No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"Guide, I saw the guide!"

Hearing Kuang Cheng's shout, Su Che quickly followed the sound, and as expected, he saw the fleeting figure of the asking ghost near the burning building in Majia Lane.

"The wayfinding ghost is really here, we have found the right place!"

There was news of continuous fire fighting in Majia Lane, but in Majia Lane where houses are densely packed, it is obviously not easy to extinguish the raging fire that has gradually gotten out of control.

As the fire intensified, Su Che had no choice but to temporarily give up his plan to break into Majia Lane again to find the ghost asking for directions.

He went straight to the No. 714 bus that blocked Majiaxiang, opened the back door and removed the guiding stone tablet in the carriage.

The moment the guiding stele left the No. 714 bus, the fire in Majia Lane, which was already out of control, disappeared from the sight of the four of Su Che like the village near Yunshan, as if it didn't exist in this world at all. .

At the same time, a large building with lights on replaced the original position of Majia Lane, and appeared in front of the four of Su Che.

"This is Lin Yuan Village?"

Chapter 810 Isn't there just a hundred ghosts, what's there to be afraid of?

For now, no one can answer Su Che's question.

What replaced the original location of Majia Lane is just a piece of ordinary buildings built along both sides of the road. Although it looks somewhat similar to the layout of Majia Lane, no one can connect the two.

"Go in directly, president?" Kuang Cheng asked first.

Standing in the middle of the road, the cold wind in the middle of the night mixed with the lingering light rain fell on the body, and there was a chill that penetrated to the bone.

Su Che put the mourning stick in his hand sideways into the backpack, and said as a matter of course, "Seeing that there is a fire here, I can't justify it if I don't go up and give me a hand."

The few people present didn't think there was any problem with Su Che's words, after all, they had long been accustomed to it.

Only the audience in the live broadcast room flicked up the barrage.

"Serious nonsense, you really deserve to be a king!"

"You were the one who set the fire, won't your conscience hurt if you say such things?"

"Su Mouren: Not only does my conscience not hurt, but it's also faintly refreshing."

"Brother Long is fine after bumping into ghosts one after another tonight. Is this the Brother Long I know? I can't accept Brother Long like this!"

"Where is this? It's just after midnight. I bet there will be no good fruit for Brother Long tonight!!!"

"..."

Without saying any more, Su Che walked quickly towards the direction of the fire.

Kuang Cheng, Long Wenhua and An Donglin looked at each other, and quickly followed Su Che's pace, but the behavior of the big black dog seemed a bit strange.

When it was brought into Majia Lane by Su Che, although it acted tremblingly, acting like a dog with its tail tucked all the way, and didn't dare to make any unnecessary barks, at least it didn't show much fear.

But right now, after it left Majia Lane with Su Che and the others, not only did it not relax in the slightest with its tail crossed like a dog, but it stared at the green-glowing dog eyes and built buildings along both sides of the road ahead. Glanced back and forth between the building and the 714 bus, as if something threatened it.

As the distance from the fire site keeps getting closer, the sound of the pattering rain mixed with the flustered and noisy firefighting movements becomes more and more obvious. .

Su Che narrowed his eyes slightly, and a bone-piercing coolness pervaded instantly. The nearby buildings, streets, and even the nearby residents who came out to fight the fire in the light rain were all ordinary in his line of sight, and there was nothing strange about them.

But at the place where the fire broke out, he could clearly see a scorched black outline of a human being imprinted on the wall.

This should be the corpse that was blown into Majia Lane just now.

"There is no sign of the wayfinder nearby. It should still be in Majia Lane." Su Che took out the fire ax from the slow-moving No. 714 bus, and rushed to the fire scene first.

Bang!

The broad blade of the fire ax crossed the firefighting crowd in an instant, and hit the wall with the scorched black silhouette. The broken stones on fire were scattered and scattered, and the surrounding firefighters screamed.

"What?"

