No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

After getting out of the van, checking the live broadcast equipment in his hand several times, and then looking at the morning sun falling through the clouds, Long Wenhua was reluctantly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Just wander around and fool the two of them and the audience in the live broadcast room."

Long Wenhua had a lot of worries, especially in a place that had just been haunted a few days ago. Regarding his unlucky ghost-attracting physique, even in broad daylight, he had no idea, lest he would run into a ghost without warning.

Turning on the live camera, the morning sun shone on his body and warmed his body slightly. His eyes, which were slightly jerky from staying up late watching supernatural videos, stinged. Long Wenhua yawned deeply, and then turned to the surrounding crowd who were joining in the fun, He also waved to the audience in the live broadcast room, "Good morning! It's been a long time, everyone, do you miss me, Long?"

The broadcast started again after half a month, and the audience in the live broadcast room was much smaller than Long Wenhua expected.

After seven or eight minutes, the barrage sent by the audience gradually drifted across Long Wenhua's live broadcast room.

"Okay, Brother Long has finally started broadcasting!"

"Brother Long's Yintang is black, there must be a bloody disaster today, quickly fencing with me, and then we can eliminate the disaster and take refuge."

"By the way, why did Brother Long find a construction site to live broadcast today? Could it be that the business of live broadcasting about spirits has left and the king can't do it anymore, so he had to find a construction site and start dusting? I advise Brother Long to run away as soon as possible with a bucket. With this body going south to the Baima clubhouse to eat soft food, isn't it delicious?"

"Superficial, Brother Long is a pure man who wants to compete with female ghosts from all over the country. How can he give up this great cause because of a small setback!"

"Big guys, stop arguing, don't fight inside, and stick to the outside world, and focus on Brother Long for everything!"

Looking at the barrage that appeared from time to time in the live broadcast room, Long Wenhua had long been accustomed to it.

He coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said, "It's not that I, Mr. Long, refused to broadcast live in the past half a month, but because my local injury did not allow me to do so! To be honest, since the last episode ended in a hurry During the live broadcast of the haunted house in Daliuwan in the southern suburbs of Shuangqing City, I, Long, was admitted to the hospital for recuperation, and was discharged from the hospital until yesterday, it’s miserable! It’s too miserable.”

"Everyone, quickly brush up the free super rockets, spaceships and so on, and give me some blood back."

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately exploded for Long Wenhua's shameless behavior.

"Brother Long came out of the hospital for half a month, and his skin is getting thicker and thicker. I would call it the thickest skinned in the world of spirit exploration!"

"From a distance, it looks like a beggar is begging for food, but from a closer look, it turns out that Brother Long is asking for a gift. Disrespect and disrespect."

"Shut up, you are not allowed to insult Brother Long, don't you need money for half a month in the anorectal department? What's wrong with asking you for some medical expenses? Hurry up and make a confession!"

"Good guy, we all came to see Brother Long being oppressed by ghosts for fun, but you are the only one who wants Brother Long to die!"

"Hungry Ghost Festival will be in a few days. When I come back with a bowl at night to ask for a few trillion yuan, I'll give Brother Long a gift right away!"

"Brother Long, the best guardian in the spirit world, teary eyes."

Faced with the barrage sent by netizens in the live broadcast room, Long Wenhua couldn't laugh or cry.

He held up the camera and turned around a few times, taking pictures of the surrounding environment into the screen of the live broadcast room, and then continued, "Just now, some viewers in the live broadcast room mentioned the Ghost Festival. That’s how it started. Brother Long, the place where I am now is located near the highway construction site on the outskirts of Wangxian County under the jurisdiction of Shuangqing City. Recently, there has been a lot of noise around here because of a horrible supernatural event. Do you know what the supernatural event is?"

Long Wenhua made a fool of himself here.

After being silent for half a minute, he lowered his voice and revealed the answer in a gloomy tone, "It is said that near this construction site, every early morning, a lifeless old man dressed in the last century will appear everywhere looking for living people to ask for directions. This supernatural event is called by the locals, ghosts ask for directions!"

"Today, someone from me, Long, will lead everyone to go straight to the front line of the supernatural incident, and to explore the real reason behind this creepy supernatural incident! If you want to know what will happen next, please continue to pay attention to Long Ge, my approach to science Studio!"

Long Wenhua's familiarity with the road sets off the atmosphere of the live broadcast room.

But not all viewers in the live broadcast room bought it.

"?????"

"Last night, King Wang just uploaded a few supernatural videos about ghosts asking for directions. Brother Long, you arranged for them today?"

"Aren't you looking for a female ghost tonight? Find a bad old man and ask what the ghost is doing, enter the live broadcast room with great interest, and prepare to leave boringly."

"Thank you Brother Long for taking time out of his busy schedule to live broadcast and perfunctory us, crawl!"

"..."

Naturally, Long Wenhua would not stop the chance of live broadcasting during the day with just bad money. He chuckled, "Don't be in such a hurry, audiences! The supernatural incident about exploring secrets and ghosts asking for directions is just a special topic for our Ghost Festival this time." It's just a part of it, there are more and more interesting live broadcast content waiting for you!"

