No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Looking past the weed piles and dilapidated houses in front of him, he cast his eyes on the ancestral hall in the deepest part of Huanggang Village, which is the final destination of the wedding procession and funeral procession.

"Then if we take away the entire wedding team, won't we ruin the ghost marriage ceremony that hasn't started yet? But why haven't the two ghosts in the ancestral hall of Huanggang Village shown up yet?" Zhu Yuan asked in a deep voice .

Su Che pondered for a moment, but he couldn't figure out what the reason was, "Perhaps it was the tactical nuclear bomb that you detonated back then, Lao Zhu, and it probably hit something!"

"However, this is also our chance!"

"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Zhu Yuan was even more puzzled.

A cold smile appeared on the human skin mask on Su Che's face, "Of course it's a chance to break into the enemy's interior!"

"I brought the Ghost Bride paper piercer and the wedding paper piercing with me."

Su Che raised the soul-calling banner that he was carrying, and Zhu Yuan looked at the ghost bride and paper-made paper-made people who were strung together like a gourd by the soul-calling flag, and the corners of his eyes twitched a little.

"The funeral procession from the village is coming!" Su Che continued to Zhu Yuan, looking at the road that was becoming more and more gloomy under the light of the blue will-o'-the-wisp, "Once they find the ghost bride and the wedding procession will be taken away by us in one go." After that, we will definitely be mad with anger, we have to quickly pull out a wedding team to fish in troubled waters and sneak into the ancestral hall of Huanggang Village to hold ghost marriages!"

"Can there still be such an operation?" Zhu Yuan thought that blocking the way to rob ghosts and relatives was outrageous enough, but Su Che's next plan was even more horrifying. The ancestral hall of Huanggang Village.

This is...too insane.

Zhu Yuan looked at Su Che, then at the wedding sedan chair carried into the weeds by the two of them, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Can we do it with just the two of us alive, plus your group of ghosts?" ?”

"Let them restrain the funeral procession first. Didn't I tell you just now that before I came to Huanggang Village, I led the students in the Chengnan Private Middle School to fight against the terrifying evil spirits that organized the death exam. Now there are still a group of students hiding in Huanggang Village. There must be no shortage of manpower in the house at the village head of Gangcun." Su Che said quickly.

Zhu Yuan gritted his teeth, "It's done, sneak into the ancestral hall of Huanggang Village, and give warmth to those two ghosts!"

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Ye Qing didn't know if it was his own illusion, the night sky outside the window illuminated by the faint blue will-o'-the-wisp was moving away.

But gradually, starting from entering Huanggang Village, the wind chimes that reverberated again after a short pause became faster and faster, as if a strong wind was blowing, but Huanggang Village outside the window was not to mention a strong wind. There is not even a little disturbance caused by air flow.

Moreover, the louder and faster wind chimes seemed to be mixed with the sound of crying.

The crying sound is very strange, appearing and disappearing with the sound of the wind chimes. Whenever it sounds, it always makes people feel that there is something terrifying and unknown in the darkness outside the window that is slowly approaching them, getting closer and closer, making people feel Heartbroken.

"There's something outside the house." An Donglin opened his mouth hoarsely, staring at the locked door without turning his eyes, as if he could see through the thick wooden boards and see the things outside.

The faces of the already anxious students suddenly changed, and they looked out of the window at the dark Huanggang Village in horror, and the suppressed fear began to reappear.

Wang Wang Wang!

The big black dog tensed up and barked a little loudly.

The crying stopped, but the crisp wind chimes fell into a frenzy. The chaotic ringing seemed to be offended by the barking of the big black dog. The sound of the wind chimes became noisy, revealing deep malice.

"There is a dark figure looking at us from the window!" This was Gu Yao's voice.

Another male voice sounded at the same time, "I saw it too!"

When the two voices yelled, the crowded people in the room cast their gazes out of the window, and they saw a shadow outside the window.

This shadow stood on the opposite side of the dirt road outside the house, in the half-person-high pile of weeds, staring at the people inside the house with a pair of bloodshot eyes.

The faint cry sounded again, and the sound was made by the black figure standing in the weed pile on the opposite side of the dirt road outside the house, staring at the bloodshot eyes.

Everyone saw the crying shadow outside the house, some whispered softly, some gritted their teeth and dared not make the slightest sound, for fear of attracting the attention of the shadow outside the house.

In just a few seconds, the black figure outside the house moved and stood in the dirt road.

Noisy wind chimes and faint cries are intertwined, and the black shadow standing on the dirt road is getting closer to the house. After a while, it is standing outside the door under the eaves, staring at the bloodshot eyes, Lifeless pupils stared at the locked door.

tick... tick...

The liquid dripped onto the ground, and a strange smell squeezed into the room through the crack of the door. An Donglin silently gathered a pool of blood under his feet. The scarlet blood flowed on the ground, seeping through the crack of the door, covering the entire door. Soaked red.

Only now did Ye Qing see the black figure outside the window clearly. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, his body was swollen and pale, his hair was neither long nor short, but wet, his bloodshot eyes were staring round, and behind him...

Ye Qing just glanced at it, her scalp went numb, and her face suddenly changed.

