No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

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When the countdown ended, Zhu Yuan closed his eyes and fell backwards.

There was a burst of excitement in his mind, and goose bumps popped up all over his body, as if he was facing an abyss behind him.

Su Che's gaze stayed on Zhu Yuan who was falling backwards. Sure enough, as Su Che guessed before, Zhu Yuan fell backwards. There was obviously nothing obstructing him, but his falling backwards was like It was the process of being drawn back and falling down, which was directly the result of lying down in the coffin.

When Zhu Yuan was lying flat, there seemed to be something blocking his back, and there was a gap of more than a foot between him and the ground.

The coffin board Su Che embraced suddenly closed the coffin. In the eyes of An Donglin and the students, Zhu Yuan who fell backward seemed to disappear from their eyes in an instant, and there was no trace of his existence anymore.

But Zhu Yuan's eyes were completely shrouded in darkness, and the narrow space beside him made him feel extremely familiar. With this situation, he could be sure that he was lying in a coffin.

The coffin board above his head was suddenly opened, and Zhu Yuan felt a little uncomfortable when he suddenly appeared in a very dark environment. His eyes, stimulated by the strong light of the paper lamp, were even a little hard to see. He could only faintly see a white man outside the coffin. The figure is swaying.

"Hey, old Zhu, are you here?" Su Che's voice reached Zhu Yuan's ears.

After a while, Zhu Yuan's hard-to-see eyes gradually adapted to the very dark environment around him. He climbed out of the coffin and looked at the razed ruins around him with indescribable joy in his eyes.

Time is limited, and the ghost bride in the red wedding dress may return to the ghosts of Huanggang Village from the world of ghost stories in the black book at any time. Su Che did not stop after pulling Zhu Yuan over, and the twisted blood continued to line up the handwriting.

"Old Zhu has come over, it really works, you guys hurry up, the ghost bride may come back at any time!"

Seeing Zhu Yuan disappear out of nowhere in front of them, An Donglin and the students present relaxed their tense nerves a bit, and the intense light from the paper-made lamps and candles had completely illuminated the environment they were in.

This is a small space with high surroundings and low in the middle, like a pool of water, and the mottled and coagulated blood that can be seen everywhere speaks silently. The blood pool of boiling blood of the villagers of Gang Village.

The sound of ticking in the small space is as clear and sweet as the echoing wind chimes, but this sound is definitely not the sound of the wind chimes being caressed by the breeze, but the four strips of blue bricks covered with blood-colored plaques. The sound of bloody sewage dripping from the gutter.

The only remaining human headlamp was hiding in the drain covered with blood-colored plaques, and the malice in the empty pupils had not diminished in the slightest. In addition to the human headlamp, there was also a ghost with a pale and swollen body stuck in the drain. Its back was pierced by countless bamboo strips, and its face was stern and dying. If you went up to observe its appearance carefully, you would find that it was Li Rusong who had appeared in front of Su Che's people twice.

Time passed by, each student was pulled out of the coffin by Su Che, until An Donglin finally climbed out of the coffin with Su Che's two chickens and a dog.

From the black book of the Ghost Story Association in Su Che's hand, there was a scream of the ghost bride's hatred and resentment pouring out wantonly.

"It escaped from the black book!" Su Che reacted instantly.

In the distance, the wedding sedan chair in the wedding ceremony of the paper piercers suddenly exploded, and the ghost bride who was bleeding from all seven orifices appeared in the burst wedding sedan chair. Su Che could see that the ghost bride was holding a withered and ashesy severed hand in her hand. The two white candles connected by the severed hand tied with a red string are still burning with green flames, which have not yet been extinguished.

At this time, the Ghost Bride was teased by Su Che again and again, and the admiration that flowed from her dark eyes when she looked at Su Che had long since disappeared, and what was left was only the deep-seated hatred and fierce resentment. .

crunch...crunch...

