No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

I lit the cigarette, took a puff happily, and at the same time took out my mobile phone and turned on the radio app skillfully. I wanted to find a radio station that played songs all night and listen to two songs to soothe my tired nerves. I devoted myself to the next fishing plan.

Zizizizizizi...

The frequency of the radio station fluttered, making a hissing sound similar to a short circuit. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a radio station that could be played, as if Peng Hui's black pit fishing ground isolated all radio signals.

"What's the matter? You can receive the radio signal in the deep mountains and old forests, but you don't have a signal in the fishing ground in Heikeng?"

After a lot of effort, the buzzing sound from the frequency beating of the radio station stopped abruptly, and a soft and sweet female voice replaced the disturbing buzzing sound just now.

"This is Jiangcheng Weird Talk Radio, which has been going on for ten years without interruption, and is committed to bringing you the most frightening, bizarre and terrifying urban ghost talks. Hello everyone, I am the host of Jiangcheng Weird Talk Radio, Xiao Tiantian."

"Today we invited Mr. Qian, a senior chef who has been working in Jiangcheng for many years. Mr. Qian has recently experienced a series of unimaginable and terrifying experiences."

"Next, let's give us warm applause, and ask Mr. Qian to share with us his real experience of encountering urban ghost stories."

Peng Hui: "???"

The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly. Peng Hui was so frightened that he almost threw the phone out. He regained his senses and quickly swipe the back button on the phone screen. However, this was obviously useless. No matter how Peng Hui swipe the phone screen, he cannot exit this interface.

"No way, I just want to catch a fish in peace. Is it necessary to torment me like this? You ghosts have a natural grudge against me, a fisherman? See if I don't stab you to death with a sword!"

Throw away the cigarette in his hand, reach into the fishing rod bag and pull out the cultural relic bronze sword that may cause Peng Hui to sit in prison, and cut the mobile phone displaying the weird radio frequency of '414.1444' in half with a single sword .

Hearing the continuous transmission of the soft and sweet girl disappearing from his mobile phone, he wiped off the cold sweat that did not exist on his forehead, then stroked the cold bronze sword in his hand, and immediately settled down in his heart, "I don't want to say thank you, although I don't want to thank you." I know who your name is, big brother, but the kindness of saving lives these few times, I will never forget it!"

Except for Jiang Gang, a taxi driver who is far away in Shuangqing, and Peng Hui, who cut his mobile phone in half with a sword after receiving the strange talk radio station, the same scene is happening everywhere at the same time...

This time, Su Che really wanted to play big.

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Baiping Town, Anchen Hotel.

The horrific death of the three dead bodies at the scene of the accidental car accident undoubtedly pushed the uneasiness that had already enveloped the entire Baiping to the brink of eruption.

The first thing the residents of Baiping Town who fled back home from the scene of the car accident in a panic was to lock the doors and windows, intending to use this action to alleviate the deep-seated fear of the resurgence of the North Gate evil in Baiping, and dared not do this Do it have any effect.

When Su Che returned to Anchen Hotel, he found that there were a few new faces in the living room of the hotel where the [-] kinds of exorcism items from ancient and modern times, Chinese and foreign, were all on display: full of golden Sanskrit amulets for exorcising evil, and protecting the home. The peaceful land god, the Baojiaxian who originated from the white mountains and black waters... and the weird and infiltrating Gumantong.

Wait, there seems to be something weird mixed in here.

Su Che reckoned that the lady proprietress of Anchen Hotel was really frightened by the news of Beimenxie's reappearance, big sister... Gumantong is not for exorcising evil spirits!

Do you have any misunderstanding about the word exorcism?

It's a pity that the proprietress may have already fallen asleep. The man on duty at the front desk of the hotel is a bald man who has already had a mid-life crisis. His hair is not bald at the temples, and his hair is a bit greasy. Due to the long-term upside down on duty, he looks older, and the crow's feet around his eyes are very deep. , but the face looks more friendly, it seems to be the husband of the proprietress of this family hotel.

He wasn't surprised to see Su Che, Kuang Cheng, and Tang Xun walking into the hotel, he just raised his head and glanced at the three of them, and asked, "Are you also out to watch the car accident?"

