No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Are you sure you are still human?

"This... What's wrong with Grave Village?" Mrs. Yang has lived for more than [-] years, and he has never seen the posture brought by ghosts in his life.

The outside of the No. 714 bus was pitch black, and the thick darkness seemed to be able to swallow everything up. The hazy drizzle outside the window was dripping, and it was getting bigger and bigger.

"The female ghost that came out of the well has turned into a red dress." Su Che said slowly, looking at the liquid-like darkness outside the car window.

After a few glances, he retracted his gaze, and glanced at the corpse king who was tightly bound by the blood-colored steel wires, "Fortunately, the corpse king was cleaned up in advance, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with a red-clothed ghost and a zombie king."

The darkness as thick as ink eroded everything, and the dense raindrops crackled on the body of the No. 714 bus like a rolled-up sandstorm.

After a period of time, the raindrops that had been raining violently just before suddenly disappeared, and the thick darkness gradually dissipated, and a small village located on the mountainside slowly appeared in everyone's eyes.

"Yuan...Yuanzhai Village, this is Yuanzhai Village!" Old Mrs. Yang couldn't help but lose his voice while lying on the car window looking at the small village outside the car.

Su Che looked at the tomb village that had turned into a new look from the scorched ruins, and nodded unsurprisingly to everyone in the Ghost Story Association, "It really is a ghost. Last time you visited the ghost bus No. 714 at night, you didn't meet an authentic ghost. This time Finally met, what do you think?"

Kuang Cheng's pale face turned bitter, "President...I just want to get the coffin fungus to renew my life, and I don't want anything else."

Speaking of this, his bitter face suddenly changed, and the philistine continued, "Of course, I will always remember the fact that you promised to return to Jiangcheng to raise your salary, President!"

Well, Su Che had expected Kuang Cheng's answer.

The rest of the Ghost Story Association hesitated and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mrs. Yang, "Young man, what...what is going on here? Why is the graveyard village that was burned down by you all of a sudden?" become like this?"

"Don't get excited, old man." Su Che tried to explain to Old Man Yang in plain language, "You can understand the tomb village in front of you as an illusion of real existence, you can understand ghosts covering eyes, right? Ghosts are ghosts covering eyes It’s an enhanced version, where the deepest and most painful resentment of the red-clothed ghost is hidden!”

Leaving aside the evil port of ghosts, this is the third time that Su Che has entered ghosts, and he is barely a regular visitor of ghosts.

Of course, the ghost creature is not as light and easy as Su Che said, it can be explained by using the enhanced version of the ghost to cover the eyes. Based on his current understanding of the ghost creature, every ghost creature in the red-clothed ghost is completely different.

The No. 714 Middle School of Guishen in Chengnan High-tech Park, the endless road of Guishen on bus No. [-], and the completely new graveyard village in front of you...

"You mean that we don't need to pay too much attention to the tomb village in front of us?" Mrs. Yang still didn't quite understand what Su Che said.

Su Che shook his head, opened the front door of the bus, and got out of the bus with a backpack and a chainsaw. He looked at the Huang's ancestral hall in the deepest part of the grave village, and said to the puzzled Old Mrs. Yang, "Old man, do you think I Does Su look like the village chief of Grave Village?"

"What did you say?" Old Master Yang was even more puzzled.

"Walking into Grave Village, I saw every household filled with coffins, and the whole village was almost like a dead city. I will never forget this scene."

"At that moment, I was thinking, if I become the head of Grave Village, this will never happen! Now that Grave Village is right in front of me, I have to consider whether this might be my last chance!"

"It is our duty to end the sins of Grave Village!"

Su Che said impassionedly.

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The sky is getting whiter.

The tomb village washed by the showers is full of the fragrance of the mud after the rain.

After Su Che stepped out of the No. 714 bus, within a few minutes, a few honest-looking villagers in old civilian clothes came out of the village, looking curiously at Su Che and the rusty bus covered with water plants beside him.

The villagers who came out of Tomb Village were very enthusiastic and surrounded Su Che to greet him. Some even wanted to invite Su Che into the village to visit his house.

Although Su Che already knew that the villagers in the tomb village in front of him were not alive, he still greeted the villagers around him with a smile on his face.

Old Mrs. Yang in the car hadn't recovered from Su Che's words just now, to put an end to the sins of Grave Village... He stared at the villagers who were politely greeting Su Che, and then looked at Su Che, feeling unavoidable. Ask yourself, "Can this young man from the city really end the sins of Tomb Village?"

The corpse king bound by blood-colored steel wires in the carriage struggled non-stop, and brought back the scattered thoughts of Old Master Yang, "Since he can catch Wutongshen, then... this is indeed the last chance!"

Making up his mind, Old Master Yang got out of the car on crutches after Su Che.

When the villagers of the graveyard village surrounding Su Che just now saw the old and lifeless old man Yang, they immediately abandoned Su Che and hurried up to him, "Old man, why are you in this car?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Old Master Yang coughed continuously, and he gradually recovered after a while, pointing at Su Che, "He came back from the city, I'll pick him up."

