I want to ask, who knows the rumors of ghosts in the Forbidden City, please be more detailed.

My grandfather's house is in the flag and lives outside the east gate of the Forbidden City. Now he's been torn down. So I have heard stories about my old palace since I was a child. Oh, I forgot to mention that my grandfather, fourth aunt and fourth uncle are all staff members of the Forbidden City. ) Cut the crap and start telling stories: I heard the old people say that in the middle of the night of 1983, a man walked through the wall near the Treasure Hall of the Forbidden City and suddenly found a pair of people carrying palace lanterns in the distance. He wants to use a flashlight in this era. Who still uses palace lanterns? . . . But on second thought, the party taught us that there are no ghosts and gods in the world. It must be dazzling or a natural phenomenon, so we wanted to go forward and have a look, but we couldn't catch up with the people carrying palace lanterns. But from a distance, it was indeed a maid-in-waiting in Qing Dynasty cheongsam, carrying palace lanterns with gauze, and walking neatly. This scared him to sit on the ground and dare not chase. It was not until the lights were out of sight that he moved home step by step from another road.

I still remember when I was a child, there was a treasure theft case in the Forbidden City. The suspect hid in the crack in the bathroom opposite the treasure house before it closed. When the staff came out from work, they went to Jubaoge first, then to Bao Zhong Pavilion, and stole a lot of things, but they were discovered by inspectors not far away. The discovery process is quite bizarre. The inspector didn't want to look up, but a voice in his heart told him that someone was taking my things and he was on the wall. He was scared, too. In the middle of the night, a figure appeared on a wall of the Forbidden City, so he shouted out. Everyone took flashlights and called the police when they saw the figure jumping off the wall. Later, I heard that the armed police and the police blocked the Forbidden City. The fence was surrounded by police and some people were arrested. Later, the suspect jumped from a place on the wall, did not fall to death, and was unloaded by pine trees.

I'm talking about one. There are special night patrols in the Forbidden City, and there are also special fire brigades living in it. When I was a child, I often went to the fire brigade to play, but of course I was kicked out. Cold ~ ~ ~ dogs finally don't like it ~ ~ hehe ~ ~

It was a summer, and several firefighters slept in Palace of Gathered Elegance after completing a fire drill in Palace of Gathered Elegance. In summer, they spread a mat and slept in the temple without a quilt. At 2 o'clock in the morning, a team member was awakened by the cool breeze in the morning. When I opened my eyes in a daze, I saw, wow, how can I sleep in the corridor outside the temple gate? I was sleeping in it, which scared him, but I was a soldier after all, and I spread the mat with trepidation. I'm exhausted from training, and I still have a mind to torture me. The other players said we didn't carry you out. When I woke up in the morning, I saw you sleeping outside. Are you sleepwalking, but sleeping in the team is not a problem, which is strange. They decided to find out that every time they patrol in Palace of Gathered Elegance, they rest there, but every time soldiers are always carried out in the middle of the night and sleep on the porch. Everyone is really scared, so they dare not sleep in Palace of Gathered Elegance again. But why aren't other soldiers carried out? I think it may be that the soldier who was carried out has a weak yang, which is the weakest time after his patrol training, and he is easily teased by that thing. Hehe ~ ~

My mother once worked in the Forbidden City for a period of time, and heard the personal experience of the security guards inside: two security guards worked at night together, and one went to the toilet. The toilet is some distance from where they sleep. As soon as the man closed the door, he heard someone knocking at the door. He asked, "Who is it?" ! ? "Then I heard a deep voice answer," open the door. "After he opened the door, he didn't see anyone and wanted to continue to go to the toilet. Unexpectedly, there was another knock at the door, and a low voice said, "Open the door." He was frightened at once and ran back to his sleeping place, wondering if another man was teasing him. When I went back, I found that the man was still sleeping, and his sleeping position did not change. Sure enough, I asked him the next day, and he didn't know anything. Never go out alone at night again!