The bright red wedding dress disappeared in an instant from the exploding wedding sedan chair, and the ear-piercing scratching sound seemed to come directly from everyone's brains. Under the influence of this ear-piercing scratching sound, everyone seemed to be living in a ghost. Scratching flesh and blood organs with sharp nails is painful.

"Mr. Su, Hongsha is making a move! Plug your ears quickly, as long as you hear this ear-piercing scratching sound, Hongsha's blood-stained sharp claws will come out of your body and tear you to pieces !” Zhu Yuan reminded everyone loudly.

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It was not the first time Su Che had heard this sharp scratching sound, as early as when he first played psychic games in the rented house to summon the ghost bride, this harsh scratching sound had appeared more than once.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Until the ghost bride's red wedding dress appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the face bleeding from the seven orifices revealed a chilling and vicious emotion. The situation Zhu Yuan expected did not happen, and the scratching and tingling inside the body still existed, and the scratching pain was still there. The bloodstains appeared without warning, and the strange thing was that no bloodstains leaked out, but it didn't reach the level of tearing people into pieces as he said.

Su Che saw sharply that the ghost bride seemed to be unable to get rid of the withered and ashesed severed hand in her hand. It probably belonged to the corpse king. It should have been very festive to see the strange appearance of cutting off the hand with the corpse king.

But at this moment, the two colors that represent the festival have completely changed. The dark green flames lit by the two white candles shone on the corpse king's withered and ashesed severed hands. The long and sharp nails carried two intertwined Bai Zhu's red rope frantically pierced into the ghost bride's red wedding dress, leaving behind dark wounds.

As for the Ghost Bride, she can imagine the powerlessness of punching the cotton in her heart for the dead corpse king who can't be kicked or kicked like a dog.

Of course it can't have this kind of emotion, its dark pupils are completely occupied by Su Che's figure, and the repeated play has made it almost completely out of control.

Dark marriage?

Do shit!

Sensen's vicious erosion, especially when Su Che smashed the wedding sedan chair in the ruins to rescue Qiu Lan and used the coffin to pull An Donglin and others to the Huanggang Village in front of him one by one, the rules about ghost marriage in ghosts and myths have been overthrown by Su Che. Che was completely destroyed.

Have you ever seen a ghost bride from a ghost marriage who was summoned by psychic games over and over again like fishing, and then kicked away after using it?

No!

All the things Su Che did in Huanggang Village among the ghost ghosts of the underworld marriage would have been dead if replaced by another person, but Su Che not only did it, but also continued to dangle alive and kicking in front of the ghost bride.

If the Ghost Bride was alive, her lungs would explode with anger.

The rules of the ghost marriage of ghosts and ghosts were violated, coffins and wedding sedan chairs were broken by Su Che one after another, and the ghosts and ghosts of Huanggang Village, which had lost the shackles of the rules, were already on the verge of collapse.

A fish-belly light that emerges from the distant sky is the best proof. In Huanggang Village, which is always at night, the blazing light is the bane of all ghosts, even the ghost bride.

"It's in a hurry!" Su Che looked at the ghost bride who was struggling to get rid of the withered and ashes of the corpse king, and said something out of nowhere.

An Donglin and Zhu Yuan glanced at Su Che in astonishment. At what time, Mr. Su is still in the mood to joke. Is this why Jiangcheng ghosts are so powerful?

In the ears, the screams of the students who couldn't bear the bloodstains on their bodies, the blazing candlelight of the paper-wrapped lamps in the phantom also illuminated everything, and could not spread any further. The white belly that appeared in the night sky of Huanggang Village stopped. Now, the current Huanggang Village is stuck at a delicate and embarrassing node, and the night sky will not be bright.

The corpse king's withered and ashesed hand was covered with scars, and the red wedding gown worn by the ghost bride was also covered with black wounds exuding strands of corpse aura. Su Che silently watched the corpse king's withered and ashesed hand, which was wrapped in white with red strings. Candles, the two white candles have burned to the end, and it is estimated that they will be extinguished in a minute or two.

