No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

But in Su Che's eyes, Shanglin Village at this time is a gray area, dead silent and gloomy, full of unknown horrors.

"It seems that from the moment I was attacked by that female ghost, this regular red-clothed ghost has already entangled me."

After careful calculation, from Su Che's entry into the world of ghost stories, to Shanglin Village becoming gray, and then the cold and pale female ghost followed one after another, until Wu Baoquan's ghost blood boiled and atomized and eroded it. After more than half a minute, Su Che was entangled by this regular red-clothed ghost without anyone noticing.

If it were someone else, there would be an eight or nine out of ten chance that they would die in the hands of this red-clothed ghost before they figured out what was going on.

But Su Che, who was haunted by fierce ghosts in red and didn't know how to die at any time, unhurriedly took out the old-fashioned functional phone from his pocket, pressed the button and dialed a series of unfamiliar numbers, "This call goes directly to you." Yinsi's phone call, can you block it?"

Chapter 760 Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen who does not want to be named

When the call Su Che dialed was connected, and a sound that did not seem to be made by a living person came out of the handset, the evil aura and the chilling wind that belonged exclusively to this cursed land in Yuanjialing swept like a tide in an instant. gushes out.

This is a strange story about the 'Yin Division' fabricated by Su Che and Mr. H.

Under the darkness of night, in the gray Shanglin Village, in front of all the lights and empty houses, blurred figures suddenly appeared, like ghosts, but all in neat black uniforms.

If you take a closer look, it is not difficult to find that these things in black uniforms have too many similarities with the terrifying evil spirits that can be seen everywhere in Yuanjialing.

After all, it is both reasonable and reasonable for the "Yin Division" strange talk with some authenticity to use Yuanjialing's terrifying evil spirits as thugs after the entire cursed land of Yuanjialing was collected.

Su Che looked at the terrifying evil spirit of Yuanjialing who was showing his figure in the gray Shanglin Village, and his mood was a little delicate. To be honest, he didn't expect that the terrifying evil spirit of Yuanjialing would actually be used as a ghost to fight ghosts through ghosts in the ghost talk. In this way, the tool ghosts that contain and control ghosts appear.

In the strange story world of "Qi Lu Shi Lu: Yin Division", when you encounter a supernatural event, you only need to dial a specific phone number, and the Yin Division will send tool ghosts to the scene to deal with the supernatural event.

But this is not without cost. After contacting the Yin Division, the chances of encountering ghosts and supernatural events will increase significantly, and the more in contact with the Yin Division, the more dangerous the supernatural events you encounter will be. Unless you die, there will be no end. possibility.

There is no doubt that Han Jinlin is the unlucky guy in the ghost story of the underworld.

It looked at the surrounding environment blankly, and its memory still remained at the moment before the sudden death. It was only when Shanglin Village, which was intertwined with blue bricks and black tiles and low wooden houses, came into view, that it belatedly realized that this place was no longer It's been around the clock to catch up on drafts in the house.

"I just died for no apparent reason? And... what is this place?" Han Jinlin's mind was full of doubts.

It can clearly remember being in the same room with its own corpse after death, until the corpse began to decompose, and the pungent stench forced the neighbors to call the police, and when the police who arrived later broke into the door and found his body, the face of the neighbor next door was on the spot. Green screen.

Then... what happened after that, Han Jinlin couldn't remember clearly. He glanced around, and a very familiar face appeared in front of him.

"Xu...Xu Jing?" The name blurted out, and Han Jinlin vaguely remembered that Xu Jing seemed to be his roommate, and an absurd thought emerged from the bottom of his heart, "Could it be possible that my roommate died too?"

That's right, Xu Jing, who was arranged by Su Che to be roommates with Han Jinlin last time, also appeared in Shanglin Village together. The roommate Xu Jing of Han Jinlin in the world of "One: Headless Ghost", and the unlucky guy who was involved in the Yin Division along with Han Jinlin in the world of "Qilu Shilu: Yin Division", the identity changes are seamlessly connected.

This is also the reason why Su Che brought it to Han Jinlin from the ghost world.

The silhouettes of Han Jinlin and Xu Jing were particularly eye-catching among the terrifying evil spirits of the underworld. When Su Che rushed into Shanglin Village carrying the coffin board, he soon saw standing motionless by the side of the road, looking at the expressions on their faces. They are very confused two ghosts.

