No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The Hanged Man showed doubts and pulled out the chainsaw?This lunatic is willing to easily pull out the chainsaw?

Sure enough, as he expected, the extremely severe tearing pain was transmitted from the nerves to the brain. Su Che was dragging the chainsaw upwards, when the face of the Hanged Man changed, "Don't, take it easy..."

Without saying a word, Su Che has already dragged the chainsaw that penetrated the body of the Hanged Man upwards, from the waist and abdomen of the Hanged Man upside down, sawing all the way up until his crotch cut open the entire torso.

The turbid blood sprayed wildly, the tearing pain caused by the chainsaw and the paralyzing pain caused by the blazing arc wandering crazily raged in the lower body, and the Hanged Man was already tired and unloved at this moment.

who am I?

I am there?

What am I going to do?

Triple question marks that penetrated into the soul surged in his mind, and a large amount of black air dispersed. The Hanged Man before Su Che's eyes turned into a highly decomposed corpse, and quickly dissolved into rotten flesh mixed with viscous corpse fluid.

Everyone in the Ghost Story Association looked at Su Che's actions with horror on their faces. They thought that their crazy president would behave a little more normally after seeing the cult lunatic of the Ghost Story Association.

But they didn't expect that Su Che not only didn't become normal, but was even crazier than this group of cult lunatics known for their madness.

In the compartment of the No. 714 bus, Ye Bin looked at what happened outside the bus in horror. When the Hanged Man was sawed open by a chainsaw under Su Che, and the two halves of the blood-sprayed corpse turned into rotten flesh, he Swallowing hard, he said, "Killed, killed, brother Tan Zhou killed!"

"Calm down, he's not human, at least not entirely human." The old and vigorous old man Yang Xingfa was so dizzy, he said immediately when he saw Ye Bin's frightened expression.

Putting the perspective back on Su Che, after sawing the Hanged Man in half, he was already sure that the rotten flesh that appeared in the captain's cabin of Jianghai No. 422 cruise ship was the Hanged Man in front of him.

"It's kind of interesting. Is this ability similar to a clone a ghost, or is it something evil like the shroud worn by Granny Meng?" Despite thinking this way in his heart, Su Che had a different expression on his face, with a ruthless look in his eyes. The spicy and sinister mood became full of disdain, "That's it? I saw him to death with a chainsaw, and this is the Hanged Man?"

The water well covering the black-painted coffin outside the ancestral hall fell into Su Che's eyes. Holding the chainsaw, he walked slowly towards the black-painted coffin, and at the same time said in a nervous tone, "Let's pick a lucky zombie at random." Hack and see who is so lucky?"

"It's up to you!" Fingers spun around the zombie villagers jumping and running around, and finally landed on the black lacquered coffin that covered the well.

A figure of a hanged man appeared inside the door of Huang's ancestral hall, and when he saw Su Che rushing towards the black lacquered coffin covered by the crystal with a low-pitched chainsaw in his hand, his upside-down face turned pale with shock, " Gan, stop it!"

However, it was too late for the Hanged Man to make a sound. The chainsaw in Su Che's hand chopped on the black-painted coffin, and the old sawdust was scattered and scattered under the crazily turning of the cutting chain.

A stream of black bloody water stains slowly seeped from the black lacquered coffin where Su Che sawed open with a chainsaw, the white mist emerging from the cracks in the well suddenly changed, and the bone-piercing wind burst out from the cracks in the well.

"It hurts...it hurts...I hurt..."

The woman's scream of pain came from the bottom of the well.

Bang bang bang.

The black lacquered coffin that was sawed open by Su Che and oozing black with blood and water stains made a heavy blow sound.

Those zombie villagers jumping and running in all directions suddenly stopped their jumping movements, and all turned around to face the black lacquered coffin covering the well.

Wisp after wisp of stench escaped from the mouths of the zombie villagers with their fangs sticking out, and condensed into a thick black mist like ink in mid-air, which penetrated into the crack of the black-painted coffin sawed open by Su Che.

"It's over, my corpse king is gone!" The Hanged Man's figure staggered a few times, looking at Su Che who was holding a chainsaw, and cursed loudly, "You idiot, where the hell are you? of?"

Su Che, who was in the center of the vortex between the female voice screaming in pain and the dark coffin, felt nothing in his heart, and even wanted to laugh. He said silently in his heart, "I'm sorry, but I'm actually the ghost."

But he definitely couldn't say that. Wearing a consecration robe, he easily withdrew from the well in the center of the vortex, looking at the hanged man with a happy and crazy expression, "I thought you were dead, I didn't expect you You can survive being sawn in half by me, absolutely!"

boom.

