No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Su Che flipped through the task information in his mind, and the voice of the owner of the strange eyes rang in his ears.

"There are only two surnames in Yuanzhai Village, one is Huang and the other is Yang."

"The person who came back from Jiangcheng was surnamed Yang, the same surname as mine, but their family had moved out of Dashan a long time ago and became a city dweller. But for some reason, after leaving Dashan for many years, she returned to Yuanzhai Village. "

The owner of the strange eyes smiled, stretched out his hand and groped in the inner lining of his clothes for a while, took out a crumpled cigarette and held it under his nose to greedily suck the smell of cured tobacco.

Seeing that the owner of the strange eyes did not light the cigarette for a long time, Su Che thought he did not bring a lighter, so he took out the lighter he carried with him from his pocket and handed it to him.

"No, I don't smoke." The hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and the owner of the strange eyes continued, "I was only less than ten years old that year, and she came back to Yuanzhai Village from Jiangcheng. She was glamorous and dressed in fashionable clothes. The kid who grew up has never seen such a beautiful sister in his life."

"So a group of us half-grown boys ran after her all day long, dripping nose, drooling, getting dirty just to get her attention, and some mischievous guys even tried to play tricks on her.. ...Occasionally it makes her a little embarrassed, but this beautiful sister has a good temper and will always laugh it off."

The owner of the weird eyes suddenly became silent when he said this, "I still can't forget that night, the burning torches lit up the entire Huang family's ancestral hall, and those vicious guys caught her. Those who said she had blasphemed the Huang family's beliefs God, disaster is about to strike, and this stupid woman will push the entire Yuanzhai Village to extinction."

"We didn't believe it at the time, because although it was chaotic at that time, the villagers in Yuanzhai Village deep in the mountains were relatively kind and simple. Under the firm opposition of our Yang family, those vicious guys of the Huang family could only let them go in resentment. .”

"But soon, strange things began to happen. People in the Huang family began to be poisoned one after another. Their bodies turned black, their nails and teeth grew rapidly, and they became sensitive to light and shivered. At the same time, they began to attack people and animals and suck their blood."

The owner of the weird eyes sighed, "I came out of the mountain, and I realized that you called this thing a zombie, but we didn't know it at the time. The whole Yuanzhai Village was in panic, and the Huang family caught her again at this time." Huang's ancestral hall, this time...the Huang family didn't let her go..."

"Walking on the field ridge with a torch on the bench, the panic-stricken Huang family yelled, begging forgiveness from the illusory gods, and sacrificed her alive to the god in the mountain, Wutongshen..."

"But it's useless, right!" Su Che interjected.

The owner of the weird eyes was angry and funny, "The living sacrifices that were eager to calm the anger of the Wutong God did not work, and the strange things that happened in Yuanzhai Village continued. We were traveling with two other families."

"But it's too late. The source of Wutongshen's troubles is the well in Yuanzhai Village. All living people who have drunk the well water cannot get rid of it. After escaping from Yuanzhai Village, the things contained in the well water began to torture us."

"Just when you were about to die under the hands of the Wutong God, that woman who was sacrificed appeared to save you?" Su Che continued to interrupt the owner of the weird eyes.

Eyes brown on the outside and white on the inside suddenly widened, "You know all about this?"

"The story you told is too clichéd and bloody. Most of the ghost novels I've read have this plot." Su Che curled his lips, and he thought to himself, "This person does have some kind of connection with Tomb Village. It’s definitely not just Qu Zhuo and the anchor who went to Grave Village some time ago, he seems to be deliberately attracting people to Grave Village!”

Su Che didn't directly expose the secret intention of the owner of the strange eyes, and asked a little naively, "According to what you said, the woman who was sacrificed alive saved you, and her next step must be to kill the Huang family who killed her." Kill them all, but Uncle Qu has entered Grave Village twice, and there are still many living people in the village!"