"Now for our Ghost Festival feature, let's start by interviewing the residents living around the supernatural incident at the construction site of the expressway!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Wenhua held up the camera and walked towards the crowd who were watching the van of the 'Approaching the Science Column Film Crew'.

"Is it convenient to interview you?"

Long Wenhua asked the crowd loudly.

"You... are you here to shoot a show?" The person who spoke was a middle-aged woman who looked about forty years old. She was chatting happily with three or two women of the same age around her. Long Wenhua, an unshaven, tall and fierce man, came up to greet him, and there was inevitably a little panic in his eyes.

Long Wenhua didn't talk nonsense, and directly showed the press card that Zhao Tailai distributed to him, "Is it still fake? Elder sister, let me ask you something?"

The middle-aged woman looked back and forth between Long Wenhua and the van of the film crew of the Approaching Science program, and the panic that had just appeared in her eyes quickly dissipated, "I know that your Approaching Science program, What you want to ask must be the direction of the ghosts who have been making a fuss around here recently!"

"That's right, I'm just thinking about ghosts asking for directions. Is it convenient for you, big sister?" Long Wenhua walked up to the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman and two or three other women of the same age around her agreed to Long Wenhua's request for an interview without much resistance.

"There's nothing convenient or inconvenient. The story of a ghost asking for directions has already spread among the people living around."

"That's right, that's how it is. A few days ago, a large group of policemen came from the city. They sealed off the construction site for a few days and investigated, but they didn't find anything. Until the day before yesterday, early in the morning, before dawn, they Withdrew to the city."

"Reporter Long, look, the sealing strip on the construction site has not been removed yet! However, there are still people on duty on the construction site, so we can't get in, but you are a reporter who is close to science, so if you want to go in and interview, you should be fine. question."

Before Long Wenhua could open his mouth for an interview, he was dizzy from the chattering voices of the middle-aged woman and several other women of the same age around him.

Chapter 660

"Reporter Long? Since when did Brother Long become a reporter?"

"Mere press card, you can find a fake card in the alley, 50 yuan can solve the problem."

"Good guy, Brother Long is not pretending to be a fool now, and is starting to produce false certificates to fool the living!"

"Hello! Is it 110? I want to report that someone here is using a fake press card to bluff and deceive several middle-aged women! Brother Long must be punished for his illegal and disciplined behavior, and wait for the prison to pass in." Pick up the soap, you!"

Seeing the barrage from the screen of the live broadcast room on the mobile phone from time to time, Su Che showed an enthusiastic smile.

To be honest, even Su Che didn't expect that Long Wenhua, who was seriously injured in the mirror world of Daliuwan Haunted House in the southern suburbs, recovered to be alive and kicking in less than half a month, and started live broadcasting the point.

"I really didn't expect that Long Wenhua would actually go to the construction site where the ghost asking for directions first appeared, but the second mission location for the Ghost Festival is in Linyuan Village in Wang County. From the map, it is far away from where Long Wenhua is The distance between the construction sites is not too far away, this is only a ghost asking for directions..."

Su Che put his eyes on the ghost who was hanging on the handrail, and thought to himself, "It may have something to do with the supernatural events in Linyuan Village. The old guest... please pass away in Shuangqing." The meaning of the elders coming home as a guest is that this road-asking ghost has been looking for living people to ask how to get to Majia Lane since it appeared, but Majia Lane can't be found on the maps around Wang County or even Shuangqing City. The name of the place, it seems that if you want to get rid of this ghost asking for directions, you must go to Linyuan Village as soon as possible, and..."

"From coffin nails to grenades, to mourning sticks, soul ropes, and eternal lights... the system, you not only ran to steal the arsenal, but also secretly fought!"

The system fell into a deathly silence, and there was no intention of arguing with Su Che at all.

Seeing Long Wenhua in the live broadcast room constantly looking for people to gossip about ghosts and asking for directions, and stopping by the mountains to delay time, Su Che and his party took bus No. 714 to bypass the winding mountain road before the sky was about to fully light up. Arriving at Yunshan Scenic Area, his live broadcast content has not yet entered the topic.

"It seems that the ghost asking for directions on the construction site has indeed been dealt with by Zhou Tan, otherwise Long Wenhua would not have had the chance to spend a long time here, but the Wuling Hongguang van behind him painted approaching the film crew of the science column It looks a bit familiar... By the way, isn't this car owned by Lao Zhao? Why did he get together with Long Wenhua?"

In Su Che's impression, although Zhao Tailai was not strict, he acted vigorously and decisively. It stands to reason that an anchor like Long Wenhua, who is just looking for bad money, should not be able to catch his eyes.

But he thought about it again, the current Dongjiang Guoan has to use Zhu Yuan, the wounded number, even to deal with the supernatural incident of the North Gate Evil in Baiping Town. , It is also reasonable for a guy who is still alive and kicking to catch a strong man.

What's more, Long Wenhua now has the consecrated mahogany sword given to him by Su Che in the mirror world of the haunted house in Daliuwan. Ordinary ghosts are not a threat to Zhao Tailai and Long Wenhua who owns the authentic Yiwu consecrated mahogany sword .