The hanged man didn't speak, the black lacquered coffin on the well was the first to make a sound, the coffin slab sawn open by Su Che soared into the sky, and strands of dark corpse air that was almost condensed into substance billowed out from the black lacquered coffin.

And in the envelope of the billowing black corpse, a stiff corpse that was almost stretched in a straight line slowly stood up from the coffin.

At the same time, the white mist that diffused from the cracks in the well had already dyed the area around the black-lacquered coffin into pure white, to the point where you couldn't see your fingers.

A graceful figure lingers in the white mist where you can't see your fingers. A cry of pain resounds from everyone's heart. A strong sense of despair and resentment spreads from it. Everyone who hears the woman's cry has goosebumps. all over.

Even Su Che is no exception.

"Idiot, you released that woman and the corpse king, you really deserve to die!" The Hanged Man had already slipped away, and the upside-down figure running with both hands was very funny.

Seeing Su Che's calm and great acting skills, everyone in the Ghost Story Association played with the Hanged Man in their palms and looked at each other.

Kuang Cheng first said in a low and hoarse voice, "The president has started again, should we follow?"

"Act a full set, let's go." Xiao Tiantian responded softly.

Fatty Qian also nodded in agreement, "I have no objection."

And Mr. J didn't make a sound, but the malicious smile on his mouth was even more crazy.

"This coffin and the screaming woman belong to you?" Su Che exploded with his short-distance sprinting skills, caught up with the Hanged Man who came out of Huang's ancestral hall and started running, and stared at his distraught eyes without hesitation, " Sorry, I thought these two ghosts could be slaughtered just like the villagers of Tomb Village!"

"Since I released your two ghosts, I won't take advantage of you." The black mist diffused from Su Che's hands, and an ominous atmosphere spread along with it. In front of the hanging man, the sharp blade pierced the stone floor, Su Che pointed to the ominous knife and said:

"This knife is so powerful. Let me tell you. It kills a red-clothed ghost like cutting melons and vegetables. It should be given to you as an apology! You see, I treat you well!"

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The horror of the unknown knife was clearly seen by everyone in the Guild of Strange Talks during Long Wenhua's one-day live broadcast of Ghost Harbor.

Granny Meng, who was able to escape from Su Che's hands on the 714 bus, drank the ghost port under the terrifying curse of the unknown knife.

At this moment, everyone in the Guild of Strange Story still didn't know what Su Che meant, he clearly wanted to give this ominous knife to the Hanged Man, and play with him to death!

Under the temptation of a salary increase, Kuang Cheng, who gave full play to his subjective initiative, stepped forward quickly, echoed Su Che and said: "Mr. Hong Kong Xueying died under this long knife!"

Of course, there is also Granny Meng, who is crazy to set the flag to die and finally reaps the consequences. The blood-stained knife pierces through the heart, and Granny Meng doesn't even have to be a ghost.

But the Hanged Man obviously didn't know this, all he knew was that this blood-stained long knife killed Granny Meng, with such a strong ominous aura, not to mention it can kill a red-clothed ghost, you say it can kill He even believed in the invulnerable zombie king.

There was a strong greedy look in his eyes, and the Hanged Man hadn't completely lost his mind, "You give me a long knife that can kill a red-clothed ghost?"

"Is that false? I, Su, have always been generous to my own people, this knife is yours from now on!" Su Che resolutely said.

The Hanged Man was in awe of Su Che in an instant. Ever since he was infected with the curse of the woman screaming in pain, his body deformity became more and more terrifying. Feel the warmth of the world.

"Mr. Su, although you are mentally ill, you are really nice, completely different from other lunatics in the Tarot Society! Since Granny Meng died at your hands, then you will take Granny Meng's seat in the association!" The hanged man stopped his running pace, looked at the blood-stained bone-cutting knife inserted into the ground in front of him and said seriously.

The broken-mouthed Fatty Qian had another seizure, glancing back and forth between the blood-stained bone-cutting knife inserted into the stone pavement and the Hanged Man, "Can the Hanged Man still use a knife like this?"

"Why not?" The upside-down head was raised high, and the upside-down lower limbs were bent downward, clamping the blood-stained bone-cutting knife inserted into the stone pavement.

The closed legs clamped the handle of the blood-stained bone-chopping knife, and this long knife exuding a strong and ominous atmosphere flew back and forth on the hanged man's feet, dancing vigorously.

"Excellent." Su Che gave a thumbs up to the Hanged Man.

Seeing that the Hanged Man took the bait, Kuang Cheng winked at Su Che indiscriminately, a strange smile appeared on the pale skin on his face.

At this time, Yang Xingfa's pupils trembled violently in the compartment of the No. 714 bus.

The white mist from the well gradually diffused around the No. 714 bus, and a graceful figure slowly emerged from the white mist...first a pale arm...then tick tock The body with dripping water... Finally, there is a strange but familiar face.

