Phantom becomes a dead man | Latest Horror Story

 My name is Raj, I was born in Bakharal village, but now I live in Veraval City.  About six months ago, I had lost my job and I had no money left for food and drink.  The situation was so bad that borrowing from many places had to be spent on drinking mines.  In those days I was ready to make money by doing anything.  I was so depressed because of the cash crunch that even the difference between right and wrong was met.  I had once reached the mouth of death during the same phase of my Bengali family.

 It was about six months ago, my neighbor Mansukh came to my house.  He told me that man is an idea to make money.  I said yes to Mansukh without asking anything.  I told him that whatever the job is, he should get the money.  Goodness went to evil.  If there is a fire in the stomach, the fire is extinguished by bread, not by ideals.

 Mansukh said that,,, be ready 12 baj tonight.  Three hours work and will get 5000.  Half yours and half mine.  I made the deal.  That night Mansukh came to my house on 11.30 am after taking a rickshaw.  I too rode in his rickshaw without thinking about anything.  I noticed that the rickshaw had a shovel, ax and other excavation tools.

 I said to the defeated Mansukh that brother has not known to kill anyone, is it?

 Mansukh said, ,,, Na re ,,, Don't worry, I will not, nothing will get miffed.

 In a short time, Mansukh stopped the rickshaw near a cemetery.  Then I said that we have to go inside with a shovel and an ax.  We both jumped inside the wall and went inside.  I was very scared.  Mansukh came to a freshly buried grave and stopped.  And I thought to dig it.  After listening to him, my spirits flew away.  I ran out of the cemetery.

 Standing near the rickshaw, Mansukh does not give 5000 in a single day of straight work.  If you do not have to do this work, get out of here, I will find someone else.

 I thought for a while then, I thought that whoever is dead, he is dead, what will the corpse of his corpse make any difference to anyone.  Anyway, if I do not earn money by doing something, then my corpse would also be lying near a gutter.

 In a short while I dared, I agreed to that abusive and wrongdoing.  In a short while, we dug out the grave and took out the corpse, it was the fresh corpse of a half year old woman, who might have been buried in the morning on the same day.  The smell of that corpse was about to tear his head.  Like how we put him in a rickshaw.  And the empty tomb was covered with mud.

 Then quickly both of us ran to rickshaw and went.  When we saw inside the rickshaw, we lost our life, there was a dead body missing from the rickshaw.  Seeing this strange incident, my hair grew erect.  I told Mansukh, man, let's run away, Manushukh also said that yes man it seems to be a case of ghosts.

 Both of us immediately started running from that place, Manukh immediately started to start the rickshaw, but when his rickshaw was on, we did not run away, suddenly, our eyes went to the cemetery, we saw that the dead woman in her grave.  Was sitting on  We were being seen more.  It was not clear in the dark, but I was sure that there was a woman with red clothes that we had dug out.  Seeing a corpse sitting on his grave like this, both of us got upset.

 We both left the rickshaw and escaped from there, and as soon as the morning was bright, we pulled the rickshaw back from there.  I swore, that day, I would die of hunger, but I would not do such a dangerous and vile thing for money.