No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The crew member Li Gui looked down at the suspicious black and thick stick stuffed by Su Che in his hand, this...was the life of that person?

Looking up, the living person who snatched all the tickets from the bow just now is dragging another living person to run wildly on the river embankment. It has no thought of being tricked at all in its mind, and its irrational brain has been filled with pain and resentment. Man, it looked at Su Che who was running wildly on the river embankment with hatred. The dead man floating out of the river moved slowly and climbed up the river embankment, trying to drag the fleeing Su Che back to the Lanjiang River to drown.

But the next second.

Fierce flames erupted violently from the suspicious black and thick sticks in the hands of the crew ghosts. The rolled up fire light illuminated the entire ghost port, and the strong shock wave knocked down a large area of ​​the wooden houses facing the river in the ghost port almost instantly. , Countless dark ghosts fled from the collapsed wooden house in a hurry.

A huge mushroom cloud rises from the Guigang River Embankment and goes straight into the sky.

The embankment that went deep into the Lanjiang River, together with countless dead people who had just emerged from the bottom of the river, were instantly blown to pieces by Type 67 wooden handle grenades.

"The grenade destroyed the ticket office. Now no one will grab the ferry tickets from us. Uncle Wei, you can have as many tickets as you want!" Looking at the mushroom cloud rising in the distance, Su Che turned to the already frightened Uncle Wei beside him. Said with Li Si slowly.

"Grenade? You call this a grenade?"

"Man, where did you steal the tactical nuke from?"

Temporary overtime, update may be very late tonight

Damn, everyone has already slipped away and was called back by a phone call.

Today's update is estimated to be very late, and it may not be released until tomorrow morning, let me know in advance.

After this wave of work, you can happily fish for fish and pay off the debt, adding more QwQ

I'm going to hang a capitalized miserable word on my lap

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Chapter 220 Get in the car, let's rush out!

The Type 67 wooden-handled grenade brought about a strong explosion, and in just a short while, terrible changes took place in Ghost Harbor.

All the white paper lanterns in front of the houses were extinguished, and the entire ghost port was completely shrouded in darkness. Deep malice radiated to everyone in the dead ghost port, and panicked commotions sounded in the deep twilight.

Doors on both sides of the road were pushed open one by one, footsteps sounded on the empty street, black shadows formed into pieces, lingered on the broken stone road, and the extinguished white paper lanterns shook more and more.

The night over the ghost port poured down like a torrential rain, and the intense anxiety and fear made people breathless. The fishy smell permeated in the wet and cold river wind became more intense, brown blood spots and strange-smelling stains Walls floating on both sides of the street.

"It's over, all the ghosts in Ghost Harbor were awakened by the explosion, young man, do you still have grenades? Fuck them!" Uncle Wei's head was scared off, and there was a terrified voice from Gululu's head rolling on the ground.

"It's gone, the one just now is the last one." Su Che turned a deaf ear to Uncle Wei's terrified voice, and focused all his attention on the Lanjiang River in Ghost Harbor, where a blood-colored figure suddenly appeared on the dark water surface, and soon Its face was exposed, there was no skin from the neck up, the bloody muscle fibers were exposed to the air, the facial features were blurred, and the body was wrapped in a crimson sail.

"The blood shadow in Ghost Harbor is indeed a red-clothed ghost, but it doesn't seem to be able to go ashore."

Su Che and the ghostly shadow floating on the river looked at each other, and the terrifying aura of the red-clothed ghost rushed towards him. This was the third red-clothed ghost that Su Che had met, but it seemed to be the same as Zhang Yi from the No. The red-clothed ghosts on the 714 bus are different, it has no ghosts.

At first Su Che thought that Ghost Harbor was its ghost creature, but when it appeared, Su Che quickly overturned this conjecture, "A red-clothed ghost without ghosts, it seems that ghosts are not standard equipment for red-clothed ghosts." Well!"

"Go ashore if you have the ability!" Su Che yelled loudly towards the ghostly shadow floating on the river.

