No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"Thousands of bookstores are paid for by a torch, just because there is no master!"

"Brother Long's voice is still there, and he vaguely remembers the last time he was live broadcasting, it was the last time he was live broadcasting."

"Brother Long hasn't shown up for half a month, I'm afraid it's too cold."

"One bow, two bows, three bows, and the family members return the gift."

"..."

Looking at the large swathes of messages in the live broadcast notification group, Long Wenhua was paralyzed, "Who are you in this group? I haven't shown up for half a month, so why should I curse someone Long for being so cold? "

He pulled the information back to the top, and saw the news that the sand sculpture netizens left Bi Wang and uploaded a new supernatural video. He thought that if he was idle, he would be idle, so why not watch Mr. Su's supernatural video of destroying ghosts to have some fun.

Skillfully opened the mobile browser to find the ghost forum page, and soon a user name named "No one knows ghost better than me No. 10010" and a hot post that was always high came into Long Wenhua's sight.

Clicking into the post, Long Wenhua was dazzled by the video files on the accompanying catalog that could not be seen to the bottom at a glance.

"The Horror Night of Qingshan Mental Hospital, the Tangshan Reservoir Cult Traitor Fight, the Deadly Supernatural Incident at the River Bridge, the Daliuwan Haunted House Haunted Incident, the Highway Night Horror, the Wilderness Ghost Village, the Old Ghost Blocking the Road, the Hell Train... Good Guys , Mr. Su's recent activities are too exciting! Let me take a look... Is there any other content..."

Scrolling down the post, without even jumping to the page, Long Wenhua saw several messages that were extremely horrifying to him.

"The old ghost who asked the way that appeared in the Qingshan Mental Hospital belonged to Xiaoqiang, right? The one who appeared in the Qingshan Mental Hospital was not slaughtered by the king, and even blocked the way of the king on the intercity bus and hell train one after another. , I would like to call it the most vicious ghost that King Bi has encountered in the past two months, not one of them!"

"What is this? I still remember that last month, there was a buddy named Zhao Yue in the forum who was working as a construction site supervisor in Wang County. He had encountered this ghost asking for directions a few times. Let me tell you. I’ve seen the photos he took, and although the photos are blurry, I’m sure that the road-asking ghost Wang Bi bumped into is exactly the same as the road-asking ghost Zhao Yue encountered.”

"..."

Seeing this, the people of Longwenhua were dumbfounded, "Wang County? Construction site? Is this the fucking thing you told me?"

Chapter 650 How about the eighth?Long Wenhua, do you still want to read two poems?

Long Wenhua focused on watching the three videos of Qingshan Mental Hospital, Wilderness Ghost Village and Old Ghost Blocking the Way.

It would be a lie to say that he is not afraid now, not afraid.

Before and after the video, the ghost asking for directions appeared three times successively in the Qingshan Mental Hospital, the intercity bus from Wangxian to Shuangqing, and the hell train, which made Long Wenhua feel a shudder.

This is a terrifying ghost that can escape from Mr. Su's hands again and again, and then make a comeback.

With my cheap money-seeking live broadcast, plus an uncle with handicap who doesn't know how deep it is, and an unremarkable program driver and cameraman, can I really deal with this ghost asking for directions?

Long Wenhua couldn't help but worry.

He thought to himself, even if he now has a consecrated mahogany sword given by Mr. Su in his hand, once he encounters the ghost who asked for directions that appeared several times in the video, he will be dead.

but......

Glancing sideways at Zhao Tailai, who was already dozing off with squinted eyes in the back seat, Long Wenhua thought to himself, "Since Officer Zhao said he was going to deal with the follow-up work at the Wang County construction site, and it was still daytime... .There shouldn't be a problem... right?"

As Long Wenhua expected, when Hong Shan drove the van to the highway construction site near Wang County, he could already see a faint white belly in the distant sky.

Zhao Tailai suddenly opened his eyes in the back seat, and began to talk about the situation of the highway construction site ahead in a deep voice.

