No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on a certain German map, and entered the words Yuanzhai Village, Nanhe County. The search results appeared in the eyes of Ye Guangyi, and his expression suddenly became ugly.

"I haven't had time to ask, how did you come to Nanhe from Yangping Ancient Town? The distance is not close, hundreds of miles away!" Brother Ye Guangyi quietly put back his phone, trying to change the topic.

Su Che looked at Brother Yeguangyi's suddenly ugly face, he knew very well that Brother Yeguangyi must know something, but he didn't reveal it directly, but pretended to smile bitterly and said, "Brother, you don't know something, our association Organize a tour group to build a rafting project starting from Yangping.”

"As a result..." Su Che lowered his voice suddenly, "The last drowned ghosts we ran into that night in Lanjiang night fishing were not wiped out, and they came to me again. The hovercraft lost its way in the Lanjiang River and could only drift with the current."

Brother Ye Guangyi heard about the drowned ghost that night fishing in Lanjiang, and his forehead froze for a moment. He still can't forget the cold pain of being hit by the rotten arrow shot by Lanjiang in the buttocks, and being chased by the drowned ghost. The fear of a dog eating shit and being unable to get up for a long time.

"What happened later? Did you get rid of those drowned ghosts?" Brother Ye Guangyi asked repeatedly.

Su Che smiled bitterly, "Part of it was solved, but they still escaped a lot. Not only did they escape, but they also overturned our hovercraft before dawn. Fortunately, we are all proficient in water, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. "

Although there are many loopholes in Su Che's nonsense story, Ye Guangyi, who was so frightened, couldn't think so much when he was so frightened, "They won't come to me too, right?"

"Who knows?" Su Che shrugged, "Maybe they will knock on your door tonight seeing that I'm a stubborn stubble!"

"Hiss..." Brother Ye Guangyi gasped, "Brother, you can't scare me, you know that I'm timid, if they find me, wouldn't I be dead? Big brother, save me, we have fished at night together, and we have a lifelong friendship!"

"No problem, I definitely can't just sit idly by! Brother, you have been by my side these few days, and we have a care for those drowned ghosts, but..." Su Che hesitated to speak.

Brother Ye Guangyi's face changed suddenly, "But what? As long as you are useful, big brother, just ask!"

"It's just...a friend of mine said before he died that he wanted me to help him go back to his hometown, Yuanzhai Village, so that he could send a message to his relatives." Su Che sighed, "My friend's last wish, I always You can’t forget it, brother, don’t you think so?”

After listening to Su Che's words, Brother Yeguangyi felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything about it, so he could only explain in a low voice, "That's right...but Grave Village, Oh no, the place in Yuanzhai Village...Brother, let me tell you the truth, we local old people in Nanhe are basically talking about the horror stories in that village, and any child who is disobedient will tell him Throw it to Fenzhai Village... Fenzhai Village, Nanhe can stop children from crying at night, big brother!"

"A horror story? What kind of horror story?" Su Che pretended to be puzzled.

Brother Ye Guangyi glanced left and right, and then said cautiously, "Everyone living there is sick. I'm not scolding. Everyone in that village suffers from a strange disease that is contagious. Some people went to Nanhe Village alone without believing in evil. , and soon contracted a strange disease and became inhuman and ghostless. The doctor from the epidemic prevention station also went in, but... also stuck in the graveyard village..."

"We have a nursery rhyme in Nanhe County. There is a line in it that reads 'corpses are piled up into mountains, and coffins are scattered all over the village'. This nursery rhyme is about Grave Village." Brother Ye Guangyi said earnestly to Su Che exhorted.

Listening to what Ye Yeguangyi told about Yuanzhai Village, Su Che thought to himself, "The lunatics from the Tarot Society have made such a big commotion in Nanhe County that it is almost known to everyone, but Dongjiang Guoan not only Without intervention, it seems that there is no news at all. It seems that those lunatics have a lot of influence in Nanhe County!"

After regaining his senses, Su Che glanced at Brother Ye Guangyi, "Wouldn't it be better if the corpses were piled up in mountains and the coffins were spread all over the village? There must be something wrong with this place!"

"Ah? What are you talking about?" Brother Ye Guangyi didn't seem to hear clearly, and looked at Su Che in horror.