Uncle Wei almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and he has a new understanding of Su Che's outrageous behavior, "Stop yelling, stop yelling, it's not long before dawn, and all the ghosts in Ghost Harbor have been exploded Wake up with a startled sound, if you provoke that red-clothed ghost again, if you get entangled by it, you won't be able to get away!"

"Master Wei, don't panic, it won't be able to get ashore anyway." Su Che pointed to the shadow of Ghost Harbor Blood that dived into the water and slowly disappeared.

Uncle Wei picked up his head and set his eyes on the direction where the blood shadow disappeared in the ghost port. His thin and gray arms kept shaking, "Of course we are not afraid of it on the shore now, but once we board the big iron ship Jianghai No. 422, it will definitely find it." Come up, drag us into the Lanjiang River and drown us..."

"Huh." Uncle Wei suddenly realized, "I'm already dead, so what am I afraid of?"

The changes in the ghost port are still going on. As the blood shadow of the ghost port dives into the water and disappears, the ghost port becomes more and more terrifying, and pairs of eyes full of evil thoughts slowly open in the darkness.

The terrifying movement had already spread to where Su Che and the others were. The white paper lantern hanging in front of the door swayed crazily, blood oozes from the broken stone pavement, and something seemed to be crawling out of the ground.

The rags hanging from the eaves twisted in the wind, as if twisted patterns were stitched together with human skin.

Shadows kept flashing by in the wooden house by the roadside, and there were occasional strange noises, as if something was hiding inside and dragging a heavy object.

The ghost has woken up, and the terrifying atmosphere enveloped the ghost port. Li Si was too frightened to speak.

The big black dog's eyes were very green, and it cowardly dragged Li Si to follow Su Che with its tail between its legs. Uncle Wei picked up his head and pushed open a door by the side of the road, ran in and shouted at Su Che Said, "Hide in quickly, let's avoid the limelight!"

When Su Che and Li Si walked into the house, Uncle Wei closed the door, "There is only one way for living people to leave the ghost port, and that is to follow the road that you enter the ghost port before dawn, from east to west. Go west, don't look back no matter what you see or hear, but now all the ghosts in the ghost port have been alarmed by the explosion, it is difficult for you to leave, you can only hide in this house for a day, and wait for the ghosts to be silent again tomorrow Time to leave."

"The blood shadows in the ghost port can't go ashore now. The big iron ship Jianghai No. 422 will stop at the ghost port in the early hours of tomorrow night. The resentful souls imprisoned in the ghost port will probably rush to attack you so that they can get on your body. Use this to escape from the ghost port!"

While Uncle Wei was speaking, paper money floated from the broken stone pavement outside the house at some point, and the white paper lanterns in front of the old house were lit again, but the burning candles turned faint green, and under the shaking of the door, a large piece of Large black shadows approached from all directions to the wooden house where Su Che and others were hiding.

"Some time ago, a young man who strayed into the ghost port was caught by a resentful soul and escaped from the ghost port."

"No, there are still a lot of people waiting for me to go back in Yangping. They are all passengers who want to take the Jianghai 422 cruise ship for tour group building. When they leave Ghost Harbor the day after tomorrow, the day lily will be cold."

Uncle Wei looked at the night outside the door and window, gritted his teeth and tore off two rags from the cotton-padded clothes he was wearing, and handed them to Su Che and Li Si, "If you really want to leave Ghost Harbor, use these two rags Blindfold your eyes, time is almost up, hurry up and go!"

"It's too troublesome." Su Che waved his hand, signaling that he didn't want the rag that Uncle Wei handed over. He took out the black book from his backpack, and opened it under the extremely puzzled eyes of Uncle Wei and Li Si. On the page of the book, he kicked open the wooden door. Under the black mist, the rusty body of the No. 714 bus appeared on the road of Guigang.

The subdued ghost was sitting in the driver's seat in a daze, but the next second, the more and more terrifying ghost port appeared in its eyes, and it trembled in shock, "Hey, brother, where did you go to provoke so many ghosts? How long did it take to drive to Yangping? Could it be that you are born with the legendary physique of attracting ghosts, and ghosts follow you wherever you go?"

