No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Su Che didn't explain, but said happily, "It's good if I can figure it out, and I'll contact you when I need it."

After hanging up the phone, a picture of the dead city outside the unmanned station suddenly appeared in front of Su Che's eyes, which was razed to the ground by his fire support call.

"Would you like to play games? I, Su, will play with you to the fullest. It depends on whether you can bear it."

After finishing the phone call, the members of the Guitan Association, who had been tossing for two days and one night without a break, obviously couldn't take it anymore. It became more and more difficult for the lifeless An Donglin to be active during the day. Placed in the No. 714 bus in Black Book.

So Kuang Cheng, Britney, Fatty Qian, and Tang Xun were the only ones who left the subway station with Su Che, while Mr. H felt that Han Jinlin was about to lose control again, so he had already rolled back to the black book ahead of time, and did it. Prepare to face Han Jinlin's out-of-control impact again.

"President, the team building is over. When will we return to Jiangcheng? And the salary increase we agreed before..." Kuang Cheng rubbed his hands, and continued with a flattering smile on his face, "The recent medical The blood plasma is used too diligently, and I almost can’t get rid of it here, so I’m just waiting for a salary increase!”

Xiao Tiantian looked at Kuang Cheng with contempt, ignored the strange eyes of passers-by, and said softly, "The matter of the ghost takeaway has not been completely resolved, and I am in a hurry to go back to Jiangcheng to reincarnate? Fatty Qian, are you right?"

"During the ghost train on the hell train, the act of the starving ghost tore open my abdominal cavity and entered into the fool's body to gnaw. I smelled a smell of cooked meat. I think this should be the smell of ghost takeout. .” Fatty Qian responded.

Xiao Tiantian frowned and squeezed out a few smears of grease, "The hermit who died clean has something to do with the ghost takeaway, and now even the number one traitor of the association, the Fool, who has thousands of faces and one person, has something to do with the ghost takeaway... ..what the hell is it?"

"Okay, don't be so bitter and bitter, and you should be happy when you come to the Shuangqing team building." Su Che interrupted Qian Fatzi and Xiao Tiantian's more bitter and bitter speech, and suggested, " In a few days, it will be time to enter the world of ghost stories, so why don't we just do it in Shuangqing this time, didn't old K say last time that the association is short of manpower? This time we simply play bigger and find more people!"

Consciously or not, Su Che's eyes turned on Tang Xun. This gray man on the construction site who was haunted by ghosts who asked for directions managed to last a whole night, and he seemed to have good potential.

Of course, Tang Xun noticed Su Che's frequent glances. A series of information bombarded him with team building projects, Hell Train, the number one traitor of the Tarot Society, the Fool, and Ghost Takeaway. ferry.

"I'm just an ordinary gray guy on a construction site, why do you let me go through these things that I shouldn't have to bear?"

Chapter 560: The Legend of the Ghost Festival

The light rain in Shuangqing City has been falling all day, and it didn't stop until nightfall. The stuffy air in the air dissipated completely. Walking on the street, you can even feel a little bit of the coolness of the autumn season. .

The matter of the hell train came to an end, but the obstacles in front of Su Che not only did not decrease, but became more complicated and confusing.

The ghost food delivery that has not yet found its root, the intensifying incident of ghosts asking for directions, the weird Yuanjialing full of evil spirits, the dead and unknown city under Shuangqing Metro Line [-], where Su Che and his group passed by. Shanglinshan Tunnel, and the corpse-eating cult that hides deeper than the Tarot Society.

Ever since Su Che saw the densely packed scarlet eyes in the bloody mural carved out with his fingernails on the wall of the ward of No. 422 ward of Qingshan Mental Hospital, where the crazy believers of the corpse cult were detained, he vaguely guessed that Jiang Hai 422 The ghost ship No. [-], the ghost ship with a pale face that sank into the Lanjiang River, may not have perished in the Lanjiang River together with the No. [-] ghost ship Jianghai, but had a connection with the corpse-eating cult in some strange way.

All kinds of thoughts in his mind were entangled into a mess. Su Che looked at the night outside the hotel and sighed slightly. The most important thing now is to eradicate the number one traitor of the association, the Fool.

The Daliuwan Haunted House in the southern suburbs, which is the entrance to Yuanjialing, has been guarded by Dongjiang Guoan people, waiting for the fool to throw himself into the trap. However, the fool who put down on the hell train and said that he would kill Su Che in Yuanjialing is still gone. The news, just like Jia who will return to China next week, is not sure.

