No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"President, take it easy, Yuanjialing is such a wicked place, don't grab everything in the ghost bus!" Kuang Cheng shouted.

Forgive him, ever since he noticed a zombie more terrifying than the corpse king appeared in Yuanjialing inexplicably, he was in a panic, and now seeing Su Che throwing a rusted boat to hook the fisherman after a disagreement, he was even more frightened. The black hair in the pores trembled wildly.

"Don't worry, I, Su, have everything under control."

Su Che exerted strength in his hands, and the strange figure that was almost identical to Long Wenhua's appearance was pulled into the air by him, and he let out bursts of miserable and shrill wailing.

"Look, who does it look like?"

As the climbing rope pulled by Su Che got closer and closer, everyone in the Ghost Story Association saw the strange figure clearly, and they spoke one after another.

"Isn't this Brother Long?"

"It's not right. Although this guy looks exactly like Brother Long, I'm [-]% sure it's not Brother Long!"

"Sister Tian, ​​​​you can see this? I don't look different at all!"

Only An Donglin, who is a living dead, noticed something strange, "Although it looks similar on the surface, it is just a shell with only an appearance, and the inside of the body is basically empty!"

"If you say that, isn't it the same as the hollowed out corpse we saw on the bed in the attic of No. 148 Zijin Avenue?" Su Che felt an unusual breath.

An Donglin's face became more and more gloomy, "That's about it. Yuan Yi's body was discovered by us at No. 148 Zijin Avenue, and now Brother Long's body has appeared on the side of the road... Isn't it true that all the people who entered Yuanjialing Does this happen to everyone?"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the carriage changed, and they were extremely ugly.

No matter who it is, when they know that there may be a monster with a body that looks exactly like themselves, they will probably show this expression.

"You mean, Brother Long, Mr. Su, and Boss Yuan who entered Yuanjialing last time were all created by evil spirits or some kind of dirty thing in Yuanjialing to have bodies exactly like them?" Xiao Tiantian looked at the corroded boat. Long Wenhua's body, pierced by the hook, sucked in a breath of cold air.

An Donglin nodded silently, agreeing to Xiao Tiantian's words.

"If this is the case, I may have a general idea of ​​what the so-called Yuanjialing incident is about." Su Che's thoughts moved, and he couldn't help frowning slightly. The building in white robes that he saw when he escaped from Yuanjialing last time appeared in his mind. In his hand is a statue of an evil god with a long bone whistle.

And the dragon Wenhua's body, which was pierced by the rusted boat hook, struggled desperately, his movements were extremely stiff, and a cold breath diffused out, and then shriveled and withered to a degree visible to the naked eye.

There is no doubt that this is by no means something that a living person can do.

"President!" Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian's eyes widened immediately, staring at the shriveled and withered body.

"Don't talk, the surrounding environment is changing under its influence, and those evil spirits and unknown monsters have started to appear again." Su Che said in a deep voice.

In his line of sight, at this moment, standing around the highway are people with their heads held high, their jaws and palates completely torn apart, leaving only a few sticky blood vessels and fascia still connected, and their scarlet tongues sticking out. Scary evil spirit.

Su Che can be sure that the situation encountered by the Fools after forcibly breaking into Yuanjialing is very likely to be the same as what they encounter now, whether it is the body of Yuan Yi in the attic of No. 148 Zijin Avenue, or the body hanging on the rusted boat hook and asking The body of Long Wenhua, accompanied by road ghosts, silently indicated that all of this might be the reason why Yuanjialing became the dead and silent place it is today.

The horrific evil spirits standing scattered around the highway did not take the initiative to attack, and the No. 714 bus continued to drive forward.

After driving along the road for a few minutes, a few strands of flickering light suddenly shone in through the car window. The source of the light was not the dim yellow lights of the bus, but a building on the side of the road. It looked very dilapidated, but The street in front of it has been cleaned and unstained, and there are signs of restaurants that are open.

"Strange thing, how could there be a restaurant in Yuanjialing?" Everyone in the Guild of Strange Talk turned pale with shock.

Su Che raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can you all see the building with the lights on?"

Everyone in the Ghost Story Association nodded again and again.

"It seems that this is also the change brought about by the withered body of Long Wenhua. I was still worried that I didn't even see a ghost of Yuanjialing. It's great that you are willing to take the initiative to send it to your door!"

Su Che was overjoyed, looked at the people in the carriage and said with a smile, "Running around in the middle of the night, everyone must be hungry and sleepy! How about we go to the restaurant in front of us for supper?"

Hearing Su Che's inappropriate speech again, if it were normal, they would have already started to find a place to run away, but they have already been riding the 714 bus in Yuanjialing for a long time, and they have provoked all the dirty things that should be provoked Again, it's too late to say anything now, I can only follow Su Che all the way to the dark.

Of course, Mr. Su, what you say is what you say, how dare we have the slightest opinion?

The No. 714 bus drove directly onto the curb and blocked the whole vehicle at the entrance of the restaurant with lights on. Su Che opened the door without any politeness, and led a large group of people in a crowd under the glowing light of the seat lights. Squeeze into the restaurant.

