No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

It didn't take a few minutes for Su Che to find the document bag that had been eating ashes in his backpack for a long time. He pulled out Professor Yang's whip that had been pierced into the mountain ghost's body, and tapped the empty document bag with a mourning stick.

Seeing that nothing strange happened, Su Che slowly opened the file bag and took out a thin paper document.

The moment Su Che touched this paper document for the second time, he noticed that it had changed more obviously from the first time he took it out...

The large dried blood stains on the paper documents were more and more moist.

This is by no means Su Che's illusion, but something that can be clearly and clearly felt. The dried blood stained on this paper document did not even cover one-third of the area when he took out this paper document for the first time. Now, most of the paper documents have been dyed red, and Su Che can even touch some bloodstains that have not solidified yet.

"Water hasn't entered the backpack, and brother Liu's briefcase has never been opened, so this strange change can only come from the paper document itself. Yang Biao said that the wedding ghost is not in the stockade, but is still there. Room 603 of the old apartment building that this paper document photocopied..."

"In this way, this wedding dress ghost is probably the most difficult red-clothed ghost I have encountered since I left Jiangcheng, even more difficult than Beimenxie. That pure white wedding dress that was really abandoned may have to uncover the mysterious connection between it and the flower girl in the falling hole to completely eliminate this wedding dress ghost, which is indeed a task of nightmare level difficulty."

Feeling the sticky paper documents in his hand, Su Che thought to himself.

Opening this paper document, which was mostly stained red, a strong and pungent smell came to his face. Su Che was extremely familiar with this smell. The smell of corpses.

The content in the paper file has not changed in any way, and it is still a photo of the old apartment building secretly taken from various angles from a hidden corner.

But as Su Che continued to scroll down, he soon discovered some clues.

The more you turn back, the thicker the blood stains in room 603, where a pure white wedding dress will appear on the last page, among the stereotypical old apartment photos in the paper documents.

When Su Che flipped through the paper document halfway through, a layer of blood scab that hadn't completely solidified formed in Room 603 in the photo, completely covering the window sill of Room 603 and the interior that could be seen through the window.

"Good guy, there won't be flesh growing in this document, right?" Su Che had a not-so-subtle premonition in his heart.

Scrolling down one by one, the blood scab covering the windowsill and interior of room 603 in the photo became thicker and thicker until the last page...

A dark red piece of rotten meat whose muscle fibers were cut by a sharp tool and cooked to the point of melting replaced the thick blood scab on the last page of the paper document. More than half of the strong and pungent corpse smell came from this piece of rotten meat. exudes from the meat.

Seeing this piece of rotten meat that appeared out of nowhere on the last page of the paper document, Su Che's heart sank, "This is the rotten meat from the divided corpse of the red-clothed ghost from Ghost Takeaway!"

Of course Su Che still remembers his original purpose of coming to Shuangqing from Jiangcheng thousands of miles with the group of Ghost Story Association. Earlier on the hell train, Fatty Qian once said that when the starving ghost gnawed on the fool, he smelled the ghost takeaway being cooked. Fishy smell of meat.

But now, when Su Che was hunting down the wedding dress ghost in the mountain ghost-ravaged village, he saw the boiled rotten meat of the red-clothed ghost that the ghost took out.

This has to make Su Che wonder if the Fool didn't take the bait and ran to the haunted house in Daliuwan in the southern suburbs to find the entrance to Yuanjialing, but turned from the open to the dark and hid, making troubles in the dark.

After all, the continuous rainstorm during the day yesterday was really strange.

"As a member of the Tarot Society, Brother Liu's every move should be under the supervision of the Fool, so the fact that he found the mountain ghost and the wedding ghost near Yunshan must not be hidden from the Fool. At first I thought that the one that was entangled with Jiang Gang In all likelihood, Yuan Yi, the ghost, was pretended by the Fool, he wanted to sneak up to the Daliuwan Haunted House and wait for an opportunity, now it seems... the Fool's purpose is not that simple!"

