Hanging Tree Ghost Novels & Stories

Si Xiu walked towards her in doubt, "Do you think there could be some hidden path in these trees?" Tang Li nodded, "Possible. Or else, how would they disappear all of a sudden?" And true to her thoughts, her attention was caught on the large oak tree. The black sedan was parked exactly under it. So, maybe She quickly ran towards the edge of the road before glancing at the tree that was slightly curved outwards with an enormous hollow in it. "Damn.." Just as her leg slipped, she held one of the hanging galls of the oak tree before stabilizing on her feet.

Thanks to it, I halted right at the edge of the wall that angled just across the fortress the Great tree was positioned in. My neck stretched towards the glass only to sight Lady Elf and the head guard as they examined the tree. It took some minutes but I stood with them patiently waiting for the result. Tapping my legs impatiently, settling in an upside-down motion which was weirdly comfortable. Did vampires have something to do with bats? “Gosh, I’m so drained right...” “The tree is complete! Still as alive as before!” Someone announced to them. “Yay!!!” Deliberate cheers scanned in that minute and I puffed an air of relief as the Elves confirmed it. My hands connected on my knees as I ben

They surrounded the gallows. No. My chest tightened, a heavy dread crashing through me. My legs moved on their own,faster. People parted as I approached, stepping aside as though sensing my fury. My eyes fixed ahead, and the world stopped. Myra. She was hanging from the tree. Her body swayed weakly, her legs trembling, barely clinging to life. Her face was pale, her lips quivering as if whispering prayers only she could hear. My breath shattered inside me. And then I saw him.

Her heart pounded in her chest, fueling her determination to survive the terrifying encounters that lay ahead. Amidst the tangled branches and whispering leaves, Erica caught glimpses of ghostly figures drifting through the mist. Ghostly phantoms swirled around her, their mournful wails echoing in the stillness of the night. She shivered, her senses heightened as she cautiously navigated through the ethereal presence.

"Isabella, shouldn't you have hated me?" "What a fool." A whisper in the dark. Nathan turned around and saw a person hanging from a tree, wearing a long robe, with a very long tongue sticking out. Nathan was a bit fearful and asked, "Who are you?" The person fell from the tree to the ground like a ghost, silent and soundless. He had long hair that covered his face. "Are you afraid of me? You yourself are a lonely wandering spirit, are you afraid of me?" Nathan just realized that he had died. Moreover, he had missed the time to report to the underworld. In the future, he would also become a lonely ghost, just like this person.

It was glowing soulfully with blue light. "That must be the Thousand Soul Ghost Tree." Chase's eyes narrowed. The Thousand Soul Ghost Tree was a unique ghostly vine. Rumor has it that it was formed by the resentment of spirits and contains a unique toxin. A ghostly vine like that was difficult to capture. It required a large number of people to attack it in order to capture it. The Thousand Soul Ghost Tree sensed danger and suddenly quivered. The green crystal on it immediately exploded, and thick, green smoke billowed from it. The smoke spread through the entire valley and throughout several miles radius around the area.

Spinning on the girl, I quickly glance around, looking for bystanders who might be paying us too much attention and seeing nothing. “He held onto a ghost for two years and could never move forward. No one can battle a dead person who hangs over someone’s soul like a black cloud. But you’re here now….. he can let go of his guilt, remember the reason he left you, and finally move on. We can pick up where we left off, and my patience will be repaid.” She picks up a pack of cherries and tosses them in her cart, pulling it back to turn away, and smiles like an evil witch, a cat who got the cream, and it riles me.

‘A caustic lie begets a toxic night. “Are you sure you’re a Ghost for real? Not a Halloween artist?” Matt yelled and winced in sheer agony rising to his feet. The ghost snarled at his open mockery. Still, he bolstered himself against the tree and trod towards the shore, a visible combat of hunger and pride has resumed in its full force. The ‘Ghost of the Black’ hauled at his salivating tongue muddling over the dirty hair. ‘Ghost of the Black?’ Untuned with his own consciousness, he addressed the creature taking in the magnitude of it’s irrelevant actions, which amazed yet horrified him. Etched was a sinister smile on the corner of the Ghost’s mouth, he slurped at his hair, blackened in the m

She said she was horrified, and suddenly the old tree showed its eyes and mouth. "Illusion tree?" Nara said slowly. An illusion tree where the victim will feel the illusion of life that the victim wants to feel. Then the tree will manifest and refuse to return to the real world. Even that person will die, and at that moment the illusion trees will absorb the energy of their victims.

Tears rolls down his mom’s face while Evelyn spirit walks into the office smiling and she flashes back to how her spirit comes out of Marylyn’s body and keeps following her mom, she was feeling pitied for her at the party that she doesn’t know she was dead only for her to see her buying chemical at the chemical shop and injecting it to her drink and gives it to a waiter to bring it to Marylyn who was sited finding everything strange. She was shocked to see her mother inject the drink and wanted to give Marylyn because she thought she was the one and she when the waiter was about bringing it she entered into the waiter to control her at that moment and she changes the drink and she serves her