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※The following is retold in the first person from the perspective of the poster, based on the circulated version. One Sunday, I was having hot pot at a friend's place with two other friends. Mid-meal, the front door suddenly opened and someone walked in. "Yo! Sorry I'm late!" It was a guy around our age. I didn't know him at all, but he casually sat down, started eating the hot pot, and joined the conversation seamlessly. I just assumed he was one of the other guys' friend. About an hour later, the homeowner suddenly said: "Aren't you going to introduce him?" "Huh? I don't know him." "Isn't he your friend?" The three of us froze simultaneously. "...Who exactly are you?" The guy gave his name and then accurately stated all three of our names. "You're ○○, △△, and ××, right? You're the one who called me over!" But none of us had invited him. We genuinely couldn't remember who he was, and he left angrily. Later, we asked all our mutual friends, but no one knew him. We thought that was the end of it. But the man showed up several more times. The homeowner wouldn't open the door, only hearing him shout from outside: "You still don't remember who I am!?" Eventually, the homeowner moved. ※This story can currently be found on Japanese 'Sarako-kow' (洒落怖) compilation websites, but the original thread, year, and post number are not indicated, so the initial source cannot be confirmed at this time.

It was one afternoon. Every colleague had to take turns cleaning a machine. And that day, it was my turn. There was a colleague working on something else near me. Next to him was an electric fan. I heard a sound like the switch of an electric fan being turned on. When I looked up, the fan suddenly started spinning. The colleague sitting next to it was startled on the spot. Because the fan was far enough that you'd need to get up and walk over to turn it on. And the colleague had been sitting the whole time without getting up. In the end, I quietly walked over and turned it off.

Chapter Eleven: Vengeful Spirit Breaks the Cage "Quick! Kill him! Kill him now!" Old Master Shen, terrified out of his wits, frantically roared at the surrounding guards. Over a dozen guards armed with swords and clubs charged forward with gritted teeth, but before their weapons could even touch Amu, a powerful black aura erupted from him, sending the guards flying several meters away. They slammed heavily onto the floor, dying on the spot. Seeing this, the blind Taoist priest quickly took out a wooden sword stained with cinnabar from his robes, bit his tongue, and sprayed blood onto the sword. He sternly shouted, "Evil demon, how dare you be so arrogant!" With that, he swung the sword straight towards Amu's heart. Amu neither dodged nor weaved. He extended his withered hand and directly grabbed the sharp wooden sword. With a 'crack,' the cinnabar-stained wooden sword, imbued with spiritual power, was crushed into splinters by his bare hands! Amu retaliated with a palm strike to the Taoist's chest. The Taoist spat out a large mouthful of blood and was sent flying backward, collapsing on the ground with disbelief in his eyes. "Eighteen years... The blood debt the Shen family owes must be repaid tonight." A hoarse and twisted voice emanated from Amu's mouth, not his own, but the roar of countless vengeful souls intertwined! To be continued in the next episode……

Chapter Ten: Blood Moon Incident Crimson moonlight bathed the land, dyeing the Shen family mansion a deep scarlet. The dark energy within the Seven Stars Soul Locking Array grew thicker, gradually forming a massive black vortex that enveloped A'mu. The blind Taoist's face lit up with ecstasy, believing the formation was on the verge of completion. But just as he was about to issue the final command, a ferocious roar erupted from within the vortex of dark energy, the sound wave shattering the surrounding talismans! "This... This is impossible! How could the Seven Stars Soul Locking Array fail?!" The Taoist retreated a couple of steps in terror. Cracks began to appear on the thick iron chains binding A'mu, and then they burst apart with a 'snap'! A'mu slowly opened his eyes. His eyes had turned completely pitch black, devoid of any white, and an icy deathly aura surrounded him. A'mu raised his head, looking towards the distant Old Master Shen and the blind Taoist. The corners of his mouth curved upwards into an extremely cold smile. He began to walk towards the altar, and with each step, the bluestone tiles on the ground shattered... To be continued...