This sentence instantly caused the villagers of the graveyard village who walked up to Mrs. Yang to look at Su Che in amazement, and Su Che also cooperated with Mrs. Yang's performance, saying repeatedly, "Yes, that's right. My family It has been many years since I left Yuanzhai Village and moved to Jiangcheng, the older generation Dun Dun taught me not to forget my roots in life, so I came back to Yuanzhai Village."

With Mrs. Yang as a guarantee, Su Che's words are seamless.

However, when the villagers of these tomb villages heard Su Che say that their ancestors were villagers who moved out of the tomb village, the enthusiasm on their faces dissipated in an instant, and their attitudes towards Su Che became indifferent at a speed visible to the naked eye. stand up.

"It's really strange. Not long ago, a girl whose family moved to Jiangcheng returned to the village, and now someone has returned to the village..."

The villagers surrounding Mrs. Yang and Su Che dispersed one after another. Before leaving, some people muttered softly, which was heard by Su Che.

"The woman who returned to Tomb Village from Jiangcheng seems to be her, the female ghost who turned into a red dress in the deep well!" Su Che pondered in his heart.

Old Master Yang slammed his eye sockets at Su Che, his eyes were like walnuts, and his old voice was somewhat deep, "You want to be the village chief to end the sins of Tomb Village..."

After a moment of silence, Old Master Yang continued, "I will tell them that you are my blood relative in Jiangcheng, we are a family, and the rest is up to you."

"Then thank you, old man!" Su Che thanked old man Yang.

Becoming the principal of the No. [-] Middle School, he somehow pretended to be a teacher of the security department. Now that he is in the grave village, it is undoubtedly difficult for him to become the village head by relying on his identity as an outsider.The actions of Mrs. Yang will undoubtedly make the villagers surnamed Yang stand on their side and alleviate many troubles.

"Brother Zhou Tan, what should I do?" It was Ye Bin who spoke. He witnessed Yang Xingfa's tragic death and was suddenly attacked by the corpse king. Fortunately, he was protected by a paper lamp and did not have any accidents. However, he was also strongly frightened, causing his heart to pound Jumping wildly, how can not calm down.

Ye Bin didn't speak, Su Che really almost forgot that there was someone like him in the car, after all, the woman who exuded a burnt smell and claimed to be Bai Jing was almost ignored by Su Che, she has not spoken since she arrived at the ghost port , just curled up in the rear compartment blankly, if the compressed biscuits and water left by Su Che earlier had traces of being touched, he even thought that Bai Jing had turned into a ghost.

"Brother Ye, can you still smell the rotten fish soup?" Su Che asked Ye Bin.

Ye Bin shook his head first, then nodded again, hesitating a bit, "After you gave me this paper-tied lamp to protect me, I didn't smell that bad smell, but...just now, It seems to be reappearing, and it's getting thicker."

Hearing what Ye Bin said, Su Che immediately stepped forward to smell the smell beside Ye Bin, and it was indeed as Ye Bin said, there was an extremely weak smell of rancidity, even the sparkling candlelight of the paper tied lamp could no longer smell it. drive it away.

"Since that ghost appears again, Brother Ye, you can continue to follow me." Su Che looked past Ye Bin and looked at the members of the Ghost Story Association, "You come too, we have a large number of people, and we will collectively form the Village Committee of the Grave Village Yes, sweep away feudal superstition!"

Everyone in the Ghost Story Association: "???"

As expected of you, even taking people to kill ghosts and fight gangs is so fresh and refined.

The big black dog was reluctantly dragged out of the car by Su Che. Looking at the quiet and peaceful Tomb Village, it couldn't stop trembling and wagging its tail tightly, as cowardly as a dog.

After thinking for a while, Su Che got into the car again and lifted the little hen who was acting as a turtle in the chicken coop out by the wings, "Raise chickens for a thousand days, and use them for a while. Since brother chicken is not here, I will reluctantly use you." .”

When getting out of the car, Su Che took one last look at the subdued ghost, and said in a deep voice, "The graveyard village is too dangerous, you just stay where you are and don't move around at will, I'll buy you two ghosts!"

Although he didn't know what Su Che was talking about, but the subduing ghost felt that he was being taken advantage of inexplicably.

With a bang, the rusty front door of the bus was slammed shut by Su Che, and the peeling rust spilled all over the floor. The rust peeled off from the front door soaked in the blood and blended into it.

"You alone are more terrifying than a ghost like me. Is there any law of heaven and law?"

But Sun Cheng, who had gradually become speechless after the corpse poison entered his body, groaned on the seat with a look of lovelessness on his face, "You all ran away, so what should I do!"

After getting off the car, Su Che certainly didn't know that the subdued ghost was complaining behind his back that he was scarier than a ghost. He felt quite good about himself. He led the dog and led the chicken, and walked along the stone road into the village with the members of the Ghost Story Association to go to the village deep in the graveyard again. Huang's ancestral hall left.

