No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Su Che reacted immediately and quickly glanced around. As expected, he saw the blazing blue lightning flashing from Professor Yang's pointer and several white clothes floating farther and farther away in the forest hidden by heavy rain.

Chapter 640 The third chapter is afraid that Lord Hades would be so angry that he would cheat on the spot!

"This mountain ghost's way of killing people is very evil, and it would be hard to guard against other people." After changing the soaked clothes in the B&B, Su Che explained what he just encountered outside the stilted building to the members of the Ghost Story Association. , concluded at the end.

Then he added, "However, I've put a buff on it, so when I meet this mountain ghost again, it will be easier to identify."

"So, the situation when you were attacked by this mountain ghost, President, seems to be very similar to a ghost hitting a wall." Kuang Cheng said thoughtfully.

Hearing Kuang Cheng's words, Su Che pondered for a while, then frowned slightly and said, "It's really like a ghost hitting a wall. I was trying to smash that mountain ghost, but when Britney made a sound, everything They all disappeared, and the smashed stilted building counters were restored to their original state."

Originally, Su Che planned to use Professor Yang's pointer to pierce through the mountain ghost, and then mark it with the sign "I'm not human", but now it doesn't make much difference to use the blazing blue arc released by Professor Yang's pointer as a mark.

At least it has been confirmed before that the blazing blue arc of Professor Yang's pointer can indeed cause a certain degree of damage to the mountain ghost. If it continues like this, it is good news for the villagers and foreign tourists in the village.

"Since you have buffed the mountain ghost, president, when will we set off to hunt down the mountain ghost?" Xiao Tiantian said in a deep voice.

Su Che pondered for a moment, "In addition to mountain ghosts and living people, there are many unidentifiable ghosts in the village now. In order to avoid accidents, it is better to gather all the living people in the village first."

Although Fu An had already asked Fu An to lead people to search for other living people in the village, Su Che still planned to speed up the gathering of living people in the village.

The tweeter used earlier came in handy again. Su Che told the village villagers and tourists who heard the broadcast to be calm and calm down immediately on the grounds of "joint defense and joint control in response to the ghosts appearing in the village attacking the living". Someone will come to rescue them.

This morning, Su Che led a team of people into the mountain to sweep away feudal superstitions as 'Nanfeng Ghost Town Extraordinary Criminal Police Officer Su Daochang, police number: 1001011'. In addition to the current situation where people in the village cannot distinguish ghosts and ghosts are rampant, some people are willing to come forward to control The panic-stricken villagers and tourists in the village were naturally overjoyed.

Foreign tourists who either stayed at the villager’s home in Zhaizhong or temporarily stayed in a hotel packed their luggage and waited anxiously for rescue with the villagers in Zhaizhong. The homestay with tweeters came.

At this time, the No. 714 bus, which was fully loaded with one-time consecrated Taomujian ammunition, undoubtedly became the best rescue vehicle. Kuang Cheng, Qian Fatzi, Xiao Tiantian and An Donglin from the Guild of Ghost Story were sent to rescue foreign tourists and villagers in the village. It didn't take long for the Diaojiaolou B&B where Su Che and his party were located to be crowded with people.

As a last resort, Su Che opened up a place to stay in the homestay run by Fu Jincai, who had died last night at the hands of the female ghost in the cave.

At the back, even the bus parked outside the greeting station was called by Su Che to the bus driver and the conductor, and it was parked outside the homestay in the stilted building, serving as a temporary place for the villagers and foreign tourists to stay in the village.

I worked until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and the mighty rescue operation came to an end. All the villagers and foreign tourists who could be found were placed in the two homestays to deal with the mountain ghost attack that had already begun.

"How much stock do we have for the disposable mahogany sword we brought?" Su Che asked everyone in the Ghost Story Association.

It was Fatty Qian who answered, "I haven't counted them in detail, but based on the number of ghost buses we transported yesterday, there are at least a thousand left."

"Thousands of one-time consecrated mahogany swords are indeed a lot. Even if everyone has a lot of wealth, it's just that no matter how you defend, there will be a hundred secrets. You have to take the initiative to hunt down the mountain ghost. Anyway, it It was also marked by Professor Yang's pointer, so it's quite easy to find." Su Che said to everyone in the Guild of Ghost Story.

