No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The bus conductor who just fell silent stared at Su Che in disbelief. He wanted to say something, but Su Che pressed him down with his hands to signal him not to speak.

The owner of the homestay poked his head, and seemed to be counting the number of people. After pondering for a while, he nodded and said, "At worst, I will clean up a few more rooms and keep them all for you to stay in."

After speaking, before leading everyone to the homestay, he went out of his way to ask Su Che, "Are you really a Taoist priest from Maoshan? The one who can catch ghosts?"

"No, I lied to you." Su Che shrugged.

"Hehe..." The owner of the homestay laughed awkwardly.

The ghosts of the wedding dress who pick out the newlyweds, the Miao Village where the living cave women were sacrificed to the mountain god in the depths of the mountain, the dead baby of the "water monkey" washed out by the heavy rain on the way, and even this continuous rainstorm... ....

Su Che frowned, "Among these supernatural events, the water is not shallow at all!"

The Diaojiaolou B&B where everyone temporarily lives is located a hundred meters away from the Zhaizi greeting station. Looking out through the window, one can clearly see that the thick dark clouds almost completely cover the mountaintops around the Zhaizi, and the torrential rain is still pouring Under the rain, the stockade covered by a thick rain curtain has become a swamp country.

Not long after the bearded man Yang Biao left alone, on the road paved with gravel outside the stockade, several beams of dazzling car lights flickered one after another.

Less than ten minutes before and after Su Che and his group checked into the homestay, another four or five vehicles drove into the stockade, and passengers who were drenched in water swarmed down, looking for shelter from the rain.

In the homestay, Su Che, who saw more and more vehicles driving into the village to avoid the heavy rain, approached the conductor of the bus and asked bluntly, "Brother, are you familiar with this village?"

"Um...not very familiar, but I have business dealings with several homestay owners in the village." The conductor of the bus did not dare to hide Su Che, and whispered, "We are occasionally in Yunshan. When the accommodation is full, we are responsible for sending people to the village for a temporary stay, and the owner of the homestay will give us a kickback according to the occupancy situation.”

"Can you find out where in this village, where the living people were used as sacrifices to marry the mountain god?"

Su Che just finished speaking.

The bus conductor looked up at him with wide eyes and said, "I said Daoist Su... you plan to..."

"I plan to go into the mountain to deliver food to the mountain god after the rain stops."

Chapter 620: A Village Where Humans and Ghosts Live Together

Lin Yue and Zhang Xiaonan are two female college students of Shuangqing University. They are taking short trips around Shuangqing during their summer vacation.

Their destination is Yunshan Scenic Area. Unfortunately, before they reached their destination, there was a sudden downpour. Let alone going to Yunshan Scenic Area smoothly, even if they wanted to get out of the village that was submerged by the heavy rain, It's not easy either.

The place where the two stayed temporarily was a double room on the second floor of a house on stilts. At one or two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yue, who had changed her wet clothes and freshened up, shook Zhang Xiaonan, who was taking a nap with her eyes closed.

"Xiao Nan, have you brought anything to eat? I'm so hungry now..."

Zhang Xiaonan fell into a drowsy sleep, subconsciously slapped Lin Yue's shaking hand away, and muttered without opening her eyes, "There are still a few bowls of instant noodles in the box...by the way... ...make me a bowl..."

"Is there nothing else but instant noodles? I want to eat meat, meat!" Lin Yue continued to shake Zhang Xiaonan.

Zhang Xiaonan who was sleeping drowsily woke up when Lin Yue repeated the word "meat" twice, and said in a low tone, "I didn't mean you, you just saw that thing...you still eat it now meat?"

Of course, Lin Yue knew what Zhang Xiaonan was referring to. The dead baby in the thick rain that was mistaken for a 'water monkey' appeared in her mind. Her face turned pale and she lost her appetite. .

"Okay, in order to prevent me from eating your instant noodles, Zhang Xiaonan, you even use this dirty trick, right?" Lin Yue spat, "Disgusting, really disgusting."

"It's obvious that you took the initiative to find fault, so I was scared awake, okay?" Zhang Xiaonan rubbed his face.

After that, no one said anything, and the atmosphere in the room was a little weird.

Then it was Lin Yue who broke the weird atmosphere in the room and asked in a fearful tone, "Xiao Nan, tell me, are there really ghosts in this world? I could see it clearly when I got off the car...that ghost The dead baby is really moving, and the person in the car who claims to be the [-]th generation descendant of Maoshan Taoist priests, I don’t know if it’s my illusion, I always feel that he is more terrifying than the dead baby that can only move Much more."

Zhang Xiaonan looked Lin Yue up and down in silence for a while, and then suddenly said, "I said, Lin Yue, you may have taken a fancy to that Taoist priest, right? But I advise you to give up this fantasy!"

"I observed him for a long time when I was in the car. I suspected that those strange people who got in the car with him were all his. What is this? This is the evil forces, Lin Yue!" Zhang Xiaonan said in The words 'black and evil forces' emphasized the tone, and joked again, "Don't tell me, Lin Yue, you want to wander the rivers and lakes with this group of weirdos?"