The penetrating gaze of the owner of the weird eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said quietly, "How would he know which ones are human and which ones are ghosts? Which ones are neither human nor ghost?"

Qu Zhuo, who pricked up his ears to listen, raised his lowered head to refute, but under the gaze of Su Che's eyes that swept over him, he forcibly held back the words that came to his mouth.

Su Che squinted his eyes and pondered for a long while, the sound of the 714 bus running kept ringing in his ears, he slowly analyzed the information he got from the owner of the strange eyes, "According to what he said, there are at least four There are five inhuman things in the mountains, zombies of unknown origin, villagers who became neither human nor ghost after drinking well water, the woman who was sacrificed alive, and the village chief who is suspected to be a member of the Tarot Society cult. "

"Grave Village is much more interesting than the ghost ship Jianghai No. 422." Su Che stared at the owner with strange eyes, and said in his heart, "I just don't know which side you are from!"

squeak--

The sound of brakes accompanied by strong inertia caused Su Che, who was in deep thought, to stagger forward suddenly. Fortunately, his reflex arc was quite fast, and he immediately controlled his forward momentum and sat firmly on the seat.

Unprepared Ye Bin and Qu Zhuo fell terribly, but the members of the Guild of Strange Talks sat still. What surprised Su Che the most was the owner of the strange eyes, who was holding on to the railing of the carriage tightly and did not fall down.

Wang Wang Wang.

The big black dog, who was happily eating dog food and shouting, dropped the dog food scattered everywhere, rushed to the front of the carriage and let out a suppressed and low bark towards the dark mountain road.The little hen pecking at the rice grains silently put its head under the wings, trembling.

On the winding mountain road in the dead of night, the bushes on both sides of the road looked gloomy and bleak under the dim yellow headlights, and the shadows they cast were grotesque.

And around here, it was as dead as if there were no living things, and the quietness was a little strange.

"Brother, I... I seem to have killed a Pangci ghost just now!"

The voice of subduing the ghost came from the driver's seat, "He even dared to touch the porcelain of the hearse, this ghost is so brave!"

Su Che: "???"

Standing up from his seat, Su Che walked to the windshield of the bus. Through the windshield, under the dim light of the car lights, he saw a distorted white figure.

Its limbs seemed to be forcibly broken by something, and they were distorted out of shape. Ten blackened blood holes were left on the exposed neck, with black blood remaining. On his forehead was a headset for live broadcast. Camera.

"It seems that he is one of the people who rushed to the graveyard village to conduct a live broadcast of spirit exploration a few days ago. It is strange that there is still a long distance from the graveyard village. How did he appear here? Could it be that he did not enter the graveyard village before?" Have you been killed by zombies already?"

Su Che glanced at it twice, then retracted his gaze and said to the subdued ghost, "Leave it alone, drive over!"

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Lightning flashed across the night sky, and the momentary light illuminated the scattered forests in the wilderness. The winding mountain road stretched forward, and finally disappeared in the miasma of mountains and forests that appeared at an unknown time.

"It's going to rain." Su Che's voice sounded at the same time as the belated thunder.

Running over the distorted white figure who failed to succeed but was bumped into, the No. 714 bus traveled on the winding mountain road for more than half an hour. The owner of the strange eyes who had been guiding Su Che subconsciously lowered his voice, and said slowly :

"There is almost no road ahead. After we get off the bus, we have to walk five or six miles on the mountain road to get to the grave village."

"I see that the weather may rain at any time. If we don't want to become drowned chickens, then we must act quickly."

After getting off the bus, I walked for nearly two hours. As the saying goes, Wangshan ran a dead horse and headed to the grave village deep in the mountain. In response to this saying, the mountain path of only five or six miles came to midnight.

The cold wind whizzed past, mixed with the lingering chill, and raindrops floated in the sky.

"It's raining!" Su Che spread out his hands, and the cold raindrops fell on his palms with a hint of coolness. He asked the owner of the strange eyes, "How far is it to Tomb Village?"

