Welcome to the world of strange dreams

Dad Shui: I have always been brave. Although I was so scared that my heart almost stopped beating, I remained sober. From childhood to adulthood, no matter how naughty Xiaoshui was, I never hit her. But that day, I had a conditioned reflex. When I saw her rushing towards me like a devil, I slapped her directly. I didn't do it on purpose, it was just my instinctive reaction at the time.

The blow was heavy, and she fell down, but she sat up quickly. This time, she didn't roll her eyes and look excited, but was confused, and then she started crying in fear. Although she seemed to be possessed one second, she survived the next, and it was hard to believe that the two were the same person.

I quickly dragged her mother and her to the living room and relit the extinguished candles. No, I remembered everything. At that time, I lit up all the candles in the house to make the room as bright as possible. Her mother woke up, but Xiaoshui just kept crying. Finally, she said after we asked her so many questions that she said: I said there was a ghost in my room! I asked her, and she said that I lived in her room at that time. She said that the ghosts followed her.

I felt even more terrified when I heard her say that. Because she said "some", which proved that the ghosts she was talking about were not just one, but many. Then she thanked me again, saying that she seemed to be possessed in the dream and could not get out. Fortunately, I slapped her, and she was in so much pain that she woke up unexpectedly. At the same time, the ghosts disappeared and would not appear again immediately.

Xiaoshui told us that even the last few times she fainted at school, she would suddenly fall asleep and enter a space filled with gray and black fog, surrounded by ghosts. She would be able to get out of that place immediately after being woken up by someone, or waking up suddenly herself.

So she was afraid to sleep, afraid that she would enter the ghost realm and no one could wake her up. But how could a human not sleep, especially she was still a child. So I suggested that the three of us sleep together at night, with her mother and I hugging her, because we didn't believe that any ghost could catch us all.

Shui's mother: That night, we slept together. Her father and I held her in the middle, each holding one of her arms. That day was very peaceful. Her father even said: See, with your parents protecting you, no matter what ghosts can hurt you. But Xiaoshui said in fear that according to the past rules, after experiencing terrible things, there will be no more problems in the next week or a month.

Then we had no choice but to continue sleeping like this. My husband and I even took a leave of absence. I accompanied her at school every day. It didn't matter if others looked at me strangely, as long as I kept a close eye on her. Her father cooked at home and looked up various materials to see what kind of mental problem she had. At that time, although we witnessed the terrible scene, we still didn't believe in ghosts. Even though... there were many bruises and purple spots on her arms after that night, which seemed to be bite marks. But we thought that maybe she had hurt herself a long time ago, and she was just pretending to struggle at that time. Because it was too dark at that time, we couldn't see anything clearly.

I asked her what she dreamed about, but she couldn't remember it clearly. After trying to recall for a long time, she said that someone wanted her to help. But suddenly many evil spirits came and ate that person alive in front of her, and then wanted to eat her. Fortunately, her father woke her up, and she said she felt like she was being pulled out alive.

Dad: As she expected, she started having seizures again on the tenth day after the last seizure. We slept as usual, but because there were three people sleeping on the double bed and she was getting older, I didn't dare get too close to her, so I leaned against the edge of the bed, so I didn't sleep well. Then I felt that she sat up very slowly. You know? To do that slow motion, you need a professional athlete with a very strong core strength to do it. And what was even more strange was that it was like an invisible hand in the air gently lifted her up.

Then she started to struggle violently, screaming non-stop. Fortunately, it was winter and we had our doors and windows closed, otherwise all the neighbors would have been woken up. Even so, the light sleepers next door were also disturbed, and later it was made up that I was forcing her and it was the child who was crying. But in fact, I immediately woke up her mother as well, and we tried to wake her up together and held her. Because if we didn't hold her tight, she seemed to be going through the floor above her head and rushing directly upstairs.

But no matter how loudly we called out to her or shook her, she just wouldn't wake up. She was getting more and more terrified in her dream. This time we turned on the headlights, and under the incandescent light, we could clearly see scars constantly appearing on her body, some from being bitten, pinched, and beaten, and her mouth and nose even started bleeding.

With no other options, her mother took a basin of cold water from the kitchen and poured it over her. It was winter, and such cold water would make a strong person sick, let alone a child who had been tortured so badly recently. Unexpectedly, she woke up under the cold water and fell directly from mid-air. Fortunately, she was above the bed and did not get hurt.

When I asked her what she dreamed about, she forgot most of it. She only remembered that two parties were fighting over her and said that her flesh had spiritual energy and that eating it would be very nourishing. At that time, I even suspected that she had read some fantasy novels. This child is too susceptible to psychological suggestion. She would have related dreams at night after watching TV. This must be the reason why she scared herself and had such a dream.

But, but how could she be lifted into the air? There was clearly nothing in the room, or we couldn't see anything. Moreover, we saw those injuries with our own eyes, they appeared out of nowhere.

Could it be that her mental problems were so serious that they were reflected in her body? Her mother and I made it clear that we could not delay any longer and had to send her to the hospital immediately. I also told her that she must have a brain disease, but it was okay and the doctor would cure her. Once cured, she would become normal and would no longer have nightmares or be chased by ghosts.

Shui Ma: The child was young at that time and believed us. When she went to the hospital, she cooperated with us and was willing to do all kinds of tests. Thinking about it now, I feel so sad. But what I didn’t expect was that we went to several large hospitals and they all diagnosed her with no mental problems except for some mild depression. At least the nightmares we talked about were caused by her inner fears. They suggested that we take her out to play more often and relax her mind.

But we knew that was not the case. However, we could not say too much at that time, otherwise we might be regarded as crazy. As a result, when we went to the hospital for the last time, it was half a month after her last attack. She was waiting for us in the hospital corridor. In broad daylight, she suddenly entered that terrible state. It was as if she fell asleep directly, and then fell to the ground, twitching all over, like she was having an epilepsy. I was terrified, because the location was very close to the toilet of the hospital, I immediately grabbed someone's washbasin and poured half of the cold water directly on her.