..Every holiday there is a group of traditional Thai masseuses who come together to travel and provide services in various tourist attractions and communities. It's like being able to travel and work at the same time. Only this time the journey back has obstacles, resulting in an accident and the young man encountering mysterious things..

..a bright morning..during the long holiday of the annual merit-making festival. This is where a group of Thai massage therapist friends usually gather to go out for a drive to various beautiful places. To relax on a long holiday according to the calendar schedule that we have jointly designed a trip to be able to travel throughout the year.

with the special characteristics of a small tour group This will be a combination of social assistance activities in communities or temples that are destinations or transit communities in terms of providing relaxing massage services to relieve aches and pains for brothers and sisters in that community. The service charge is not expensive and when the expenses are deducted, all the money will be used as a donation to the temple or group leader in the area. It is similar to making merit and learning about the people in the area and also traveling to various places. At the same time..

“Sung..lately the price of oil has increased. Shall we set the price for massage services a little higher?” asked a young man sitting in the driver's seat next to the driver, who owned a rather old van with a shabby appearance, but the engine was still powerful enough to function well. .

“You have to try it..but if you increase the price and people aren't interested, you'll probably have to use the same rate.” The voice of the young car owner who volunteered to be the driver replied in a non-serious way..

“Or should we set the same price and set up a box to receive more tips?” added the voice of one of the two young women who were on the trip who were rather plump.

“Or you can use it without setting a price. I only accept it as a donation to the temple,” another young man with an equally chubby figure offered..

“It wouldn't look good..if anyone knew that expenses were deducted from temple donations received.” The young man predicted the feelings of the local people in advance of the likely situation..

“Then we vote 1. Same price but add a tip box. 2. New price, no tip box. 3. It must be specified that the income, after deducting expenses, will be donated entirely to the temple.” A young man sitting next to the driver's seat offered a small activity. To relieve boredom while traveling long distances...all of them raised their hands to choose option 3 for the reason that this trip coincided with a big merit-making event of the year so the emphasis would be on making merit..

.. The cheerfulness continued throughout the journey..until the late afternoon. On that day, everyone in the car was feeling relaxed about the journey to the point that many of them had fallen asleep. Only the driver and the young man sitting in the driver's side seat were left, who continued to carry out their mission of helping drive the vehicle continuously.

In hopes of reaching the accommodation before the sun goes out..

..Driving through curve after curve repeatedly. It often causes the driver to become drowsy and secretly fall asleep at some point. It's enough to be a signal for teammates to often notice mistakes..

“Drink a cold drink. Is it a good idea?” the young man in the seat next to me asked the driver.

“That's good too,” the driver responded, patting his neck and shaking his head slightly.

..The person sitting in the next seat hurriedly turned around and picked up a bottle of energy drink, opened it and handed it to the person driving the car to quickly drink it..

“Haha..Rejoicing, it's still bad,” the young man driving said after receiving a cold drink..

“According to position

GPS.

It says that we will soon reach our target measurement.” The person sitting next to him tried to encourage his friend who was concentrating on driving as he turned to look at his friends. Those who were sleeping with their necks folded in the seats of the car were rocking back and forth along the curves of the road like a swaying bed..

...and then the eyes of both of them I accidentally bumped into the figure of someone who was strangely standing on the side of the road while a car was passing by. The mysterious person did not attempt to signal for help at all..

..The two men in the car turned to look at each other for a moment..but no one said anything. Because it seemed like he could immediately understand the other person's feelings. While the car's speed at that time certainly couldn't have forced it to stop suddenly if even that mysterious person really needed help. It was impossible to stop the car to go down and give assistance..

“I don't see any houses around here,” the driver said.

“Yes.” The person sitting next to me turned to meet his eyes and gave the driver supportive words.

“Just now..you saw it too, right?” the driver asked casually.

"Yes, I saw it..but I didn't dare say it because the ancients said that if you don't say hello, he'll come find us." A young man sat next to him. Answered in a frightened way..

“I don't know if it's a woman or a man,” the driver's voice kept repeating.