"Idle is idle, why don't you draw a prize!" Su Che rubbed his hands, went to the bathroom and washed his face vigorously, before starting to draw the reward for completing the task of chasing down the corpse cult.

【One lucky draw chance (one of the 32 rewards will be randomly selected!)】

"Get out of the system, I'm going to draw a lottery!" Su Che said silently in his heart.

【I'm coming】

The emotional voice of the system quickly sounded in Su Che's mind, and the turntable that was completely divided into 32 parts appeared in front of Su Che's eyes. What a reward.

As the speed of the turntable slowed down, the pointer slowly pointed to one of the 32 complete divisions of the turntable, and the system's emotional voice reappeared:

[Congratulations on getting the reward: mourning stick (willow branches are used as bones, white paper is used as skin, it is really the best magic weapon for sneak attacking Sap.)]

Su Che: "???"

Sneak attack and hit the sap?

I, Su, as an outstanding and enthusiastic citizen who dared to move Jiangcheng, would I not speak martial arts to attack others?

Be careful I sue you for defamation!

Su Che's hand sank suddenly, and some rough wooden sticks appeared in Su Che's hands. He lowered his head and looked at it carefully. This mourning stick was less than one meter long, and to the naked eye it did indeed look like a tangle of willow branches just seen from a tree. There is a large piece of white paper on it, but when you look upside down, you can find that the wood under the willow bark of this mourning stick has bleeding streaks, which has the same luster as a human body, and it is passed on to people just like the three drops of ghost blood on Su Che's hand. With a refreshing sour taste.

"Good thing, this thing is much more convenient than those three glass test tubes that can be broken if you are not careful. You are finally here, the long-lost portable air conditioner!" Su Che thought gratifiedly. The specific effect of the mourning stick, which seems to be of dubious material, is another matter. Su Che can be satisfied with the ability to cool the whole body.

Playing with the mourning stick in his hand, the most direct way to find out what the effect of this thing is to find a ghost to experiment.

As soon as he said it, Su Che took out the black book of the Guild of Ghost Story and rummaged through it. As a result, just as he turned to the page of 'One: Headless Ghost', a strong stench gushed out from the page, knocking Su Che Not lightly smoked.

Reading through the content, it is easy to know that Han Jinlin, who was temporarily controlled by Su Che in the Qingshan Mental Hospital, successively recorded "Qi [-]: Yong Xiang", "Qi Wu Shi Jiu: The Fragrance of the Dead", "Qi Lu Twelve: Ghost in the mirror', after these three real ghost stories were included in the black book, Han Jinlin has a tendency to lose control again.

"Forget it, let's try to find the wayfinder, anyway, we can't kill it." Su Che closed the black book.

Leaving the room, everyone from the Guild of Ghost Story who had rested all day got up one after another. Su Che ignored the small movements of the Guild of Guillotine, and knocked on the door of Tang Xun's room.

dong dong dong.

Not long after, Tang Xun, who seemed to have not slept at all, opened the door with a haggard face, and saw Su Che outside the door, Tang Xun scratched his head and laughed a few times, "Mr. Su, you seem to be resting well, I am 1 I dare not close my eyes for a few minutes, for fear that the old ghost asking for directions will knock on my door."

"Don't panic, the ghost who asked the way was forced to retreat by us on the hell train last night, and he probably won't come to you again in a short time. By the way..." Su Che suddenly remembered something, "I heard that you Are you a native of Shuangqing?"

Tang Xun turned sideways and brought Su Che into the room, and nodded frankly when he heard this sentence, "Yes, I am indeed a native of Shuangqing."

"That's good. How much do you know about Baiping Town?" Su Che continued to ask.

"Baiping Town?" Tang Xun repeated a few words of the place name, and after thinking hard for a while, he began to answer, "Baiping Town is far away from the urban area of ​​Shuangqing. If you take a bus, you have to make several transfers, at least two." It takes an hour to arrive..."

Speaking of this, Tang Xun suddenly became alert, "Mr. Su, Baiping Town...is it also haunted?"

As a member of the Association of Late Night Ghost Story Fans who came all the way from Jiangcheng, Tang Xun is very sure that this Mr. Su in front of him asked him to inquire about the behavior of Baiping Town. Not purely, seven or eight out of ten are looking for ghosts and excitement.

Tang Xun, who accidentally discovered the truth of the matter, was very sure of his self-awareness.

"Haha..." Su Che laughed, and changed the subject, "In half a month, it will be the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival, what horror stories about the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival are there on Shuangqing? ?"

