No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The resentment in his eyes became more intense, almost to the point where old Mrs. Yang and Xiaoling would stab him.

Not to be outdone, Old Master Yang met the venomous gaze of the deformed old man. He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything. With Xiaoling's support, he quickly caught up with Su Che and the others, and walked towards the ancestral hall together.

Passing by the woman in a plain white dress kneeling in front of the ancestral hall, Su Che looked down at her, and at the same time she looked up at Su Che.

The hatred that went deep into the bone marrow was mixed with resentment and pain, rushing towards Su Che from the eyes of the woman in the plain white dress.

But in the next second, the woman in a plain white dress suddenly lowered her head, and the hatred mixed with resentment and painful emotions rushing towards Su Che disappeared like a mirage, without warning.

Pushing open the door and entering the ancestral hall, what caught Su Che's eyes was a huge statue of a god, with a ferocious face, red body, and extremely evil. He knew that the statue enshrined in the ancestral hall was not a decent god.

Behind Su Che, everyone from the Ghost Story Association, Mrs. Yang and Xiaoling filed in. Ye Bin whispered in Su Che's ear, "Brother Zhou Tan, the bad smell seems to be fading."

crunch--

The gate of the ancestral hall was torn and closed, isolating the woman in a plain white dress.

The old man with some deformities smiled at Su Che with a flattering smile, and concealed the hatred in his eyes with enthusiasm, "Everyone wants to eat something, I will arrange it for everyone!"

"Fish!" Su Che spit out a word simply.

Ye Bin's face suddenly changed drastically, and he looked at Su Che more than once. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and did not make a sound.

"What else?" The deformed old man turned to the members of the Guitan Association, even Old Master Yang and Xiaoling, and continued to ask.

"Fish!" Almost everyone said in unison.

The old man with some deformities was hesitant, and the flattering smile on his face gradually disappeared, "Then let's have a fish feast, what do you guys think?"

"No problem, you can make arrangements yourself." Su Che didn't care too much, but added quietly in his heart, "It's not for us to eat anyway."

"Since there is no problem, I'll go down and make arrangements." The old man with some deformities limped and turned around the statue of Wutong God standing in the center of the ancestral hall, and headed towards the back of the ancestral hall.

Not long after, there was a sound of hot cooking oil, and the delicious smell of fish permeated quickly, tempting everyone's greedy stomach.

"This is too fragrant, Brother Ye, what do you think?" Su Che stood with his chest folded, and looked at Ye Bin with a smile.

Ye Bin's face turned even paler, as if he was about to vomit.

"Brother Zhou Tan, stop playing, the people in this village are all ghosts, can the food they make be eaten?" Ye Bin's heart was beating wildly, and he couldn't calm down at all, "You can't eat ghost food, it will kill you !"

After Ye Bin finished speaking, the noise of cooking oil behind the ancestral hall became quieter until it disappeared completely. An old man with some deformities led two simple-looking villagers to come with dishes.

Boiled milky fish soup, fried dried fish, deep-fried fish fillet, chopped pepper fish head...

The whole fish feast made entirely of fish exudes an astonishing aroma, which whets the appetite. However, after only a moment, the stench of rancidity replaced the astonishing aroma, permeating the air in the ancestral hall.

The old man with some deformities didn't notice it, and smiled flatteringly at Su Che and the others, "It's a bit shabby, please don't worry about it."

"I don't care, I definitely don't care!" Su Che also laughed, "It's not that we eat, what do I care?"

"Come here! Feed the old village chief some fish!"

Chapter 280 Seven That's right, I am your little uncle!

Su Che's words didn't do much harm to the old village head of Tomb Village, but they were extremely insulting, so much so that the flattering smile on his old face froze immediately.

His face changed, and the hand holding the dish began to tremble with anger.

The members of the Ghost Story Association who had been eyeing it for a long time even attacked immediately after Su Che gave the order. Xiao Tiantian twisted her fat body, exuding foul-smelling pale butter stains, and took the lead in strangling the old village chief of the grave village.

After being hit head-on by a tiger tank, how could the old head of the grave village resist this posture? He couldn't help but start to doubt his life. After a moment of hesitation, a pot of milky white fish soup with a strong smell was filled by Xiao Tiantian. Into the mouth of the old village head of Grave Village.

His throat was gurgling, and Xiao Tiantian poured a large pot of rancid fish soup into its belly, "Do you really want..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the face of the old village head of the grave village changed again, and the venom and killing intent flickering in his eyes were instantly replaced by a strange panic, "No, something is wrong, what did you put in this bowl of fish soup?" thing?"

