No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Su Che tried to push the door, but it was unlocked. With a light creak, the rusted hinges slowly opened, revealing a gap in the door, and a strange smell came out.

"It stinks!" Peng Hui covered his nose and said in a low voice.

Su Che took out his mobile phone and turned on the flashlight, shining it through the gap in the door, observing secretly.

The small house is not big, and the whole body is made of planks. No one has maintained it for many years.

Pushing open the door, everything in the small house is presented to everyone, and the walls are covered with crooked handwriting.

Su Che took a few glances.

'I saw grimaces all over the reservoir. '

'That old woman is a ghost! ! ! '

'She found me!She found me! '

'Hee hee hee'

'I'm not crazy, why do they all say I'm crazy, they are the ones who are crazy, they are the ones! ! ! '

'Damn it, the debt collector came to collect the debt again. Didn't I say that the reservoir is haunted, and I will pay them back when I earn money. Why don't you just give me a few days' grace? ? ? '

'It's over, it's over, those faces are back! ! ! '

'It's not right, I dreamed about a lot of dead bodies last night, they were floating in my reservoir, get lost, this is my reservoir, not yours! ! ! '

'Die tomorrow! ! ! '

'die! ! ! '

A huge 'dead' character occupies two-thirds of the wall.

Crazy content, crooked handwriting, although the handwriting has faded and faded after the passage of time, Su Che can still feel the fear that the owner of the reservoir faced back then.

"Could it be that the owner of the reservoir was also haunted by ghost faces back then?" Peng Hui clenched his fists, deeply touched by the ghost face in the water.

Su Che closed the door, turned to look at Peng Hui and said, "You just said that the owner of the reservoir is now locked up in Qingshan Mental Hospital for treatment?"

"Yes, everyone knows." Peng Hui nodded.

"Very good, let's stop here for tonight. We will go to Qingshan Mental Hospital to ask the reservoir owner about the situation in the daytime tomorrow. We should be able to gain a lot." Su Che said.

The Tangshan Reservoir is too big. Searching without a clear direction is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. Since most of the faces in the reservoir have been cleaned up, there is no point in staying any longer. It is better to go back early, and maybe you can sleep well.

Peng Hui was a little puzzled by Su Che's words, "The owner of the reservoir is out of his mind, what can you ask?"

"To be honest, I, Su, have a lot of experience in treating mental illness, maybe I can cure the mental illness of the reservoir owner!" Su Che said, patting his chest.

Peng Hui took a few deep breaths, and said to himself, "Didn't you say you were an ordinary delivery boy last time?"

"The takeaway boy can exorcise evil spirits and eliminate ghosts, and he can also treat mental illness. Isn't this a routine operation?" Su Che replied.

"Then you are awesome!" Peng Hui gave a thumbs up.

Everyone returned along the original road and got into the weeds. Su Che looked back at the sparkling Tangshan Reservoir again, thoughtfully, "If Granny Meng sees the grimace that she has spent seven or eight years trying so hard to raise, I will blow her up." There are only three or two small fish and shrimps left, you should be so angry that your lungs will explode, right?"

Putting the wild thoughts in his mind behind him, Su Che bid farewell to Peng Hui outside the reservoir, "Speaking of which, I took your fishing rod away from the Lanjiang night fishing last time, and I haven't returned it to you yet. !"

"What's a fishing rod? Thanks to the bronze sword you left behind, big brother. Those ghost faces didn't kill me because of this sword." Peng Hui waved his hand indifferently, "I'll give you the fishing rod." Already!"

......

When Su Che and others left the Tangshan Reservoir completely, the hunched Granny Meng struggled to drag the corpse in the snakeskin pocket. She held the blood-stained bone-cutting knife that Su Che threw as a throwing knife. superior.

"Although I lost a corpse, taking a bone-chopping knife that can kill ghosts from that man's hand is not only a loss, but a blood profit!" Granny Meng was in a happy mood.

The gunpowder smoke in the air hadn't dissipated yet, and Granny Meng suddenly had a bad feeling, panting without stopping, dragging her snakeskin bag and walking quickly.

Drilling out of the tall weeds, standing on the bank of the reservoir, looking at the tents built on the bank of the reservoir and the shining lights, Granny Meng's old and dry cheeks grinned, "There is another late-night snack delivered to my door, I should have known tonight I won’t come in a hurry.”

Throwing the snakeskin bag containing the corpse into the water, Granny Meng squatted on the bank, waiting for the grimaces in the water to appear as usual.

But she waited and waited, but none of the ghost faces appeared in the water. She hastily inserted the blood-stained bone-chopping knife into the ground, dripped down the bank, stretched out her thin arms and dipped into the water, a wisp of scarlet blood flowed out from the palm of Granny Meng, dissolving into the water.

