No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

[Note: Excessive use of ghost eyes is harmful to health. 】

Qiu Lan walked forward step by step, without any emotion on her pale, bloodless face. It walked to the side of the blood-soaked 'two' next to Su Che's shadow, and sank into it as a whole ghost.

At the same time, Su Che's eyelids felt a bone-piercing chill, which was even more chilling than when he wiped away the tears of a refining cow.

"Hiss...I can't believe this feeling!" Su Che took a deep breath. After wiping the tears of refined cows for many times, he was able to see night vision to a certain extent and see the eyes of ghosts. Under the baptism of the bone-chilling cold, the ancestral hall of Huanggang Village, which was in ruins in Su Che's eyes, was completely different from before.

As the core of ghosts caused by the ghostly marriage and supernatural incident in Huanggang Village, the black lacquered coffin glowed with a faint white light, and the wedding sedan chair that was hacked by Su Che glowed with a faint red light. Let’s talk about the evil spirit of the red and white double evil spirit colliding with the evil spirit.”

The faint red light from the wedding sedan that was chopped off by Su Che with a butcher's knife and a chainsaw is already very faint, and it only needs someone to kick it aside to completely destroy the wedding sedan.

As the faint red light from the wedding sedan became weaker, Su Che found that the darkness standing in the ruins like a mirage was gradually receding, and the darkness that could not be seen was fading at an extremely fast speed. And the paper lanterns standing on the top of the soul-calling banner are getting brighter and brighter.

The remaining wicks are burning with fluorescent light, and like thousands of fireflies, they are sucked into the lamp by the paper-wrapped lamp like a long whale absorbing water, and are used as fuel for the candle.

The paper lamp in the phantom illuminates the darkness, so that Huanggang Village on Su Che's side feels like it is about to dawn. He also sees every move of the big black dog and the two chickens. As the lights got brighter and brighter, the bad situation on Lao Zhu's side was greatly eased, and Su Che was finally relieved.

A strange commotion suddenly appeared in the ruins.

Su Che looked back subconsciously. He didn't know when the headless corpses running around in Huanggang Village all stopped, and the sound of suona beating gongs and drums came from afar.

This is a wedding team, which is only slightly different from the wedding team that Su Che and Zhu Yuan met before.

A bright red wedding candle stood in front of the wedding sedan and continued to burn, and in front of the black lacquered coffin next to Su Che, also stood a burning white candle strangely.

Snapped!

The coffin boards of the black lacquered coffin popped open at once, revealing the dark interior of the coffin, which was empty.

Su Che had predicted that the corpse of the son of the old Zhang family who had been cut into three pieces was not inside, and the ghost groom's coffin was waiting for Su Che to lie down on his own initiative.

"No, come again?" He sighed silently, "Since you are so persistent, I, Su, are a little moved."

He took out the black book of the Guild of Ghost Story and flipped it quickly, and the thick black mist filled wantonly. After the black mist gushing out of the black book gradually dissipated, a coffin that was not much different from the black lacquered coffin behind him appeared from the black mist.

"Then I'll...reluctantly give you a groom, I just don't know if you like it or not."

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He took out a pair of white candles and tied them to the corpse king's right thumb with red strings interlaced.

Ever since Su Che was used by Su Che to deal with the evil spirits that entangled Ye Bin in Nanhe County last time, the corpse king has become a tool ghost for him to mass-produce coffin fungus, and now he was finally able to see the light of day after the coffin board was lifted... ..

The corpse king turned his head sideways, and the fangs protruding from his lips desperately bit at Su Che's hand that was stretched into the coffin. Seeing the corpse king moving around, he interfered with the rope he was attaching to his right thumb.

Su Che drew out the butcher's knife and slashed at the corpse king's head, "I'm giving you benefits, why are you messing around? I advise you not to be ignorant!"

The butcher's knife that has completely transformed into a red dress is obviously more convincing than Su Che's words. The moment the butcher's knife with bleeding edge landed on his forehead, the corpse king calmed down very actively and let Su Che do what he did.

Tie the red string, light the white candle, and the fire will turn from red to green.

Su Che silently drew out the butcher's knife, then buckled back the coffin board, and the short time for the corpse king to let the wind out ended.

The coldness like falling into the ice cave appeared inside the black lacquered coffin of the corpse king. Su Che immediately used the black paper to stick the coffin, and the black mist enveloped the whole coffin again. When the black mist slowly dispersed, the coffin was put into the black inside the book.

'Fifth Seven: Extremely Cold'

"I don't know how long the two pig-headed men and the corpse king trapped by me in the freezer can restrain the ghost bride." Su Che can be sure that the black book of the Ghost Story Association in his hand will definitely not be able to prevent the two white candles from burning out. , the ghost bride returned to Huanggang Village again.

Because although the world of ghost stories created after Han Jinlin's death is very evil, it is far from being an opponent of a red-clothed ghost with ghosts. The headless ghost behind the person is not really a red-clothed ghost, at most it is scarier than the half-length red-clothed one in Tengda Building.