Use a one-time consecrated mahogany sword to seal all the doors and windows of the two homestays, and by the way, replenish the equipment for the brave villagers and foreign tourists in Fu An's village.

Su Che sorted out the things on his body and in his backpack that could deal with ghosts.

The trumpet flowers that have not been used for a long time in the 714 bus, the red wedding dress and red embroidered shoes of unknown purpose, a weird tape that can't play sound, the heart of the red-robed ghost is still hot, and the ghost that must be added water to keep it moist Eat mud, the uniform of the crazy doctor, Li Rusong's human skin mask, some special bullets left, the key to the house at No. 148 Zijin Avenue, the briefcase seized from Tarot Society member Liu Ge, the initial station that was erased And the terminal, the ticket for boarding the death train, three drops of ghost blood in glass test tubes...

Except for Professor Yang's pointer being stabbed into the body of the green-haired mountain ghost by Su Che, and the paper mourning clothes that Su Che used to seal the bottomless well were completely destroyed, Su Che actually brought a lot of things.

"It's a pity that the rusty boat hook and the two lamps are used to restrain the wayfinder, otherwise..."

"and many more!"

Su Che reacted immediately, and quickly dragged the way-asking ghost that was hung by him from the 714 bus compartment, and hung it under the eaves of the Diaojiaolou B&B.

In addition, Su Che also accidentally found a big black dog brought from Baiping Town in the compartment of the No. 714 bus. He almost forgot about it. The dog has no eyebrows or eyes and only grows a face that occupies most of the face. A dead head with a strange mouth.

"Boss Yuan, look quickly, I've found you a partner." Su Che said overjoyed.

Yuan He chose to play dead very wisely, and was extremely eager to return to the mirror world of the Daliuwan Haunted House, and find his torso and limbs that he didn't know if he had been roasted.

Regarding Yuan He's act of pretending to be dead, Su Che smiled silently, took out the black book of the Guild of Ghost Story, and slapped the dead man's head with no eyebrows and eyes, covering his face.

The faint black mist disperses and gathers, gathers and disperses again, and within a moment, a few lines of words that seem to be soaked in water and scattered ink stains appear on the yellowed paper of the black book.

'Qi Lu Pick Up: Water Ghost Broom'

After hastily reading a few lines of ink scattered on the yellowed paper, Su Che chuckled, "This dead man's head was actually hung on that rotten broom in the bottomless well. This ghost is quite interesting."

"Everything is ready, just wait until nightfall to launch a reverse pursuit of the mountain ghost."

After closing the black book, Su Che didn't look away from it, but continued to think.

"As time draws closer to the Ghost Festival, more and more ghosts from folklore begin to appear in Shuangqing City to harm people. In, then... can I create a non-existent underworld through these real Ghost Festival ghost stories, and then transform them into real ghost stories in the form of ghosts and ghosts? .”

This is completely in line with the setting of 'only ghosts can deal with ghosts'!

"However, even the red-clothed ghost can't be included in this book now. It is undoubtedly a fantasy to include all the real ghost stories of the Ghost Festival in the Ghost Festival, and the ghost Han Jinlin is also a hidden danger that has to be considered. But it’s not completely impossible, anyway, there’s no loss in trying, just in case it works.”

Thinking of this, Su Che couldn't help becoming excited, "Tsk tsk... I'm afraid that Lord Yama would be so angry that he would fake his corpse on the spot!"

Chapter 640 You, a mountain ghost who fled in fear of crime, still have the guts to come back?

The continuous torrential rain did not show any sign of stopping. The lonely ghosts wandering in the village had already experienced the horrors of the villagers and tourists in the village who were like livestock, holding a one-time consecrated mahogany sword, stabbing at the devil. sharp.

So they didn't dare to get close to the two stilted buildings where the living people gathered.

After dark.

Looking out through the gaps in the doors and windows of the homestay, scattered lights suddenly lit up in the pitch-black stockade due to a power outage, and torches were lit in front of a small number of houses.