I heard that the bus No.333 from Yuanmingyuan to Xiangshan had an accident before, but now there seems to be no bus No.333. This is what a buddy said a few years ago. There was also bus no.333. He used to wait for the bus at Xiangshan, because it was the starting point, and there were many people, especially some uncles and aunts who went up the mountain to exercise. However, there is a car parked there and few people get on it. Everyone seems to be waiting. He went up, but before he went up, an old man next to him gave him a hand. He stepped forward and sat near the front door. At this time, he found that a man opposite was sweating on his forehead and seemed to be shaking a little. He looked at the man, who pointed to the driver and whispered, "driver, no legs!" " "

Doesn't he think this is bullshit? How can a driver drive without legs? He looked from the side and didn't see the driver's leg. He was a little nervous and came down without waiting for the bus to start.

After a while, the car drove away. There are about three or four people in the car.

The uncle next to him said, "Young man, you fell down!" " "

When his car passed a place, it was probably in Wan 'an Cemetery or something (I don't remember clearly), and he looked at the car in front of him, and there was no one there. (There is indeed an Wan 'an Cemetery near Xiangshan, Beijing)

This is what a MM said.

She has been to the Temple of Heaven with her boyfriend and some friends. Just under the door of the Hall of Prayer for the New Year, she took photos of BF and several other friends. It was three or four o'clock in the afternoon and the sunset was just right. She suddenly found that several people had shadows, but an old man not far away didn't! I heard that ghosts have no shadow! But ghosts don't come out during the day. After filming, she took BF's hand and whispered, "Look at that uncle over there when you shoot. He seems to have no shadow. "

BF, take pictures of some of them. After filming, BF was a little nervous, too, and came over to her and said, "No, I saw other people have shadows. He watched it three times, but he was not sure. I photographed him. "

Later, the photo was developed. There should be the one with the old man, but there was no old man.

Go to the noon gate at night, where there are guards. So I don't think it's that scary.

But they all say the Forbidden City is cloudy.

Once, on the night when it snowed heavily in Beijing, I drove to Wumen. It's too quiet. I lay in the car and watched the school scene at the noon gate. I listen to the sound of falling snow ~ ~ hey! It's beautiful.

I have been to the meridian gate many times, when it rains and thunders, and I have never seen anything.

I heard that there are many people fishing in Beihai. Once, several people went fishing, and it was going to rain. Everyone quickly put away their rain gear. At this time it began to rain, and they went to the shed of a snack bar on the side of the road to shelter from the rain. A person is slow. The person who went to take shelter from the rain first saw the man squatting on the ground to pack things, and there was a woman behind him! Still talking to him! If you take a closer look, the woman will be gone. When a woman enters the shed, everyone will ask him, was there a woman standing behind you just now?

He said, yes, I thought there was a woman in the back who couldn't hear clearly. When I turned around, there was no one there.

She is not human at all ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~

One more thing: I have no personal experience, but I have heard about it.

I am a stranger. A college classmate is from Beijing. He has a high school classmate whose mother works in the Palace Museum. It is said that one day after the Forbidden City closed, an older man was patrolling. Walking, I found a middle-aged woman with a bun and a cheongsam in an alley ahead. Alas, he wondered, why is there anyone else? I want to go forward and ask what happened. The woman smiled at her and turned and walked into the wall behind her. Attention, everyone, it's inside the wall, not inside the door. The old man immediately turned around in fear and left to find his work partner. I told you when I found it. Unexpectedly, in a few days, this man died. Perhaps, it is really when the sun is low that you can see it.

I once heard a friend say that a long time ago, about 1980, a crew of Beijing Film Studio filmed an evening show in the Forbidden City, and it was not finished at 12. The actors were scared and wanted to leave, but the director wouldn't let them. There was no choice but to bite the bullet and shoot, but at this time, a row of figures dressed in women's clothes appeared on the wall, and women's cries came from time to time. The whole crew escaped and didn't go back to pack until the next morning. I'm scared to think of it now! I have heard of the Summer Palace. It is said that when he saw Kunming Lake at night, a Shuang Yi grabbed the shore with both hands. It is also said that Ci Xi killed all the maids who were still entering the lake. I wonder if there is such a thing. There are always children swimming and drowning in Shichahai, and the old people there say that they have gone to serve General Li. The first time I went to the Forbidden City, I visited all the open spaces in the Forbidden City. Many places in the harem are gloomy, especially some courtyards where tourists seldom go, with rows of palace lanterns and large water tanks. I also climbed into the gates of those unopened yards, which were overgrown with weeds and desolate. And the princess well, the wellhead is so small, I don't know how to fit it.