"Please explain to me, what is a black and evil force?"

Lin Yue's tone was still fearful, "And Xiao Nan, don't you think your thoughts are too dirty? I just asked if you think there are ghosts in this world! I didn't ask you to talk about these things!"

Zhang Xiaonan and Lin Yue looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly, "Isn't this an obvious fact? There are not only ghosts in this world, but they dare to come out to harm people in broad daylight. You can't beat the ghost's head to pieces with one punch, and then force Does it admit that there are no ghosts in this world? That is simply impossible!"

"Xiao Nan, aren't you afraid..." Lin Yue said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xiaonan sighed, "I don't do anything wrong in my life, and I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night. Being afraid can't solve the problem, just like this rainstorm that doesn't know when it's going to fall, can you stop it just by being afraid?"

The two talked for a while, and finally they were so hungry that they had to find out the instant noodles and look around for hot water to brew them to solve their growling stomachs.

Hearing the crackling rain outside, Zhang Xiaonan softly opened the door of the guest room, "Don't look for it, there is no hot water in the room, I will ask the owner of the hotel."

"Wait, I'm coming too." Lin Yue quickly followed.

The bottom of the wooden stilted building is empty, and there is a thud echo accompanied by the sound of footsteps when stepping on it. The two walked to the first floor of the stilted building with instant noodles. The owner of the homestay who brought them over did not know where they were. With disheveled hair, an old man who looks not too young is sitting on a pony to choose vegetables.

"Grandma, may I ask if there is hot water?" Zhang Xiaonan asked the old man who was choosing vegetables.

The old man pointed to a row of kettles placed on the counter not far away, but didn't say anything, just choosing dishes on his own.

Zhang Xiaonan and Lin Yue thanked the old man repeatedly, and then eagerly unscrewed the kettle and poured out hot water to start making noodles.

At this moment, the old man who had been choosing dishes by himself suddenly stopped, looked at the two of them with slightly muddy eyes, and said something vaguely in a strange and half-baked Mandarin, " Remember, when you hear someone calling your name while sleeping at night, don’t respond to it, let alone open the door for it, you young and beautiful girls are most likely to be found by it, so be careful.”

"Ah? Grandma, what are you saying to us? I didn't hear you clearly, can you say it again?" Zhang Xiaonan just poured hot water into the instant noodles, and hurriedly looked over after hearing the old man's half-familiar Mandarin, but was hindered by the accent The question was not fully heard.

At the same time, another group of tourists who were blocked by the heavy rain drove into the stockade, looking for shelter from the rain, and more than a dozen tourists swarmed into the homestay.

The old man's cloudy eyes swept over the dozen or so tourists who squeezed into the hotel, and he immediately closed his mouth, not mentioning what he had just said to Zhang Xiaonan and Lin Yue. adjacent room.

"Hey, two little girls, is there any vacancy in this homestay? The heavy rain is so heavy that the water level of Lijiang outside the mountain is almost reaching the bank's flood control embankment. I think it's likely to flood this time, big guy I will definitely not be able to leave for a while, and I can only temporarily settle down in this village."

This is a middle-aged man with a wet body, a good-looking face, and a big belly talking.

Zhang Xiaonan shook her head and moved her eyes from side to side. Finally, she saw the owner of the hotel coming from outside holding an umbrella, and hurriedly pointed her finger at the owner of the hotel holding an umbrella, "I'm not sure, you should ask the owner of the hotel Boss."

The dozen or so tourists who came to stay here quickly turned around and crowded towards the owner of the hotel with a lot of chatter.

"Xiao Nan, what did that grandma tell you just now?" Lin Yue asked repeatedly after the dozen or so tourists crowded together in front of her dispersed.

Zhang Xiaonan's fair face sank unknowingly, "I didn't hear what I said very clearly, I only heard that grandma say that us young and beautiful girls are most likely to be found by it, so be careful... ...What the hell is it? I have to ask that grandma again!"

Chasing after the adjacent room where the old man walked silently just now, Zhang Xiaonan glanced over. This is a room with a few round tables for eating. The rest of the walls have no doors, only a few doors carved with large hollow patterns window, but the old man who just entered this room with no other exits has disappeared.

Zhang Xiaonan didn't think this old man could get out of the wooden window that was half the height of a person...

She turned her head to look at Lin Yue who was at a loss, and said with complicated emotions, "Could it be that the granny who was talking to us just now is... a ghost?"

Chapter 620 IX Ghost in the Rain

After Yang Biao left the greeting station where the bus stopped, he stepped on the puddle and walked straight out of the village.

His footsteps are very fast, stepping on the gravel road flooded by turbid rainwater will often bring up large swaths of muddy water, staining his trouser legs and full of filth, but he is unaware of this; The umbrella he was holding didn't help at all, and he was drenched in the torrential rain before he had walked a few steps.

Occasionally, there will be vehicles passing by entering the village to shelter from the rain. Some people cast their eyes on Yang Biao, and some people stop and open the window to ask him for directions. place?"

However, Yang Biao didn't want to talk to anyone. He walked out of the village on his own, stepping on the deeper and deeper muddy rainwater like a demon.