"The earliest accident on this construction site can be traced back to the middle of last month. A construction worker named Zhao Yue bumped into an old man who asked him for directions during the night shift. Unable to see the figure of the old man who was looking for him to ask for directions, Zhao Yue was sent to the Qingshan Mental Hospital in Jiangcheng after many twists and turns, and this supernatural event that the ghost kept looking for living people to ask for directions also spread to Jiangcheng along with Zhao Yue."

"This is just asking about the specific situation of Old Ghost Lu. Compared to Long Wenhua, you already know quite clearly from the video."

Long Wenhua's unshaven face suddenly twisted, "Damn it, did I make a mistake, this time it actually has something to do with the ghost asking for directions... You say I'm just a bad guy who live broadcasts ghost detection by hugging my thighs Anchor Qian, how did you become a special person sent by the relevant department to deal with supernatural events? I'm not modest..."

"What? Long Wenhua, do you still want to read two poems?" Zhao Tailai glared at Long Wenhua,

Long Wenhua shrank his head, "No, no, no...I'm just lamenting the impermanence of fate..."

The commotion between the two made Hong Shan somewhat suspicious of life, so he had to open the car window a crack and start smoking to relieve stress.

"Four days ago, the road-asking ghost who appeared on this construction site was arrested and brought to justice, but the matter did not end there. The supernatural events spread for more than a month, regardless of whether the supernatural events caused by this road-asking ghost are still happening in other places." The place continues to spread, as far as we are concerned, we must completely bury the bad influence caused by this spiritual event and uproot the hidden dangers of this spiritual event.”

"That's what we need to do on this trip."

Zhao Tailai said so.

"Then...Officer Zhao, aren't we here to record a show?" Long Wenhua asked weakly, raising his hand.

Looking at Long Wenhua's raised hand, Zhao Tailai's complexion darkened and his tone increased to testify to the mistakes and omissions in Long Wenhua's statement, "It is to bury the hidden dangers in the follow-up of the supernatural incident, and record the program to popularize science and refute rumors."

"Is there a difference?" Long Wenhua was dumbfounded for a while.

There are quite a few witnesses of the 'Ghost Asking the Road Incident at the Expressway Construction Site', although most of them were screened by the members of the Fifth Division of the Dongjiang Guoan Special Service who came here before, and they have come into contact with the isolation control of the Ghost Asking the Supernatural Event, but have not come into contact with the Ghost Asking the Road The memory related to the supernatural event is blocked, but it is obviously impossible for them to take away all the people living near the construction site, so there are still rumors about the supernatural event around the construction site that are widely circulated.

So not long after the filming crew of the "Approaching Science" column composed of Zhao Tailai, Long Wenhua and Hong Shan approached the construction site, some troublemakers living around the construction site scattered around to watch, chattering Talk about the gossip you know.

"Good guy, the ghosts on the construction site asked people for directions. The incident was really big. First, the police came to seal up the entire construction site and searched it for a few days. Now even the column team that is close to science has come to film the program."

"You don't know? My third aunt's neighbor's son's classmate and his father's uncle, I heard that when I was walking at night, I bumped into this ghost who was looking for people to ask for directions. Tsk tsk... don't mention how scary it is Well, anyway, I don’t even dare to leave the house at night.”

"It's better to believe it than to believe it! Didn't you see that the construction site is closed? Hundreds of bloody workers can't control this ghost. You can imagine how fierce it is!"

"You can pull it down. The reason for the suspension of work is that a young guy on the construction site fell ill for some reason last month and was taken to a mental hospital. I saw with my own eyes that several strong men couldn't control the sick guy. , The thief is scary."

"That's not true. These young guys stayed at the construction site for more than half a year. Except for overtime work all day long, it was just dust. It's normal to be held back. There is a saying that is very popular now. What is it called? Mention... ...carrying buckets...running with buckets? Yes, carrying buckets and running away!"

"Aren't you talking about ghosts on the construction site asking for directions? How did you mention running away with a bucket?"

