No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

However, the next second.

An Donglin quietly appeared beside her, and patted her on the shoulder, "It's too dangerous outside, you'd better stay here honestly, don't run around!"

Ye Qing's whole body was visibly stiff, and she was about to cry from fright. She looked at An Donglin's bleeding chest with tears in her eyes, and nodded tremblingly.

"It's over, this time I'm dead!"

Su Che, who was in front of Principal Zheng who was beyond recognition, took a deep breath. Judging from the few words that Principal Zheng whispered, he should have been haunted by ghosts long before Qiu Lan transferred from Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School to Chengnan Private Middle School. After Qiu Lan was killed by the long-tongue kid occupying Zhang Yi's body, Qiu Lan returned to Chengnan Private Middle School and seemed to have met Principal Zheng before entering Yongxiang.

No wonder Principal Zheng has a clear facial outline in Qiu Lan's dream!

Although I don't know what happened between Principal Zheng and Qiu Lan who has turned into a ghost, Su Che can confirm with certainty that the terrorist exam incident at Chengnan Private Middle School was almost entirely caused by Principal Zheng in front of him.

The distance between Su Che and Principal Zheng is getting closer and closer, and the speed of the big black dog wagging its tail is getting faster and faster. Zhang Yi, who is holding a long-handled black umbrella, feels the pain on her body when she hears Principal Zheng say Qiu Lan's name. Blood stains appeared on the black dress irresistibly, and there was a tendency to turn into a red dress again, but with her heart beating wildly in her chest, she insisted on covering the blood stains on the black dress again.

"You are the only one who deserves to ask me to take the exam? You don't even know the idiom Solitaire! I'll just ask you what should be followed by the idiom?" Su Che turned to Principal Zheng and said in a deep voice.

When Su Che said this, a contemplative expression suddenly appeared on Principal Zheng's face, and then the veins burst out, and the pain that could not be concealed poured out, and the terrifying and creepy faces all over his body unscrupulously let out sharp and extremely malicious smiles.

Su Che shook his head and said, "You can't even play Solitaire with such a simple idiom, do you still have the face to smile?"

Listening to the sharp and frightening laughter from outside the corridor, and Su Che's self-contained voice, the students hiding in the examination room could never imagine how cruel it would be for them to brazenly smash the electronic screen and come into face-to-face contact with the evil spirit lingering in Jiangcheng Private Middle School. How divine is man.

Especially the students who wanted Su Che and An Donglin to back them up, hid in the crowd in fear, afraid of attracting their attention.

The terrifying and frightening face that was unable to attack Su Che in the exam fell into a state of incompetence and rage. Seeing the grimaces spraying out from the huge mouth full of fangs surrounded him, it shifted its target to the students in the exam room. Wanting to hide in the darkness, attack the students in the examination room.

However, Su Che's speed was faster than it, and the soul-calling banner standing on the ground swept out, followed by the flashing blue arc of Professor Yang's pointer.

Bang!

The unrecognizable Principal Zheng slammed into the wall of the corridor, making a muffled sound, mixed with some screams.

Su Che walked up to him, and directly pressed the soul-calling banner on him. Principal Zheng, who was hit hard by this, seemed to feel the pressure of Mount Tai, like a ripe prawn dangling on one leg and struggling to die.

Blood was flowing all over his face, and at this moment, Principal Zheng's face was hideous like a ghost.

Su Che took out the paper lantern from his backpack, and the shining candlelight just came out from the zipper of the backpack. Zhang Yi, who was following Su Che with an umbrella, backed away in an instant, avoiding the light brought by the paper lantern candle .

As soon as Principal Zheng's terrifyingly permeable face covered with paper lamps was illuminated, it was like butter thrown into a hot pan, and it was burned at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into wisps of black smoke rising.

"As for your professional level, which can't even catch up with the idiom Solitaire, you are also worthy of organizing the exam? Let me, Principal Su of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, tell you what is the basic ethics of teaching staff!"

I was ruined by a bowl of wontons, so I asked for a vacation when I went out to fetch water

I had eaten porridge for two days to calm down my restless stomach, but today I ate half a bowl of wontons for dinner, and within less than two hours, it became thinner three times...

I... I... I... Oh!Gastroenteritis is so greasy that you can’t touch it QwQ

Don't wait tonight, tomorrow morning!

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"This idiom is simply unacceptable!"

As the horror permeating Principal Zheng's face was burned by the light of the paper lamp, the expression on his face became more and more terrifying. A black and strange thing quickly spread out in Principal Zheng's round, smooth and bald blood vessels, as black as It is like dripping ink, which makes people feel a strong and disturbing fear.