The figures of the two ghosts were shrouded in the shadow of the eaves of a low wooden house. Although Su Che had seen them more than once before, judging from the slightly awkward atmosphere where one person, two ghosts and six eyes were facing each other, in the 'underworld' 'Under the influence of the strange talk, they seem to have forgotten the things they had contact with Su Che more than once.

"Finally, the hidden danger that Han Jinlin would lose control at any time has been resolved." Su Che glanced at Han Jinlin and Xu Jing, and at the same time greeted in a familiar tone, "Hey, isn't this old Han and old Xu? How many days? I haven't seen you yet, have you become a civil servant?"

The two ghosts continued to look at Su Che, and then showed puzzled expressions. They coincidentally poked their heads out of the shadows under the gloomy and dark corner of the eaves, and came straight towards Su Che.

"You... who are you?"

"Who am I?" After carefully recalling his series of titles, Su Che replied briefly, "I'm just an enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su who passed by Shanglin Village and didn't want to give his name."

Hearing Su Che's words, Han Jinlin and Xu Jing still looked blank, but there was no time for them to carefully recall the question of who Su Che was.

In the gray and dead Shanglin Village, strange movements came out after the terrifying evil spirits from the underworld appeared.

Slap... Slap... Slap...

Something seemed to be dripping down.

"Why, are you afraid when you see me shaking ghosts?"

"Come, come, come, come out, I, Su, still prefer your rebellious appearance at the beginning!"

"I'll only count to three. If you don't come out, someone from Su will set the village on fire."

Su Che yelled loudly one after another solemnly, but his glance left and right didn't mean to stop at all. The terrifying evil spirit of Yin Division was called to his door by a phone call, but he didn't make much movement until now, he only saw two A drowned corpse baby, a slender blind ghost, and a white-haired mad woman were dragged out of each house by evil spirits, and then, like the strange old man who was wiped out just now, the skin burst, and finally only Several piles of ashes-like tan marl.

The people in Shanglin Village... are all wall ghosts.

Seeing this situation, the big black dog ran wildly with its dog legs, took out the fierce attitude of eating dog food, and rushed towards the pile of yellow-brown plaster, passing by like a bulldozer.

At this time, the strange sound of rattling was still circulating mechanically.

Slap... Slap... Slap...

The ringing continued for a while, and the gray Shanglin Village under the heavy night gradually lost its color, just like the wall ghosts that had been reduced to ashes one after another.

"Shanglin Village in the Ghost Creature is actually a painting? Or is this red-clothed ghostly creature a painting?"

As the color of Shanglin Village gradually faded, what remained in front of Su Che was a dilapidated scene of dilapidated walls, courtyard walls collapsed, house beams rotten, blue bricks and black tiles submerged in weeds one person tall.

In addition, as far as the eye can see, there are blackened corpses one after another.

This is the same as Su Che's experience in Xialin Village some time ago. The villagers of Shanglin Village also died for no apparent reason and turned into horrible blackened corpses.

However, at this moment, the weird slap sounded again.

Following the prestige, what appeared to Su Che, Han Jinlin, and Xu Jing's ghostly eyes was a piece of A4-sized drawing paper, with simple lines to outline the picture, and a half-fuzzy portrait sketch on it.

And the weird clicking sound of the mechanical cycle is the sound of a pencil that keeps stopping and falling hitting the drawing paper.

This is......

The ghost is painting!

Chapter 760 Why is this person scarier than a ghost?

Carrying the coffin board on his shoulders, Su Che walked quickly to the ghost painting. He was surprised to see the blurred sketches of figures drawn on the ghost painting.

Because the sketch of this half-portrait is not Su Che himself, but another man who is probably not in his thirties and has a rather decent look between his brows.

"It's strange, I only see the painting but not the ghost. Where is this red-clothed ghost hidden in the ghost ghost in the Shanglinshan Tunnel?"

Standing in front of the ghost painting for less than half a minute, the pencil kept stopping and falling, hitting the drawing paper in the same place, and could not draw any more.

"Hey, isn't this ghost painting down? Or was it affected by Wu Baoquan's ghost blood just now?" Su Che looked back at the No. 714 bus that was slowly driving into Shanglin Village, and saw the old Wangtou and others in the carriage. There was a burst of excitement.

I don't know whether they were terrified by the evil spirits that can be seen everywhere in the village, or by witnessing Shanglin Village suddenly turning into a pile of ruins in the blink of an eye.