The interior layout of the hotel is as old as the exterior decoration of the hotel. It even reminded Su Che of what he saw in the "Qi Si Si Yi Yi: Ghost Takeaway" strange talk world and Master Qian Fatzi's ghost hall. The restaurant was called "Zeng's Express Fry' the Dirty Fly House.

"I can't say it's exactly the same, I can only say it's exactly the same. This restaurant is basically a copy of that Zeng's Quick Stir-Fry." Su Che looked around the entire restaurant and said firmly in his heart.

And Xiao Tiantian, who saw the extremely familiar scene in front of her, became irritable.

"Calm down." Su Che glanced at Xiao Tiantian, then walked quickly to the counter, knocked heavily on the counter a few times, "Is anyone there?"

After half a minute, a loud and sharp voice accompanied by a rancid smell, "What do you want to eat?"

Su Che followed the sound and saw that the person speaking was a burly woman with dead fish eyes.

"Sure enough, it's the proprietress of Zeng's Quick Stir-Fry in the ghost takeaway world. I didn't expect this store to be hidden in Yuanjialing."

Su Che turned his head and scanned the people with different faces one by one. He was sure that everyone could see the restaurant proprietress with fishy eyes, "I don't know where the traitor Fool is, since No. 148 Zijin Avenue is temporarily closed. Rest, this hotel is also a good choice.”

"For supper, just eat whatever you want." Li Rusong's human skin mask grinned with a piercing malicious smile on his face, and Su Che continued solemnly, "Broken internal organs, coagulated blood, entangled tentacles, silent eyes , distorted plants, shriveled limbs, mutilated brains, scarlet fruits, rolling in the opposition of red and white, blending in the silence of yellow and brown."

"That's it for now, hurry up and serve."

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This is an ordinary one-story house, covered with dust and dead silent.

The withered female corpse covered in white hair was erected outside the door, while the fool leaned against the female corpse, his rich middle-aged man's face had been torn to pieces, his chest was bloody, and his face was indescribably ugly .

To be able to survive Dongjiang Guoan's key attack and repeated encirclement and suppression, and still be able to make troubles secretly in Shuangqing City, the Fool is obviously not an easy guy.

At this time, he has actually gotten rid of the overwhelming evil spirits and those completely out-of-control wedding ghosts, and the bad situation has temporarily eased.

"A group of insidious and cunning despicable people actually used such indecent means to deal with me."

The Fool, who is the number one traitor of the Tarot Society today, cursed secretly without the slightest self-knowledge.

He realized that he still underestimated the degree of cunning of Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen. On the way from Baiping Town to Yunshan, he might have discovered his whereabouts a long time ago. He showed his flaws in Hezhaizi, in order to lure himself into the trap in Yuanjialing.

So much so that when he just entered Yuanjialing, he was suddenly attacked without much precaution. If he hadn't been superior in skills, he might have died at the hands of those evil spirits and wedding ghosts.

"Damn it, you really deserve to be a cunning villain who can kill most of the members of the association. I have indeed underestimated you again." The fool's torn face was distorted, revealing a piercing and ferocious smile.

The pungent stench diffused from the nostrils, the Fool pushed open the door, and a huge, strange pattern drawn with blood on the floor broke into his sight.

And in the center of this strange pattern, there seems to be a figure with crooked limbs sitting, and two corpses of a man and a woman are placed on both sides of the figure in a positive and negative posture.

"It finally appeared, is it the body or the real body?" The fool narrowed his pupils, looked at the crooked figure sitting in the center of the pattern, and said to himself, "According to the saying that there are only a few living people who escaped from Yuanjialing, The thing dug out of the gold mine by them will constantly generate new shells, and any living person who has come into contact with it will become the carrier of the shell, which will gradually be replaced by his shell as time goes by. This ghost is simply a creation made in heaven prepared for me."

"However...you still need to win this divination game of death in order to...continue."

Taking a deep breath, the Fool walked into the room. He knew Yuan Jialing better than Yuan Yi.

Yuanjialing is a small town gathered by gold mining.

Decades ago, the gold mine resources began to be exhausted. In order to continue mining the gold mine, Yuanjialing miners had to blast the mountain and dig deeper mines.

However, during a mountain blasting operation, they accidentally blasted an underground cave, and found a shriveled body in the underground cave, wearing a white robe, with six arms, holding a vertical long bone in front of the chest and abdomen. Whistle's strange corpse.

The workers in the mine have been superstitious since ancient times. When they saw this strange shriveled corpse, they thought that the mountain god had been blown out. They immediately smeared this strange corpse with gold powder, molded it into a golden body, and built a temple to worship it.

At first they really had a good luck, and several times of blasting the mountain and digging mines were very fruitful, but unfortunately, in addition to the wealth of money, there were also creepy and strange things that followed.

Many miners who came down from the mine began to behave suspiciously and have eccentric tempers. They sometimes gathered in temples dedicated to strange corpses, smeared strange patterns with the blood of livestock, and held evil rituals that had never appeared in Yuanjialing before.