The big black dog was already stupefied with fright, as if he had dreamed back to Nanfeng, where the whole street was full of ghosts, with his tail between his legs, he was in a state of panic all day long, baring his teeth and barking lowly to give himself courage.

Xiaoling has been looking at Su Che, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. After a while, she suddenly said to Su Che, "You don't really want to be the village head of Tomb Village, do you? There are not many living people here. , are all ghosts."

"What's wrong with ghosts? Ghosts can do evil, can ghosts kill innocent people? I, Su, will kill the evil spirits in Tomb Village today!" Su Che swaggered and killed Huang's family with an indomitable momentum. In front of the ancestral hall.

The coffin that the corpse king had uncovered before, and the water well from which the white mist emerged were all gone.

The flat ground in front of the ancestral hall was crowded with villagers, densely packed with villagers. The torches lighting up at night had not been extinguished, and they were still exuding the last smoke.

All the villagers faced the door plaque of the ancestral hall, standing silently, exuding a strange aura from inside to outside.

At the deepest point where all the villagers were facing, a young woman in a plain white dress was kneeling in front of the ancestral hall with her hands tied upside down.

An old and crazy voice came from the ancestral hall, "This stupid woman has offended the Wutong God, causing the whole village to be restless. Some people have already started to contract strange diseases and become inhuman. Being able to push the whole village to extinction, Wutong God is angry, only by offering this stupid woman to Wutong God, can he calm down his anger and restore everyone's peace..."

The villagers standing silently suddenly fell into madness, venting their fear loudly, "Kill her! Kill her! Kill her!"

At this moment, something strange was mixed into the cries of madness and fear of the villagers.

"Let her live! Let her live! Let her live!"

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The strange voice was mixed with the frenzied and frightened screams of the villagers. It was not noticeable at first, but it became louder and louder as it was repeated over and over again.

Until the cries of 'kill her' were completely covered up by the villagers.

'Let her live!let her live!let her live! '

On the empty ground in front of the ancestral hall, all the villagers who were facing the direction of the door plaque of the ancestral hall turned their heads almost at the same time, countless crazy eyes were filled with fear.

crunch--

The sound of the lack of grease on the wooden rotating shaft was pulled for a long time, and the closed door of the ancestral hall cracked a crack, and an old man with some deformities limped out of the ancestral hall.

The villagers who all turned their heads to look at Su Che and the others silently stepped aside, and the deformed old man walked forward to Su Che and the others.

"Who are you?" The deformed old man asked Su Che loudly, the flickering madness in his eyes almost jumped out of his eyes.

"Tsk tsk..." Su Che was speechless, "Who am I? I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I tell you!"

"Scared me to death?" The frenzy flickering in the eyes of the old man with some deformities became more and more intense, "If your answer doesn't satisfy me, then I can only let you and that stupid woman use your blood to calm the five Divine wrath."

"I'm the successor of communism!" Su Che said to the deformed old man with a straight face.

puff.

Not only the old man with a certain deformity almost didn't choke to death by Su Che's words, even the members of Su Che's own Ghost Story Association were almost choked to death by these words.

"Young boy, you are playing with fire!" The old man with some deformities lowered his brows, his frantic eyes flickering with murderous intent.

Su Che scratched his head, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly, look at the chainsaw in my hand and say it again!"

Boom...boom...

The blazing blue arc flickered suddenly, and the chainsaw, which was covered with flesh and bones, started slowly, emitting a soul-stirring low hum.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the old man with some deformities dissipated at the speed of light, and the crazy eyes quickly covered up, "No, young man, you heard me wrong. I was just saying hello to you. Did you eat this morning?"

"But, what I heard just now is obviously not these few words!" Su Che glanced sideways at the old man with some deformities, and the tone of each sentence was very long.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from the forehead of the deformed old man, "You must have misheard. This is what I just said. Have you eaten this morning, young man?"

Su Che didn't continue to follow this sentence, but asked aggressively, "Are you the village head of Yuanzhai Village?"

"That's right, the head of Yuanzhai Village is an old man." After the old man with some deformities finished speaking, he wanted to continue, but was interrupted mercilessly by Su Che, "From now on, you will be no longer!"

The face of the old man with some deformities turned gloomy in an instant. He looked at Su Che with a look of madness in his eyes, showing a bit of resentment, "I'm afraid this is inappropriate? I don't think you guys have had breakfast yet, why don't you stay and eat together?" Come on, let's study and study together before making a decision?"

"Okay." Su Che didn't expect to force the old man in front of him to give up his position as village head of Grave Village so easily.

Led by the old man with some deformities, Su Che and the members of the Guild of Ghost Story walked into the ancestral hall from the road that the villagers gave way to. Only then did the old man with some deformities find Old Mrs. Yang and Xiaoling standing in the crowd.