The cold wind blew on Su Che's face through the doors and windows, and a voice could vaguely be heard shouting something in his ears. When he listened carefully, it seemed that he was calling his name.

This voice kept lingering in my ears, making people panic, and black shadows began to appear one after another on the walls of houses on both sides of the street.

"Get on the bus, let's rush out!" Su Che threw Li Si into the compartment of the No. 714 bus, then turned around and shouted to Uncle Wei, "Uncle Wei, do you want to go?"

Uncle Wei stood outside the house and shook his head, waving the wet ticket in his hand, "No...I won't go to Yangping, I will leave here tomorrow night on the big iron boat Jianghai No. 422, and I will never come back. "

"Okay, I'll bring someone to Ghost Harbor to find you tomorrow night." Although Su Che really wanted to tell Uncle Wei that the Jianghai 422 cruise ship was probably set up by the cult organization Tarot Society, but after thinking about it, Still decided not to tell Uncle Wei the cruel truth for the time being.

"I'm waiting for you."

Uncle Wei turned around and walked into the house.

220 Chapter Two

Thick red clouds piled up over Yangping. Seeing that the rainstorm was approaching, the air was very dull, and it was difficult to hide the oppressive and gloomy atmosphere.

Early in the morning at five o'clock, just before dawn.

Panting, Granny Meng broke into Yangping Ancient Town wearing a dead man's shroud. Unlike her calmness when she left Jiangcheng, she looked extremely embarrassed now.

There were two appalling gaps on the dead man's shroud printed with clusters of patterns, as if pierced by some kind of sharp instrument. The palm of her left hand was cut off, and the shriveled flesh and flesh were mixed with the pale metacarpal bone, bloody and bloody. It looks very scary.

And the blood-stained bone-chopping knife with an unknown name was carried behind her back, and several wet grimaces sealed the blade of the bone-chopping knife.

In just two days, Granny Meng had already tasted the bitter fruit brought by the blood-stained bone-chopping knife. She fell on the ground and was almost stabbed to death on the spot by the blood-stained bone-chopping knife that fell inexplicably. Suicide, and after thinking about it, I felt that the ominousness brought by this bone-cutting knife was too strong and discarded it. As a result, the blood-stained bone-cutting knife reappeared strangely the next night, and Granny Meng cut her left hand from an unexpected angle. cut from...

There were so many accidents that she dared not throw away the bloody bone-chopping knife, for fear that the next time the blood-stained bone-chopping knife would cut off her head instead of her palm.

At this moment, Granny Meng hated herself for being so cheap that night. Being stabbed with a bone-chopping knife by Su Che was just a waste of a few red bloodshots, and it took only two days to snatch the knife from Su Che's hand , she was almost tossed to death by this knife.

Regret is regret.

Quickly walked along the road, after these two days of tossing, there were only two bloodshots left in her hand. In the end, she couldn't bear to stick her left hand cut off by the blood-stained bone knife, so she kept it just in case. one.

"I can't stand it anymore, who can stand it, hurry up and enter the ghost port before dawn, where... there should be some bloodshot eyes in red."

The face of the young man on the Ghost Bus No. 714 appeared in Granny Meng's mind, and the hatred in her heart was surging like a continuous tide. She gritted her teeth bitterly and thought to herself: "That brat is just playing tricks on the one next to him. The red-clothed ghost and the ghost bus are making trouble, and I'm at least [-]% sure to kill him when I return to Jiangcheng. On the bright side, I can't beat you, but if you play sneak attacks secretly, you're still a little tender!"

Walking to a dark alley in Yangping, she turned around and entered. In front of her was a small waterfront port, where two small fishing boats were parked. She tore open the pockets of her shroud, took out a wet ticket, and buried her head. Then rush forward.

The wet ticket immediately exudes a gloomy atmosphere, the small port by the water disappears from her eyes, and the old and decaying ghost port appears in her eyes, besides... There is also a rampant bus going straight Came to her.

"What's the matter? The ghost port is also connected to the bus? Could it be that I didn't wake up?"