This kind of weird and terrible behavior was like a plague, spreading continuously in Yuanjialing. Later, these weird and terrible miners began to be dissatisfied with the blood of livestock, and even started to attack living people.

When the bodies of two miners who claimed to be killed in a mining accident were actually found, the unbearable Yuanjialing people blew up the temples that worshiped the evil gods. Behavior.

Cruel killings and bloody sacrifices took place almost every day. Desperation and pain enveloped the sky of Yuanjialing, and the crazy behavior could no longer be restrained.

The normal people were the first to die, and then those who lost themselves in the frenzied killing, and finally when the miners with drastically changed personalities stepped into their deaths, they had become outright monsters.

Even the living who escaped from Yuanjialing by chance will be cursed by this land that died silently in the slaughter. Throughout their lives, even death cannot escape the soul-deep horror that Yuanjialing brings to them.

It is not known where the Fool knew about the existence of Yuanjialing. After Yuan Yi brought No. 148 Zijin Avenue into Yuanjialing, the strange changes brought to this dead town that had disappeared decades ago are clearly visible.

"A few months ago you just said that even if I die, I won't let me step into Yuanjialing." The Fool walked slowly in the room, and the face of the figure with crooked limbs was completely presented in his eyes, and it was also Yuan Yi. body.

He laughed hysterically, "Look, don't I come in now? You brought it in yourself when you were dead. You lost this game, completely."

Before the words were finished, Yuan Yi's body sitting cross-legged in the center of the strange pattern suddenly appeared behind the Fool, and a palm pierced his chest silently.

The Fool lowered his head, what he saw in his eyes was that his still beating heart was being grasped by this Yuan Yi's body, crushing it violently.

"Ah! I'm dead!" The face of the rich middle-aged man whose face was torn apart by the Fool was full of bruises, his mouth that was rapidly losing its blood color was wide open, his tongue was pulled long and straight, and he fell back.

But in the next second, a pair of long and sharp nails covered with white hair, also white and half a meter long, shot out and pierced through the body of Yuan Yi who appeared behind the Fool, tearing Yuan Yi apart. Together with the Fool, they are strung together like gourds on a string.

"Ah! I'm alive again!" The Fool's voice reappeared, but this time it was no longer the thick voice of a middle-aged man, but the immature face of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school male student, with a voice The voice became younger.

The long and sharp nails of the white-haired female corpse flicked to both sides, tearing Yuan Yi's body into pieces on the spot. Seeing this scene, the fool's expression suddenly darkened, "It's the body again, it's endless."

Just as the Fool vented his dissatisfaction and was about to leave the one-story house, he suddenly noticed an unbearable stench rapidly spreading in the air. This stench made the Fool's gloomy face even more embarrassing.

The Fool almost subconsciously hid behind the white-haired girl's corpse.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of minced meat and all kinds of filth poured out from the eyes, nose, mouth, and ears of the rich middle-aged man's face that lost blood color and quickly dimmed, and quickly flooded the blood-smeared face on the floor. The strange pattern, as well as the two corpses of a man and a woman, continued to spread outward.

"Is this even within your calculations? Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen...you really took great pains to deal with me!"

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The dense fog that made people feel invisible completely dissipated, and the last trace of obstacles that covered them no longer existed.

The strange smell came from nowhere, as if it was rooted in Yuanjialing, and spread in Chai Qian's lungs along with his heavy breaths.

Use this stench that ordinary people can't bear at all to fill all his senses.

Acidic water appeared in his stomach involuntarily, and Chai Qian clenched his teeth, as if he had completely lost his sense of smell and taste under the attack of the stench, and his eyes were even aching from the stench, making it difficult to see.

"This smell is even more exaggerated than the stench of the blasted septic tank in Mingyun Apartment. What kind of ghosts do I have to face tonight!"

The minced meat and all kinds of filth poured out from No. 148 Zijin Avenue spread wildly, flooding the surrounding dead houses. The flat concrete road began to decay at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the walls of the houses in the streets and alleys collapsed. Reinforced concrete with bending deformation is exposed.

At this time, Yuan Jialing was being gradually swallowed up by the ghosts of the red-clothed ghost.

Those terrifying evil spirits beyond the limit of ordinary people's imagination, deformed and twisted monsters, came out of the houses and buildings swallowed by the flesh and blood of the red-clothed ghosts, and they were manifested in Chai Qian under the light of the bleak hairy moon in the night sky. In the line of sight, he could see that his scalp was numb, and his whole body was cold, as if he was in hell.

"This is outrageous. The Ghost Festival hasn't arrived yet. Where did so many ghosts come from?"

Seeing such an exaggerated scene, Chai Qian didn't know what was going on. He grabbed the special 80mm rocket launcher in his hand, turned around and rushed towards the criss-crossing road ahead.

Not even daring to stay here for a moment.

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At the same time, in the hotel on the other side.

After Su Che reported the name of the dishes, the proprietress of the restaurant stared straight at Su Che, as if she didn't hear what Su Che said before.

"What to eat?" it said again in the same tone.