"I checked Jiang Gang a long time ago. There is nothing wrong with him, so the problem can only be found among the villagers in the village and foreign tourists...Fool...Who is it?"

After touching the hard gold-edged Tarot cards in his pocket, Su Che looked at the villagers and tourists who were looking for ghost gates in the village, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "In order to continue this The boring game Fool really took great pains, since you want to enter Yuanjialing so much, I will simply do as you wish."

Su Che suddenly grasped the keys to the house at No. 148, Zijin Avenue, Yuanjialing.

Chapter 650 Shoot the mountain god for half an hour first!

Although the continuous torrential rain had stopped long ago, the small amount of raindrops falling in the gloomy night sky had not completely dissipated. Therefore, the team composed of villagers in the village and tourists from outside to search for the Ghost Gate did not make fast progress.

Especially when there are still ghosts and ghosts interfering, their speed will inevitably be disturbed.

Zhang Xiaonan and Lin Yue held the one-time consecrated mahogany sword tightly, and they were also in the team searching for ghost gates, wearing raincoats and marching with difficulty.

"Xiao Nan, do you think we can really find that ghost...... the gate of ghosts, and leave from this village full of ghosts?" Goosebumps appeared, and a deep sense of powerlessness welled up from the bottom of her heart, so much so that her hand holding the one-time consecrated mahogany sword trembled a little.

Zhang Xiaonan was obviously much calmer than Lin Yue, "The two most vicious ghosts in the village were subdued by the Taoist priest who pretended to be a policeman. Do you think these ghosts dare to approach us now? They dare not at all! We have a large number of people. There is no need to be afraid of them, we can get out of this ghost place when we find the ghost gate!"

"I hope I can find the ghost door smoothly..." Lin Yue's face turned pale, and she quickly retracted her gaze from accidentally glancing at the lonely ghost.

Villagers in the village who were searching for ghost gates and tourists gathered together in groups of three or four. Under the vigilance of the outermost group of people who followed Su Che up the mountain to blow up the mountain ghost's lair, they slowly moved along the slippery path in the village inch by inch. Carpet search.

Those lonely ghosts hovering around the living people seem to be looking for the living targets they want to attack. The gas pedal was pounding in the village, and these ghosts once again felt the fear of being dominated by the No. 714 bus. They couldn't help but once again staged the strange scene of ghosts fleeing in front and cars chasing behind.

After half an hour.

"I can't do it, I have to find out when. I really can't stand it anymore, let me have a rest." Panting, Lin Yue pulled Zhang Xiaonan to stop.

The two stood under an old locust tree in the stockade. Compared with other places in the stockade where there were many unknown corpses, and the cracked ground was stained scarlet by the blood seeping out earlier, this tree with its huge canopy spread out. The old locust tree is one of the few places in the village that hasn't changed much.

"What does the ghost gate look like? Is it long or short? Wide or narrow? Is it a gate or something else? I didn't say anything! If you search aimlessly like this, you might not be able to find it if you turn the whole village over. ...Xiao Nan? Why don't you speak?"

Lin Yue complained and looked at Zhang Xiaonan, only to find that Zhang Xiaonan was staring at the towering green locust tree a few meters away, like a roof, thinking about something.

This surprised Lin Yue, she stretched out her hand and shook Zhang Xiaonan's eyes a few times before Zhang Xiaonan came back to his senses.

"Xiao Nan, what are you looking at?" Lin Yue asked.

Zhang Xiaonan pointed to the old pagoda tree in front of him, "There is a problem with this tree."

"Ah? Is there something wrong with this tree?" Lin Yue quickly turned to look at the old pagoda tree that Zhang Xiaonan was pointing at, and scanned the past a few times.

The bark of this old locust tree is full of pits and pits, as if man-made knives were used to cut grooves on the trunk. If you look a little closer and look carefully, you can see that the inside of these grooves that seem to be man-made knives There are layers of vascular tissue that extend into the ground along the grooves like human blood vessels, and are constantly expanding and closing.