Seeing Mr. Su change the subject, Tang Xun became more convinced that Baiping Town was haunted by ghosts. He sighed deeply in his heart, because he was haunted by ghosts asking for directions, and he had to follow a group of ghosts to seek excitement. Feeling sad about the tragic fate of people running around and bumping into ghosts.

"If it's about the legend of the Double Celebration Ghost Festival, I've heard some of it." The deadly threat posed by the ghost asking for directions has not yet dissipated, Tang Xun said with a correct attitude, "That was when I was in high school ..."

Chapter 560 IX It's Getting Late, Okay!

"There has always been a slang saying among the folks that 'July and a half, ghosts run wild', but in Shuangqing, on the ghost festival day of July [-] of the lunar calendar, every household will invite the elderly early in the morning, that is, to serve meals Paper money and joss sticks are used to worship the old people who have passed away at home.

Then at around nine to ten o'clock in the evening, go to the intersecting intersection to light a brazier and burn some paper money, and leave a bowl of dead food on the side of the road to send away the dead who have been invited home during the day. "

"That is to say, there has been a tradition of inviting ghosts home to make offerings on the Ghost Festival in Shuangqing?" Su Che interjected.

Tang Xun shook his head and retorted, "It's not inviting ghosts, but the elders who have passed away in the family."

He continued, "That day was the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival, and I ended my evening self-study at [-]:[-] pm. When I left school by bicycle and was about to go home, I heard two boys from the next class in front of me talking about the Ghost Festival. .”

"They said that they heard someone talking in the abandoned teaching building in the old campus area of ​​the school that was about to be demolished and rebuilt. At that time, they thought it was a puppy lover in the school who was secretly hiding in it to talk about love, so they shouted Three or five energetic boys in the same class want to see who is so courageous, daring to skip late self-study and hide in the abandoned teaching building to fall in love."

"Guess what happened?" Tang Xun asked mysteriously.

Su Che frowned, "The abandoned teaching building is haunted?"

"You can put it that way, but I don't know if it's really haunted." Tang Xun took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and then said, "Crossing over the iron railings that separate the abandoned teaching building, they are in the abandoned teaching building. I saw light and voices on the second floor. Mr. Su, you know that the academic pressure of our high school students was far less than it is now. Sixteen and seventeen-year-olds are very energetic. They rushed to the second floor of the abandoned teaching building. That bright classroom..."

"Appearing in front of them was a brazier burning paper money, and behind the brazier was a girl in the third grade, dripping blood flowed from her eyes, nose, mouth and ears, and fell into the The paper money in her hand was on top, but she didn't seem to feel it, and she tore the paper money stained with her own blood one by one and stuffed it into the brazier, which looked almost like a ghost."

Su Che felt that the ghost story about the Ghost Festival told by Tang Xun was extremely low-level, not to mention how outrageous the behavior of a group of students gathering a group of people to go to the abandoned teaching building to catch other puppy love students during evening self-study, just After experiencing such a horrific incident, he could go back to the classroom and continue his evening self-study. When Tang Xun heard about bragging and spanking on the way home from school, Su Che could only give this ghost story a zero.

"Stop talking." Su Che waved his hand, signaling Tang Xun not to continue talking.

Tang Xun's story was just halfway through, and obviously he still had something to say. He responded hastily, but he didn't stop talking, but sped up his speech, "Mr. Su, don't believe me, I heard what they were talking about that day. This ghost story, the next day in the school there was a girl in the third grade who hid in the dormitory and committed suicide by burning charcoal. Hiding in the abandoned teaching building burned paper money exactly the same, bleeding from all seven orifices!"

"The scariest thing is that the first teacher who found the body of the girl who committed suicide by burning charcoal also said...the girl who committed suicide had her mouth full of unburned paper money!"

"This is not the worst. The two boys from the next class who talked about it in front of me in self-study that night, the day after the incident of a girl in the third grade who burned charcoal to commit suicide in the school, they handled it. Transfer procedures, I have never met the two of them since then."

Tang Xun thought for a while, and then said, "After the third-year high school girl committed suicide by burning charcoal, the number of police officers who came to the school was a bit scary, and...to be honest, after so many years In the past, I still felt that the demeanor of the policemen who appeared in the school was less like a policeman, and more like a soldier."

"...That should be someone from Dongjiang Guoan." Su Che added silently in his heart.

During the Ghost Festival, the taxi driver who took a taxi to the Daliuwan Haunted House yesterday met a female ghost who burned paper money with a brazier at the crossroads of Baiping Town. Another driver who was traveling with him died in a strange car accident. Girls also met a woman burning paper money who was bleeding from all seven orifices. The next day, a girl in the third grade of high school committed suicide in the same way and stuffed her mouth with unburned paper money.