This is an extremely common thing.

But now that the living people in the village are all gathered in the two stilted buildings of the homestay, and the whole village is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts, it seems extremely strange.

The dirt road in Zhaizhong shrouded in rain was illuminated by these lights and torches, and the flickering flames stretched the shadows of the houses.

Not long after, a mournful woman crying came from the village.

And the crying of a woman was just the beginning, and then bursts of extremely tragic gongs and drums sounded from the mountain, which exaggerated the terrifying atmosphere in the village to the extreme.

"The mountain god has entered the village, the mountain god has entered the village."

Such a voice came from the anxious villagers in Zhaizhong.

Su Che stood under the eaves outside the B&B, looking at the lights and torches that gradually illuminated the village, "The mountain ghost came to sneak attack once during the day, and continued to pretend to be scary at night. Where's the ghost? You really don't know much!"

The noise of waist drums and gongs became more and more urgent, and a few white clothes floated in the village in the night, which was particularly eye-catching. Compared with the daytime, they finally showed their true colors after nightfall.

They have squinting mouths and squinting eyes, and they are also covered with green hair, but there are faint vines passing through the inside of the white clothes, and bloody white petals bloom on the dead branches of the vines. Their movements in the heavy rain are extremely fast. Big, it looks like dancing in the eyes of others.

"Except for the petals, which are almost the same in shape, there are not many similarities between them and the wedding ghost, but the bloody white petals alone are enough to prove that they are inextricably linked with the wedding ghost." Su Che secretly thought.

"President, what are you looking at?"

It was Britney who spoke. She opened her eyes wide and followed Su Che's gaze. What she saw was nothing but lights, torches, and heavy rain, so she had to ask Su Che aloud.

Su Che turned his head and glanced between Xiao Tiantian and the white-clothed ghost floating in the distance, and instead of directly answering Xiao Tiantian's question, he asked instead, "What's unusual about the newlyweds Gu Fei and Shen Jingfen today? Did you move?"

"There is no abnormal behavior. Since they returned to normal from the influence of the wedding ghost last night, except for the fact that they were still unable to realize that they were affected by the ghost, everything else was the same as when they were in Baiping Town a few days ago. It's normal." Xiao Tiantian replied.

Just after finishing these few words, the pupils in her eyes shrank suddenly, "President, all the ghosts in the village have come out."

Su Che raised his eyes and looked back. At this moment, in the village, it was indeed as Britney Sweets had said. All the lonely ghosts who had been hiding earlier all burst out amidst the extremely tragic beating of gongs and drums and the mournful cries of women. come out.

Made the same huge movements as those white-clothed ghosts, which looked like dancing movements.

Soon, a bamboo chair used by villagers in the village to hold wedding ceremonies, surrounded by this group of lonely ghosts, entered the village along the path that Su Che led people into the mountain to blast the mountain god's lair in the morning.

The bamboo chair is not big, it is not much different from the bamboo chairs in some scenic spots that you can sit on for a fee, and are carried by four big men, except that there are some red cloth wrapped around it to form a festive pattern. The mountain ghost was sitting on the bamboo chair, accompanied by the ups and downs of the blazing blue arc continuously released by Professor Yang's pointer, it was as eye-catching as a large light bulb in the dim village.

"Professor Yang's pointer's electrotherapy seems to have a good curative effect. This mountain ghost has been stunned by the shock." Su Che never thought that the mountain ghost would appear in the village after nightfall in this form.

Although this way of appearing on the stage has no deterrent effect on Su Che and the members of the Ghost Story Association, and even makes everyone laugh, but in the eyes of the villagers in the village, it is not much different from the true god descending to the mortal world. Originally, Su Che and others The enthusiasm for inciting to completely wipe out the feudal superstition suddenly cooled down.

Seeing this situation, Su Che's eyes revealed a dangerous aura, and he said with a smile, "This mountain ghost seems to have never been shot black by a living person, it seems that we must teach it what it means to be evil!"

