay class. we enjoyed hear the stories. this is true stories of asian ghost that we haven't know. sometimes we need to study more than that. the culture and everything. now." he then walk toward his desk. he reach his bag where he prepared card quiz for the class.
later evening. Alpaca's restaurant. "Belle!."
"Frank?."
"Order's up!."
Belle take the order and she start to rushed. happily. she love her job. she love working in restaurant.
"You. here, let me top off there, Jimmy."
she turn to another table. "I've got that sausage coming up for you, Dale." she shout. she went to another table.
"Your meal." she rushed.
minute later. she stop. staring at one of the table. there's four teenage like her age. two boys and girls. they waited to be served. Tiana notice. she tapped Belle shoulder. she jolt blinking her eyes with sigh.
"Oh. Terrific."
Tiana smile. "You want me to take it?."
"My section, I've got it."
she walk and greet them. "Hi, Amanda. hi, guys."
she smile. "You're guys here." she smile again.
they four stare Belle. one of the girl said. "Do you mind if we order?."
sighs. "Yeah. what can I get for you guys?."
whistling. later. Belle take a short break. her arm crossed on her chest. Tiana finish serving at her section. the place are quite now. she glance over the wall where the clock hang. exactly 10.00pm already. people are slow getting out from the restaurant. only left few couple and family to be done.
Tiana walk toward Belle. "Hey, you alright?."
"What can be more terrific."
"Relax. just two more days."
Belle look her. "Two more day why? are you quitting?."
"No you silly. didn't you know?." Belle shake her head. "We're going for vacation. L.A here we come."
"Why sudden? when?."
"This monday."
Belle shocked a bit. she about to jumped on top of Tiana. but why?
"I can't join you guys. school."
Tiana chuckle. she wraps her arm to Belle in smile. she said.
"Jonah already taking care everything. he need you in this trips. because of you his restaurant are most wanted and popular among people. people dine in. non stop. he thank you. you're everything. so, he decided to have this trips for us. hotel. transport. everything."
Belle snort. said. "I guess I have to tell my mother about this."
"Yeah, baby doll. long trip that you barely imagine."

Andriana Belle Decker, a sixteen years old High school student.
Perfect family.
Perfect part time job.
Perfect friends.
Perfectly everything.

Victor Gibson, a twenty six years old transfer teachers.
He found hers.
He hers teachers.
He had eyes on hers. 
He own everythings.

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