After only a while, the blackness emanating from Principal Zheng's bald blood vessels was even more like smoke, overflowing from the blood vessels and floating in the air.

This eerie blackness lasted only for a short time, and when the last terrifying face was burned by the light of the paper-wrapped lamp, it completely disappeared.

But the sharp laughter and the painful, distorted and amazing malice brought by the terrifying and scary faces did not disappear, and it almost merged with Principal Zheng.

Wang Wang Wang!

The big black dog barked uncomfortably again.

What was even more sinister was that the locked door of the examination room was suddenly opened, and there was a strange sound of an old wooden door.

The sound of the door opening in the examination room was very strange, as if there were echoes echoing in a closed space that made people's teeth ache.

Drip...drip...drip...

The indistinct but endless sound of dripping water made Su Che subconsciously think of the word 'deep well'.

"Jie Jie..." Principal Zheng tore his vocal cords, and his entire face became pale to the naked eye, without any color.

Pfft!

This is the sound of Principal Zheng's heart beating violently.

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!

Principal Zheng's heartbeat accelerated abnormally, and the frequency of the beating became faster and faster, but his face, which should have been rosy because of the violent heart beating, became paler and paler.

Pfft!Pfft!Pfft!

"so hard!"

Bang!

Principal Zheng's heart exploded, and the painful, distorted and astonishing malice on his face stagnated at this moment, and then his whole body seemed to have his bones removed, and the empty face with the frozen and distorted expression was smashed to the ground like a puddle of mud.

He died like this, without warning.

Looking at Principal Zheng's body that was still steaming, Su Che scratched his head hesitantly, "I just asked you to answer the idiom Solitaire, even if you can't answer it well, you don't need to commit suicide!"

An Donglin, who had just thwarted Ye Qing's escape plan, walked out of the examination room, and what he heard was Su Che's words, his gloomy face inevitably froze for a while.

"Idiom Solitaire? What idiom Solitaire?" An Donglin was confused for a while.

Su Che looked away from Principal Zheng's one-legged corpse, "I asked the ghost who was entangled with Principal Zheng how to answer a two-pronged idiom solitaire, but it couldn't think about it and committed suicide!"

Good guy, An Donglin direct good guy.

Even though he already knew that Su Che's tricks were endless, An Donglin still never expected that Su Che would use a single idiom that could not be continued to directly drive the evil spirits of the exams wandering around the private middle school in the south of the city to commit suicide.

"There is such an operation?" An Donglin's face was full of surprise.

However, at this moment, An Donglin suddenly saw that the paper-wrapped candle in Su Che's hand suddenly started to tremble and jump, and the rainstorm outside the window stopped at some point.

The first teaching building of Chengnan Private Middle School was obliquely facing the second teaching building and the third teaching building. When the torrential rain stopped, the corridor between the second teaching building and the third teaching building was completely exposed.

A cluster of small flames like will-o'-the-wisps floated out from the paper lamp, shining with a faint light. Su Che once again felt the creepy horror. The extremely thick gray haze replaced the black clouds floating in the sky. The sky above Chengnan Private Middle School.

Su Che turned his head to look at the corridor between the second teaching building and the third teaching building, and as expected, a vague outline of a stone tablet appeared in the corridor.

This time, Su Che saw clearly the writing on the stone tablet.

It was the word "Yongxiang" that was oozing blood. The two big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes couldn't conceal the terrifying horror in it. The blood oozing out stained the blue stone tablet, the ground, and even the whole place. world.

And in this blood-stained world, only the small flames floating out of the paper lanterns, flickering faintly like will-o'-the-wisps, illuminate the road ahead of Su Che and An Donglin.

When the bloody world slowly dissipated before his eyes, a familiar smell entered Su Che's nose.

Looking around, Su Che found that he was in a very narrow and cramped alley. On both sides of the alley, there were paper lanterns woven with bamboo tendons and bamboo cages to tie people up. His face was expressionless and dead silent.The ground was paved with long blue stone slabs, and the gutters on both sides of the alley flowed crimson sewage, which smelled pungent, but when Su Che saw the blood-colored plaques exuding a familiar rancid smell on the sewage.

"The long-stalled reverse research and development of the consecration process can finally continue!" Su Che was overjoyed.

Even though the small half bag of blood-colored plaques I got last time was stuffed with a headless ghost baby to extend the shelf life, it was still unavoidable to rot, and was finally thrown into the trash by Su Che.

Su Che, who now has the black book of the Guild of Ghost Story, has finally solved the problem that the blood-stained plaques cannot be preserved for a long time. He can produce consecrated weapons when he gets the blood-stained plaques and lightning strike wood again.