Soon, the remaining three or two small fish and shrimps surfaced with grimaces, greedily sucking the scarlet blood dissolved in the water.

Malicious grunting sounds emerged from the mouth of the grimace in the water, which had no facial features. Granny Meng reached out to fish it out, pulled the grunting grimace out of the water, and stuck it on her face.

In a short while, Granny Meng was overwhelmed with anger, and the good mood of snatching the blood-stained bone-cutting knife from Su Che disappeared without a trace. What the hell, a mushroom cloud? Is it a tactical nuclear weapon? Hell, do you want to be so exaggerated, my old woman has lived for more than 80 years, and she has never seen such an outrageous fried fish!"

Pulling off the ghost face and throwing it into the water, Granny Meng looked at the sparkling reservoir, her face ashen ashes, "Seven years of painstaking breeding of ghost face is waiting for the day when the ghost below the Lanjiang River will recover. I didn't expect this day to come, ghost face But I don’t know which fisherman who kills thousands of knives blows them all up, I hate it!”

"No way, the ghost under the Lanjiang River can only be handed over to the dead ghost of the hermit. Above the red clothes...it can't compare to the terrifying rule-type ghost without a body... I hope so, otherwise the Tarot Club will be killed by this lunatic!"

Granny Meng shook her head and turned to go ashore. Suddenly, a rock that was already loose and crumbling suddenly fell down on the shore and rolled towards Granny Meng. The blood-stained bone-cutting knife stuck on the ground also loosened at some point, and fell suddenly from the bank, whirling and slashing at Granny Meng.

The ominous atmosphere spread, Granny Meng shivered suddenly, the shroud on her body swelled like a balloon. The blood-stained bone-chopping knife still slashed across her left hand.

Three withered fingers were severed by the blood-stained bone-chopping knife, and the blood was flowing. Granny Meng pressed the bloody palm against the shroud on her body. The movement of licking and biting was fleeting, and the palm that lost the three fingers was covered with tooth marks But the blood stopped.

"It's unlucky for people to drink cold water and it will get stuck between their teeth." Granny Meng picked up the blood-stained bone-cutting knife that fell to the ground, and found the three withered fingers severed by the bone-cutting knife. A scarlet thread of blood stuck to the finger, and after a while, Granny Meng's three severed fingers slowly returned to their original shape.

She glanced back at the shimmering reservoir with resentment, then got into the weeds and quickly left this sad place, "There are only ten bloodshots left in the red clothes on my hand, it's time to leave Jiangcheng."

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Anqing Jiayuan, Minqing City.

Li Cheng, who was on the phone, suddenly shut up. He felt a cold gaze staring at him, and the thin pajamas on his body could not stop the erosion of the cold.

Not long after, Li Cheng, who had been squeezed to death by a doll in a suit, had sunken eyes, a pale face and a listless spirit, and he trembled uncontrollably.

Subconsciously looking back, the doll in dress had climbed onto the window sill of Li Cheng's rental house at some point. Even though it was far away, Li Cheng could still see the doll's dull eyes embedded in the eye sockets through the glass window. , staring at himself motionlessly.

Goosebumps popped up, and Li Cheng suddenly realized that the doll in dress who was watching him on the window sill seemed a little different.

"Li Cheng? Li Cheng!" The hoarse male voice on the phone saw that Li Cheng hadn't answered for a long time, and asked anxiously, "Did any accident happen to you?"

"The puppet appeared on the window sill of the rental house, staring at me. I don't know if it's my illusion. The puppet seems to be a little different from before." Li Cheng quickly looked away from the doll in western clothes on the window sill, and bowed his head. Leaning to the side to avoid the cold gaze of the doll in dress, he clenched his phone tightly and said.

"different?"

The hoarse male voice emphasized, "What are the differences?"

"I can't say clearly, but I can feel that the puppet at the beginning seemed to be really harmless, but now, it looks at me with all kinds of negative emotions... It wants to kill me! Yes, that's the feeling, and it's killing me!"

As he said that, Li Cheng once again felt the cold gaze brought by the doll in western clothes. He raised his head and saw in the closet of the opposite small shop, a strange doll in a western suit sitting there quietly at some point, slowly Twisting the coupled neck joint.

The delicately carved face was dull and dead, and the two jewel-like pupils embedded in the eye sockets were gurgling and turning, and scarlet blood flowed out of the eye sockets.

"Damn!" Li Cheng shuddered all over, ran away and said to the hoarse male voice on the phone, "The doll was still on the window sill of my bedroom just now, but now it suddenly appeared in the closet of a small shop outside the community Li, what's going on here?"