Dense bamboo tendons were inserted into his back, piercing his body, tearing his flesh and blood, and pasting the shape of a lantern with bloody paper.

Inside the lantern...was a head...the head of a young man, covered in black hair, with a wick sticking out of his mouth, but not lit.

"Human headlamps... are human headlamps! Why did the human headlamps mentioned by Luo Jie appear in this village? What does this village have to do with Shenjing?" Ye Qing's face turned pale in his mind Li was thinking wildly.

Looking at the headlights on the back of the shadows outside the house, faint cries sounded from the wall. Even though they were used to fear in the death test of evil spirits, they still couldn't suppress the ghosts that were close at hand. The urge to run away emerges.

Fortunately, An Donglin and the big black dog separated them from the ghost outside the door, so they didn't have to face the horror brought by the ghost outside the door, which made them feel better.

Confronting the ghost carrying a headlamp outside the door, An Donglin's shadowy face was involuntarily dripping with cold sweat, and he was getting closer and closer to the ghost, with no room for turning around.

"Then fight!"

An Donglin made up his mind at this moment, he no longer wanted to escape.

The speed at which the blood flowed from the wound on his chest increased tremendously. The entire clothes of his predecessor were soaked in blood, and the pool of blood under his feet was getting bigger and bigger. As the pool of blood gathered under An Donglin's feet, vitality was rapidly draining from An Donglin's body.

But that's not enough...

Only by facing the horror of the ghost outside the door can you know the difference between the two. An Donglin knew that Su Che divided ghosts into resentful souls, fierce ghosts and red clothes. He was beaten by Su Che with a big ear outside Anzhen Hospital. When he woke up, he was just a living dead lingering on his last legs. After absorbing the resentment left by Liang Wei in the crystal pendant, An Donglin could barely feel that he could fight the ghosts in Anzhen Hospital [-]-[-].

An Donglin could feel that the ghost standing outside the door was more terrifying than ordinary ghosts, and even had a little aura that Su Che called a ghost in red.

Noisy wind chimes rang, and the ghost outside the door moved again. It leaned forward, crying faintly with the headlamp on its back, and slammed into the wooden door soaked in blood by An Donglin.

Almost at the same time.

The big black dog jumped out of the window with its tail between its legs, and wanted to run away, but in mid-air, the big black dog got the courage, kicked hard on the window sill with its two hind legs, and swung its mouth full of fangs. His teeth bit the ghost outside the door.

Seeing this, An Donglin didn't hesitate at all. The blood seeping into the wooden door came out like needles and threads, appearing in all directions of this ghost, wanting to pull it into the pool of blood at An Donglin's feet, and completely melt this ghost.

The big black dog and An Donglin flanked each other, making the ghost instinctively feel the danger coming, and its head that hit the wooden door abruptly hovered in the air.

In a hurry, the big black dog bit the ghost's neck with its mouth full of fangs, and the wooden door soaked in An Donglin's blood burst open at this moment.

When An Donglin saw the swollen and pale man in suits and leather shoes in front of him, the eyes of the shadowy face instantly turned red, and the bloodshot eyes stretched from the corners of the eyes to the pupils, and the unforgettable hatred emerged from An Donglin's eyes, like a volcanic eruption gushes out.

He squeezed out three words between his teeth, "Li... Ru... Song..."

Boom!

The pool of blood at An Donglin's feet exploded, and the entire wall on both sides of the door frame was stained with the pool of blood at An Donglin's feet. The load-bearing wall made of red bricks was eroded by the blood splashed from the pool of blood at An Donglin's feet, creating huge holes. .

"Li...Ru...song?" The ghost carrying the headlamp tilted his head, as if he was in deep thought. His lungs were filled with dark mucus, and when he opened his mouth, his lungs gurgled. A strange-smelling mucus spewed from the ears, nose, and mouth, "Gulu Gulu...I...my name...is Iron Bull."

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tractor?

Who is Iron Bull?

An Donglin's mind filled with hatred froze for a moment, and he quickly remembered the two paper-wrapped men who were forcibly dragged out of the house by Su Che and asked them to lead the way.

The name Tie Niu was first uttered from the mouths of those two paper-wrapped people, and it seems to be the last living person of the old Zhang family at the end of the village who caused the ghostly marriage in Huanggang Village... No, It should be the last remaining ghost!

But An Donglin never expected that this ghost villager in Huanggang Village named Tieniu looks exactly like Li Rusong.

Relying on Liang Wei's remnants of resentment, he was able to live to this day as a living dead. What supported his lingering last days was nothing but engraved hatred. He could no longer think too much, and the contemplative look in his eyes was quickly replaced by hatred.

"revenge!"

When only this thought was left in his mind, An Donglin fell into madness, and the blood flowing from the chest wound rolled out. He tore off the blood-soaked clothes and completely exposed the bloody wound on his chest. The viscera wriggled and squeezed blood, but there was no beating heart.

All that's left is...a scarlet, blood-like crystal pendant.