The woman's face that often appeared in nightmares and made Yang Xingfa tremble with fear was slowly pasted on the window glass of the No. 714 bus.

It stared blankly at Yang Xingfa, who was beaten all over by the old man Yang, and under Yang Xingfa's terrified eyes, he moved forward and pressed his face down.

"It hurts...it hurts...I hurt..."

The woman's painful cry sounded from Yang Xingfa's heart, and Yang Xingfa was enveloped in unspeakable fear.

At this moment, Ye Bin, who was holding a paper lamp, vaguely saw something gushing out of Yang Xingfa's mouth.

However, at this moment, Yang Xingfa suddenly felt an overwhelming desire to vomit in his abdominal cavity, which actually pressed against the woman's face stuck on the car window.

vomit......

He vomited out a pool of greenish, cloudy, disgusting mucus.

The crutch that Old Master Yang was beating Yang Xingfa stopped abruptly in mid-air, watching Yang Xingfa who started to vomit and shook his head silently.

vomit......

The violent vomiting didn't stop there, this time Yang Xingfa vomited even more exaggeratedly.

First there was foul-smelling green mucus, then black-red water stains, and finally Yang Xingfa even started to vomit bloody lumps of meat.

The hot, bloody lumps of meat just vomited in the compartment of the No. 714 bus. The stench was pungent, and the black-red water stains began to thicken. Big mouthfuls of blood vomited out of Yang Xingfa's mouth.

Ye Bin's eyes were extremely round, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead under the light of the paper lamp candle. In his widening eyes, Yang Xingfa kept vomiting out pieces of living internal organs one by one.

Liver...kidneys...lungs...heart...

A large area of ​​stinky human organs sprayed uncontrollably, Ye Bin's face became pale enough to be visible to the naked eye, and Yang Xingfa was still vomiting violently.

I don't know how long it took, until Yang Xingfa vomited his stomach out of his stomach, and then Yang Xingfa gradually stopped.

And this time...

He is dead.

"It hurts...it hurts...I hurt..."

The woman's painful wailing continued, maybe it was Ye Bin's illusion, but he suddenly felt a strong sense of vomiting in his stomach.

The shining candle flame of the paper-tied lamp trembled crazily, under the swaying shadow of the lamp, Ye Bin's strong sense of vomiting welling up in his throat dissipated in an instant.

"It hurts...it hurts...I hurt..."

The expressionless woman's face slowly moved away from the car window, and her graceful figure blended into the dense white fog that spread and spread in all directions.

But outside the white mist, the raging flames rising from the tomb village were gradually engulfing them, ruthlessly igniting the old and low wooden houses, so that the white fog was dyed red by the soaring flames.

Standing up from the black lacquered coffin, the corpse king soared into the air. It stretched straight forward with its sharp claws shining with metallic luster for more than a foot, and the strong corpse aura swept through all the zombie villagers.

Those zombie villagers who were all facing the black coffin suddenly became manic, and turned their scarlet and bloodthirsty eyes to Su Che's group including the Hanged Man.

Roar!

Suppressed a low growl.

The frenzied zombie villagers drowned the pig-headed monster, and the blood splattered and was sucked up by the frantic zombie villagers.

Only a moment later, the pig-headed monster who had been drained of blood by the zombie villagers tremblingly got up, retrieved the giant ax he had discarded, and joined the frantic team of zombie villagers.

"The corpse king and that woman are completely out of control. With my ability, I can't face these two terrifying ghosts. It seems that I can only ask for help." The Hanged Man's expression was uncertain.

Su Che was amazed immediately, "Ask for help? Could it be that our Tarot Society has other members in Nanhe County?"

"Mr. Su, you may not be aware that you are new to the Tarot Society. For the corpse king in Tomb Village, we have already made up the countermeasures for emergencies. In the small town outside the mountain, the queen has left a queen who restrains the corpse king." Ghost, as long as I dye it red with the blood of the entire town outside the mountain and that thing, I can naturally subdue this out-of-control corpse king!"

A ferocious smile appeared on the face of the Hanged Man, as if killing all the residents of the small town outside the mountain was just a piece of cake for him, "You hold on to the grave village for a while, and I will soon take the red-clothed dog that subdued the corpse king Brought by the female ghost."

"Uh...well, you might not believe me if I tell you." Su Che hesitated to speak, and finally scratched his head and said, "The female ghost in the small town under the mountain was already there before I entered the graveyard village." , committed suicide because he couldn't think about it."

The humanoid spider female ghost in the small town below the mountain risked her life to provoke Su Che, but she couldn't help but want to kill herself, Su Che was right about that.

The female ghost in the small town under the mountain really couldn't think of committing suicide!