Later, I worked in Beijing for a period of time and chatted with several colleagues, saying that everyone took DV to visit the Forbidden City that night and began to tell ghost stories about the Forbidden City. One of them said that the Forbidden City specially displays the jewelry used by concubines in the harem. At night, I can always hear the sound of nails scratching the glass and wires. A very noisy voice said, "My. . Mine. . . "

I know that in the bell tower of the Drum Tower, one of my classmates met a ghost while walking nearby in winter. He walked into the building from the street for some unknown reason, and was later found and saved by an old man patrolling the building. It happened after 5 pm. . .

First, when I was about five years old, my old house was in Huangchenggen, north of May 4th Street and behind Jingshan East Street. This is a bungalow area that has not been demolished for at least decades. One day my father came home late, and my mother coaxed me into going to bed first. The five-year-old child should have slept soundly, but I was awakened by his father's action of turning on the light that day, so I rubbed my eyes and got up. There was a light in the room, and my father stood by the bed talking, but I saw another man standing on the threshold of the back room. He is short, almost as tall as I was then, and his face looks like a Peking Opera mask. I can't remember the specific pattern, but he is a bright and ugly little man. At first, I rubbed my eyes and asked my father, who is that at the door? But no one answered me. I asked three or four times before my parents turned to pay attention to me. I can't remember what happened afterwards, but I remember clearly that my father threw a pillow on the threshold, as if he had thrown something else to drive the little man away. Then I remembered that the light was black and I couldn't see anything, so I fell asleep. It has always existed in my memory, but I doubt whether it is a dream. So I never mentioned it to my parents. Until about three or five years ago, I chatted with my mother and casually said that I had never seen a ghost in my life. My mother suddenly replied, nonsense, didn't you see that night in Jingshan? I was tongue-tied and asked her, isn't that my dream? How can it be a dream? Haven't you met a child? The second thing is still in the old house. I didn't live here at that time, but my sister did. One day, she got off work early and took a nap at home. Suddenly, she dreamed that it was raining and a cat was flying over the skylight. There was a shadow on the window, and there was a faint scratching sound on the door leaf. She dreamed that I slept with her in the big bed, so she woke up and told her never to open the door, but it was too late and the door opened automatically. A woman came in. Wearing thick tape and a dark raincoat from the 1930s, the woman looked up, revealing a wet and pale face. She looked twenty-six or seven years old and didn't say a word, but she desperately wanted to go to bed. My sister dreamed that I was inside and said loudly, spit on her! Yell at her! So she did the same thing and spat at the woman desperately. Suddenly, thunder rolled, and she woke up with a tingle, only to find that she was still safe and sweaty. There are too many old houses in old Beijing, so it's hard to tell where there is great hatred. But people who have experienced it are often not afraid, so go ahead. Third, a young colleague of mine borrowed a classmate's house from Jinsong. A week after he moved in, he began to dream of an old man standing by his bed from time to time, asking him to return his daughter's body. At first, in the dream, only the old man was collecting debts by the bed. Later, he gradually dreamed of more details. He could even hang himself in mid-air and see everything in the room. At this time, he knew that the old man's daughter really died in his room. Her body is on the other side of his bed. In the second week of this dream, my little colleague began to feel a little uneasy, although he was covered in blood and had nothing. He told me what to do. I scratched for a long time and suggested: you'd better move out. He said, don't move, save money! But in less than a month, I moved away. Since then, I have never heard him mention that strange dream of begging for corpses.

