No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

It also makes people not feel the imminent horror atmosphere of the Ghost Festival.

"Okay, get ready. I'm going to find out what other strange things happened near the construction site today." Su Che said, looking back at the members of the Ghost Story Association.

Kuang Cheng swiped his finger to close the phone's photo album, and asked tentatively, "If you say that, President, then don't we need to track down the person who took pictures of ghosts?"

"It's broad daylight now, you can't go to the place where he works and say you know he's been hit by a ghost, and then you can help save his life, right? I'm afraid that you don't want to be regarded as mentally ill and sent to Qingshan Mental Hospital by others. What's more, we already lost a lot of time yesterday, now we have to hurry up and purchase some supplies for the Ghost Festival, and inquire about Linyuan Village along the way, and then go find this person when the time is almost up."

"Anyway, his work permit was photographed by you, old K. Are you afraid that he will run away?"

Su Che shook his head speechlessly.

After tossing and tossing all night last night, Long Wenhua had already been boiled to the ground. Su Che didn't feel too tired and sleepy. He told everyone about Lin Yuan Village to the Guild Story Association again, and then he returned to his room and rushed Take a refreshing bath, and then finish breakfast in the small restaurant next to the hotel.

After all this work, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

He first woke up Long Wenhua, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and then called the members of the Ghost Story Association, Tang Xun, and Jiang Gang, and the group left the hotel and headed for the highway construction site in a mighty way. It's really a bit like looking for a contractor to ask for salary.

Everyone circled the entire expressway construction site a few times, just as Su Che had expected, not to mention ghosts around the expressway construction site, even pedestrians passing by are surprisingly few, and after Su Che's observation, He discovered at least three or four Dongjiang Guoan pretending to be construction site managers, and the expressway construction site was tightly blocked outside and inside.

"It's still the same as when I came here last time. I didn't see any obvious problems. By the way..." Su Che turned to look at Tang Xun and asked, "Do you still remember the exact location of the graveyard that was bulldozed by your construction?" ?"

Near the construction site where Tang Xun bumped into the road-asking ghost, his expression was very stiff. After hearing Su Che's question for a long time, he replied numbly, "There are too many. Before construction started near this construction site, basically They are all cemeteries, only the place where we built the prefab dormitory is a flat land outside the cemetery, if I knew there was such a wicked way, I would have run away with a bucket, alas... regret, regret!"

Hearing Tang Xun's words, everyone in the Ghost Story Association looked around, and Jiang Gang couldn't help but stepped forward and patted Tang Xun on the shoulder, "We both have the same disease, brother Tang, but I still want to tell you, brother, Blindly avoiding is useless, you said that I dare not go to the night shift, why don't I still go to hell early in the morning?"

"You guys are saying how miserable you are, so what am I, Long?" Long Wenhua muttered to himself, he yawned for a long time, rubbed his eyes and said, "Brother, I am a few days ago When I came here one day, a team of people had searched several times inside and out. Instead of looking here aimlessly, it’s better to use your omnipotent ghost-seeking morning glory, although you may not be able to find it. Brother, what kind of ghost Lin Yuan village are you looking for, at least there is a target, right?"

"Don't worry, whether it's you or the potted morning glory, it will come in handy soon, Xiaolong, you don't need to be in such a hurry." Su Che smiled kindly.

Seeing Su Che comparing himself with the morning glory that can guide the direction of ghosts, Long Wenhua's heart trembled in disappointment, and the bad premonition when he was on the 714 bus last night became extremely strong again.

He came to the expressway construction site twice in a row to find clues to the ghost asking for directions, but all failed. If one time was a coincidence, then two times in a row can hardly be called a coincidence.

What's more, in the world of strange stories, the Asking Ghost took advantage of the opportunity when Tang Xun and Su Che and his party separated to escape from the rusted boat hook, but the highway construction site where it first appeared was still calm, which is obviously counterintuitive.

Su Che thought quickly in his mind.

Fan Xiangrong, the taxi driver who took the taxi yesterday morning, said that he bumped into a passenger who was suspected of being a ghost, and he was going to Caoshanling, which even he, a local, didn't know. Inquire, but can't find Lin Yuan Village, where there is not even a shadow of a ghost.

All three places have one thing in common.

"These three places that don't exist in Wang County, are they similar to the ghost gate in that cottage in Yunshan, and when the ghost gate opens, they will pop up like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood in the cottage?" Su Che The more I think about it, the more likely it is.