"It's arsenic! I added three kilograms of arsenic to the fish soup!" Su Che said calmly.

bang-

The dish in his hand fell to the ground, and the face of the old village head of the grave village turned from white to green, from green to red, and then from red to black, with a terrified expression, "What? When did you poison?"

But it quickly reacted, "You never touched the food in my hand from the beginning to the end, how did you poison it?"

"How do I know? I said this fish soup is poisonous, but it is poisonous, and I don't accept any refutation." Su Che became more and more confident.

Seeing that the old village head of the grave village was restrained by Xiao Tiantian, Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian quickly let go of the other two simple and honest villagers brought by the old village chief of the grave village, and sent all the dishes in their hands to the grave The mouth of the old village chief was stuffed.

Ye Bin was already a little dumbfounded. The freshly baked whole fish feast exuded a strong rancid stench in his nose, which made him want to vomit. Su Che was not poisoning, he was poisoning the elders of Tomb Village. The village head said hello!

Not to mention the weird and evil spirit that instantly turned the whole fish feast into a rancid smell, Su Che's coquettish operation of letting ghosts eat ghosts made Ye Bin speechless.

This guy really deserves to be a ruthless guy who has been fishing for ghosts all night long.

"Whoa...wow..."

After enjoying the whole fish feast with extra ingredients alone, the old village head of the grave village quickly covered his stomach and sprayed a big mouthful of dirty blood full of internal organs from his throat, staining the ground of the ancestral hall scarlet.

The successive stimulations by Su Che and others seemed to have finally alarmed the evil spirits in the ancestral hall. The eyes of the huge five-handed god statue placed in the center of the ancestral hall had a strange red light, and pale human hands spread continuously on the dark beams. The weaving of teeth and claws is tangled together, densely covering the entire beam.

Like a tide, the pale man's hands that filled the entire beam of the room appeared, and countless pairs of evil eyes with a strange red light opened.

There was a low whimpering sound.

"This is the ghost that can make the Hanged Man separate the rotting corpse?" Su Che didn't panic in the face of the sudden change in the ancestral hall. People should be finished, the ghost on him has come out."

At this time, the originally empty ancestral hall changed again and again. Countless pairs of evil eyes with a strange red light and pale human hands protruding from the dark beams of the ancestral hall attacked Su Che and others at an alarming speed.

"Brother Ye, turn on the light!" Su Che shouted decisively.

Hearing Su Che's shout, Ye Bin immediately took off the jacket covering the paper-made lamp, and the gleaming candlelight emitted light, instantly illuminating the gloomy and dreary ancestral hall.

The pale human hands that attacked Su Che and the others suddenly seemed to be doused with gasoline, and they were ignited, and dissipated into thick black smoke amidst the ear-piercing burning sound.

At this moment, the eyes of the five-handed god statue in the center of the ancestral hall were completely opened with evil red light, projecting on the old village head of the grave village who was vomiting blood.

The aged face of the old head of the grave village began to distort gradually, and there was a strange smell of corpses in the air. He opened his mouth, and painful memories kept pouring out of his mind. The night of the blood sacrifice... .. A strange disease broke out... The female ghost took revenge and took her life... Turned into a monster and died in endless pain...

"I... I seem to be dead..."

The old village head of Tomb Village murmured in such a low voice.

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

The memory of pain and despair before death was awakened, the sinister red eyes of the statue of the five-handed god emerged with eerie horror that made people stand upside down, and densely packed pale human hands stretched out from the dark beams again.

Flesh and flesh were rotting, festering and pus-feeding pale human hands grabbed its body and hung it up.

At the same time, its abdominal cavity stuffed with rancid whole fish feast gradually swelled and rolled, as if something was crazily tearing in its abdominal cavity.

Su Che directly opened the gate of the ancestral hall, and the eyes of the villagers in the tomb village on the flat ground outside the ancestral hall were still facing here, and they could clearly see everything that happened in the ancestral hall.

"Have you seen it? We were all deceived by this damned village head. The Wutong God it enshrines and worships is not a decent god who protects good weather, but an evil ghost pretending to be a god!"

The terrifying scene and Su Che's voice immediately made the villagers of the tomb village on the ground outside the ancestral hall panic. In their impression, those villagers who contracted a strange disease and became inhuman are scary enough.

The old village chief who was hung in the air by countless pale human hands festering and festering in front of him, the five-handed god statue with evil red eyes flashing, and the strange sobbing that was low and not human...

The superposition of all kinds of weirdness made their tight psychological defense completely broken.

The villagers who had doubts for a long time but fell into it immediately turned back, "I knew...I knew that since the worship of the Wutong God, strange things have often happened in the village. Only the village chief and his family seemed to pick up A windfall like money...it turns out that he sacrificed to an evil god!"