"The explosion was so loud that the whole Baiping heard it. Let's go out and join in the fun." Su Che nodded at him.

The bald man sullenly took out a pack of open cigarettes from the storage tank on the counter, lit one for himself and took two puffs in a muffled voice, then raised his eyes to Su Che and the other three, shook the pack twice and discharged three orange sticks. filter, "One?"

"Sorry, I don't smoke." Su Che waved his hand, the bald man behind the hotel counter was not the first to give Su Che a cigarette, and of course he wouldn't be the last.

Seeing Su Che's refusal, Kuang Cheng and Tang Xun both shook their heads as a gesture.

The bald man smiled, threw the cigarette case in his hand into the storage slot, then put the cigarette he just lit into the ashtray and stamped it out, sighed and opened his mouth and said, "If the three of you didn't join in the fun, Tomorrow morning I will advise you to leave Baiping, as far as you can go, what a pity...you have to join in the fun, now you can't leave even if you want to."

"You live here during the period around the ghost festival, and I don't take advantage of you. What is the usual price, and what is the price for you to live here during this time. Besides...it's getting late, You go to rest first, if you have anything to ask, we will talk about it tomorrow."

"Also, don't think about sneaking away..." The bald man shook his head, looking out of the window at the dark night in the second half of the night, he was a little dazed, "The evil thing is back, and he can't escape. , no one can escape..."

Chapter 570 He also became a ghost?

The bald man's words were full of decadence and despair. Su Che wanted to ask him for details, but the bald man had no intention of continuing to talk to Su Che and the others.

After walking out of the counter, he locked the floor-to-ceiling glass door of the hotel firmly with several new iron locks, and the bald man walked into the small door behind the counter without looking back.

Kuang Cheng and Tang Xun looked at each other, wondering what kind of medicine the bald man was selling in his gourd.

"Interesting, as long as they see Beimenxie committing murder, other people will be entangled by it? I saw you... I saw you... That's how it is!"

The incense in front of Guan Gong enshrined at the corner of the stairs is still in full bloom, and the rising smoke is scattered in the stairwell. Back to the guest room on the second floor of the hotel where everyone temporarily stayed, Xiao Tiantian and Fatty Qian are still working on the strange talk radio station tonight. Che watched from the sidelines for a while, and then returned to Room 205 when he saw that the meeting between the two of them would not end for a while, preparing for a short break.

Silent all night.

Until the sky was getting darker and the rising sun began to disperse the haze of the night, the ghost asking for directions did not suddenly come out and ask Tang Xun for directions in a tone of hell that would scare people to death, but the shock brought by Beimenxie was still in Baiping Town Continue to ferment.

At the beginning of six o'clock in the morning, before the sun had fully risen, the only main road in Baiping Town was already crowded with fleeing people. Su Che got up from the bed, and without taking a shower, he opened the curtains, only to see a bald man The glass door of the hotel, locked with several brand-new iron locks, was opened at some point.

The bald man who locked the door last night was smoking a stuffy cigarette one after another. He stood at the door of the hotel and watched the crowd intending to escape from Baiping Town with complicated eyes. The cigarette butts were thrown all over the floor.

"The sun is rising, it looks like today is a good day, how is it? Did you sleep soundly last night?" Su Che turned his head and asked Tang Xun, who had striking dark circles around his eyes, with a smile.

???

Did I sleep soundly or not, and you don't know what to do?

Where did you Jiangcheng Late Night Ghost Story Fans Association come to Shuangqing to find excitement?Ghostbusters are not as brave as you!

By the way, do you really plan to go back to your hometown in the underworld?

Even though there were thousands of complaints in his heart, Tang Xun no longer had the energy to complain.

He staggered to the bathroom of the guest room and rubbed his face with cold water, which felt like it was not his own. After a while, Tang Xun's aching head was relieved a little, and he couldn't wait to say to Su Che, "Mr. Su, we really Do you want to stay in Baiping Town to get rid of that evil ghost named Beimenxie?"

"Of course, it's not just Beimenxie, there's also the ghost asking for directions who is entangled with you..." Moving his gaze upwards, he looked at the window on the sixth floor of the high-rise residential complex with a pure white wedding dress floating two kilometers away. Su Che He silently added in his heart, "And the ghost in the wedding dress."