"And I hope it's the right person. Bruh..." The two of them tried to end the conversation as they started to get goosebumps. ..and as the driver began to slowly Brave enough to glance in the rearview mirror to check again to be sure...and suddenly

"Wow!! That.." The driver's eyes widened and he was shocked when he saw the image of the mysterious person we had talked about earlier sitting in the same car as them. …

...and when the driver's exclamation stopped...the car immediately lost control, missed the curve, and fell into the ravine ahead..

...group of young men and friends The people who had come in the van were now standing at the sharp curve where the accident had just happened. While everyone still looks safe and has almost no damage from the accident that just happened.. with the mission that still remains in my mind is to hurry and find a place to stay before nightfall..

“There should be someone's house nearby. Somewhere around here...let's hurry and walk to find that village.” The young man who had been sitting in the driver's seat was now the one taking over the reins of the team as they continued their journey into the forest without paying any attention to his words. Accept or reject friends ..and within a short time everyone arrived at that community area without feeling any fatigue at all..

The young man turned to look at his friends. There seems to be a slight lack of numbers, but it's not as important as the issue of accommodation..

..when a group of friends He still looked quiet, as if still shocked by the events he had just experienced. Therefore, the young man did not think to ask any more opinions from his friends, relying on his confidence to automatically guide everything on his own, and he himself did not pay attention to the abnormalities that had changed.

Whether it's having more courage to the point where there's almost no fear left There is no regret for the lost things and the sudden increase in agility after the accident. With only the goal of finding a place to stay quickly..

“..In the forest below. There is a quiet community as well..or so..” The young man pondered as his eyes looked at the mysterious group of people, both children and adults, women and men, walking around quietly..not even a sound. of any animal Make your voice heard.. near a small bonfire that shines light on the bodies of the community members wearing simple clothing. Looks a little retro..

“..This hut is small. It probably won't hold all the people..” The young man muttered as he looked at the owner of the hut, an old man sitting by the fire. Equipped with a smoker that has a relatively long handle. And it seemed like the elders and everyone in the area weren't paying any attention to the young man and his group of friends at all..

..Let's try walking a little further..the young man thought to himself..

“Sir, are there any other houses inside?” the young man asked a small, thin, dark-skinned, short-haired girl with a basket tucked into her waist as she was about to walk by.

...The girl couldn't answer but pointed as if the young man was walking inside the community....

“Thank you.” The young man walked quickly, starting to lose interest in his friends. who are traveling together whether to follow along or not because it may waste more time..

.. The image the young man saw after walking past the large tree was a larger community. And there are people doing strange activities. of oneself intently, hardly talking at all..

...pictures of activities of a group of people about the same age as the young man. who resembles being sick with severe dermatitis that is digging and scratching repeatedly On a fresh wound that gaped without feeling pain Until you could see blood flowing out and sloppyly sticking to your fingers, it was as if you hadn't paid any attention to the arrival of the group of young men..

“That's scary..why did he do that?” The young man hurriedly tried to walk away.

..Slightly next to the man with skin disease, he saw a large pond that was constantly boiling with hot steam. This made the young man think that this might be the cause of the dermatitis of the man who had just walked past him when he got tattooed. Just a moment...but when you observe carefully Instead, I saw that there were people intending to walk down and soak in that boiling pond for no reason..

“Why are they scalding themselves in the hot pond?” The young man quickly turned away from the horrifying sight he saw of some people in the pond, along with people whose bodies began to decompose as they swam in the pond. Furious with an emotionless expression Meanwhile, another group of people nearby was seen bending over to scoop up boiling water and drinking it with gusto..

Until the young man himself felt frightened, so he hurriedly walked forward..

“Why do they seem insensitive to such bizarre actions?” the young man wondered as he decided which way to go next. But it was as if there was someone behind him who was pushing the young man forward without stopping. The young man's legs seemed to be constantly being pushed forward.

..The next image that appeared in front of the young man right now was..a grove of giant trees, probably over a hundred years old, full of sharp, knife-like thorns sticking out all over the area. Although it looked scary, I saw some people trying to climb up and have fun sitting on almost every tree.