"Didn't you see that we were fighting the fire?"

"What are you doing here?"

The crowd who were busy fighting the fire looked at Su Che who was hitting the wall with a fire ax in dumbfounded.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

As if they didn’t hear the voices of the firefighters, the fire ax was still smashing against the wall, and the flaming rubble splashed everywhere, accompanied by the exclamation of the crushed stones hitting the firefighters.

The people who were busy fighting the fire near Su Che became more and more panic-stricken. The fire was bizarre. At first, it was just a pile of sundries in the corner of the roadside that caught fire for no reason. At night, sneakily burn garbage in the corner.

But within a few minutes, the pile of burning debris in the corner of the wall burst into flames one or two meters high, and even burned the masonry wall with crackling noises.

This is not an exaggeration, the exaggeration is that the fire can spread along the wall, and the fire began to spread after a while.

This made them rush out to fight the fire in the rain at night. It took a lot of effort to control the fire, but they could not completely extinguish it.

Seeing Su Che rushing out with a fire ax and slashing at the burning wall, and ignoring others' calls, he immediately connected this bizarre fire with the upcoming Ghost Festival.

"This... this young man is afraid that he has run into evil?"

"I said a long time ago, how could there be such a big fire when it's raining? Didn't you see that the walls made of bricks and cement can be burned? Our place was not clean before, and I think it's likely that something happened again coming!"

"what are you doing?"

Finally, Su Che took the fire ax to completely cut through the wall with the scorched black silhouette, and then slowly stopped. The surrounding people were already discussing whether to call the police and let the police stop Su Che's firefighting crowd. When in one breath.

Su Che spoke out, "What am I doing? Didn't you see that I was also fighting the fire?"

Are you fighting a fire?

Are you the one who puts out fires like this?

Ghosts will believe your words!

Whether it was the firefighters who were stunned around, or the nearby residents who heard the commotion and came out to watch Su Che hit the wall with the fire axe, they didn't really believe that Su Che's use of the fire ax to cut through the wall at the scene of the fire could put out the fire.

They sighed in unison, and gradually gave up the idea of ​​calling the police to restrain Su Che, "You don't have a good brain at a young age...fuck, what's going on?"

The wall pierced by Su Che with the fire ax collapsed with a crackling sound, and the smoke and dust flew up immediately. As for the fire that had already rushed to the second floor, it was extinguished at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Che waved his hand, with a kind smile on his face, "Look, isn't this fire just extinguished?"

Su Che, who was holding a fire axe, stood at the same spot. Under the light of the gradually extinguished fire, he could clearly see a charred mummy emitting green smoke beside the collapsed wall.

Not only that, but the scene inside the collapsed wall is even more strange. Under the exterior of the brick building, the interior is a narrow space with a gloomy atmosphere like a coffin.

Shrines, portraits, joss sticks and paper money are all available, but compared with Majiaxiang where there were no ghosts before, the figures standing still next to the portraits on both sides of the shrine, whose silhouette is almost exactly the same as those on the portraits, are even more so. The firefighters immediately panicked.

"Ghost, there are ghosts inside!"

"Ghost? Where is the ghost? Why do I only see people burned to death?"

"Haunted, haunted!"

"Run, run!"

At this moment, the people fighting the fire were terrified, they all retreated, turned around and wanted to run away.

However, when they turned around and saw the long funeral procession of ghost villagers standing on the road, they were completely shocked.

Su Che looked at the frightened firefighters who were trembling and in a dilemma, he put the fire ax in his hand on his shoulder helplessly, and said kindly, "Everyone, don't panic, isn't there just a hundred ghosts? What's the matter?" So scared?"

Chapter 810

Isn't there just a hundred ghosts?

What's there to be afraid of?

Do you dare to walk up to the ghost with your fire ax on your shoulders and say this sentence!