Chapter Nine: The Great Formation to Suppress Evil Spirits To suppress the evil spirits within Shen Tianci's body and forcibly complete the fate borrowing ritual, the blind Taoist priest proposed setting up the extremely cruel 'Seven Stars Soul Locking Formation' in the Shen family mansion. The priest ordered his men to dig deep pits in seven corners of the mansion, bury seven live black cats in them, and cover them with bluestone slabs inscribed with runes. Finally, he dragged A'mu out of the dungeon, tied him to an iron pillar in the center of the courtyard, and designated him as the main sacrifice to anchor the formation. "As long as we survive tonight's midnight hour and completely refine this boy's soul, Young Master Shen will live forever!" the blind Taoist priest shouted loudly at Master Shen, raising his wooden staff. As the formation activated, piercing cat screams erupted from the seven pits, and a strong smell of blood filled the air. A'mu, tied to the iron pillar, felt his blood boiling again, and black blood began to seep from his seven orifices. Master Shen stood on the corridor, greedily watching it all. However, he failed to notice that the moon in the originally clear night sky had, at some unknown time, turned a bizarre blood-red, and the bronze bells hanging at the four corners of the mansion began to sway violently without any warning...

Chapter 8: Paper Figures Summoning Souls Ever since the failed life-borrowing attempt, strange occurrences had become frequent at the Shen family mansion. Every midnight, the sound of rustling footsteps, as if someone were walking on the floor in wet cloth shoes, would echo through the estate. On the third night, Shen Tianci lay in bed, suddenly feeling as if a thousand-pound boulder were pressing down on his chest. He opened his eyes and was shocked to find two life-sized paper figures standing by his bedside, appearing out of nowhere! The figures were painted with exaggerated red cheeks, their mouths curved into a grotesque smile, staring intently at him. Shen Tianci tried to scream, but found he couldn't make a sound. The paper figures slowly raised their stiff arms and pointed towards the window. Following their gaze, Shen Tianci saw that the dead tree in the courtyard was now adorned with white paper money, fluttering gently on the windless night. "Give me back my life... Give me back my life..." a mournful cry echoed directly in his mind. Terrified, Shen Tianci lost control of himself and struggled desperately. By the time the guards heard the commotion and broke down the door, Shen Tianci had already fainted. The two paper figures lay stiffly beside him, and astonishingly, two streams of bright red blood-tears were flowing down their faces... To be continued

Chapter Seven: The Truth Revealed Old Master Shen hurriedly ordered someone to carry Shen Tianci back to the bedroom and locked A Mu in a dark, damp dungeon. A Mu lay on the moldy straw, completely drained of strength, yet unfamiliar scenes he had never seen before kept flashing through his mind. Late at night, an old figure sneaked into the dungeon – it was the Shen family's old butler. Looking at the dying A Mu, the butler's eyes were filled with guilt and fear. "A Mu, it was I who harmed you..." The butler knelt on the ground, lowering his voice as he cried and confessed. It turned out that for the past eighteen years, the Shen family had been secretly conducting evil rituals in Blackwater Town to maintain their wealth and power. And A Mu's biological parents were the hunters from Cloud Mist Village who were killed by Old Master Shen eighteen years ago! Not only did the Shen family seize A Mu's family land back then, but they also buried A Mu's parents alive in the back mountain to cover up their crimes. Upon hearing this, A Mu's eyes instantly turned blood red, and the hatred in his heart erupted like a volcano. He clenched his fists, and his previously weak pulse, at this very moment, erupted with an unusually fierce beat! Suddenly, a blood-red lightning bolt streaked across the sky outside the dungeon, illuminating the entire Shen family mansion as if it were broad daylight... To be continued.

It was thousands of times larger than our submarine. It made no sound, but a voice in my head kept telling me to 'go in,' to 'swim towards it'...". The audio then devolved into maniacal laughter, accompanied by the screeching sound of fingernails frantically scratching the metal hull. Finally, the submarine's airlock was actively opened, followed by the deafening roar of seawater rushing in. And according to radar data, just before the submarine was crushed, the colossal entity merely 'blinked' its eye.

Final dive log. A deep-sea submersible went missing 7,000 meters below the Mariana Trench. Months later, a rescue team recovered the wreckage. The cabin was empty, save for a voice recording. The first ten minutes consist only of instrument beeps, then the explorer's voice cuts in: "It's pitch black down here, but the radar shows a massive object, over 5 kilometers in diameter, directly ahead. Wait, it's moving... No, that's not an object. My god, it's an eye. It's opening. It's looking at me. It's thousands of times larger than our sub."

[42yo, Female]. I was so scared I couldn't move. Then, the focus frame suddenly made a 'snap' sound, zoomed in instantly, and moved right to the very front of the screen—less than 5cm from my face. A third red frame appeared on the screen: [108yo, Unknown Gender]. And the age number kept dropping... 105... 98... 82...