"..."

After a moment of silence, the hoarse male voice on the phone slowly said, "There is good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear?"

"???" At this moment, Li Cheng's mind was full of question marks. How long did it take for the doll in a suit who was struggling to drain him last night to kill him? This turn of events is faster than turning the pages of a book. , He didn't care about good news or bad news, and said loudly to the hoarse boy on the phone, "Life and death are at stake, why are you selling it? If you have something to say, hurry up and fart!"

"The bad news is that you may have inadvertently triggered the killing condition of the ghost doll, and it is now in an endless relationship with you. The good news is that the Dongjiang Guoan Special Service No. 10 has an office in Minqing City. Inform them to come to you, it will take about... [-] minutes..." The hoarse male voice on the phone hesitated to speak.

"Accidentally triggered the killing condition of the ghost doll?" Li Cheng's mind exploded like thunder, "I...it seems that I haven't done anything outrageous since I woke up this morning, right?"

Thinking back carefully, Li Cheng realized that after waking up this morning, he just took Liuwei Dihuang Pills and Shenbao Tablets once. He didn't even have time to change his clothes. The post poster of Doll Story.

Later, after reading the urban legend of the ghost doll Hanako, I suspected that the post owner who uploaded the story of the ghost doll deliberately messed with himself, called the police, and told the police lady at the police center all about his experiences in the past few days. He was charged with harassing police officers at work.

Finally, it was Dongjiang Guoan's active contact.

Thinking about it this way, Li Cheng didn't realize what he was doing wrong.

"Who knows?" The hoarse male voice on the phone was full of helplessness. It was the first time Li Cheng had encountered such a situation after working in the No. [-] Special Service Division of Dongjiang Guoan for many years.

The ghost doll appeared in the dead of night, pushing back against the unlucky guy who brought it home, and without the slightest malice, just wanted to squeeze the unlucky guy dry...

Who would believe such a thing?

Until now, Li Cheng inadvertently triggered the killing condition of the ghost doll.

This is the normal script!

The phone was hung up abruptly, and a hoarse male voice whispered, "It's started."

At the same time, Li Cheng's cell phone seemed to be disturbed by some kind of interference, and it made a sharp and piercing hiss, and he quickly threw the cell phone away.

A malicious voice came from the phone, "It's late at night...Brother, let's play a game..."

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[Mission Progress Update: Hunter in the Dark Night (Tier 12): 30/[-]]

[Since the host father has unlocked the hell-level mission, the novice protection period is over!Refresh the challenge task 'Dark Marriage', Part [-]: Ghost Lighting Candle]

[Phoenix crown and xiapei, white candle and black coffin, whenever midnight falls, the one who loves you so much will always wander in corners you can't see.Prepare two white candles, use red string to intertwine, one end is tied to the thumb of the right hand, and light it after midnight tonight. 】

[Reward: A chance to draw a lottery (one will be drawn randomly from the eight rewards!)]

Back at the rental house, the system's emotional notification sounded endlessly in his mind. After hiding the powerful lethal weapon, the Type 67 wooden-handled grenade, Su Che began to browse through the tasks of system refresh.

Counting the time, it has been a week since the last difficult mission Lanjiang Night Fishing. It is indeed time to refresh the difficult mission again. However, when Su Che saw that the new mission was a challenge mission, he asked curiously. Said, "What is the challenge mission?"

[The difficulty of the challenge task is unknown, the probability of unknown horrors appearing is greater than that of the hell-level task, and the completion time is limited. After completing the current task, the next stage task will be refreshed immediately]

System explanation.

"You really don't want me to sleep, do you?" Su Che put down his backpack and said angrily.

【I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense】

After denying three times, the system disappeared.

Su Che looked at the time. It was already past three o'clock in the middle of the night when he came back from Tangshan Reservoir. Even if he lit two candles, there would be no delay. He turned his head and glanced at the living room.

The special plastic wrap wrapping the pale-faced female ghost was placed on the TV cabinet, and the blood-stained high-heeled shoes slipped out of Su Che's backpack at some point and wandered in the living room. The long-handled black umbrella was still placed in the entrance, and the headless ghost The baby was locked in the closet by Su Che and cried non-stop.

"Playing this kind of horror game again."

Su Che subconsciously remembered the horror game he played in the mirror soul explosion. The mirror soul was so old that it was broken into pieces in the end, "I think, the rental house is full of ghosts, will it scare you?" Are you afraid to come out?"

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Su Che has no shortage of white candles. He bought a whole bundle of white candles when he played Mirror Soul last time, and there are still a lot left.

It's red string, it's really hard to find this thing, Su Che searched for it for a long time, and finally removed a few from a bright red sweater.