Tell me a story I have heard: You must know Jiang Kun and Li Wenhua, who talk cross talk in Jinsong Haunted House! Both of them live in this community, but our home is far away, outside the East Gate of Jinsong, and Li's home is only three buildings away from mine. It is a five-story ordinary red brick residential building. About 1984, a great event happened in Beijing. At that time, people, especially those living near Jinsong, were very worried. Everyone is saying that the building behind Li Wenhua's house is haunted. Whenever it gets dark, as soon as I enter the door of that building, I can hear the sad crying lingering in my ears, and I can also see the ghost fire flashing around me, and the lights in the corridor are flickering, which is scary enough. In the dead of night, everyone entered the dream, and the door was very lively. The voices of chatting, moving things, fighting and scolding children were very clear, but as soon as people opened the door, the voice stopped, leaving only the neighbors holding probes to look at each other. At that time, the building was newly built and only about half of the residents moved in. This happened, and the residents in the building moved away one after another, leaving only empty buildings. Strangely, everyone moved away, and the ghost seemed to follow, and the whole empty building was silent. So some people who really didn't have room to live quietly moved back, and they were stable for a few days. Until that day, an old lady sneaked back from dinner and went upstairs to see a long-haired woman standing in front of her house. The old lady wondered, I don't know, and asked who the woman with her back to her was looking for. I asked twice, but there was no response. The old lady called her wife and son's names in the room, helped push her aside and went into the room by herself. The woman was pulled and slowly turned around. In the dim light of the corridor, the old lady saw her front and fainted on the ground with fear. Her family heard the cry to open the door and saw her mother lying unconscious on the ground, and immediately sent her to the hospital for rescue. After the old lady woke up, she was still trembling with fear and telling stories intermittently. It turned out that the woman turned around, and the side that the old lady saw her was also the back of her long hair shawl! The poor old lady was too scared to get out of bed, and she was suspicious all day, rambling about things she didn't know, and finally she had to be sent back to her hometown in the country to recuperate. Since then, the ghost of this building has become more and more fierce, and this matter is widely known, which is not conducive to the ongoing renovation project of Jinsong Community. So the government came forward to investigate the matter, and scholars and scientists from various fields made in-depth research, and published a large number of articles in Beijing Evening News to dispel rumors, encouraging residents to move back, and at the same time sending police to guard the building. I remember the newspaper said that the ghost fire was caused by phosphorus burning in the air, and the ghost crying was caused by the vibration of the corridor. Anyway, all strange phenomena have reasonable or unreasonable explanations. However, the general public is skeptical about this, and even several households have invited Mr. Yin Yang Jia to join the joint venture. It's a big scene. Anyway, it still has some effect. There are fewer and fewer ghosts in this building. I've heard of it. I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, the rumor is very strange.

Do you know the story of Beixinqiao? When I was a child, my grandmother told me that there was a well in Beixinqiao with a big chain hanging in it, but I couldn't pull out the head of Eight Buckets. The more I pulled out, the more I could hear the roar coming from the well. My grandmother said that there was a dragon in the well, and there was a sea eye in the well, which killed the dragon. She also said that the Japanese tried after they occupied Beijing, but they were afraid to try again when they heard the sound in the well. It seems that a well was discovered during the demolition of Beixinqiao in Beijing last year. Many experts are discussing whether it is the legendary well. I have been paying attention to the news about this well these days, and basically reported the legend about this well. Unfortunately, experts later said that the discovered well was not the legendary one.

As far as I know, there are two legends about Lock Longjing in Beixinqiao. First, the Ming Dynasty Prince Zhu Kang moved the capital to Beijing, Liu Bowen, and built an "eight-armed Nezha City" in the downtown area of Beijing, that is, the dragon that once lived in Youzhou (Beijing was originally named Youzhou). Because Liu Bowen built a city, occupied its lair and flooded Beijing. Finally, Zhu Kang's deputy military adviser Yao (it is said that there is also Yue Fei's help? ) I locked a sea eye (well) of the existing Beixinqiao Bridge, saying that when the bridge is old and has wings, you will have a day. But since then, Beixinqiao has never repaired its wings. There is also a saying that there was a dragon in Beixinqiao, Beijing during the reign of Emperor Qianlong of Qing Dynasty. Turn well water into bitter water. Liu Yong, a college student at that time, was determined to subdue the dragon. A beggar asked for a broken bowl and a broken trouser head (it is said that the beggar is Jigong) and went to Beixinqiao. Liuyong tied his belt to the bowl. Throw the bowl off the bridge. You can't get out if you cover the dragon inside. Of course, dragons are unwilling. He said to Liu Yong, when the bridge is old and collapsed, I will come out to do evil again. Liu Yong had a brainwave at that time and turned the "North Heart Bridge" into the current "North New Bridge".