"What the hell is this tree..." Lin Yue saw something moving in the groove of Laohuai's trunk, and after just a few glances at the picture, a chill rushed from her back to her forehead , Instant scalp numbness.

And Zhang Xiaonan next to him took out the disposable peach wood sword that he was holding tightly, pulled Lin Yue back a few steps, then shook his hand fiercely, and smashed the consecrated peach wood sword at the grooved trunk of the old locust tree. go.

Snapped!

The flames exploded, and the fragments of the Consecrated Peach Wood Sword emitted astonishing heat and scattered in all directions. The sudden explosion sounded far away in the silent village, and could be heard within a radius of hundreds of meters like fireworks exploding. the sound of.

As the one-time consecrated peach wood sword thrown by Zhang Xiaonan exploded into many flaming fragments, a scream mixed with the sound of gongs and drums came from the towering old locust tree, covering the entire village like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. The hellish horror scene faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, with this towering old locust tree as the center, the surrounding land collapsed layer by layer, and in the blink of an eye, a bottomless pit emerged, which was almost the same as the sacrificial mountain god on the mountain that Su Che blasted through. The caves are exactly the same.

......

"The ghost gate has been found!"

"Someone found the ghost gate!"

"Now we can finally leave this ghost place!"

The noisy sound that he suspected he had found the ghost gate quickly reached Su Che's ears. When he walked near the bottomless pit, the whole village could be seen from the naked eye. The mountain ghost dragged the village into the ghost gate. The lone ghosts that can be seen everywhere, the houses and trees piled up with corpses, and the cracked roads stained red with blood, have a faint tendency to fade away and disappear.

"President, it was the two young girls who took the bus with us who found the ghost gate. I heard that they were college students who traveled from Shuangqing to Yunshan during the holiday." Kuang Cheng whispered in Su Che's ear.

Su Che nodded, "I see."

He had a slight impression of these two young female college students.Su Che noticed these two female college students when he left Baiping Town by bus, because after the bus arrived at the village, when he asked Yang Biao to inquire about the situation in the village, these two female college students got off the bus and lived in another Because of being a homestay, Su Che and his party didn't have much interaction with the two of them.

The gazes they gave to Zhang Xiaonan and Lin Yue turned slightly cold. Under Su Che's gaze, the two female college students seemed to feel something terrifying was peeping at them, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

"I didn't see traces of the Fool on them, but the Fool pretended to be a living person on the hell train. Apart from poor acting skills, there were no major flaws, so it can't be concluded that they are the same as the Fool. It's nothing to do with it, just continue to observe." Su Che's mind was full of thoughts in a blink of an eye.

When he discovered that the Fool might not have taken the bait to go to the Daliuwan haunted house in the southern suburbs and bump into Dongjiang Guoan, but might hide in the dark and want to hitchhike his own ride into Yuanjialing, he had already started to prepare for the Fool to contain him The big surprise gift package that Ren Quanquan enthusiastically invites fools to taste as soon as they enter Yuanjialing.

The pattering raindrops fell on the face, which was quite chilly, and the dark clouds in the night sky became much thinner at some point, revealing a little dim light to illuminate the clouds.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone." Su Che looked away from Zhang Xiaonan and Lin Yue, took out the loudspeaker and said loudly, "Now that the ghost gate has been found, let us now completely eradicate the mountain god, a product of feudal superstition. In the stockade, there is a clear world!"

"Take the prisoner... Bah, drag out the mountain god, a product of feudal superstition with a lot of blood and debts, and shoot him for half an hour first!"

Chapter 650 The connection between the mountain ghost and the village must be severed!

The mountain ghost cannot be completely eliminated, so Su Che said that he would be shot for half an hour, and he would be shot for half an hour.

Never ambiguous at all!

However, in order to save some bullets for the Type 54 pistol, Su Che used a large and cheap one-time consecrated mahogany sword.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

As one after another consecrated mahogany sword touched the mountain ghost, the flames ignited and exploded in the air. The mountain ghost, which was clearly licked by the raging flames from the mahogany sword, began to tremble slightly. The lone wild ghost who was chased by the bus and fled in a hurry can't help but fall into the situation of suspecting ghost life.