Seeing that the ghost bride disappeared from the ghosts in Huanggang Village, and the headless corpses that had stopped were scattered in a mess, and the paper-wrapped figurines sent for the marriage were still in place, still beating gongs and drums with weird accents. Suona, unaware of the reality that the ghost bride has disappeared in Huanggang Village.

In the phantom, the shining candles of the paper lamps are already like the scorching sun hanging in the dark, emitting light and heat to their heart's content, and the word 'Eternal Night' on the lampshade is not clearly visible under the dazzling candlelight.

Compared with the scorching sun-like radiance of the paper-made lamp, the wick of the human head lamp biting in its mouth and exuding a cold fire is too small.

Finally, the human headlights that came overwhelmingly became less visible to the naked eye, and even Zhu Yuan could not bear such a blazing light, and the warm warmth became like an oven to him, and he had no choice but to huddle together with An Donglin Go to the only small piece of shadow left behind the stacked wedding sedan chairs and coffins, to avoid the extremely blazing light of the paper lamps.

Su Che quickly ran towards where the phantom was. He once interfered with Li Rusong who was running away in Yongxiang, causing him to fall head-on.

So the Huanggang Village where Su Che lives and the Huanggang Village where An Donglin and the others live must be influencing each other in some way. pull out.

The light of the paper lamp is getting brighter and brighter, and the virtual shadow is almost completely occupied by the light emitted by the paper lamp. Those menacing human head lamps dare not make any mistakes in front of the paper lamp at this time, and they are desperately aiming at the paper lamp. Avoid small corners where the light cannot reach.

What's more, they found a small shadow where An Donglin and Zhu Yuan were hiding, and aimed at the blazing candlelight shining on them, trying to hide in this small shadow.

Then......

"roll!"

The two big men, An Donglin and Zhu Yuan, were crowded enough under the shadow of a bigger fart. Each of them gave the headlamp a kick, and took the risk of tearing the skin of one foot, and violently volleyed the headlamp. , and kicked at the soul-calling banner with paper lanterns hanging on it.

Stab, stab.

Large swathes of black smoke gushed out from the headlamp, and in the blink of an eye, the headlamp was burnt, and the remaining wicks melted into the paper lamp, making it even brighter.

In Su Che's sight, the strangest thing is not the paper lantern that shines brightly, but the soul-calling banner as the carrier of the paper lantern. The thick and long soul-calling banner stands upright, and the banner cloth on it is silent.

Everything seems to be normal, but Su Che saw that the soul-calling flag was like a living thing, with dense veins growing on the thick and long pole, and the absorbed wicks came from these dense veins. The paper-tied lamp is transported so that its light will completely illuminate Huanggang Village in the eternal night.

"It can crush ghosts so that they can't turn over, and it can make ghosts into skewers. It can also absorb the wick of human head lamps and greatly strengthen paper-tied lamps. There is something about this spirit-calling banner!" Su Che made for himself. I am grateful for the decision to go deep into Seongnam Private Middle School with an unidentified spirit-calling banner.

This spirit-calling flag and the paper-tied lamp may be like the coffin board consecrated by him, suppressing the ghosts and spirits in Huanggang Village.

Su Che looked at the black lacquered coffin that had been ejected from the coffin boards just now, and recalled that when he appeared in front of this Huanggang Village, the paper lamp was briefly dimmed, and he vaguely saw the fleeting outline of the coffin. The experience of breaking out of the coffin and Zhu Yuan's previous description of the detonation of tactical nuclear weapons.

He found something connected between the two Huanggang villages... There is a high possibility that this empty black lacquered coffin!

Quickly running to An Donglin and Zhu Yuan in the phantom, Su Che stretched out his hand to pat An Donglin first, and shouted a few words to Lao An loudly.

An Donglin seemed to feel that someone was patting him, and looked in Su Che's direction in surprise, but he didn't see anything.

"You patted me just now?" A few doubts appeared on An Donglin's gloomy face.

Although he said that he and Zhu Yuan were sticking together in the narrow shadow, but Zhu Yuan's hands were obviously far away from him, and there was a high probability that he would not be able to take pictures of himself.

"No."

While Zhu Yuan was dealing with the bruised wound on his foot, only a few tens of seconds had passed since he and An Donglin kicked the headlight away together. The bruised wound on An Donglin’s foot was still the same, and he was too lazy to deal with it as a living dead. , but Zhu Yuan's situation was quite different from his. The wounds on his feet had already rotted to a high degree within a few tens of seconds.

It seems that a corpse dug out of an ancient tomb will quickly oxidize and rot after being exposed to light for a short time.

Zhu Yuan took out the pocket knife he was carrying with ease, and cut a wound on the palm of his right hand. No blood gushed out. On the contrary, a dark yellow mucus that smelled like corpse fluid oozes out and wipes the wound on his foot. go.

Only then did the injury that continued to rot and spread stop.