Su Che unloaded his backpack and took out the dark yellow Taoist robe at the bottom, "To be honest, although I, Su, work part-time as a delivery boy, my actual identity is actually the one hundred and eighth generation of Maoshan Taoist priests. Good and evil are fighting against each other." For the rest of my life, it is my bounden duty to slay demons and protect the way, this graveyard... Bah, I, Su, from Yuanzhai Village must go!"

Brother Ye Guangyi was full of question marks: "???"

"I heard someone calling you doctor that day in Lanjiang Night Fishing, how many identities do you have!" Brother Ye Guangyi went crazy.

Su Che has a serious expression on his face, "No matter how many identities I have, good and evil are opposing each other, and I will fight for life. I must not let go of my bounden duty of eliminating demons and defending the way. Brother, you have to believe me. I won't lie to you!"

Everyone in the Ghost Talk Association looked at Su Che with constipated expressions on their faces. They finally escaped from the ghost ship Jianghai No. 422. Before they could relax for a few minutes, they heard from Su Che again Yuanzhai Village is still the place of Tomb Village.

Chairman, can you stop making such a fuss!

And Long Wenhua was even more decisive, "Brother, I have already booked the train ticket back to Jiangcheng, we will meet later!"

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"You come back to me!"

Under Su Che's dutiful teaching, Long Wenhua fully realized how shameful it was for him to run away, and said with joy, "Brother, my injury can't be delayed any longer. I'm still young and I don't want my chrysanthemum to turn into a sunflower."

"It's okay, we're not in a hurry!" Su Che turned to Brother Ye Guangyi and asked, "I haven't known what you call my brother for so long?"

"Just call me Ye Bin." Brother Ye Guangyi introduced himself.

Su Che nodded, "My surname is Su, you can call me Tan Zhou if you can!"

Ye Bin's mind had become numb under Su Che's continuous bombardment, and he quickly accepted the fact that Su Che's surname was Su but he called himself Tan Zhou.

"Brother Zhou Tan, my mind is very confused now, and you are all wet, why don't you find a place to change your clothes first, and then we can talk while having breakfast?" Ye Bin seemed in a bad mood.

Su Che rubbed his chin, "Okay, but Brother Ye, don't you want to ask me why Su is called Zhou Tan?"

"Pull it down, I don't want to know your name at all, I just want to be quiet now." Ye Xie said weakly.

"Okay, Brother Ye." Su Che stopped persecuting Ye Bin, turned around and took out his mobile phone. At this time, the signal had recovered to full capacity, and he directly called the emergency number.

After reporting Long Wenhua's condition to the operator of the emergency center, Su Che glanced at Long Wenhua pityingly, "Xiaolong, I, Mr. Su, will not make things difficult for you, you can take good care of your injuries here, and when the time comes, we will come from far away." Zhai Village returns and returns to Jiangcheng together, what do you think?"

Hearing Su Che's emergency call to send him to recuperate, Long Wenhua seemed to have seen a savior, "That's so embarrassing, I will wait for you guys to come back with peace of mind, I wish you all the best!"

Ten minutes after the emergency call, the ambulance honking frantically stopped beside the road beside the bank, and the emergency personnel and nurses carrying stretchers hurried to the river.

Seeing that although Long Wenhua looked pale due to a lot of blood loss, he was relieved after seeing that there were not too many bad conditions.

An older nurse was amazed at Long Wenhua's eyes that were still slightly leaking blood, "I have been in the profession for more than [-] years, and I have never seen a patient with such a severe anal fissure. The crack is so simple, it should be the third or fourth time! Young man, you should take it easy, because you are young and have strong resilience, so you don’t take your body seriously, and you will suffer in the future. But you The resilience is really strong, such a serious tear can stop the bleeding by itself."

Long Wenhua could not wait to find a front on the ground to sneak in, and roared in his heart, "I, Long, have rich experience since I was raped by a red-robed female ghost in the Helong Hotel, and mere hemostasis is not easy to catch!"

Although he didn't know what was going on with this inexplicable feeling of superiority, at least Long Wenhua healed his wounded heart, and reluctantly was carried on the stretcher and waved to Su Che, "Brother, I will wait for you Come back!"

Watching Long Wenhua being transported away by the ambulance, Su Che scratched his head regretfully. The horror story of Tomb Village was exciting to hear, and it was a pity that Long Wenhua missed the chance to go.