"It's in front." The owner of the weird eyes pointed into the distance.

Su Che looked along his fingers, only to see a low-rise building showing a vague outline in the thin white mist and miasma on the mountainside of the opposite valley, and there seemed to be shadows among the faint mountains and forests. Zhuo's figure walked in the mist.

As they walked forward, the outline of Grave Village hidden in the night and white mist gradually appeared in everyone's eyes. This village was much bigger than Su Che imagined.

The owner of the strange eyes stopped suddenly, and looked towards Grave Village in the mist with fear in his eyes, "I can only send you here, Grave Village is right in front of you, so go."

Su Che put his arms around his shoulders, "Uncle, after all, I paid for it anyway, do you understand the truth that the customer is God?"

The owner of the strange eyes was full of doubts, and the pupils of the eyes were brown on the outside and white on the inside, and he was a little confused about what Su Che wanted to say.

"God needs your help now. Are you willing to help me? Or are you unwilling to help me? Choose one yourself!" Su Che said to the owner of the weird eyes with a smile.

At this time, the owner of the strange eyes suddenly realized that Su Che in front of him had no intention of letting him go from the beginning, and the fear hidden in his pupils burst out, "We agreed at the beginning, I will only bring you You can do it outside Grave Village, but you promised me!"

"Isn't it okay for God to repent?" Su Che shook his head and asked back, holding the strange-eyed owner's shoulders and pushing him to Kuang Cheng, "Old K, you and him should have a lot in common, so watch out and don't let him run away! "

"Understood, I will definitely keep a close eye on him, President!" Kuang Cheng followed suit and embraced the owner of the strange eyes, with a strange smile on his pale face, "What do you call uncle?"

"Yang...Yang Xingfa..."

Wang Wang Wang!

The big black dog next to Su Che barked sharply at the graveyard village, the hair on its neck and tail exploded, the dog's claws protruded from the soles of its feet, bared its teeth and barked at the graveyard village endlessly.

Su Che patted the big black dog's head, "Is Grave Village really this scary? I'm scared to pee!"

A cloud of water spread quickly under the big black dog's body. As if it understood what Su Che was saying, it desperately wagged its tail and barked towards the grave village.

The faint mountain mist and miasma mingled together, covering the entire tomb village, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, whimpering as if someone was crying hoarsely.

The trees and leaves all over the mountains and plains were blown and rattled, and the intertwined leaves and branches looked like human limbs in the dark night, which was eerie and terrifying.

The stern barking of the big black dog echoed in the mountains and forests, and after a while, there was movement in the graveyard village, and candles were lit from the graveyard village shrouded in mist and miasma.

The villagers of Fenzhai Village apparently discovered the unexpected visitor from outside the village.

Under the watchful eyes of Su Che and the others, an old man who was too old to stand up straight, with cracks all over his face, and weirdly twisted limbs, walked out along the stone road into the village with the support of a young woman.

In addition, the candles lit in Tomb Village were also moving left and right, as if someone was walking in the village with a lantern.

"You are?"

The old man's eyes bulge out of the sockets like walnuts, and his brown and white pupils are exactly the same as Yang Xingfa's. His voice is full of dying air, and people can tell at a glance that his life is not long.

"Old man, are you the village head of this village?" Su Che walked up to the old man, with a smile on his face, and asked kindly.

The old man didn't respond to the words. He coughed for a while, his lungs wheezing and hissing, "It's very late, what are you young people doing here?"

The old man didn't answer Su Che's question, instead he questioned Su Che angrily.

"It's such an old man. We are a group of donkey friends. We heard that the scenery in Yuanzhai Village is beautiful, so we came here to travel." Su Che changed his rhetoric.

"Nonsense!" The old man glared at Su Che angrily, and the crutch in his hand was banging on the stone floor, "Is this place you can break into? Get out!"

