Bongcheon-dong Ghost Novels & Stories

"well then, I know this really good place where they sell really tasty Kimbap. Wanna try?" Jun nodded actively and Yeon chuckled leading the way. They were almost near the restaurant when Yeon heard a sound and turned around. There laid Jun, unconscious in the middle of the street. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------

After all, he turned on the TV because the house sounded quiet, so he just wanted to make this room feels warmer. The night is getting late, and Incheon is still crowded. Dal-Byeol's apartment is also still wide open, many apartment residents come in and out for some reason. Among the crowds and many cities in South Korea, where is the existence of the nine-tailed fox, that's what weighs on Justin's head now. Then, there was a knock on the door. Justin stepped up to see who was visiting his unit at this time of night. "Justin!" followed by a scream from outside the door, which one could guess that the uninvited guest was Norman.

Huo Mingche had already gotten out from the other side of the car. "Boss... I still think it's dangerous..." Before Zhan Ying had time to finish speaking, the two of them had already walked far away, one behind the other. Gu Jiuci laughed in her mind. The reason she had chosen Da San Yuan was that in her previous life, she had heard that there was a fun ghost market hidden in this market. A so-called "ghost market" is a flea market that appears at irregular intervals. This kind of flea market usually sells rare and peculiar things.

After that, Jung Kwang Soo has called his contacts to verify the connections. "How sweet," She comments wryly. "He has been taking revenge for me. Have you checked up on Ong Han Bin?" "I have talked to him." He lets out a sigh. "Two weeks ago, his pregnant mistress slipped from the stairs and died. Ong Han Bin was not at home. The woman insisted that she was pushed, but they didn’t find any sign of someone in the house." "Let's talk about the thirty-six murders first." Ahn Hana arranges the pictures in order. "What do you see here, Kwang-soo?"

Elena The fog blanketed the outskirts of Busan as we pulled up to the last known location listed in the discharge record: Koryeong Private Care Center. The facility no longer existed under that name. The phone numbers were dead. No staff listed. No survivors of the administrative board. All trails—cold. But Victor wouldn’t give up.

Location: Jongno Seoul. Time: 8:30am SeokJun was sitting in the apartment with a demonologist. He pronounced, 'Mr Baek Eun, Would you like to speak? For an hour, you haven't said anything to me. You are doing nothing but reading books in front of me'.

Dong-Young looked at his father and then at his mother and acknowledge the fact that she was ill, he sighed and stretched his hand as Dong-Hoon smiled grabbing his small fist. “Miss Unconscious, rest for a while, dinner will be ready soon.” Se-Young smiled and nodded her head as she saw her big Donggie and small five-years-old Donggie leaving the room, hand in hand. … ~After another year~ It was Bo-Gum’s wedding and the wedding hall was filled with many important people. “Finally, I thought you would die single.” Ji-Hoon said to Bo-Gum getting into the groom’s room. “Shut up, I am so nervous right now.” Bo-Gum was panicking and Ji-Hoon laughed at his situation. The tables were turned for now

Chan Phong and I decided to go to Seongup ancient village Seongup Ancient Village is located on Jeju Island - the jewel of Korea. Seongup is like a vivid picture depicting the most authentic way of the islanders since ancient times and is also a place to keep and preserve a lot of Korean cultures. Right in front of this unique ancient village gate, People carved a statue of the god Dolharubang protecting the village. The air here is very fresh and cool because of the green trees. Wearing a traditional hanbok, and tying up my shiny hair, I completely transformed into an ancient Korean rural girl. Seeing me appear with a strange appearance, Chan Phong's eyes lit up, and the diamond sparkled as

"Do you still remember, that day, the fire light in the sky, so many people, are watching outside, maybe the fire is too big, maybe I'm too uninviting, so many people only you took the lead and rushed in ...... you this fool ah ...... " Candles lit, matches extinguished, she took the incense from the offering table again, came to the candlelight and lit it, slowly inserted it into the incense burner, everything is very slow, raised her head, she looked at the posthumous photo in front of her: "It's the arrival of the annual Ghost Festival, when the Fengdu City Gate (Ghost Gate, rumored to be the place where deceased people must pass through to the earth) opens, Ah Lu, you come to see me, oka

the host announced with a well practiced smile. "Rumours has it, that the place is haunted with the ghost of the last family that died in the bungalow" Ahn whispers the rumours again in Yoonji's ear. "The host is lying about the high price. I wouldn't buy it even for a Yuan" he said faking a shiver. One of the employees from Amore Liquor bought the paper of the lease to Mr. Yang who signed it and now he was the official owner of the haunted bungalow.