A momentary doubt flashed in Granny Meng's mind.

In the next second, it was covered with rust and covered with weeds. Granny Meng was not allowed to react, and the 714 bus that was driving on the rampage drove her away and flew 70 meters before landing heavily on the ground.

Granny Meng was lying on the ground helplessly, her old bones in her body were smashed to pieces by the violent impact of the 714 bus.

But this is not the worst. The ghosts awakened by the explosion shock wave of the 67-type wooden handle grenade throughout the ghost port chased the bus desperately. The breath of two living people made them go crazy. They have been imprisoned in the ghost port for too long. It is a dream to leave this ghost place where they are suffering so much.

Now Su Che and Li Si rushed out of Guigang on the No. 714 bus, and they cast malicious eyes on Granny Meng.

Strange walking sounds, eerie whispers, extended bloody handprints...  

All kinds of weirdness hit Granny Meng who was lying half dead on the ground.

"If I can leave Ghost Harbor alive, I must kill you! Bind your hands and feet, throw you into a pond, let hundreds of ghost faces eat you up one by one, and only then can the hatred in my heart be relieved!"

Hatred poured out of Granny Meng's heart, unknowingly setting a terrible flag.

......

"You seem to have bumped into someone just now!"

The No. 714 bus stopped outside Yangping Ancient Town. It was dark between the sky and the earth. It was before dawn. Su Che scratched his head and sneezed loudly, "Did I read it wrong? Just now The people hit by the bus always feel familiar, but the time is too short to see clearly."

"Brother, don't worry, how can there be anyone in the ghost port? The one who was knocked over by my car just now must be a ghost! You have to believe me, I am Jiangcheng Fujiwara Takumi after all!" Driving rampantly to kill the ghost port, he didn't care about Granny Meng who suddenly appeared at the entrance of the ghost port.

Wang Wang Wang!

The big black dog jumped out of the car and rubbed against Su Che's trouser legs. He quickly let go of the doubts in his heart, "Don't worry, the dog food will be given to you later."

"Man, I have nothing to do here, right? It's almost dawn, and I have to go back to take over..." Li Si said after getting out of the car with an ugly face.

He originally thought that the old man in the town was making a big fuss and asked him to monitor an old man Wei who was half buried in the soil overnight. Kung Fu.

Ghost port, I've been there.

The red-clothed ghost, I've seen it before.

Old man Wei's father, who disappeared in Lanjiang and died for many years, has seen it.

In a corner of Yangping Ancient Town, where I have lived for many years, there is a living and terrifying ghost port. When the ghost comes into reality, only fear stays in Li Si's mind.

The stimulation he received tonight was too strong, and now he just wants to go home and fall asleep, forget all the horrible experience tonight, he wants to be quiet.

Su Che didn't make things difficult for Li Si, and waved him away. Suddenly, he stopped Li Si and asked, "You said last night that someone was missing in your town. Is it true?"

"Yes, it just happened in the past two months. The old people in the town said that they entered the ghost port by mistake." Li Si turned and nodded.

Uncle Wei revealed to Su Che in the ghost port that there was only one ghost in the ghost port who got on the body of a young man who strayed into the ghost port and escaped from the ghost port.

The young man who strayed into the ghost port is undoubtedly Wu Liang.

In Yangping Ancient Town, people have disappeared one after another recently. Apart from the ghost port in Yangping Ancient Town, there is only Jianghai No. 422 cruise ship, the ghost ship controlled by the cult organization Tarot Society.

It's not just about recruiting ghosts to board the boat, there are also people.

"What the hell are those lunatics trying to do?" Su Che frowned and thought, and after a while he stretched his brows and smiled, "Since you have come to Jiangcheng to make troubles, I will also come to your home court to have a look. Is it because this group of lunatics are crazy enough, or my fist is hard enough! The ashes are thrown away by you!"

Unfolding the black book, the rusty No. 714 bus gradually disappeared in the black mist. Seeing the conspicuous blood stains on the front of the bus, Su Che was startled, "Sure enough, I hit someone."