"Speaking of which, most of the construction site used to be former cemeteries. I don't know how many graves were moved out when the construction first started. Do you think this ghost who is just looking for people around the construction site to ask for directions...is it possible? Was it the dead people in the tomb who were not moved away for the construction site? To be honest, there was never any evil in this cemetery before. It was only after the construction started here that ghosts asked for directions Rumor."

"..."

Listening to all kinds of unreliable rumors from the mouths of troublemakers gathered around, Long Wenhua panicked a lot.

He looked out of the car window at the seemingly empty and inexplicably empty construction site through the car window, and cautiously asked Zhao Tailai, "Officer Zhao, when shall we start recording the program?"

"Don't worry, haven't you been live for half a month? How irresponsible is this to the audience who have been silently following you? How about this, before you start recording the show, you can live broadcast to explore the local customs , by the way to prepare for our upcoming Ghost Festival theme.”

Zhao Tai yawned self-consciously, as if he was about to go back to sleep again.

Long Wenhua: "???"

Chapter 650 Boss Yuan, You Are Blessed!

[Mission Progress Update: Hunter in the Dark Night (Tier 10): 30/[-]]

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

The phone vibrated non-stop, Su Che opened it, and suddenly found that it was a courier text message.

'Dear Mr. Su, your courier has been shipped, tracking number: 49326014258, please pay attention to sign for receipt. '

After a long time, the system began to distribute rewards by courier again, and Su Che actually felt a long-lost nostalgia at this moment.

After tossing and tossing all night, he finally cut off the connection between the mountain ghost and the village, and closed the ghost gate to solve the supernatural events that have been raging in the village for many years. However, Su Che did not relax, but was still paying attention to every picture that appeared in front of him The faces of villagers and tourists in the village, trying to find the traces of the fool.

Moreover, as soon as the mobile phone signal was restored, Su Che secretly called Dongjiang Guoan's long string of 0 phone numbers, and told hundreds of villagers and foreign tourists in the village about their involvement in supernatural events, and what the fool is most likely to hide. The message passed.

The hoarse male voice on the other end of the phone paid much attention to it, making waves of commotion, repeatedly emphasizing that they would send someone to the village within half an hour, so that Su Che could control the situation in the village as much as possible.

Su Che naturally said yes.

The people from Dongjiang Guoan came much faster than he expected. The dark sky was illuminated by a few beams of bright searchlights before the night had cleared, and there was the extremely noisy sound of helicopter propellers.

In a short while, Dongjiang Guoan's people quickly descended from the helicopter one after another, and took control of the entire village in a short time.

Villagers and tourists in Zhaizhong were stunned, and some even said in disbelief, "Your efficiency is too fast. I only called 110 after I found out that the mobile phone signal was restored. It took less than 10 minutes for you to call the police." Call the police!"

When Su Che saw that all the people in the village were bathed in the cold wind blowing from the mountains in the middle of the night, they were sent to the helicopter one by one by the Dongjiang Guoan members who arrived in the village, and they were semi-forced to take them outside the village for various physical examinations. Thinking that these people will be briefly interrogated first, and then go through the memory blocking process that Su Che has seen in Nanfeng Ghost Town.

Su Che has long been very familiar with the way Dongjiang Guoan handles supernatural events.

"Yes... Chairman, what should we do now? I don't know who sneakily called the police, and now the police have blocked the entire village, or we can use the 714 ghost bus to run away again! "As members of the Guitan Association, a dynamic non-governmental group, Kuang Cheng and Qian Fatzi will inevitably show their timidity when facing members of Dongjiang Guoan disguised as Tiaozi.

Su Che waved his hand, "Old K and Fatty Qian, you two have to stand up, didn't you see that the guy who was absorbed into the association by you last time had several meetings in the unfinished building? Knowledge, based on: prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness. These 24 characters are the core values ​​of the New Ghost Story Association, which is to maintain social order and fight against supernatural events. Solid strength!"

Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian fell silent for a moment.

After a long time, Kuang Chengcai said quietly, "Then why did you call us all on the ghost bus in advance, President?"

"Of course it's to rush to the nearby Yunshan Scenic Area for a two-day, one-night tour early after getting rid of the mountain ghost!" Su Che said seriously.

Kuang Cheng said again, "Then what's going on with this coffin that's sealed with concrete and still dripping water!"

"It's hard to come to the Miao Village for a trip, and I can't bring some souvenirs back? If it wasn't for the flower girl in the falling hole that disappeared too completely, I would like to pick up some petals that fell from her body and take them away for research. What a pity!" Su Che said deeply. Sighed and sighed.

At this time, not to mention Kuang Cheng who kept making noises, even the other people in the carriage gasped, feeling horrified by Su Che's speech.

"Sure enough, I knew Mr. Su was crazy." An Donglin said silently to himself.

Su Che, who is leading the Dongjiang Guoan team, is not familiar with this group. He clearly saw the No. 714 bus parked in the stockade to greet the open space outside the station. Take the initiative to communicate with them.

After all, the Tarot Society leader Fool, who was labeled a traitor by Su Che on the spot, is very likely to be hiding in the village, so contacting him rashly is obviously the next best thing to do.

Buzz, buzz, buzz.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated again and again, Su Che glanced at the screen of the mobile phone, and there were a lot of messy MMS messages displayed on the screen.

But in Su Che's eyes, there is a large piece of clear content in this pile of messy MMS messages.

'After preliminary screening, the Tarot Society leader Fool was not found among the 107 witnesses of supernatural events. Please continue to lurk in the Tarot Society.In addition, surveillance near the haunted house in Daliuwan, southern suburb of Shuangqing, last night from 3:16:27 to 45 seconds, captured the traces of Yuan Yi, the former owner of the haunted house, and confirmed that he was a ghost returning from the dead. Member Yuan He.North Gate Evil Curse Containment Container, code name: South Wall, main structure construction progress: 52%'

With a panoramic view of the content in the garbled MMS, Su Che immediately became interested, "Yuan Yi, the owner of the Daliuwan Haunted House, committed suicide a few months ago, let alone the first seven, he even passed the second and third sevens." It's over, can this also be the revenge of the ghost?"

"Boss Yuan, you are lucky!"

Yuan He, who had already mastered Su Che's backpack, was full of question marks when he heard this sentence, and asked in a low voice, "Blessing? What blessing do I have?"

"Nothing, Boss Yuan, you misheard just now." Su Che blurted out.

Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, the villagers and foreign tourists stranded in the village have been transported away by Dongjiang Guoan helicopters one after another, but they did not leave there. The remaining clues of the supernatural event.

Su Che looked at the ghost in uniform who was sitting back in the driver's seat of the No. 714 bus, and said, "Let's go, when the sky is fully lit, we won't be able to leave."

"Guaranteed to complete the task." The uniformed ghost who was scared by the flower girl in the cave and ran away on the spot lifted his spirits again, and even the speed of blood flowing from his head became a little faster.

The engine of the bus hummed softly, slowly rolling over the gravel road out of the village, and returning on the same road.

The mud after the rain gradually receded behind the No. 714 bus, and the fresh air filled with the fragrance of the mud went straight into the carriage. The newlyweds Gu Fei and Shen Jingfen fell asleep within a few minutes after a night of tossing around. Xiao Tiantian was bandaging the bloody wounds on Yang Biao's fidgeting hands, while Tang Xun, who had been beaten all night, was so tired that he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the carriage, the few remaining bundles of consecrated mahogany swords creaked with the shaking of the car body, and were pierced through the chest by rusted boat hooks. The sealed coffin gave off a foul smell.

Against the background of the hazy mountain fog falling from the forest in the morning.

Seems peaceful and serene....

Chapter 660 Thank you, Brother Long, for taking time out of his busy schedule to live broadcast and perfunctory us