At this time, there are at least three terrifying ghosts lurking in Baiping Town, Beimenxie, Wayfinding Ghost, and Wedding Dress Ghost, not to mention the upcoming Ghost Festival. Che didn't know what terrible things would happen, not to mention the number one traitor of the Tarot Society, the Fool, who would disappear after saying harsh words.

Su Che doesn't believe that fools can talk about the morals of the rivers and lakes, and insists on waiting until he enters Yuanjialing before starting to act. Feeling the coolness brought by the black book, Su Che said to himself in a voice that only he can hear, "Only use Only the strange talk can defeat the strange talk!"

Looking away from the direction of the residential complex, after Tang Xun simply washed up for a while, Su Che saw Kuang Cheng, Xiao Tiantian and Fatty Qian had been waiting for a long time as soon as he walked out of the guest room.

"President!"

Everyone in the Ghost Story Association gave Su Che their gazes, and among them, Kuang Cheng nodded slightly to Su Che.

"Did K tell you clearly about the situation in the latter part of the night last night?" Su Che closed the door and asked aloud.

Xiao Tiantian and Qian Fatzi gave a 'hmm'. They were in charge of broadcasting the Jiangcheng strange talk radio station last night. They couldn't see the weird car accident with Su Che. Naturally, they didn't expect the supernatural event in Baiping Town to come. So fast, so unstoppable.

"If the ghost we need to face this time is really Beimenxie, things will be more difficult." Xiao Tiantian hummed and continued, "Old K didn't pay much attention to the strange talk radio station before, and the situation about Beimenxie is only I understand it better, and I remember very clearly that the time when the strange talk radio station was first connected to tell the story of the North Gate evil talk was five years ago."

"The person who had contact with the ghost Beimenxie joined the Ghost Story Association afterwards. The code name used within the association was A Peng. In the end, because our association's treatment was a bit too good, I suspected that our association lied to him. Jiangcheng is engaged in pyramid schemes, so he ran away before experiencing the world of ghost stories."

"The city where he came into contact with Beimen Xie was Nanhu City." Xiao Tiantian emphasized the words 'Nanhu City' with an emphasis.

Then she went on to say, "The time when the Weitan radio station was connected for the second time to tell the story of Beimen Xieguatan was two years ago. I was very impressed with this person, because he was one of the few people who died in the world of strange stories. , At that time, he and I entered the same world of ghost stories, if I remember correctly, that world of ghost stories should be called... ghosts asking for directions!"

Tang Xun shuddered subconsciously when he heard the words 'Ghost Asking the Way', and he pricked up his ears to concentrate on meeting Xiao Tiantian's next words.

"It didn't take long to enter the ghost talk world where ghosts asked for directions. We encountered that ghost in blue cloth with a stiff face, pushing a bicycle and shuttled through the crowd with a smile on its face. We were the first to be attacked by that ghost. The man is him... I will never forget what happened after he was blocked by that ghost asking for directions..."

"The embers that were still bubbling with sparks spewed out from his nasal cavity, burning through his throat, scorching his trachea, and scorching his lungs... At this time, the trachea was burned into coke, and his nose and throat were scorched by embers Carbonized, he was still alive in pain, waiting until the only remaining oxygen in his blood vessels was exhausted, gasping for breath but unable to absorb even a little bit of oxygen, he could only suffocate to death with his eye sockets cracked in endless pain and despair ..."

"The ghost who killed him wasn't the ghost asking the way who was wearing blue clothes and pushing the bicycle with a sly smile, but the Beimen Xie who was provoked by him at some point!"

Xiao Tiantian exhaled deeply, and said with a solemn face, "That person's name is Xu Jing, and the city where he encountered Beimen Xie seems to be called Jingcheng."

"You mean that Beimenxie is not a single ghost, but a curse that spreads in some unknown form between different regions?"

Knowing how to play this sentence, Su Che muttered in a low voice again, "Xu Jing's name sounds familiar... Wait! This Xu Jing who died in the ghost world is not my first This is the first time I entered the world of ghosts asking directions and talking about ghosts, is that the man with black frame glasses who lives in the same dormitory as me?"

"He turned into a ghost too?"

Chapter 570 IX Reappearance of Death

"It should be true. As far as I know, Beimenxie has appeared in many cities, not just Baiping Town."