After hearing Su Che's words, Britney felt a chill down her spine. She couldn't help but feel sad for the mountain ghost who entered the village with great fanfare. She silently watched Su Che take out a Type 54 pistol and walk out from under the eaves of the hotel with an umbrella.

Why do you say you provoke Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen?

Have you never heard of the name Jiangcheng Gui Jianchou?

The mountain ghosts entered the village at an extremely fast speed, and within a short time the group of white-clothed ghosts surrounded by lonely and wild ghosts was less than 200 meters away from the two stilted buildings where the living people gathered in the village. Villagers and tourists in the village were too frightened to speak out.

Their mental journey has undergone the following wonderful changes.

Monsters from the depths of the mountain entered the village.

An unspeakable cannibal evil god is closing in on innocent villagers.

The ugly mountain god has summoned its evil ghosts.

The mountain god and its dogs occupy most of the village.

The mountain god master who protected the village in good weather returned to his most devout villagers in the village.

Then......

The gun went off.

The flames sprayed from the muzzle of the Type 54 pistol were fleeting, and the crisp gunshots pierced through the noise of the rainstorm, and fell into the ears of the villagers and tourists in the village who were terrified to death.

It can be seen with the naked eye that the ghosts surrounded by white-clothed ghosts have not realized what happened. The mountain ghost on the bamboo chair, which looks like a large light bulb, was directly overturned by the hot bullets and fell off the bamboo chair.

The mountain god has fallen!

The villagers in the village in the stilted building of the homestay exclaimed in unison.

The No. 714 bus, which had been lying in wait for a long time, rushed out when it heard the gunshot. The ghost in uniform stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom. The bus engine roared wildly, and the exhaust pipe sprayed out moist smoke, and it went straight towards Su Che. The mountain god who knocked down the bamboo chair with a Type 54 pistol rushed over.

All of a sudden, these lonely and wild ghosts were smashed to pieces by the 714 bus.

"You, a mountain ghost who fled in fear of crime, still have the guts to come back? With such a big commotion, did you take my police number: 1001011, Daochang Su, a non-staffed criminal policeman in Nanfeng Ghost Town? Are you out of your wits, or Didn't get beaten enough during the day, so that you disrespect me so much?" Holding a high-pitched speaker, Su Che's voice resounded through the village after nightfall.

Chapter 640 Five You Living People Are Too Insidious!

The mountain ghost was not killed by the special bullets fired by Su Che using the 54-type pistol. The blazing blue arc continued to shine, and it suddenly raised the remaining half of its cheek. Ignite the majestic anger of the rainy night.

The cries of women coming from all over the village were like thunderstorms, echoing in the village shrouded in torrential rain, the manic wind kept blowing, and they were chased by the 714 bus to the sky without a way out. The lonely ghost gradually turned around, and finally exuded soaring resentment, and his expression became ferocious and terrifying.

The lights and torches lit up in the cottage fluttered and slowly dimmed, and a chilly green will-o'-the-wisp rose up. Affected by it, these lonely ghosts howled miserably towards Su Che and the oncoming 714 bus The car rushed past.

Along the way, the hazy and dark ghosts imitating human voices and the hidden ghosts with a little consciousness had no time to dodge. When they were impacted by them, they just passed by, and in the permeation of a little sweet fragrance, billowing black smoke rose from their bodies. Rapidly decaying and rotting, it didn't take a moment for it to become a piece of rotten meat, and then disappeared without a trace.

"These lonely ghosts wandering in the village are the reason you, a mountain ghost, don't take me seriously?" Su Che held up the tweeter in his hand with a normal expression, "Speaking like who doesn't have a few of them?" Like a ghost."

A pitch-black long-handled umbrella and blood-stained high-heeled shoes appeared one after another from the compartment of the No. 714 bus, followed by Huang Xiaoying and Zhang Yi, a huge mouth full of fangs emerging from the bottom of the umbrella, a dirty little boy wearing a dress The bruised little girl and the puppet in red with only the torso left were thrown out one after another by Huang Xiaoying.

The terrifying pressure brought by the three and a half red-clothed ghosts swept across in an instant, and the lone wild ghost who charged over said that he was stupid.

You living people are too insidious!