Even though their hands, feet, and body were pierced by sharp thorns and left gaping wounds, no one stopped climbing up and down those thorny trees. If you look carefully, you will see the nest of a large swamp bird, almost as big as a goose, standing there staring red-eyed, pecking at the eyes of a mysterious group of people who climbed close to their nest until they were injured and fell. to the ground below so that those people could start climbing again in a circle like that..

“Where have we been and how have we never seen such a terrifying tree before?” the young man began to mutter. While there were some overlapping feelings, it was as if he was close to realizing what had happened to himself and his friends. Previously..

"Or is that the beginning of the opera that people are telling about? Or is this place hell!! No.. Oh, I don't want to die yet." The young man began to look back at his group of friends who were now Everyone showed no signs of cheerfulness as their bodies began to turn a dull gray color until they blended in with the other mysterious figures. Within that community, it's gone.

.. When he looked back at his own limbs, which still had some of the color of human skin, he began to distrust his friends any longer and felt as if he was overcome by fear. ..The young man quickly tried to walk away from the group of friends. Go faster in the hope that everyone won't be able to catch up..

..Finally, the young man slipped into another corner of the community that looked quite strange from the previous area. It was as if he was standing on the edge of a crater in the earth that was similar to a hole in the battlefield for shelter. It's just that there were many different paths like this, and there were also mysterious people with similar shapes walking in rows in the same direction within the dirt paths..

“A group of ghosts..this is it.” The image that the young man saw was a group of mysterious people whose gender could not be determined, walking in the same direction in a deep corridor, only at the head level of the mysterious group of people. And it was strange that the young man was no longer afraid of this mysterious group of people..

..The young man will gradually Begin to accept your condition that you may also be just another soul floating through that place that may have a similar path. The young man then began to try to capture the details of the strange atmosphere around him, intending to become familiar with it. ...but suddenly glanced up and saw that there was a higher area than where he was standing..

And up there, there was still sunlight and lush green trees that looked as fresh as the rain that had just stopped falling. The young man then tried to find a way to climb up..but suddenly

..Suddenly, an image of the guard appeared, a large, burly man with dark skin. Big, shiny eyes like a tiger's. Dressed in a crimson loincloth, not wearing a shirt, holding a forked stick in his hand, he was walking towards the young man who was climbing away to a higher ground, intending to pull and pull the young man down to receive a lesson. ก

As the young man himself tried to climb, he was unable to move away from the clutches of that death king, and then the young man was startled as if he had been punched in the back very hard..

... Startled awake.... A young man woke up in the emergency department surrounded by his own relatives and friends' relatives. who are alarmed by the accident that killed a group of people..

“I'm awake..go quickly and get the nurse,” one rescuer shouted happily after trying to give the young man CPR.. But it turned out to be a little sad. For the young man who had just regained consciousness, he was confused as to why.. in the mysterious atmosphere he suddenly felt lighter from various burdens.

More than when I regained consciousness and had to endure the pain and wounds all over my body..

...Time passed until the young man recovered from his illness..

..A young man has decided to become a monk in order to dedicate merit to his friends. who had almost all died from that accident He kept the mysterious things he had encountered in his heart because he feared that others would understand that he might still be suffering from a brain injury from the accident..with a deep hope.

In my heart I must not return to that mysterious place a second time. By diligently making merit on occasion and according to your ability to have it regularly since then and not forgetting to spread the merit to your friends. who has passed away as well..

..hello

Author's biography

Owner of Bubba and Ma Chom Kaen

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I saw a ghost even though the bones were in the pot..it was waiting for you.

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I Saw a Ghost // 12 Stories of True Experiences of Encountering Ghosts

His hometown is from Bangkok province.

Graduated with a degree in Business Administration (

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Major in Hotel Business and Tourism Industry (M.S.M.)

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Graduated with a degree in public administration (

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Major in Local Government Sukhothai Thammathirat Open University (Sukhothai Thammathirat Open University)

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Currently, I am a professional tour guide and community exercise leader.

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