Chudail Horror Story part-1 Most Terrifying: Kalmatiya’s Young Soul Returns
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Most Terrifying Chudail Horror Story #1: Kalmatiya’s Young Soul Still Haunts Kabrai Quarry
If you are searching for the scariest chudail horror story that actually happened, you have just found it.
This is not a made-up tale from some book or movie. This is the chudail horror story our team lived through in the granite quarries of Kabrai, Mahoba district, Uttar Pradesh in 2024 — three consecutive nights of pure terror that left us questioning reality itself.
The name locals whisper with trembling voices is Kalmatiya Chudail — the restless, young, and breathtakingly beautiful soul of a woman who died under mysterious circumstances in 1989. Her spirit still haunts the lonely path that leads to the quarries, especially the ancient Peepal tree where her body was found hanging.
How This Chudail Horror Story Started for Us
We run a YouTube channel dedicated to real paranormal encounters in India. After receiving hundreds of requests and personal messages from Kabrai locals, we decided to investigate the most requested chudail horror story in that region.
We reached Kabrai with four team members and one experienced tantric from Varanasi who has handled dozens of possessed cases before.
Night One – 12 AM to 4 AM (Inside the Car)
We parked our SUV about 300 metres away from the Peepal tree because locals warned us never to stop directly under it. The night was silent except for:
- Distant quarry blasts that sounded like cannon fire
- Jackals howling in circles
- Cold wind that carried the smell of wet soil and gunpowder
We kept all windows slightly open with EMF meters, temperature guns, and full-spectrum cameras running. For almost four hours — nothing. Just growing anxiety. At 4:15 AM we left, disappointed but strangely relieved.
Night Two – The Villager’s Warning
The next morning an old quarry worker laughed at our approach. “Saab, woh chudail bahut chatur hai. Car dekh kar chup jati hai. Mazdoor ke kapde pehno, akela ya jode mein jao, hathiyar (hammer) leke jao jaise hum log jaate hain.”
He also added one chilling line: “Woh sirf mardo ka peecha karti hai… aurat ko chhodd deti hai.”
Night Three – The Night We Met the Chudail Face to Face
We took his advice seriously. We parked the car almost 250 metres away, changed into torn, muddy clothes, carried original 5-kg quarry hammers, and started walking in two pairs with a gap of 15 minutes.
11:48 PM – First strange thing
The moment we crossed an invisible line (exactly where the streetlights end), the temperature dropped from 24°C to 11°C within seconds. Our thermal camera confirmed it.
11:56 PM – The wind
A freezing wind started blowing against our direction even though weather apps showed zero wind speed in the entire district.
12:03 AM – The second team runs back
Our friends came sprinting, barely able to speak. “Kala dhua… aankhein jal rahi thi… patte cyclone ki tarah ghoom rahe the… woh aa rahi thi!”
We decided to retreat together. That was the biggest mistake of this entire chudail horror story.
As all four of us reached exactly under the Peepal tree:
- A red cloth started fluttering violently on a branch though there was no wind anymore.
- Thick black smoke rose from the ground like someone had lit a tyre.
- Two glowing red eyes appeared inside the smoke.
- The smoke slowly took the shape of a tall woman.
Our tantric immediately started the Durga Saptashati mantras and blew consecrated air three times.
What happened next will stay with us for the rest of9 our lives.
The figure suddenly flipped upside down and hung from the branch by her feet — exactly like a bat. Long black hair reached the ground. Her face — beautiful yet terrifying — stared straight into our souls. Her eyes were burning coals. Her mouth opened unnaturally wide and she let out a scream that was a mixture of unbearable pain, rage, and sorrow.
We dropped everything and ran. The hammers are still lying there somewhere.
The Complete Backstory That Created This Chudail Horror Story (1989)
Kalmatiya was 28–30 years old in 1989. She worked as a stone breaker in the granite quarries from 6 AM to 6 PM every day. Her beauty was the stuff of legends:
- Skin so fair it glowed under the harsh sun
- Body perfectly toned and athletic from years of breaking stones
- Long silky hair that reached her knees
- Eyes that could make any man forget the world
Everyone agreed — even the apsaras of Indra’s court would feel shy standing next to her.
But her life was tragic.
Married for 11 years to a useless alcoholic who never worked. Every single rupee she earned went into his liquor. When she protested, he beat her mercilessly. They had no children — society openly mocked her husband as “naamard”.
Then came the quarry owner’s son — rich, educated, and completely obsessed with Kalmatiya’s beauty. He started giving her money, clothes, jewellery. What started as financial help slowly turned into secret meetings, then burning passion.
Within months, Kalmatiya was pregnant.
The news spread like wildfire. The entire labour colony was filled with gossip:
- “The drunkard can never be the father.”
- “Rich boy became a father without marriage.”
- “Kalmatiya’s days of poverty are over.”
Her husband, unable to bear the daily humiliation, started beating her to force an abortion. Kalmatiya refused — she was genuinely in love.
One day, the husband disappeared forever. Locals say “paisa bolta hai” — money made him vanish.
Now Kalmatiya lived alone. The lover visited secretly at night. For a few months, everything seemed peaceful.
But when she entered her 7th month, the lover suddenly stopped coming. He got engaged to a girl from a rich family. Kalmatiya was abandoned completely.
Alone, heavily pregnant, broken-hearted, and shamed by society, one morning in 1989, villagers found her body hanging from that same Peepal tree — her own red wedding saree tied around her neck, feet almost touching the ground because of her pregnant belly.
Police closed the case as suicide within hours. No post-mortem. No investigation. Everyone knew why.
Why This Became the Most Talked-About Chudail Horror Story in Uttar Pradesh
Since 1989, hundreds of people have reported the exact same experiences:
- Sudden drop in temperature
- Black smoke with red eyes
- Sound of payal (anklets) running behind them
- A beautiful woman in bridal attire chasing at impossible speed
- Some have seen her hanging upside down asking, “Mera baccha kahan hai?”
- Many men have felt someone sitting on their chest at night after passing that road
Unlike regular ghost stories, Kalmatiya doesn’t always harm. Sometimes she just follows silently, crying. As if she wants someone to listen to her chudail horror story.
We Are Going Back – Part 2 Is Coming Soon
We have not given up. We are returning with:
- Professional paranormal equipment
- Stronger protection rituals
- A female team member (because locals say she never harms women)
- And most importantly — respect for Kalmatiya’s pain
We want her to tell her side of the story. We want the world to know the truth behind this heartbreaking chudail horror story.
Will she finally speak?
Will she reveal who really killed her and her unborn child?
Or will she claim one of us forever?
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Until then, one advice from someone who has lived this nightmare:
Never walk alone near a Peepal tree on a deserted quarry road after 11 PM… because some chudail horror stories are painfully, tragically real.
Namaskar… and stay safe tonight.