The expression on Xiao Tiantian's face became more serious, and her fat body subconsciously tensed up, showing more anxiety than when facing the ghost takeaway. It is conceivable that Xu Jing's psychological shadow left by the scene of Xu Jing's tragic death in the ghost world How big is it.

But for Su Che, Xu Jing, who died in the world of Ghost Asking Road and Ghost Talk, was more interesting to him. Thinking about it carefully, when he entered the world of Ghost Asking Road and Ghost Talk for the second time when Han Jinlin lost control, He also vaguely saw Xu Jing's figure.

This is enough to show that Xu Jing is not like other people in the world of ghosts asking for directions, whose behavior is logically rigid, and he can only repeat what he did when the ghosts happened day after day.

"Anyway, after entering the world of ghost stories, I have to contact Xu Jing again, maybe I can find something new." Su Che silently made up his mind.

The other three people in the room listened to Xiao Tiantian's information about Beimen Xie, and they barely had a simple understanding of Beimen Xie.

Fatty Qian frowned and said, "If Beimenxie is a formless curse, it would be very difficult for us to find it in Baiping. You have no idea that its original source of transmission is in the where."

"Having said that, it's not that there are no clues at all. The bodies of the three victims in the car accident last night are the best clues. It is undoubtedly a rare choice to start investigating Beimen Xie from them." Su Che said from Return to the divine way in the state of thinking.

"But the bodies of the three victims last night have been taken away after the incident. Where can we find the three bodies now?" Kuang Cheng asked Su Che boldly.

"Of course to the police station in Baiping Town!" Su Che raised his eyebrows as it should.

After finishing speaking, he added, "I saw with my own eyes last night that the car transporting the bodies of the three victims drove into the police station in Baiping Town. Everyone in Baiping knows about the Beimen evil. They will not transport the bodies of the three victims out of Baiping, so...you understand!"

Kuang Cheng turned his gaze to Tang Xun powerlessly, and the two had the same thought in their hearts in a tacit understanding.

"No wonder you refused to go back to the hotel after all the onlookers who found the three victims of the car accident died of the North Gate Evil last night ran away, and you wandered around Baiping Town for a long time. So that was the idea!"

Sneaking into the police station to investigate the corpse is also thanks to Mr. Su, you can figure it out.

What is an outlaw?

This is the outlaw lunatic!

"Tsk, is there something wrong with the eyes of the two of you?" Su Che asked quietly, glancing at the eyes of Kuang Cheng and Tang Xun who were looking at each other secretly.

Visible to the naked eye, Kuang Cheng and Tang Xun shuddered, and quickly changed the topic.

"No, I don't have any problems!"

"I'm so hungry, when can I have breakfast?"

Looking at the two who kept secrets, Su Che scratched his head in doubt, thinking, "Huh... am I so scary?"

After the brief conversation was over, it gradually became clear to Su Che what to do next.

Leaving the guest room, passing the smoky corner of the stairwell where the statue of Guan Gong was enshrined, Su Che casually took a few glances into the hotel lobby, and a few new exorcism items came into view impressively.

This time the proprietress finally found the right way. The gold-plated statue of the Arhat subduing the dragon and the tiger, and the statue of the door god painted with unknown so-called strange symbols are respectively decorated inside and outside the hotel lobby, plus the eighteen kinds of exorcism items arranged earlier. To temporarily avoid the edge.

The lobby of the hotel was still empty, neither the milf-aged proprietress nor the bald boss who was experiencing a mid-life crisis were here, but given the current situation in Baiping Town, they didn't need to worry about anyone coming to steal things at all, and naturally they didn't You need to stay at the hotel to welcome the guests.

The street outside the hotel was even more desolate and dilapidated because the residents of Baiping Town ran away collectively at the dawn of the day, even compared to the sparsely populated scene when Su Che and his party came to Baiping Town last night more deserted.

After a lot of effort, Su Che found a breakfast shop that was still open five to six hundred meters away from Anchen Hotel. The shop owner was a man with thick hands and feet, but a thin and withered body. He was about 600 years old and had a whole body. People exude a short and lean temperament.

"Boss?" Su Che called him, but he didn't reply, just stared at the desolate street in a daze.