If this has nothing to do with it, Su Che will definitely not believe it.

"It seems that the Ghost Festival in Shuangqing is indeed a bit evil, but the prompts given by the system are too vague. It only said that it was to solve the supernatural event in Baiping Town, but did not mention the specific time and place. Is Ping Town the place where supernatural events take place?"

Su Che thought for a while, "A guess is just a guess after all, and we have to go to Baiping Town to find out what the truth is."

Looking at the night outside the window, Su Che couldn't be sure if the ghost would knock on the door tonight, so it was necessary to avoid crowded places in advance.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Su, are you alright?" Tang Xun said the whole thing, seeing Su Che remained silent for a long time, thinking that Su Che had found a ghost again, so he hurriedly spoke out to avoid being caught again. Interrupting Su Che who was deep in thought.

Su Che shook his head, "It's okay, it's getting late, let's ask other people to go out to have dinner, the wayfinder that entangled you has not been solved, we have to find a remote and uninhabited place to fish it out again, and take it out. It's completely resolved."

"Really?" Tang Xun was surprised when he heard that Su Che wanted to help solve the wayfinder who was entangled in him, "Thank you so much, as long as you can help me solve this wayfinder completely, Mr. Su." As long as I can use my [-] to [-] jins, there is no problem for me to fight this whole body!"

Su Che smiled mysteriously at Tang Xu, and Tang Xun, who had just uttered bold words, felt unconfident.

The two called the members of the Ghost Story Association that had already finished their rest, and found a roadside restaurant to have dinner. Su Che took advantage of the night to find a secluded corner and took out the No. 714 bus from the black book. I ran around the haunted house in Daliuwan in the southern suburbs.

Shrouded in the night, the extremely gloomy Daliuwan Haunted House is extremely quiet on the surface, but in fact, there are hidden Dongjiang Guoan secret posts in ambushes, waiting for fools who want to use the Daliuwan Haunted House to enter Yuanjialing to throw themselves into the net, in order to avoid being discovered and causing unnecessary incidents Trouble, Su Che and his party only watched from a distance for a while, seeing that the fool still had no momentum to show up, they urged the subdued ghost to drive towards Baiping Town in the direction of the Gaode map navigation.

After nearly two hours of running around, I finally arrived at Baiping Town, where the buildings are high on both sides and low in the middle, like a spindle, when the night is getting darker.

"Su...Mr. Su, we just went to Hell Train to build a team last night. There is no need to run to Baiping here for a moment and then come to trouble with ghosts, right? And it's getting early. No, let's make plans tomorrow...tomorrow?" He said that tonight was to help him completely solve the problem of being haunted by ghosts, but Tang Xun, who was accidentally tricked again, was already tired of loving him.

"I don't see any problem, but yesterday the taxi driver said that he hit a ghost at the intersection in Baiping, maybe he can find some clues somewhere."

While observing the sleepy town in front of him, Su Che said, "It's getting late! If it's early, how can we bother with ghosts?"

The system crashed again, today's update will be delayed

Just now it was written that the system crashed again, and it just crashed and restarted, and it was stuck on the black screen page in circles. By the way, what is going on? Is the hard disk going to hang?

I'll try reinstalling the system first...

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Chapter 570 Are You Going To Deal With Lord Hades?

Or because the ghost festival is approaching, the 714 bus, which is invisible to the eyes of ordinary living people, drove into Baiping Town silently like a ghost. Every household in the house is also in a state of closed doors and windows.

Even if you occasionally see open shops and late-night barbecue stalls on the side of the road, it looks deserted with little business.

Baiping Town is not big, and it takes less than ten minutes to take the No. 714 bus to walk around the whole Baiping Town.

At this time, the whole picture of Baiping Town was presented in front of Su Che and his party.

In Baiping Town, where the buildings are arranged in a spindle shape, there is only one main national road passing through the city. In addition, there are three streets crossing the main aisle road, so that the whole Baiping Town shows a huge "Feng" arrangement. .

Since there are three streets, there are naturally three intersections. It took more than ten minutes to look at all three intersections, and nothing unusual happened.

But this is also normal. The Baiping Town in front of Su Che and his party has at least tens of thousands of residents, and it is also located in the vicinity of Shuangqing City. This place has been completely sealed off a long time ago, how could it still be the quiet and peaceful appearance in front of me.

That's right, the first impression Baiping Town gave Su Che was that it was quiet and peaceful. This feeling was completely different from the Nanfeng Ghost Town and Yangping Ghost Port that he had been to before.