The firefighters looked at Su Che with eyes more horrifying than seeing a ghost, and they didn't let go of their fear because of his words, but looked around and still wanted to find a place to escape.

Regarding the fear and taboo of the people in Wang County towards the Ghost Festival, Su Che more or less learned from Fan Xiangrong and when he asked the local people about the Ghost Festival.

He shook the fire ax on his shoulders, with a kind smile still on his face, "Fellow townsmen, I, Mr. Su, feel very sorry for your desire to go home early when it is still raining this big night. I understand, but I'm not in a hurry... We came here from the Wang County funeral home in a hurry to provide one-stop service for ghosts, and there are still a lot of people watching the ceremony. Anyway, the villagers are idle, so why not join in the fun .”

The gods are idle too, why don't you join in the fun with the audience...

If it wasn't for the fact that Su Che was holding the murder weapon, they would have started to curse a long time ago.

Suddenly, the lifeless gray eyeballs of the two portraits inside the collapsed wall turned to the firefighters on the side of the road. The two ghosts who had been standing still on both sides of the portrait had strangely appeared next to the charred mummy next to the collapsed wall.

An inexplicable coldness spread rapidly among the pattering rain, and there seemed to be a strange smell mixed in the humid air.

Su Che sniffed it, and it was the smell of burning ashes mixed with soil, very similar to the smell that wafted from the rotten coffins on the coffin road outside the barren village before.

"The night is dark and the wind is high, and ghosts are coming. It's not yet the fourteenth day of the seventh lunar month. Has this supernatural event already happened?" Su Che's heart moved, he didn't need to think too much, there was no ghost The Majiaxiang can explain many problems.

Although there are still two days left until Ghost Festival, many weird events have gradually happened quietly.

Looking at the two ghosts standing next to the charred mummy, according to the normal situation, they should kill people when the crowd is fighting the fire, instead of waiting for Su Che to dig through the wall with a fire ax before showing up.

Unless they are somehow restricted.

Su Che subconsciously thought of what he found in the ghost gate of the village near Yunshan. At this time, the two ghosts had almost passed through the collapsed wall.

At this moment, Su Che suddenly threw the fire ax on his shoulder.

boom!

The splintered sawdust and the intense flames that came from nowhere drowned the fire ax thrown by Su Che, and immediately passed through two ghosts and slashed into the center of the wooden shrine, and the fire shards carried by the ax blade immediately set the shrine ablaze. The fire spread rapidly.

At this moment, the lifeless gray eyeballs of the two portraits inside the collapsed wall suddenly turned to Su Che.

A strong earthy smell ensued.

Su Che unhurriedly pulled out the mourning stick from his backpack, and slammed it down in the direction where the smell of earth was the heaviest, "The staff of Wang County Funeral Home dared to attack, but I, Su, couldn't lift a knife." Or are you two ghosts drifting away?"

boom!

The mourning stick delivered the touch of hitting the real object, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves could be heard faintly. It was just a simple stick. The two ghosts standing next to the charred corpse seemed to have been hit head-on by a speeding dump truck. It flew upside down in a shattered shape.

The force was so great that it even smashed through the gloomy coffin-like narrow space inside the collapsed wall, presenting the burning Majia Lane in front of the four of Su Che and the somewhat dumbfounded firefighters.

[Mission Progress Update: Hunter in the Dark Night (Tier 15): 30/[-]]

It's been a long time since I heard the system's emotional notification, Su Che turned to look at the horrified firefighters, "It's a long story, and I won't explain it to the fellow villagers for the time being, but everyone probably won't have a chance to go home and sleep tonight." gone."

Su Che's actions relieved the fear of the firefighters a little. Some of them came back to their senses, looked at Su Che and asked with their mouths wide open, "Who the hell are you?"

"Who am I?" Su Che said nonsense, "I am Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen who won the title of the best cremator of the year in Wangxian Funeral Home, the title of super business expert, and has a record of zero negative reviews from customers!"

"what?"