He took out the last pair of white candles from his backpack, turned his head to look at the blazing paper lantern in the phantom, which still hadn't weakened in the slightest, taking advantage of its illness to kill it, Su Che went straight to the coffin, since he could pull An Donglin and the others together Come here, then you can also send the ghost bride there.

The ghost bride in the red wedding dress is still entangled with the withered and ashesed severed hand of the corpse king.

"The corpse king's severed arm will be freed by it!" Su Che said in a low voice, he stuffed two white candles into the coffin, and was taking out a red string to put them on.

Zhu Yuan took a slight breath, dispelling the scene of the comrades around him who died strangely after hearing the sharp scratching sound in his mind, "It seems that that hand suppressed the ghost bride, so heavy corpse breath, this hand It is [-]% the corpse king's severed hand!"

He glanced at Su Che. This person, code-named Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, was a little too frightening.

"There are at least two on him... no, at least three red-clothed ghosts, and the ghost on the high-heeled shoes, two of the three puppets it throws are emitting red-clothed ghosts. Breath, plus his two chickens and one dog..."

"Mr. Su, do you run a haunted house?" Zhu Yuan complained in his heart.

A moment later, the two white candles connected by the red string were silently extinguished, and the ghost bride, who lost the interference of the green light of the white candles, quickly got rid of the corpse king's withered and ashesed hand, tore off the red string and threw it away. Fly far away.

"The ghost bride is here, Mr. Su, what should we do now?" Zhu Yuan asked subconsciously, trying to use the rotten smell from his body to stop the ghost bride from moving forward.

From Zhu Yuan's tone of voice, it can be heard that he was a little nervous, the rotten smell was spreading, and his numb and lifeless eyes stared at the ghost bride. At this time, the ghost bride was approaching Su Che in a red wedding dress The speed suddenly slowed down.

After a period of recovery, Zhu Yuan's condition has improved, and the rotten smell emanating from his body can actually affect the ghost bride's actions to a certain extent.

However, this effect only existed for less than half a minute, and the rotten smell lost its effect again, and Zhu Yuan's face, which had regained some blood color, turned pale in an instant.

The half a minute that Zhu Yuan bought worked well for Su Che. He intertwined the two white candles inserted into the coffin with red strings, and then lit the two white candles.

The same trick can only be used once on the Saint Seiya, but it can be used repeatedly on the Ghost Bride.

Seeing the candlelight turning green faintly, Su Che knew that the ghost bride who was approaching them had taken the bait again, so he quickly closed the coffin.

The ghost bride who was about to rush in front of Su Che and the others disappeared in a flash, and the inside of the coffin in front of her instantly exuded chilling hatred and ferocious resentment.

This is the fifth time. This is the fifth time that the Ghost Bride has been fooled by Su Che!

What did my ghost bride do to be tormented by you over and over again? Can this world be better for our ghost bride?

Chilled!

Blood-colored pupils the size of pinholes condensed in the whites of the pitch-black eyes and immediately spread to the entire eye sockets. A piercing scream came from the ghost bride's mouth, which was about to explode the coffin that sealed it like a wedding sedan chair.

But soon it finds out...

I exploded a loneliness.

The dark inside of the coffin disappeared from sight, and it was neither Su Che nor the corpse king whose arm was torn off to greet the ghost bride.

It's...the paper lanterns that hang on the spirit-calling streamers like the scorching sun.

The sweltering heat wave swept across, and everywhere the eyes entered was the bright and blazing light. The ferocious resentment, monstrous hatred, and all kinds of malicious groans of the dead were all burned by the blazing light of the paper lamp, turning into black smoke and rising. superior.

The phantom in the ruins gradually dissipated, and the blazing light of the paper-made lamps scattered from it quickly spread to all directions of the ghosts in Huanggang Village.

The ghost bride screamed in pain, and the headless corpses of the ghosts wandering in Huanggang Village melted like ice and snow under the blazing light of paper lamps.

At this moment, the blazing light of the paper-made lamp was extremely bright, and Zhu Yuan even felt the extremely bright light erupted instantly when he detonated the tactical nuclear weapon.