"I don't know what Long Wenhua and Lao Zhao want to do when we're filming the Ghost Festival special. Let's watch it at night." Su Che shook his head, and immediately turned off Long Wenhua's live broadcast room and put away his phone.

As the No. 714 bus stopped steadily, Yunshan, the final destination of Su Che and everyone's trip, was approaching.

The supporting tourist town under Yunshan in front of me is not at the same level as the stockade where everyone settled down for nearly two days, no matter in terms of scale or degree of commercialization.

Photo studios for renting wedding dresses, shops selling snacks and snacks can be seen everywhere, a tourist service center stands not far away, and scenic sightseeing cars are densely parked on the roadside, all kinds of facilities are available.

"The buildings near the scenic spot are all new, and the old apartment building where the wedding ghost is located is not here." Su Che turned his gaze to Gu Fei and Shen Jingfen, and asked, "Do you have any strange feelings now?"

Gu Fei and Shen Jingfen shook their heads repeatedly.

"What about you?" Su Che looked at Yang Biao again.

Visible to the naked eye, after the No. 714 bus arrived at Yunshan, Yang Biao seemed to feel something extremely terrifying, and his body trembled unconsciously. Su Che guessed that his situation would become more serious.

"It's here... it's here... it's here!" Yang Biao affirmed tremblingly.

Seeing Yang Biao's affirmative tone, Su Che immediately made up his mind, "Very well, find a remote corner and get off."

The 714 bus left the main road and stopped behind a bush on the side of the road.

Before getting out of the car, Su Che asked Yang Biao again, "Can you get out of the car?"

"No...I can feel it...just get off this bus...I'm going to die right away, right away!" Yang Biao shook his head desperately.

"So, the 714 ghost bus seems to be able to delay the... murderous curse of the wedding ghost to a certain extent?" Su Che thought for a moment, and then confessed to An Donglin, "Old An, you and Britney Stay in the car and watch over the three of them."

"No problem." Xiao Tiantian responded repeatedly.

And An Donglin nodded silently.

The morning sun was blazing, and the No. 714 bus, which could only run at night, quickly turned into wisps of faint black mist and disappeared from the side of the road, entering the black book.

Su Che took Fatty Qian, Kuang Cheng, Tang Xun who was in a drowsy sleep, and the taxi driver Jiang Gang, and began to wander around the neighborhood, looking for clues about the supernatural events caused by the wedding ghost.

Or because it was still early, the scenic spot where Su Che and others were located was not crowded with tourists, at least it was far from the level that the business was so good that it was so full during the peak season as rumored.

Therefore, even though Su Che used the name of Jiangcheng Late Night Ghost Stories Association to gather materials, chatted with the staff or tourists in the scenic spot, and inquired about the haunted urban rumors near the scenic spot, he still failed to make much progress.

After a few hours, seeing that it was almost noon, everyone was inevitably a little discouraged, and even thought of leaving the scenic spot and looking for other nearby residents for news.

In the end, he was still a middle-aged vendor selling handicrafts and tea drinks outside the scenic area. He mistakenly thought that Su Che and his party were writers for a ghost story magazine in Jiangcheng who went out to collect materials, and took the initiative with the idea of ​​earning some extra income. Deliver it to your door.

"Hey, little brother, are you guys looking around for strange stories?" The middle-aged street vendor approached Su Che with a smile.

Su Che smiled kindly at him, "That's right, as a member of the Jiangcheng Late Night Ghost Story Fans' Association, it's normal and reasonable to come to Shuangqing's group building during the holidays, and to collect materials to find creative inspiration. , is there any problem at all?"

"Then what..." The middle-aged street vendor rubbed his hands nervously, "I heard that those of you who write ghost story magazines will give some hard work when looking for people to collect materials?"

"Oh yes, there is such a thing." Su Che straightened his face and continued with a businesslike attitude, "However, the standard of hard work depends on the quality of the content provided, and it is about fifty to two to three thousand. After all, we are not saying that we can use it immediately, and the process of finalizing the content until it is published and sold is still a long process! What do you think, is the price reasonable?"

"Appropriate, of course appropriate." The middle-aged street vendor showed joy, obviously moved by Su Che's price for hard work.

He brought Su Che and others to his booth, set up a few chairs for Su Che and others to sit, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, bit one and lit it, took a few deep breaths to organize his words, and then eased He opened his mouth slowly and continued, "If you want to talk about those ghost stories and strange stories, there are quite a lot of them in Yunshan, such as the mountain gods in Kuifenling, Yingshan, and Miao Village who married the flower girl and fell into the cave. There are a few brides who have died strangely in this scenic spot before...there are too many, I will pick a few and tell you."

Going out to collect materials, today's update will be delayed

I was caught in my hometown to celebrate the Ghost Festival, and I don't know if I can go back today, so today's update will be delayed.

Orz...

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Chapter 660 Shot [-] times in the back and was judged to be a suicide

"How many brides have died in the scenic spot before?" Su Che pretended to be surprised.