The ghost gate in the cottage in Yunshan is an old locust tree in the village, and the ghost gate here...Su Che guessed that it might be a cemetery that was bulldozed during the construction of the highway, so Whether it was the ghost asking for directions, or the ghost that was photographed by the man who was photographed by the people in the Ghost Story Association, they were all dressed in surprisingly similar clothes, because they were originally ghosts from the same place.

Just like the Beimenxie, Yinbing and Pimasha that Su Che encountered in Baiping Town some time ago, the ghosts that appeared during the Ghost Festival have a strong regional color, and even come directly from local folk tales.

After figuring out the situation, Su Che already has an idea about how to find information about Lin Yuan Village.

Chapter 780 The Eighth Sudden Murder

Everyone in the Ghost Story Association did not expect that Su Che would gradually have an idea about what happened in Linyuan Village. Only Long Wenhua saw the changing expression on Su Che's face, and his heart trembled without confidence, "It's bad, look at Mr. Su's situation." Expression, I'm afraid I have found clues to that ghost Lin Yuancun, my dragon is in danger..."

"Since we can't find any weird precautions around the highway construction site, we can only make another plan." Su Che turned around and said.

Tang Xun's expression was stunned, "Many people on the construction site were pestered by that ghost asking for directions in the middle of the night. There is no reason why they can't find any problems in this place. If the Majia Lane is not among the burial mounds bulldozed by the construction site, where would it be?"

After he finished speaking, he stared at the direction of the construction site, as if he wanted to take a closer look at this dead and evil construction site.

Su Che also stepped forward and patted Tang Xun on the shoulder.

Some time ago, there was a lot of trouble on the construction site, but in the end, it was discovered that the ghost asking for directions had little to do with the construction site.

At this time, it was already noon, and Su Che and his group were going to return to the hotel along the road they had taken when they came. Since it was the rush hour of commuting, even the already deserted highway construction site had more passers-by. stand up.

It was also during this time period that everyone in the Ghost Story Association met the man who photographed the ghost at dinner yesterday.

But Su Che looked over from a distance and saw more and more passers-by showing obvious panic expressions on their faces, and instinctively noticed something unusual.

"Killed!"

"Quick, run, someone killed someone!"

"Call the police, call the police!"

"..."

It has to be said that Su Che's premonition was quite accurate. The people in front arrived before the sound of arrival. Hearing the loud shouts in his ears, the faces of Su Che and everyone in the Guild of Ghost Story changed instantly.

"Is this a murder case?" Tang Xun's eyes widened belatedly.

Su Che replied, "Are you talking nonsense?"

"I don't know what's going on yet, shall we go up and have a look?" Fatty Qian said cautiously.

Su Che shook his head, "So what if we go up to see it? Do you rush up to catch the murderer and then receive the pennant for bravery and get a reward?"

"Someone has already called the police. This kind of homicide is sent to the police very quickly. There are too many of us. There is no need to go up and show the limelight. We just need to watch from a distance and pay attention."

"That's it, you guys wait here first, Boss Yuan and I will go over and have a look."

He glanced at Yuan He, don't look at Boss Yuan's obedient reticence for a long time now, when he saw Su Che's eyes, he immediately nodded knowingly, and hurried to the murder scene.

Hearing Su Che's words, the members of the Ghost Story Association, Tang Xun and Jiang Gang had no choice but to follow suit honestly, while Long Wenhua still wanted to brazenly follow to see the scene of the murder.

But thinking of the troubles in his ass and the tragic future that he had to face next, he hesitated to speak and stayed where he was, deciding to make a good impression on Su Che and not join in the fun.

Walking forward quickly, the expressions on the faces of passers-by who passed by were similar, basically they were frightened expressions mixed with a strong desire to vomit, and I don't know how tragic the murder scene was to scare them like this , Not even daring to stay at the scene of the murder.

At this time, the police who received the report and learned that the homicide had occurred had also rushed to the scene. Before Su Che and Yuan He could reach the place where the homicide occurred, the police appeared at the intersection with their sirens whistling.

"It's true that the speed of dispatching the police is not so fast. Mr. Su, we can't make it through?" Yuan He's tone was a little frightened. As a former member of a cult who hadn't been completely cleansed, he really didn't have the confidence to hang around in front of the police.