An Donglin reached into the bloody wound on his chest, and directly took out the scarlet blood-like crystal on the pendant. His eyes became as scarlet as crystals, and blood and tears dripped down his face, making his entire shadowy face stand out. Crazy devil, wisps of blood mist escaped from the wound on his chest gushing with blood, and speckled red spots emerged from the hem of his clothes.

The pool of blood under the feet grew at a speed visible to the naked eye. The big black dog was a little frightened by An Donglin's change, and tried to tear at the ghost's neck. A dense gray fog gushed out around the body of the ghost whose dog was biting its neck, and the wind chimes rang again...

The big black dog seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, so he quickly let go, jumped off the ghost with its tail between its legs, and then hid in the shadows, looking at the ghost in the thick fog and roaring loudly.

Wang Wang Wang!

After a while, the crying and the sound of wind chimes stopped, and the ghost completely melted into the thick fog. Li Rusong's pale and swollen body could no longer be seen, only a vague outline of a human could be seen.

However, this is not over yet, the human head lamp that pierced into its body and covered the bloody paper with bamboo tendons... was lit.

The light of the headlamp flickered in the gray fog, reflecting a terrifying phantom of a human head covered with black hair, and a pair of bloodshot eyes stared wide open from the headlamp.

Give everyone a malicious and infiltrating feeling.

And after the headlights were turned on, with the wick in its mouth, the black-haired head directly attacked An Donglin.

The moment he was illuminated by the headlight, An Donglin's gloomy face turned black at a jaw-dropping speed, and then the flesh and blood on his body began to stink and rot.

Silently enduring the indescribable pain, seeing with his own eyes that his body was like a corpse buried in a coffin, stinking and rotten with maggots, this pain further stimulated An Donglin who fell into madness.

The pool of blood under the feet spread forward, slowly but firmly turning the dispersed gray fog into red, and the activity area of ​​the headlight gradually became smaller under the pressure of the pool of blood under An Donglin's feet.

The gloomy flame headlight shone from the mouth of the burning wick, and An Donglin's dead black body was torn apart. He remained silent, stepping on the pool of blood under his feet, and the flowing blood dyed the black mist inch by inch. Red, until the headlights approached the last corner of the gray fog.

At this time, An Donglin was no longer in human form, and turned into the haggard and skinny appearance he had described before, even more miserable than before, his body was ripped apart, exposing rotten organs and tissues.

at the same time.

Wang Wang Wang.

The continuous roar of the big black dog broke the eerie atmosphere of Huanggang Village under the night, and there was also some kind of penetrating painful and mournful crying.

Su Che could hear the sound of the big black dog from a long distance away. He and Zhu Yuan were carrying the wedding sedan chair and running across the fields, only to find that the funeral procession, which had disappeared from both the wedding sedan chair and the ghost bride, was chasing after them. Tear these two living people who stole the ghost bride to pieces.

Fortunately, the two female ghosts Zhang Yi and Huang Xiaoying arranged by Su Che earlier stopped the pursuing funeral procession. After the team, it became more and more chaotic.

Su Che saw the thick fog stained red by the pool of blood at An Donglin's feet from a distance, and immediately said to Zhu Yuan behind him, "The people I brought are in trouble, a ghost has haunted them!"

Zhu Yuan, who had just been rescued from the coffin by Su Che, was already extremely weak, and he tried his best to block the action of the wedding procession. Now he and Su Che were carrying the wedding sedan chair across the fields and rushing across half of Huanggang Village, already out of breath.

"What? The living people you brought into Huanggang Village were also haunted by ghosts?" Hearing that the living people Su Che brought into Huanggang Village were haunted by ghosts, he was a little impatient, "How about I stay and let you go?" The ghost that came out blocked the funeral procession, Mr. Su, are you going to deal with that ghost?"

"Forget it, let's go there together." Su Che glanced at Zhu Yuan, who was pale and out of breath, and murmured in his heart, "The living corpse is still alive after all... unexpectedly tired... .”

Zhu Yuan obviously couldn't know that Su Che still had the heart to slander him at this time. He was indeed very anxious. Seeing that the whole Huanggang Village became more and more chaotic under Su Che's interference, he urgently wanted to get back with Su Che quickly. Together with the living people brought into Huanggang Village by Su Che, they sneaked into the ancestral hall of Huanggang Village where ghost marriages are held.

Chaos represents disorder, and the danger brought by disorder is more terrifying than usual. You must know that Huanggang Village is a destructive supernatural event, and everyone will die here if there is a slight mistake.

Zhu Yuan has experienced many supernatural events, and his rich experience cannot give him the slightest sense of security. This is contrary to common sense, but the existence of supernatural events is abnormal.

He only hoped that, as Su Che said before, the tactical nuclear weapon he detonated really hit something in Huanggang Village. In the village ancestral hall, what horror is waiting for people like himself.

Seeing Su Che with a calm and calm face, Zhu Yuan was inexplicably relieved, "What kind of premonition is this? Could it be that this guy is crazier than a ghost and has made me numb?"

Su Che and Zhu Yuan spread their feet and ran wildly in the fields, and they reached the head of the village not long after. Just as they put down the wedding sedan chair they were carrying, Su Che pulled off the paper strings strung on the soul-calling banner, and held the soul-calling flag big step forward.