As Yang Biao was walking, he suddenly stopped because he felt something was wrong.

It was a kind of vague...indescribable feeling. All in all, it was a very bad feeling. It seemed...as long as he continued to go on, he would Bad things are going to happen...even life may be lost.

This feeling was so strong that Yang Biao had to temporarily let go of his obsession with wanting to escape from the village, and became hesitant.

"It's coming again...it's coming again...this feeling again, the last time I had this feeling was the last time I had this feeling..."

"The dead... are back... just as they were then... They're all back..."

The remaining rationality was blocking Yang Biao's urge to go out of the village, but...even if he stayed here, it would be a dead end.

He couldn't look directly at the fear in his heart. The strange place he had seen in this village with his own eyes slowly emerged from his eyes. Wearing an umbrella to accept the torrential rain, I fell into a dilemma.

At this time, waves were splashed on the distant forest trail that was misty and foggy due to the heavy rain, and a pleasant fragrance was mixed into the muddy air filled with muddy rain, which could be vaguely seen. There are several white clothes shaking in the depths of the forest.

At this moment, the uneasy feeling in Yang Biao's heart suddenly reached its peak, and a strong feeling of suffocation poured into his heart, as if... being pinched by a cold and lifeless hand neck.

Thump!Thump!

The heart in his chest trembled and then beat violently. Yang Biao stared at the white clothes shaking in the depths of the forest, and seemed to be getting closer and closer to him.

near... near...

almost approaching him.

It was cold, extremely cold, even colder than the clothes that were wetted by the rain and attached to the body all the time to take away the heat.

Yang Biao could clearly feel a few creepy and malicious eyes staring at him from the white clothes that were getting closer.

He wanted to escape, but his footsteps seemed to have taken root, growing together with the gravel road soaked in muddy rainwater, and it was difficult to do even simple things like moving his feet.

"What should I do? What should I do?" Yang Biao can almost conclude that he has been targeted by the dirty things in the village, "It's too late, after all, it's still a step late, fuck, this time I'm going to be caught by the driver of that bus Killed."

Snapped......

Petals with sweet fragrance fell from the white clothes that were getting closer to Yang Biao, and came to Yang Biao along the turbid rainwater of the torrent.

This scene seemed familiar to Yang Biao. He had seen the same petals and smelled the same sweet fragrance many years ago. What happened after that made Yang Biao shudder...

Wearing a red wedding dress and a red hijab, she was married as a sacrifice to the cave girl of the mountain god. The petal-filled cave, the miserable howls of pain and begging for mercy all flowed into Yang Biao's mind.

The petals floating in front of him along the turbid rain did not know when glaring drops of blood ooze out, and a cold and penetrating feeling crawls all over his body, making Yang Biao close his eyes subconsciously.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...nothing happened.

Until a voice came into his ears, "Hey! I said buddy, have you lost your soul? You have stood here without moving for a long time, are you okay?"

The cold and penetrating feeling instantly dissipated from the whole body like ice and snow melting. Yang Biao slowly opened his eyes, and followed the turbid rainwater to the bleeding petals in front of him, as well as the white clothes that were getting closer and closer to him, even Yu's malicious eyes staring at him also disappeared.

The horrible experience at the front line of life and death made Yang Biao feel that his whole body softened, and his heart was filled with a strong feeling of gratitude for his narrow escape. He followed the sound and saw a pickup truck with the driver and a passenger on it. , The person who spoke just now is the passenger sitting in the co-pilot.

"This village is haunted by ghosts, you can't go in." Yang Biao reminded the two people in the pickup truck with a complicated expression after his mind became sober.

"Haunted?" The two people in the pickup truck obviously didn't believe it. "The torrential rain is endless, and there are landslides washed out by mudslides everywhere. If you don't find a place to shelter from the rain, if something happens, it's not haunted." It's a problem, when the whole village will eat at your house, I'm afraid you won't even have a place to cry."

"When we came here, all the vehicles in distress near here were rushing to this village. No. 80 people came here. Even if they were haunted, they were overwhelmed by the popularity of our No. 80 people."

Yang Biao thought about it again, just now he was attacked by the dirty things in the village, didn't it really be the sudden words of these two people who drove the dirty things away.

Maybe as long as there are enough people... the dirty things in the village really dare not come out to harm people...

"The way out was really washed away by the torrential rain?" Yang Biao tried to make a final struggle.

The two people in the pickup truck said in unison, "Can we still lie to you? Several tourist buses to Yunshan are stuck on the road. In half an hour at most, they will all have to squeeze into this village. By then There are so many people that it may be difficult to find a place to rest."

Yang Biao fell silent. He vaguely felt that it was a wrong decision for him to run away from Daoist Su, who claimed to be the [-]th generation descendant of Maoshan Taoist priests.

"However, so many people poured into this village that has been haunted by human sacrifices for many years... Is there really nothing wrong?" Yang Biao's mood became more and more uneasy.

The door of the pickup truck was opened, and the passenger inside who accidentally saved Yang Biao's life said, "Dude, don't stand around in the rain, get in the car."

"Okay." Yang Biao gritted his teeth, closed the umbrella and went into the carriage.