Under the leadership of Ye Bin, everyone returned from the river bank, and he was still trying to struggle, "Brother Zhou Tan, are you really going to the graveyard village? Why don't we wait for a few days and finish solving the Lanjiang drowning ghosts?" Let’s get rid of the entangled problems, and then start again, do you think it’s okay?”

"I'm going back to Jiangcheng to work in two days. How can I procrastinate? Brother Ye, don't panic. It's just haunted. What's there to be afraid of? Watch me perform!" Su Che comforted Ye Bin. .

Really unable to dispel Su Che's determination to go to Tomb Village, Ye Bin can only sigh helplessly, what can he do?He is also very desperate!

If he hadn't heard what Su Che said, the drowned ghost in Lanjiang would have knocked on his door tonight, and Ye Bin would have slipped away long ago.

"If you run from Jiangcheng back to your hometown in Nanhe, you can't escape this evil star. Who said that fishermen who like night fishing can't have bad luck? This is outrageous!" Ye Bin cried with a sad face, devastated.

After a frightening night of night fishing in the Lanjiang River, he was so frightened that he left Jiangcheng that day and fled back to his hometown in Nanhe. After a few days of comfortable life, he slowly healed the fright of the night fishing in the Lanjiang River.

After a moment of itchy hands, I went back to my old business again. I went to the riverside for night fishing. After a whole night of tossing around, I didn't catch half a fish. In the end, I caught a group of people.

Sometimes night fishing is such a thrill.

"Brother Zhou Tan, since you said that, then I'll go all out!" Ye Bin said as he walked, "But having said that, have you heard of one thing? It seems that we were not the only ones who were fishing at night in Lanjiang. The fisherman who was fishing at night on the other side of the Lanjiang River seems to have run into a ghost!"

"That post about fishing?" Su Che instantly remembered that Long Wenhua was in the live broadcast room of Jianghai No. 422 cruise ship. The audience in the live broadcast room suddenly appeared and asked for help. Su Che, who disappeared in the middle of this sentence, still doesn't know whether he is human or not. ghost.

Ye Bin was a little surprised when Su Che said about the supernatural post on Fishing Club without hesitation, "Have you heard about it too?"

"En." Su Che continued, "A few days ago, a fisherman asked me for help, saying that his childhood friend mysteriously disappeared after cooking a cup of fish soup because of reading the supernatural post on Fishing Bar, and his life and death are still unknown. .”

Ye Bin's tired eyes revealed a look of fear, "Brother Zhou Tan, I... I also read that post... I caught a mandarin fish the day before yesterday, and I wanted to take I was cooking soup, but I made the dish of stinky mandarin fish on the spur of the moment... After taking it out of the pot, it took only a minute or two for the dish to go rancid."

"I thought it was my illusion. When I looked back, there were inexplicably torn and bitten marks on the stinky mandarin fish, and the smell was even more obvious. Tell me, could this be from the Lanjiang River? A drowned ghost?"

Su Che immediately became interested, he looked Ye Bin up and down, and asked, "If you cook with fish without making soup, this kind of dish will turn rancid immediately...Since that day, there are people around you Nothing weird happened?"

Ye Bin thought for a while, and answered with uncertainty, "My cat looks at me strangely, as if looking at something to eat; also, when I take a bath, some stinky mucus oozes out of my body. It's like... like... the fishy slime on the fish scales."

"There's good news, there's bad news, brother Ye, which one do you want to hear?" Su Che smiled at Ye Bin.

Ye Bin frowned, "I don't want to be scared, let's say the bad first."

"You are indeed haunted by a ghost, but it's not Lanjiang's drowning ghost." Su Che replied.

The frightened expression on Ye Bin's face was even worse, "What about the good news?"

"Fortunately, you met someone from me, Su, this ghost's happy life is over!" Su Che said with a smile.

Jiangcheng ghosts are sad, is this nickname a joke?

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After sending Long Wenhua away, Su Che and the members of the Guild of Strange Talk, under the leadership of Ye Bin, found a nearby place to have breakfast together.

After cleaning up the wet clothes, the No. 714 bus that was stored in the black book cannot be used during the day. Su Che originally wanted to take the bus to Yuanzhai Village to find out.

But after all, not everyone has the skills of stamina specialization like him. Everyone in the Guai Tan Association has long been exhausted after 422 hours of tossing about the ghost ship Jianghai No. 72 Ghost.

Even Mr. J, a severely mentally ill patient, couldn't stand such a toss.