Old Wang and the others were in the carriage. Although the surroundings were gray and dilapidated, through the only light of the bus lights, they could not only see Su Che who was carrying the coffin board, but also clearly see Su Che in front of him. The ghost painting.

Zhang Shaohua nervously got up from his seat and walked a few steps forward, wanting to see clearly the content of the ghost painting in front of Su Che again, but before he could understand it, he was hit on the head by the old Wang beside him Staggered, almost fell to the ground and fell to the ground.

"Old Wang, are you crazy?"

His eyes were fixed on the old Wangtou's face that looked like a demon. Zhang Shaohua had worked with the old Wangtou for many years, even when he had never seen the old Wangtou show such an expression when he hit the ghost at Huihun Ye.

"It's over, Old Wangtou also let the ghost who chased us on the highway get caught by the ghost!" Zhang Shaohua secretly yelled in his heart.

He hurriedly shouted to the other two fresh-faced security guards, "Don't be stupid, stop the old Wangtou!"

In the early hours of the night, he first encountered a car accident on the highway, was chased by a scary-looking female ghost, and then got involved in the ghosts of the Shanglinshan Tunnel and was brought in by Su Che as his belongings. After entering the ghost world of Yinsi, in less than two hours, they were full of evil things that others would never have a chance to encounter in their lifetime.

If Zhang Shaohua had the experience of bumping into ghosts several times in Huatian Building, and he was not too panicked at this time, the other two fresh-faced security guards were eye-opening tonight, let alone dare not believe in ghosts. ...If they had a choice, they would definitely want to replace Fang Bo and faint on the spot.

Their minds are now blank, and they don't have the ability to react to stop the old Wang's head at all.

When their blank minds calmed down, Old Wangtou had already jumped out of the car window that was opened when he stretched out his head to talk to Su Che. Fortunately, the bus No. 714 driven by the subduing ghost was not fast, otherwise at Old Wangtou's age, , have to fall out of good or bad.

But even so, the old Wang's head sprained his foot accidentally, let out a few miserable howls in pain, jumped to Su Che's side with one foot, looked at the half portrait sketch on the ghost painting and said anxiously, "How is it possible, How could there be a portrait of my father in this ghost place?"

"Old Wangtou, your father?" Su Che couldn't let go of the old Wangtou's words for a long time, "Did you really not brag, old Wangtou, when you were in Huatian Mansion and Nanfeng Ghost Village? Contained a revived ghost?"

Hearing his words, Old Wangtou nodded firmly, "How can I lie to you, Master Su? What I said is absolutely true!"

Su Che cast his eyes on the ghost painting again, observed carefully, and looked at the old Wang's head back and forth several times, and indeed found that the person in this half portrait sketch ghost painting was somewhat similar to the old Wang's head.

While studying ghost paintings, bus No. 714 slowly stopped behind Su Che, and the evil spirit thugs who had been summoned by Su Che on the phone also approached, surrounded by ghost paintings and Su Che. , the two ghosts Han Jinlin and Xu Jing were also among them.

Su Che didn't care about the evil spirits and the two ghosts, Han Jinlin and Xu Jing, who surrounded him. Instead, he raised the coffin board on his shoulders and patted the ghost painting hard.

The whistling sound of piercing the air came in an instant, and the strong stench of corpses accompanied the coffin boards to cover the ghost painting with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Regardless of how the old Wangtou's father is related to this red-clothed ghost in Shanglin Mountain Ghosts, before he finds out where this suspected rule-like red-clothed ghost is hiding and how to kill him, He needs to nip the attack of this red-clothed ghost as much as possible in the cradle.

"What are you looking at? The red-clothed ghosts in the village are all gone, why don't you hurry up and chase them?" Su Che started to think about these tool ghosts, "If you want to stay in this red-clothed ghost forever, you must be very passive. If you don't pay attention, you will be entangled by it. I, Su, can say that there is a ghost named Death who is watching around the clock, but once other people are entangled by this red-clothed ghost, they will die before they find out what's going on. The probability of ignorance is too great."

Following Su Che's words, the evil spirits of the underworld that surrounded them spread out from all directions one after another as he ordered. Even the two ghosts, Han Jinlin and Xu Jing, were no exception. Su Che went to find out that red-clothed ghost.