"Yeah, yeah! If you are a decent god, how could you go to the point of bloodbathing the whole village because of children's mischief? I don't think this Wutong God is a god at all, but a ghost, a downright evil ghost !"

The flat ground outside the ancestral hall was instantly overwhelmed by the denunciations of the villagers and became chaotic.

Under the shining light of the paper lamp, Su Che raised his arms and called out, "The shameless old village chief and the evil god he enshrined have caused misery to all the young and old in Yuanzhai Village, can we allow them to continue to persecute the big guys in collusion? ?”

Su Che's loud shouting eased the chaotic situation on the ground outside the ancestral hall. Some villagers stopped and looked at him in unison, and some people dismissed Su Che's performance and shouted loudly, "You know where this is? Do you want us to believe you, a young man from the city with empty mouth and white teeth? How old are you?"

"presumptuous!"

Old Mrs. Yang walked up to Su Che tremblingly, looking at the ghost villagers in the tomb village occupying the entire flat outside the ancestral hall, he showed no signs of fear, "He is my little brother, you should call him "little brother" in terms of seniority. Uncle!"

"That's right, I'm your little uncle!" Su Che climbed up on a pole and looked at the villagers with a smile, "Why don't you call?"

Chapter 280: Being a ghost, the most important thing is to be happy

The villagers in the grave village on the flat ground outside the ancestral hall were full of question marks, and it was fine for a strange stranger from the city to disrupt the blood sacrifice meeting.

What happened next made them doubt life even more. The good old village chief became an accomplice of the Wutong evil god, showing everyone a terrifying scene that they could not imagine.

And this stranger from the city who disturbed the situation was even more nonsense. With the endorsement of Mrs. Yang, Su Che's seniority soared several ranks immediately, and became the elder of many villagers in the graveyard village present.

Little uncle from heaven, who can resist this.

"I have a bold idea!" Su Che whispered to Old Mr. Yang beside him.

Old Mrs. Yang's brow tightened subconsciously, "A bold idea?"

Hell, you youngster won't want to set a fire to burn down this tomb village again, will you?

Before Old Master Yang finished slandering in his heart, Su Che strode forward and walked up to the woman in plain white dress kneeling in front of the ancestral hall, ignoring the bitter hatred and bitterness in its eyes.

"Such a good girl, let the damned village head and Wutong evil god ruin her like this." Su Che pitifully cut the rope that tied her upside down, "Don't be afraid, let my little uncle make the decision for you!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Ghost Story Association was already a little scared with calf cramps. This woman is a red-clothed ghost. President, can you stop acting like this...

Especially Mr. J, the moment Su Che cut the rope that bound the red-clothed ghost, he actually gave birth to the illusion that Su Che was a severely mentally ill patient and that he was a normal person.

Ye Bin struggled to suppress his heart that was about to jump out of his chest, and the palms of his hands that were holding the paper lantern broke out in cold sweat.

The woman in a plain white dress slowly raised her head, her pupils filled with many negative emotions seemed to be gouged out suddenly, leaving only two black eye sockets with bloodstains.

Su Che was not afraid of this, and supported the woman in the plain white dress with both hands, but it didn't appreciate it, maybe it was because of the bright yellow Taoist robe Su Che was wearing that made it feel strongly uncomfortable, and it avoided Su Che from a distance. Hold up its hands.

"Look, how much psychological damage did the village chief and the evil spirit of Wutong have to inflict on it to make it what it is now?" Su Che looked up at the villagers on the flat ground outside the ancestral hall, and continued in a tone of deep hatred, "And you But still persecuting a little girl without repentance, shame on you guys?"

Su Che's words stopped the last chaotic noise of the villagers outside the ancestral hall, but Su Che didn't stop his voice, he continued to say:

"What did I do? Make you disrespect me so much? You don't even want to call me little uncle!"

The villagers of Grave Village fell silent under Su Che's successive reprimands, and under the influence of the evil eyes glowing red from the statue of the five-handed god in the ancestral hall, the old village head, who realized the fact that he had died, had some deformities visible to the naked eye. Corpse spots appeared at a very high speed, becoming stiff and penetrating.

Those pale, festering and festering human hands that hung it in the air almost merged with it, and there was still something tearing in the abdominal cavity after eating the rotten fish feast, and the same evil red light as the five-power god statue shot out from its eyes.

Countless pale, festering and festering human hands twisted and turned behind them, and the murderous intent in the eyes gleaming with evil red light not only did not dissipate, but became more and more intense.

The eyes looking at Su Che were extremely ferocious.

However, Su Che and others were all within the range of the paper-made lamp, and it couldn't get close to the light scattered by the candle at all.

"Come here!" Su Che provocatively glanced at it.