First, it belongs to the middle school attached to China Conservatory of Music. The middle school attached to China Conservatory of Music is the original Gong Wangfu, right? I can't remember what kind of flower garden there is. Students from the affiliated middle school pass it from the dormitory to the teaching building. That year, the student was still studying in the attached middle school. One night, she and her classmates passed by that place and suddenly saw a woman wearing a black dress and skirt on the side of the road with long hair. She didn't care at the time. She continued to walk with her classmates, and the woman passed by her. It's so light that it seems to float past. These two girls think that this person really is. Why are you still wearing a skirt on such a cold day? I was just looking back. The woman was standing under the street lamp ... they suddenly found that the woman had no shadow ... It was also about this garden ... Oh, I really forgot my name ... My classmate's classmate (not the one in front) was studying in the attached middle school. One day she was in a bad mood and cried at the gate of that garden (or did she cry there for no reason? As a result, every night I felt that someone was going to pinch her neck and began to spread hysteria and say what she was. Even walking was a way of walking in the court of the Qing Dynasty ... The doctor said it was hysteria, and I dropped out of school for a year. I went to many hospitals, but I couldn't cure them. Later, her mother took the advice of others and said that there was a rattle hanging in that garden. So she went to that garden to burn incense. ...

/kloc-I went to the Forbidden City with my husband in the summer of 0/999. Knowing a little historical story, my husband and I stayed away from the crowd and drilled around to find places with stories. Later, I moved to an abandoned exhibition hall, where many painting axes were hung. There are no staff or tourists in the exhibition hall and the yard where it is located. And no tickets are sold. What is on display is a national treasure. -but this is the question I thought of later. I actually felt cold as soon as I entered that yard, and it was even more creepy when I entered that exhibition hall. I can swear that my husband is a man of great courage, but he has only walked less than 20 meters in this exhibition hall and his face is a bit ugly. I have a cramp in my calf for a long time and offered to leave at once. The husband left without saying anything.

There is a famous hotel in Beijing called Lido Hotel. 1986 is a 4-star hotel. Up to now, it is still very popular. Because of its drive, a Lido business circle has been formed around it. No houses, restaurants or hotels are on fire. There are many stars living here, and the land there is blessed with a treasure trove of feng shui, and the land price is extremely expensive. So a few years ago, a Japanese consortium built a luxury hotel called "New Wanshou" at the back of Lido Hotel, less than 500 meters away. I thought Lido must have been built, but I didn't expect strange things to happen again and again. First of all, when the Japanese bought land, they bribed a person in charge of the government department at that time. The man quoted the bottom price of the land price to the Japanese in advance, and the Japanese bought it at an incredible bottom price. The country suffered heavy losses. Later, the leader was reported and shot. At that time, it was all over the TV news and newspapers, which was quite sensational. This incident cast a shadow over the business of the new hotel. However, the Japanese did not believe in evil and gave the hotel a good name of "New Wanshou", hoping that the hotel would prosper for a long time. However, from the beginning, business was very bad, and advertising, activities and price reduction just couldn't work. Next to the hotel, the hardware and software are not as good as it, but it is full all day. Through it, you can't see much room lighting. This is a great building. It is dark at night. The Japanese kept standing until one night a female guest suddenly ran out of the lobby and said that someone was watching her door, but when she opened it, there was no one at all. This has happened several times. The staff watched the surveillance video and there was no one at all. I suspect that she heard it wrong, but the female guest insisted that she heard it right, that is, someone had no choice but to move. Later, this hotel always received complaints from guests that someone was knocking at the door, but no one was there. Finally, everyone who cleans the room hears someone knocking at the door at night. Knock one layer at a time. Everyone says the name of the hotel is not pleasant to listen to, and there is also the word birthday. Anyway, it sounds awkward, a bit like paying homage to the dead. Later, I finally couldn't hold on, and the Lido business circle was still so hot. Li Ka-shing certainly has a good eye. He felt that he had picked up a bargain and bought it immediately, becoming a member of his famous Haiyi hotel chain. As a result, business is still bad, and there is no improvement at all. When I returned to China this time, I saw that the hotel had changed its name again. It seems that the owner has changed again. I wonder if the person who knocked at the door this time is still here.