"Wait, there seems to be writing on the ground!" Zhu Yuan said suddenly.

After Zhu Yuan's reminder, An Donglin raised his eyes and suddenly found a "two" character soaked in blood standing quietly in the shadow under his feet.

"Two?" Zhu Yuan was full of question marks, "What is this? A ghost, or a curse? When did we provoke you?"

"This thing... I seem to have seen it before..." An Donglin instinctively felt that the word 'two' looked familiar.

After racking his brains to recall, he finally remembered where he had seen this thing before.

Anzhen Hospital, next to Su Che's shadow!

He vaguely remembered that when he was cured of post-traumatic stress disorder by Su Che's big mouth therapy, he saw this seemingly invisible "two" next to Su Che's shadow, if it wasn't from this "two" Zi felt the extreme horror of depression, and he thought it was his hallucination.

"Mr. Su, are you there?" An Donglin asked aloud.

Su Che regained his energy in an instant. When he patted An Donglin just now, his hand directly penetrated An Donglin's body. Naturally, the words he shouted couldn't reach An Donglin's ears. It took a lot of effort to get in touch with An Donglin and Zhu Yuan, but they didn't expect that they could see the word 'two' next to their own shadow.

In this way, it will be much easier.

'That's right, I'm standing next to you. The Huanggang Village where I am now intersects with you for some reason. I can see that you can also interfere with your side to a certain extent, but we are indeed in two places. a different place. '

"In addition, Lao Zhu, you have made great achievements. Most of Huanggang Village here was blown up by you with tactical nuclear weapons. Even the ancestral hall of Huanggang Village failed to withstand the explosion. The Red and White Shuangsha suffered heavy damage!" '

'I have a bold idea that needs your cooperation so that I may be able to draw you to my side! '

'In two minutes, I will come with an empty coffin. You all lie in the coffin according to my instructions. If the verification is valid, I probably know how to solve the supernatural incident in Huanggang Village! '

Lines of handwriting composed of twisted blood and wriggling appeared before An Donglin and Zhu Yuan's eyes.

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Zhu Yuan looked at the distorted and squirming handwriting on the ground, facing the bold idea proposed by Su Che, he felt a little entangled deep in his heart.

Sitting in the wedding sedan chair wearing the wedding gown of a paper-stitched bride, I deeply felt the "what kind of experience is it to be married at the supernatural scene of a ghost marriage?" After entering the coffin, do you want to experience "the personal experience of being buried in the coffin" by the bridegroom in the dark?

He turned his head and met An Donglin's eyes, and the two looked at each other speechlessly.

The students around who were a little bit confused by the strong light of the paper-made lamp kept shouting to gather around. The human head lamp could no longer appear near the blazing candlelight of the paper-made lamp, and they were chasing desperately under the candlelight. The swiftly fading darkness.

It didn't take long before they managed to find An Donglin and Zhu Yuan under the dazzling light.

After roughly explaining the handwriting that Su Che showed the two of them just now, more than two minutes passed in a flash.

And Su Che also dragged the coffin to the front of An Donglin and Zhu Yuan, pushed away the students gathered around An Donglin and Zhu Yuan, and the blood-soaked character 'two' climbed out of dense twisted blood threads, and on the two sides People squirmed and pieced together the handwriting in front of their eyes.

"I will draw the general outline of the coffin, just follow my instructions on how to operate it!"

"I'll count by dozens. Choose one of you to lie down on your back facing the outline I drew. Who will come first?"

The distorted blood threads that made up the handwriting immediately spread out, and surrounded the coffin that Su Che dragged around the city, forming a hollow pattern in front of everyone's eyes, and the shape was indeed somewhat similar to the coffin.

Su Che embraced the coffin board with both hands, and his eyes kept wandering on An Donglin and Zhu Yuan. In his opinion, these two people were the most suitable.

The candlelight of the paper lantern was brighter than before, and the darkness in the phantom was about to be completely illuminated. The night sky on Su Che's side also turned a hazy fish-belly white, and faint lights emerged from the distant sky.

Everyone is surrounded by a strange group surrounded by distorted bloodshot circles, and the character 'two' that seems to be soaked in blood. The headlamps are pierced by the light of paper-wrapped lamps and candles, and the sound of smoke is endless. This area was originally dark. The shrouded narrow space is completely illuminated by blazing candles like daytime at this moment.

"Let me go first." Zhu Yuan gritted his teeth, he had already worn the red wedding dress of the paper-stitched bride, and it would not be difficult to accept the experience of the ghost groom's coffin again.

He stood up, and then was shaken by the strong candlelight of the paper lamp, and his whole back felt like it had been scalded by boiling water.

Quickly bowed his body to avoid the light of the paper lamp, walked to the weird pattern outlined by twisted bloodshots in two or three steps, turned around and silently looked at the word 'cross' also drawn by twisted bloodshots on the ground.

The clock starts.

'Nine'

'Eight'

'seven'

'six'

'five'

'Four'