In desperation, Su Che had no choice but to find a hotel to rest the members of the Ghost Story Association.

This delay dragged on until the evening.

Seeing that the sun was setting in the west, and the whole sky was dyed red by burning clouds, Su Che had a rare free time, so he started chatting with Ye Bin.

Knowing that he was not only entangled by the drowned ghosts in Lanjiang, but also provoked by the evil spirits spread by supernatural posts in the Fishing Bar, Ye Bin didn't even dare to go home, so he made two phone calls to make it clear that he had something to do and needed to go far away. He just followed Su Che, not daring to leave even a step.

The two were chatting about the story of Peng Hui, another fisherman that night in Lanjiang night fishing.

Listening to Su Che's narration of Peng Hui's unlucky deeds, Ye Bin's terrified heart found a balance point in the encounter with Peng Hui.

"So, brother Peng Hui was entangled by scary ghost faces in the water before the night of Lanjiang night fishing?" Ye Bin was a little bit dumbfounded, "The three of us are really unlucky, and we bumped into each other. Brother Zhou Tan, you can't catch fish, you can only catch ghosts, Peng Hui is made to die by ghost faces in the water, and I'm haunted by unknown evil spirits from the supernatural post on Fishing Bar, what's this called?"

"Who said no?"

Su Che was leaning on the recliner and squinting his eyes to watch the sunset, talking to Ye Bin without saying a word. Ever since he played the psychic game of Mirror Soul, he has not had such a comfortable rest like today in the past month one day.

The sudden ringtone of the phone made Su Che's comfortable state disappear in an instant. Before he took out the phone, he wondered if it was Director Zhao calling to urge him to go back to work in the hospital.

When his eyes fell on the long string of phone numbers starting with 0 on the screen of the phone, Su Che hesitated for a while, but still connected the phone.

It was still the deep and hoarse male voice, "Mr. Su, your documents have been issued, but you don't seem to be at your residence."

"If you have anything to say, just say it, don't go around." Su Che heard the overtones from the deep and hoarse male voice, and said directly.

The deep and hoarse male voice asked cautiously, "Mr. Su, did you just get off the ghost ship in the ghost port?"

"Um." Su Che was silent for a while, "Actually, it's been a long time since I've been down, and I've already rested for a whole day now!"

"Very well, since Mr. Su has left the ghost ship in Ghost Harbor, Mr. Su must have a certain understanding of the Tarot Society, a cult organization. Our current bureau is quite short of manpower, which led to this dangerous cult. The organization has revived, and due to some reasons that I cannot disclose to you, we are now unable to carry out a large-scale and complete eradication of the cult organization Tarot Society." A deep and hoarse male voice blurted out a large paragraph.

Su Che interrupted him, "So you want to ask me to eradicate them completely?"

"No." The deep and hoarse male voice responded decisively, "We hope, Mr. Su, that you can inquire about the information about the Tarot Society in Nanhe. It would be better if you can get involved in the Tarot Society, and find out their specific situation in Nanhe County. Then we'll send out a team to wipe them out!"

"Of course, this is not free. As a temporary consultant of Dongjiang Guoan, assisting Dongjiang Guoan to complete the task can get an increase in authority, as well as some ghost removal items and even the qualification to call the National Security Action Team. We know that Mr. Su should not lack these now. Things, but..." The deep and hoarse male voice said something that made Su Che a little inexplicable, "There are some horrible things, even with the exorcism items that are constantly emerging in your hands, Mr. Su, it is difficult to deal with them. Beyond the category of ordinary ghosts."

"You better stop playing charades, isn't it the ghost under the bridge that blocks the river? It really seems to be so secretive." Su Che said angrily.

The deep and hoarse male voice on the phone choked for a moment before opening his mouth, "I don't know what's under the River Lane Bridge in Jiangcheng..."

"You don't know what's under the River Lane Bridge? Then why am I talking nonsense with you? Farewell!" Su Che made a tendency to hang up the phone.

The deep and hoarse male voice on the phone couldn't keep up with Su Che's brain circuit, so he could only smile bitterly and say, "Mr. Su, look at the task of infiltrating the Tarot Club to find out information..."

"I'm in Nanhe County now." Su Che said suddenly.

The deep and hoarse male voice was stunned for a while, and then his tone was both excited and helpless, "Okay, I understand, I will send the files of the cult organization Tarot Society to your mobile phone after the call is over."