Su Che stopped and looked at the direction where the murder occurred. There was a small factory building surrounded by iron railings on the side of the road. Almost all the passers-by who fled were workers who ran out of the factory building. With his excellent eyesight, he had already seen Cleared up the unrecognizable corpse of the victim lying on the side of the road outside the factory building. Judging by the clothes, the victim should be a middle-aged woman with a fat body. I don’t know how many times she was stabbed on her face and neck. At a glance, there were blood holes oozing blood, scarlet blood flowed everywhere, and even the appearance of the murdered middle-aged woman could not be discerned.

"Why did I only see the victim's body, but not the murderer, did he run away?" He pondered for a moment and muttered in a low voice.

The passers-by seemed to hear Su Che's muttering, turned their heads and said, "That psychopath rushed up and stabbed people without saying a word, dozens of knives, and never stopped, the elder sister who was killed by him The whole face was stabbed, and he didn't stop, and stabbed two or three people... Crazy, this psycho must be crazy... Seeing that he can't kill people Run right away..."

"Kill him when he catches him, this murderer is indeed crazy." Su Che's eyes darkened.

"what!"

Another hoarse scream.

The passers-by who were talking to Su Che trembled in fright, they didn't dare to stay any longer, and ran wildly on the road, rolling and crawling.

The police car galloping from the intersection directly smashed through the half-closed iron gate outside the small factory building. Four or five loaded policemen quickly opened the door and rushed into the factory building with guns.

Then the screaming sirens became even more continuous, and at least three police cars full of fully armed policemen drove into the factory area, followed by clear and crisp gunshots.

Just when everyone on the road outside the factory area thought that this vicious murderer had been shot dead on the spot, Su Che frowned. He saw a man whose clothes were soaked in blood, with at least a dozen bullet holes on his body, and even his skull. The figure that was overturned by bullets and exposed white brains jumped over the towering iron railings of the factory area, and was fleeing towards the closed highway construction site at an astonishing speed.

"There is a situation. Boss Yuan, did you see something escaping from the factory?" Su Che turned to look at Yuan He and asked.

Yuan He nodded again and again, "I see, it's a ghost!"

"But now the sun is shining at noon, how did that ghost come out to harm people?" He continued to ask doubtfully.

Su Che felt very strange, but he didn't have much time to think, he subconsciously took steps, and used his short-distance sprinting skills with all his strength, chasing the ghost in the direction where it was fleeing to the highway construction site just now.

"Boss Yuan, you and the others are staying here for the time being. I'll let you know if I find anything!"

Chapter 780 IX Fate, Master Fan!

This small factory area is not far from the highway construction site, and the location is unusually remote. Not long after Su Che chased him out, the noisy and noisy voices fell silent instantly, and what appeared in front of him was a mountain surrounded by a winding path. In front of him, the surrounding area is sparsely populated, and he can faintly see the graves and tombstones lined up everywhere.

This should be a poorly managed cemetery.

"The evil ghost escaped into the cemetery just now. It stands to reason that most of the burials in the cemetery have been cremated. Even if it is haunted, it will not be so violent. Is it possible that this ghost is also similar to the ghost asking for directions? Are all the ghosts that appeared because of the Ghost Festival?"

Under the scorching sun at noon, even the graveyards where graves can be seen everywhere do not give people a too gloomy feeling. If the surrounding people are not too sparsely populated, it will not only make people feel a little uncomfortable psychologically. It makes people feel too much discomfort.

This is completely different from places where Su Che has seen supernatural events happen in the past.

Walking quickly along the winding path, Su Che continued to look at the situation of the cemetery while thinking in his mind.

Judging from the wear and tear of the winding path under the feet and the uncompleted buildings outside the cemetery, this cemetery has not been completed for a long time, so it is no wonder that there are no cemetery managers.

Su Che continued to move forward, and suddenly saw a familiar figure inside, this person was the driver of the taxi that Su Che took yesterday morning.

"Fan Xiangrong? Is that his name?" He frowned.

Seemingly thinking that Su Che's face was familiar, Fan Xiangrong walked towards him with some doubts, "Are you... the passenger who brought someone to the construction site yesterday to ask for salary?"

"Fate, Master Fan! You are..." Su Che greeted him familiarly, and asked hesitantly.

Just as Su Che came to this cemetery after chasing the murderous ghost, Fan Xiangrong, who had met him yesterday morning, suddenly appeared. Although it is not impossible for such a coincidence, Su Che always felt that there was nothing wrong with it. So simple.

