Hmong Ghost Novels & Stories

I stood quietly with Chloe's urn in my arms. I just wanted to stay close to her. Then my phone rang. I didn't even have to look. Years ago, I'd given Richard his own ringtone. I answered. For once, he sounded hesitant. Almost guilty. "Selena, Grace's son was in a car accident. He's lost a lot of blood and needs a transfusion immediately. His blood type is rare. Grace isn't a match, and the hospital's running low. Blood from another hospital might not get here in time."

In the moonlight, a woman in a white lace dress was kneeling on the stone steps of the chapel, her face buried in her hands, her shoulders trembling. She had no feet. Below her dress, there was only a swirling black mist. "I see her." Lorenzo let out a low whistle. "Two years ago, Marco put her in the ground right there. Her ashes are buried under the rose bushes behind the chapel." I didn't stop, walking straight toward the chapel. Giovanni froze behind me but didn't dare to call out. As I reached the bottom of the steps, the female ghost's head snapped up. She lunged at me, her face a sickly pale green, her eye sockets empty black pits.

Long Life Clan's palm couldn't help screaming while he was still in a daze. Everyone looked up and saw that the ancestor of the Corpse-driven Clan was already holding a bone flag and sweeping toward them. Around him, a sinister wind whistled and malicious ghosts howled. He seemed to have transformed into a purgatory and wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Yang Xiao.

After a few minutes, an impish smile slipped on his mouth, ‘Now I remember… I heard they were sacrificing human’s souls, that's why they’re being targeted by the hunters guild… 25 years ago…’ The handsome middle-aged man then returned to face his beta, “I want you to prepare a teleconference call with the Cheong pack leader…” he then paused, “Also, bring those bodies here…” The beta bowed politely, “Yes, alpha!” *** On the other side of the world in the Far East, there was a hidden village called Daesangdong, where the Cheong pack resided. Inside his room, Seunguk Cheong was feeling anxious. It had been days that he didn't hear anything from his beloved wife and son. The last message that he

"Welcome, Young Lady. Please forgive us for dragging you here without your permission." Cecilia's jaw dropped when saw her interlocutor. It was a white fox with body like human and taller than Cecilia. "Wow." She said in amusement. That creature reminds her with gumiho, a legendary creature in South Korean. It's kind of popular, despite their dangerous reputation for eating human and often portrayed as beautiful woman in drama or some literature. "Hmm, you look surprised than afraid, Young Lady." "Well, more importantly, why did you bring me here? My fiancé must be worried about me."

Natpok asked. "Boss Natpok, they seem to be literally ghosts. They are visible, but intangible." A disciple shrieked. "Don't be afraid, they definitely can't touch you either!" Natpok said. But he did not expect what happened next. The skeleton ghost warriors pulled the souls of Natpok’s disciples from their bodies so their bodies fell to the ground one by one as if they had just fainted. But their souls were still conscious, trembling with fear when they saw that they were about to be eaten by the skeleton ghost warriors. "Aaaaah!" Screamed Mok-Ong gang disciples.

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