I don't know how long it took, the ghost bride's screams of pain stopped slowly, and the blazing candlelight of the paper lamps gradually subsided. After Su Che closed the coffin and was smashed by Su Che with a butcher's knife and a chainsaw, In the middle of the wedding sedan chair, the paper lanterns hanging on the evocation flags erected in the ruins illuminate the word "Eternal Night" on the lanterns.

The dim first-quarter moon peeked out half of the corner from the dark clouds, and the fish-belly white in the distance was stained with a layer of orange-red sunrise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It was dawn in Huanggang Village, and the system's emotional notification sounded in Su Che's mind at the same time.

[Challenge Mission 'Dark Marriage' Part [-]; Dark Marriage]

[Paper figurines hold umbrellas, living people light lamps, funerals are celebrated, weddings and funerals are held, and candles are lit for dark marriages. No one can escape this nightmare.The bride sends you an invitation to attend her wedding!Survived in Huanggang Village until the end of the ghost marriage ceremony. 】

[Reward distribution: red embroidered shoes (these shoes are bleeding)]

[Challenge Mission Refresh: Chase the Corpse Cult! 】

[One: Brother, borrow a fire? 】

[Reward: One lucky draw chance (one of the thirty-two rewards is randomly selected!)]

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Looking at the red sun rising from the skyline through the car window, Long Wenhua looked tired, stretched his waist and yawned deeply.

After a few days of recuperation in the Anorectal Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Jiang Medical University, I felt that my condition had improved a lot. With the repeated urging of Yuan He, the owner of the Shuangqing Haunted House, Long Wenhua was discharged from the hospital early and left for Shuangqing overnight, ready to welcome him since he crossed the line. The first single business.

Thinking of Yuan He's previous promise that the price would not be lower than six figures, Long Wenhua's fatigue immediately disappeared.

Since he didn't go to Shuangqing for the live broadcast of the spirit exploration, Long Wenhua didn't bring many things, a sports camera, simple live broadcast equipment, a few changes of clothes, and the most important thing was the consecration robe that he had been wearing next to his body.

"It's a pity that the straw rope used by the hanged ghost to hang himself has somehow rotted. Otherwise, with what I, Long, have learned a lot recently, even if I really went to find two little ghosts and smashed their heads, it would not be impossible. !” Long Wenhua felt a pain in his heart.

After returning to Jiangcheng from Nanhe County, after a few days of peace and tranquility, Long Wenhua felt that he was doing well again, with this consecration robe left by Mr. Su to protect him.

The world is so big that someone like me, Long, can go there!

The sound of the train moving forward was choking, choking, choking, and seeing the remaining haze at night outside the train window was swept away by the morning sun, Long Wenhua took out his mobile phone and started the live broadcast room.

Recently, Long Wenhua didn't go out to search for ghosts all day long, so the popularity of the live broadcast room has dropped a little. After a while, a few lines of barrages appeared in his live broadcast room one after another.

"Hey, Brother Long is here to cheat again today?"

"Brother Cheng next door announced his permanent withdrawal from the spirit exploration live broadcasting industry yesterday. I suspect that it was Brother Long, a little bastard, who tripped Brother Cheng behind his back. Brother Long's suppression of newcomers is indeed a cancer in the industry. He doesn't even fight with Brother Long Cooperation!"

"Here we come. Zhang, a Taoist priest from the devil capital, is here. I almost disappeared during a trip to the field recently. What is this live broadcast about? What about ghosts? You dare to live broadcast without even ghosts? Farewell!"

"Brother Long recently refused to investigate the spirit. The video uploaded by Wang Wang on the forum was deleted in seconds, and the resources disappeared before the download was completed. I suspect that the relevant departments are monitoring the account of Wang Bi's forum [-] hours a day. Such a life is still alive. What's the point? By the way, one of the administrators of the forum seems to have run into a ghost. Some time ago in the forum, he said that he was entangled by a ghost doll and asked for help everywhere. These days, he didn't even see anyone. It's like disappearing from the world , nothing will happen, right?"