Isn't the script for tonight that the mountain god enters the village to hunt down the living?

Why did it become like this!First, he was knocked out of his wits by this rusty ghost bus one after another, and then he was chased and killed by the same living people who were driving him. In the end, even the mountain god who fled back to the mountain was caught by these living people. , In front of them, a group of lonely ghosts, they were beaten alive for half an hour by a one-time consecrated mahogany sword.

If you do this, how can we ghosts hang around in the village in the future?

"..."

The tremor frequency of the mountain ghost, which had been bombarded by Su Che with the consecrated mahogany sword for half an hour, was getting louder and louder, as if it was having a shofar wind.

After a long time, it seemed that it finally couldn't bear Su Che's continuous indiscriminate bombardment. It opened its mouth that had been shattered by the butcher's knife, and the charred green hair grew out again. With a sound of 'Ho', he exhaled a deep breath of foul air, as if trying to blow out all the raging flames that the Kaiguang peach wood sword ignited around its body.

But it didn't work, the raging flames accumulated with the one-time consecrated mahogany sword for half an hour didn't even move.

Su Che stopped throwing the consecrated mahogany sword at the mountain ghost, and silently observed what the mountain ghost wanted to do next.

To be honest, even though Su Che has captured the mountain ghost, he doesn't have much thought about how to close the ghost gate that looks like a tiankeng in front of him.

Therefore, Su Che carried out the half-hour consecrated mahogany sword shooting operation against the mountain ghost mainly because of two considerations. On the one hand, he felt that the mountain ghost could not be completely eliminated anyway, so it was used to test the performance of the next one-time consecrated mahogany sword in various situations. Xia's performance, by the way, was just right to calm down the terrified mood of the villagers and tourists in Xiazhai.On the other hand, it is the idea of ​​gathering the crowd and looking for the trace of the fool.

But it is a pity that the Fool did hide deep enough this time. While Su Che bombarded the mountain ghost with the consecrated mahogany sword, he looked back and forth at all the villagers and tourists present in the village, but he still couldn't find the place where the Fool existed. any indication.

"The traitor, the Fool, is hiding quite deeply." Su Che thought to himself.

The mountain ghost lowered half of its cheeks, staring at Su Che with non-existent pupils.

ho-

The turbid air continued to vomit.

It was so stiff that half of its expressionless cheek collapsed, adding a hint of anger and pain to the stale air that continued to be exhaled.

Suddenly, ear-piercing screams came from the ghost gate that collapsed out of the tiankeng with the old locust tree as the center, and the things that originally existed in the groove of the trunk of the old locust tree like blood vessels kept opening and closing rushed out like a tide. It entangled towards the mountain ghost shrouded in the raging fire.

All of a sudden, the hellish scene in the village that faintly faded and disappeared became real again.

"It turns out that if you want to close the ghost gate, you must cut off the connection between the mountain ghost and the village. This is quite consistent with the phenomenon that different ghosts occupy different areas in the ghost gate."

Opening the memo, Su Che flipped his fingers up and down, and quickly recorded his discovery of the Ghost Gate of the Ghost Festival.

"Alas... I have already said that catching ghosts is much more troublesome than exorcising them."

Complaining a few words in his heart, Su Che stuffed the phone back into his pocket, immediately pulled out a few consecrated mahogany swords, and threw them forcefully at those things that looked like blood vessels and vines gushing out of the gate of hell.

Several balls of flames exploded, and the things that looked like blood vessels and vines that had just wrapped around the body of the mountain ghost were directly blasted.

Seeing this scene, the villagers and tourists in the village who watched the mountain god being executed continuously by Su Che with the consecrated mahogany sword for half an hour turned pale with shock.

"Officer Su, stop whipping the dead mountain god, get rid of it and close the gate of hell!"

"The mountain god means that he is going to be revived!"