It's a pity that Su Che ran from Yangping Guigang to Nanhe Fenzhai Village, and then back to Jiangcheng, but couldn't find any trace of the blood-colored plaque. Now in Yongxiang, he finally got his wish.

Su Che is not the only one in the narrow and cramped alley, Big Black Dog, An Donglin, even the students hiding in the examination room all appear here. The students who have experienced the evil spirits wandering around the private middle school in the south of the city tormented by the horrible exam instinctively keep silent.

The big black dog followed closely beside Su Che, the viciousness in the first teaching building before was completely gone, and he became a dog completely.

The bald chicken and the little hen also felt the horror of Yongxiang, and they were flapping their wings restlessly, and they kept pawing at the bluestone bricks on the ground with their chicken claws, and they didn't dare to leave Su Che's surroundings, let alone run away.

"Did you hear something whispering in your ear, telling you not to back down?" An Donglin stepped forward and whispered.

Su Che was still observing the surrounding environment. The walls on both sides of the narrow and cramped alley were very high, at least a dozen meters high, almost connecting with the dark sky. After hearing what An Donglin said, he quickly listened.

"Can't go back..."

"Can't go back..."

"Can't go back..."

As An Donglin said, there was a soft moan in his ear, and Su Che made a gesture to step back half a step.

In the next second, a bone-chilling chill gushed out from the bottom of Su Che's heart, but this feeling came and went quickly, Su Che only saw the word 'two' around him that was stained black with blood flashed away, The bone-piercing coldness gushing from the bottom of my heart dissipated without a trace.

He... took a half step backwards.

Su Che didn't completely take this half a step, his eyes looked forward, not only the paper money from nowhere was scattered on the long bluestone slab, holding the blood lantern, the paper piercing man with pale face and blush on both cheeks appeared In the alley, you can't see the end at a glance.

They twisted their heads stiffly, and their eyes without the slightest emotion looked at them from a strange angle. Their eyes were outlined with a red pen, as if they were alive.

"Sure enough, the paper pierced man in Huatian Building went out from Yongxiang!" Su Che slowly took back half a step that he took backwards.

Those paper pierced people who turned their heads stiffly and looked at Su Che returned to their dead silence.

Su Che took a deep breath, turned his head to look at An Donglin and the students behind An Donglin who were suppressing their fear, and smiled lightly, "Don't worry, Mr. Su, Principal Su will get you a new uniform right away." Put on!"

After finishing speaking, Su Che took out the paper-made mourning clothes from his backpack and put them on, put the human skin mask on his face, quietly approached the paper-made people in the alley, and wiped the paper-made people on it with lightning speed. The clothes were tied up and stripped.

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The stripped paper and bamboo tendons fell weakly on the side of the Yongxiang road, letting the sewage of the drainage ditch wash away, and in front of it was a narrow alleyway that seemed to never end.

The paper pierced men with blush on their cheeks held dimly lit blood lanterns, standing on the side of the road every few meters, their eyes like living people without the slightest emotion, staring coldly at a group of the same people passing by in front of them. Living people in paper mourning clothes.

Ye Qing walked in the middle of the team, looking at the eerie Yongxiang in front of him with fear, ever since the young man who claimed to be the principal of Jiangcheng No. [-] Middle School, Su, forcibly terminated the death exam of the evil spirits wandering around the private middle school in the south of the city.

Then she found that everything was going beyond her expectation at an unbelievable speed. If she was [-]% sure that she could escape from Chengnan Private Middle School before Su Che appeared, then now she might not even have the slightest chance. .

I followed Su Che for a while in Yongxiang, carefully avoiding the paper-wrapped people who appeared on the side of the road from time to time, the road ahead seemed to have no end, just keep going, keep going.

Ye Qing's face became more and more gloomy, her eyes swept over Gu Yao who was also wearing a paper-tied mourning dress in front of her, then she turned her head slightly to glance at the silent people behind her, and finally looked over everyone at Su Che, I don't know what is thinking in my heart.

"Damn it, didn't Luo Jie say that the evil spirit of Chengnan Private Middle School crawled out of a deep well? What kind of place is this?"

"Everything has changed, everything has changed, I will definitely not be able to get out this time!"

"What should I do, what should I do now?"

In the dream, Luo Jie, who had long since evaporated from the world, the bottomless well that still had no clue, and...Principal Su who brought them into this eerie alley, scenes flashed through Ye Qing's mind, becoming more and more serious... The more you think about it, the more flustered your mind becomes.

"Gu Yao..." Ye Qing called Gu Yao in front of her like a mosquito, and then asked without any confidence in her heart, "This place... I always feel that this place is very strange , will we all die in this place?"