"Alas..." Fan Xiangrong sighed.

"Isn't it because of the need to relocate the graves for the construction of the expressway? It's strange to say that we moved the graves of the elderly in our family here when the expressway construction site was just under construction. It has been smooth sailing for more than half a year, but During this period of time, our family seemed to have committed a Tai Sui, and all the bad luck came to us. First, my mother went to the street to buy vegetables and was hit by an unlicensed tricycle and broke her bones. The eldest daughter seemed to be frightened by something, she was making noise every night and couldn't be coaxed well, and then last night... I don't know if it was my illusion, she fell asleep at night I was woken up by peeing, and when I opened my eyes, I saw someone standing beside the bed, which almost scared me to death."

"To be honest, I wonder if there is something wrong with the relocation of the grave. No, I didn't even drive a taxi early this morning, so I invited a Feng Shui master to the cemetery to take a look."

Fan Xiangrong raised his head and glanced inside the cemetery, and took out cigarettes from his pocket to distribute to Su Che. After being declined by Su Che, he lit one on his own and continued pouring out bitter water, "This year is my In my zodiac year, the Feng Shui master didn’t let me go to the grave for fear of violating the taboo. Dude, you may seem a bit strange as a foreigner, but this is the custom here, and isn’t it coming to the ghost festival? The local people grew up from childhood Who hasn't run into a few strange things during the Ghost Festival? Don't talk about us, just say that you also encountered a ghost asking for directions on the construction site? This world is really getting more and more uneven... ..”

Hearing Fan Xiangrong utter a lot of complaints, Su Che's attention was not on it.

"You said that when you opened your eyes last night when you were sleeping, you saw someone standing beside the bed?" Su Che suddenly realized that everyone in the Ghost Story Association met the man who had photographed a ghost.

Fan Xiangrong held a cigarette between his fingers, and his expression looked particularly frightened, "It's true, I was so frightened and opened my eyes to look at it for at least two or three minutes, and I could see clearly that the thing was standing by the bed! Turn on the light and it's gone... Speaking of which, I think that thing looks familiar, but I really can't remember where I've seen it before."

"By the way, buddy, you're not a native of Wang County, what are you doing here?" He was in a daze for a while, and then he suddenly recovered and asked.

Su Che said nonsense, "Just now a murder happened in the factory near the cemetery. I seemed to see the murderer fleeing this way, so I chased him all the way. As a result, there are too many small roads nearby and I lost him."

"Murder? Chasing the murderer?" Fan Xiangrong had a horrified expression on his face, "Brother, you are really brave. Even if you dare to chase the murderer, you are not afraid of forcing him to kill you together?"

"As an enthusiastic citizen, how can you just sit back and watch the murderer run away? Master Fan, don't stand here stupidly, and hurry up to inform the people in the cemetery. If the murderer hides in the cemetery, who knows if he will go crazy and kill him?" Innocent?" Su Che said seriously.

Thinking that the family members who accompanied Mr. Feng Shui in the cemetery might run into a vicious murderer, Fan Xiangrong suddenly panicked. He quickly took out his mobile phone and wanted to call the family members on the graveyard, but the phone could not be dialed at all. There is only a busy signal indicating that the dialed number is out of service area.

Seeing this situation, Fan Xiangrong couldn't sit still anymore, "Brother, this cemetery has not been completely completed, and there is no one to take care of it at ordinary times. Now the situation is urgent, why don't we go to the cemetery to have a look, so that it is considered that we met that cemetery?" A murderer, it’s good to have a helper, right?”

"Then you have to act quickly, who knows where the murderer is."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Xiangrong hurriedly ran towards the cemetery, and Su Che followed closely behind.

The cemetery has not yet been completed, and because of the rain a few days ago, the road is muddy and difficult to walk. It is all slippery yellow mud when you step on it. Under the light, hazy mist came from nowhere in the cemetery, and the originally clearly visible cemetery became somewhat blurred.

"It's noon, why is it foggy?" Fan Xiangrong slowed down, subconsciously took out his phone to check the time, his face became very ugly, and kept yelling, "The phone has no signal, no wonder they can't get through to them, Now, if we encounter that murderer, we won’t even be able to call the police, we should have called the police when we knew there was a signal outside the cemetery just now.”

"Is there no signal on the phone?" Su Che and Fan Xiangrong didn't run too far in the five or six minute journey, and the terrain on the cemetery is wide, so it doesn't look like they will lose the signal.