"Hey, old man, can't you be more friendly? It's still raining late at night, where are you telling us to go?" Su Che pretended to be sullen, and his attitude changed little by little.

There was another bang of thunder, and the raindrops falling from the sky suddenly became larger, and raindrops the size of soybean grains fell down crackling.

The mountain wind roared at the top of the throat, and the sudden increase in rain caused the mist mixed with mountain mist and miasma to spread in the grave village.

The old man was out of breath and coughed violently. The young woman beside him gave Su Che a dissatisfied look, and whispered in the old man's ear for a while.

The old man who had recovered his breath continued to tap his crutches on the stone pavement, pointed to the outline of a building in the rain outside the village, and said with difficulty, "There is a Yizhuang over there, you go to the Yizhuang for a night, and you will be there at dawn tomorrow morning." leave here!"

The woman next to the old man echoed, "There are still people living in the yizhuang outside the village, please keep your movements low so as not to scare them."

After leaving these two sentences, the young woman helped the old man back to the graveyard village along the stone road leading into the village, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared in the fog that enveloped the entire graveyard village.

"President, do we still want to enter the village?" Fatty Qian asked Su Che's intention in a broken mouth.

Su Che looked at the graveyard village that was once again silent in the night because the candles were gradually extinguished after the two entered, thought for a while, and said to everyone, "The old man just now obviously didn't want us to enter the graveyard village. Let's go to the village first. Let’s take a look at the Yizhuang outside, there are still people living there, maybe we can ask some useful information.”

Then, Su Che turned his attention to Yang Xingfa, "Uncle Yang, do you know that old man just now?"

Yang Xingfa's state was a little strange, he kept muttering, 'How is it possible? ''How could he be alive? ' or something like that.

After a long while, he answered Su Che's question, "He is the old man of the Yang family. He was over ninety years old when my family escaped from Tomb Village. After all these years, he has not changed at all. , still exactly the same as back then!"

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"Hiss." Su Che gasped, "Uncle Yang, you should be in your forties this year, right?"

Yang Xingfa nodded, "Forty-eight this year."

Su Che has a wealth of experience in dealing with supernatural events. He could easily tell that the old and the young who came out of the grave village just now were undoubtedly alive. Otherwise, he would have taken out Professor Yang's whip and chainsaw and started to persecute the two. only ghost.

Hearing what Yang Xingfa said now, the old man of the Yang family was already in his nineties when his family escaped from the grave village thirty-eight years ago, and now the old man of the Yang family who looks like he is about to die is probably at least one hundred and thirteen Over ten years old.

This made him sigh with emotion, "This is a medical miracle!"

A group of people were rushing to Yizhuang outside the village in the pouring rain, Ye Bin muttered with some fear, "It's good to be human, if you encounter ghosts along the way, you have to scare me out of my mind."

In this short day, I ran into ghosts one after another, and I missed the exciting experience of Lanjiang night fishing. At that time, Su Che could not catch fish and could only catch ghosts. This time, it was Su Che who drove the hearse to the South River on his own initiative. Tomb Village, the birthplace of the horror legend in the county.

If he hadn't been haunted by the drowning ghosts from Lanjiang and the evil spirits from the Fishing Bar, Ye Bin wouldn't have had the guts to run to the grave village after beating him to death.

When Yang Xingfa saw that there was no need to enter the village, the fear in his eyes subsided a lot, and he said to everyone in a low voice, "There are at least [-]% living people in the grave village, and the three families who escaped from the grave village will occasionally buy supplies and deliver them to the village. We helped them outside the grave village, but we generally dare not approach the grave village at all, and put down the purchased supplies far away at the foot of the mountain and then returned the same way."

"I really didn't expect the old man to be alive!" Yang Xingfa spoke with an indescribably weird feeling.

Su Che just listened to what he said. What Yang Xingfa said was true and false, no one knew which ones were true and which ones were false, and Su Che didn't bother to expose him.