Ghost Detector - Haunted Radar Reviews – Page 3

4/5 rating based on 470 reviews. Read all reviews for Ghost Detector - Haunted Radar for iPhone.
Ghost Detector - Haunted Radar is free iOS app published by Talgame LLC

Lemp mansion

i nottell you my nickname

So we are staying in the lemp family mansion in saint louis and staying in the most haunted room the daughters room (Elsa) and we did a thing where we ask it a question and it makes the water move well it worked and ya this thingy worked and I’m scared to death


Poopie nugget

FluffyPotato#2

Don't get it it's fake unless my friend is a ghost?


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ajsnberbbr

So I tried out this app but nothing happened it just kept moving when it was on and never went to red but I still have the app installed and when creepy stuff happens I will use the app thank you creators!


Weird

mikeyboyy25

I feel like this detects sound because when I point this at my turtle it goes high not at max tho


Soooooooo creepy gave me the creeps

killernex911

I went to my basement because that's where the ghosts lurk and I got when I came back upstairs I got to three lights I am shocked about this app really really good app


I...think it’s real........

guineasforever103993

I used to have a best freind. We were in seprable in grade school all the the way to college. But on graduation day we got in a fight. a BAD fight. So we agreed to not be freinds anymore. The next day I got a phone call. It was her mother. She had died. I felt sooo bad after all she was only 21. When we were younger we always agreed to say hello to one another if one of us crossed over before the other. I’m thinking about suicide. PLEASE HELP ME!!!?!!


OMG-

Scar_and_lilly_raptors

Ok so, i went to a haunted home. where a man got poisoned with a wife and 2 kids. apparently he didn’t move on from his death, so his spirit stayed at his house. it was preserved by workers, i won’t bore you with the details, but when i used this app away from his house it did nothing, BUT WHEN I POINTED IT AT HIS HOUSE- OMG THAT THING WENT STRAIGHT UP TO RED!!!!! I recommend this app!!!!


I’m terrified but great app

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So we moved to my grandmas and she had a really old house it looks like it was from the 1900s so I downloaded this app for fun not until I looked at the reviews I got convinced it was a real ghost detector so I tried it my grandma always said in the living room the rocking chair always moves so I went to check it out and it started beeping when I came in the rooms like I did not even check it just started beeping so I went to check somewhere else my grandpas room but my grandpa is dead that is the scary part and your wondering how is that scary well I always hear bangs tv turn on and off that is SCARY so I went to check and the moment I went in the tv started going crazy so I got to scared and left I went to check the upstairs nothing and then the 3rd floor is empty that what always got me goosebumps but I got lord with me I went in and saw this black shadow just zoomed into one of the rooms idk what is was but like a teen like me I ran like a girl downstairs and told my grandma she said ohh that is the haunted 3rd floor I’m like I’m never going upstairs ever.


My story of a old good man

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When I used the app I thought it was fake then I saw a ghost then I used another app then it said it was in the same spot I freaked out then I knew it was real.


Unbelievable

ABRocket111

I was around 9 years old at the time when this happened. One night my older brother and some of their friends were going to go to the cemetery, across the corn field from our house at the time. They were saying that there was a grave that had this stone chair in front of it with a lions head at the tip of each arm rest, and where the mouths were was a small hole just in far enough for the tip of your finger to rest in. The story they had heard was at midnight, if you sat in the chair and placed your middle finger tip in the hole you would freeze up ( to give a little better description, the lions heads were about the size of a standard baseball, so you could rest your palm on each one and comfortably place your middle finger tip in the mouth opening). So as curiosity has it, my friend and I just had to tag along and since we lived in the country and our mother used the younger kids as tag alongs to make sure the older kids went where they said they was going, of course they had to take us. At around 1130 PM , we made it into the cemetery, being small it didn’t take much time to find the famed lion head chair. As always the older kids, roughly 12 and 13 years of age, were all brave until it was time to actually sit in the chair and take the challenge and as it normally turned out one of us younger kids was , well “Volunteered” to do the deed. All of us in anxious anticipation stood still , very still , as my friend the “volunteer” walked up to the chair, to add some detail this chair was in front of a very large grave stone , pure white marble, that had gone dry and chalky feeling over years of weathering, and turned to face us before sitting. Acting brave and making fun of the older kids, says, “Look you big kids acted all brave all the way here and now you’re all too scared to do it, ha ha ha. This is stupid nothing is gonna happen.” As he stood there the air was still, so still it almost seemed like time itself stopped and not even a breeze could break the grasp of time stopping, my oldest brother said, “Hey! It’s one minute until midnight, you have to be sitting and your finger in each mouth before midnight for it to work!” So quickly my friend sat down, lowered his arms to the rests , placed his palms on each head and as if he had been counting it down in his head slowly placed simultaneously a middle finger in each mouth just as my brother’s watch changed to midnight…… We never went back to that cemetery, until years later when my grandfather was buried there and shortly there after my grandmother. Well, as my friend placed his fingers into the mouth of each lion , he grew stiff as the stone itself and just as white , as though he had become part of the chair itself. Slowly he began to rock ever so slightly, less than inch forward and back, as the moonlight in which we had been seeing by, seemed to fade away and all any of us could see was the chair and my friend,,, only he no longer looked like my friend, yet an older man, with deep black piercing eyes, that just stared directly at us. What seemed like hours , was only a single min in time, as my brothers watch , an old school digital changed to 12:01, it ended and my friend was normal. He stood back up and said, “See you guys were scared at nothing! Nothing even happened!” We never told him what we saw, to this day. The years later after we buried our grandmother , we turned from the service at the grave site , my older brothers and I looked at each other and decided to see if the chair was still even there. We walked to the other side of the grave yard, being older and somewhat teller we realized just how small the cemetery actually was, and on the other side of what was about a five foot tall by four foot wide , pure white grave marker…was the chair, it looked exactly the same, as if time passing and weather passing, never effected it at all. We looked for a second or two, then turned and walked away , with that feeling, that it knew , more than 25 years later, who we were. Cool app, but you have to pay for each function of the device, unless you pay for the bundle price.