Hearing what Su Che said, and seeing terrifying evil spirits more obedient than the big black dog eating dirt, the two security guards in the carriage shivered in unison. Living on the coffin board painted by the ghost, I thought for no reason, 'Why is this person scarier than a ghost? ' thought.

"It seems that these tool ghosts of the Yin Division are quite easy to use. I hope that they can be as effective as the Yiwu Shangzhan Ghost Talk as soon as possible." Su Che smiled with satisfaction.

The knocking sound was still ringing under the coffin board, until Su Che turned the coffin board over and tied the ghost painting with the coffin board firmly with the soul rope, and the sound stopped there.

"It's not entirely bad news that people like Old Wangtou broke into the Shanglinshan Tunnel with ghosts after us." Su Che put the coffin board on his shoulders again, and asked Old Wangtou, "Can you still remember?" About the specific circumstances of your father's restraint of that ghost?"

"The specific situation?" The old Wang thought that Su Che smashed the ghost painting as soon as the coffin was lowered, but he didn't expect him to ask himself this question, "I was still young at that time, and I could remember things clearly. I almost talked with you, Master Su, in Nanfeng..."

"However, apart from what my father told me personally, there are still some untrue rumors spreading in my hometown."

"I don't know if the rumors are true or not?" Su Che regained his spirits. Most of the supernatural events that happened during the Ghost Festival were related to folk tales, and Nanhu City, where the old Wangtou's hometown is located, was withdrawn from the municipal district a few years ago and became a dual city. The Nanhu District under Qing City, like Baiping Town, is within the scope of the influence of the Ghost Festival ghost event.

These untrue rumors...

It is very possible that it actually exists!

Chapter 760 Tang Xun: There's no need to punish me like this!

The old Wangtou organized his words, "Yes, Jiangxintian Village...is the village where I told Master Su that the ghost of the murdered girl came back to you. Isn't there some people left who survived? ? This rumor was first spread from their mouths!"

"They said that there was a dry well near the ancestral hall of Tian Village in Jiangxin. It was in this dry well that they hid at the beginning that they were not killed by the resurrected ghost. I heard from them that the well is usually only a dozen meters deep, but When the ghost was still there, the well was surprisingly deep, several people fell down in a row, and there was no sound of falling to the bottom."

"Until my father subdued the ghost, the dry well was no different from usual, only a dozen meters deep. Afterwards, people from Jiangxintian Village came to look for those who fell into the well, but they were not in the well at all. They were found at the end, and the people from Jiangxintian Village dug about seven or eight meters down the well. They couldn’t find their bones until they couldn’t go any further. I went to Jiangxintian Village many times when I was young, but I never saw the ancestral hall. I don’t know if the nearby dry well was buried by people from Jiangxintian Village, or it doesn’t exist at all.”

The old Wangtou had already said all he knew, and the cigarette he held in his hand hadn't been lit yet, as if he was waiting for Su Che's next words.

"A bottomless well? Sounds familiar." Su Che said slowly, "The bottomless well outside the ghosts in Huanggang Village, the bottomless well in the courtyard of Pimasha in Baiping Town, and the old Wangtou's mouth. The bottomless deep well near the ancestral hall of Jiangxintian Village is said to have a wide range of distribution!"

And it's more than that, he still remembers very clearly that from Huatian Building, to Chengnan Private Middle School, and then to Baiping Town, there was always a person who claimed that he had fallen into a bottomless well, asking for help.

"Luo... Jie..." Saying the name on his own, in Su Che's view, falling into the bottomless well is almost like being sentenced to death, and this so-called Luo Jie's identity is It is very clear, it must be a ghost.

He thought to himself, "It seems that simply sealing the mouth of the bottomless well with the paper mourning clothes can't completely solve this supernatural incident. After the Ghost Festival is over, the person who fell into the well must be taken away." Just pick it up."

In other words, there was another ghost under the eyes of Old Wangtou's father in Jiangxintian Village back then. Su Che now somewhat understands why a ghost painting with half a portrait of Old Wangtou's father appeared on the Internet. In Lincun.

"The ghosts in Shanglin Village in the ghosts must be related to the ghosts that Old Wangtou and his father lived in Jiangxintian Village back then. The car accident ghosts in the mist outside Shanglin Village are another scene. This Shanglin Mountain Tunnel The inside and outside of the ghost creature may belong to two different red-clothed ghosts, no wonder I thought this ghost creature was very strange from the beginning, and it is not easy to investigate the cause of death of the two ghosts who paid for their lives!"