No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

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The Shanglinshan Tunnel is not far from Wangxian County, so after the ghost paintings of the ghosts in the Shanglinshan Tunnel were disposed of in the world of ghost talks, before dawn, Su Che, Lao Wangtou and the others took the bus No. 714 that was damaged to a certain extent. The cold wind in the middle of the night continued to drive in the direction of Wang County.

During this period, people from the Ghost Story Association came out of the Ghost Story World one after another accompanied by a faint black mist, and Lao Wangtou and the others were not surprised by this.

I don't know if it's the pressure from the two red-clothed ghosts in the forest mountain tunnel that Su Che was talking about. They returned from the world of ghost stories very quickly this time, and it was not until half past three in the middle of the night when Jiang Gang's figure appeared in the carriage This time, in addition to solving the problem of Han Jinlin's loss of control, the matter of completing the task of buying life money favorability has come to an end.

Although the haunted ghosts that old Wangtou and his father lived in Jiangxintian village back then and the bottomless well that showed the tip of the iceberg repeatedly, these two supernatural events still haunt Su Che's mind, but neither is his short-term goal.

"I have to say, Old Wangtou, your father was really a ruthless person back then, but it's a pity that he passed away earlier, otherwise I would really like to exchange experience with him." Su Che said to Old Wangtou with emotion.

Old Wangtou was still quite frightened, but as soon as his father was mentioned, he immediately beamed with joy, "Needless to say, everything I said is true, but I really can't figure it out, Jiangxin Tiancun is at least a few miles away from this ghost place." One or two hundred kilometers away, how did that female ghost get here."

"Who knows? Old Wangtou, you said before that the people in Jiangxintian Village who were not killed by that female ghost escaped from death because of a dry well near the ancestral hall. I was thinking about the appearance of this ghost painting and your father's portrait. It is probably because of this dry well in Shanglin Village." Su Che said.

Then he changed the subject, "Anyway, you guys are going to stay in Shuangqing for training during this period of time. If you have time, old Wang, you might as well inquire about the situation of this dry well with the people in your hometown. If you have any other evil things, you can let me know. Go over there and have a look."

"It's easy to say, I just want to take this opportunity to go back to my hometown, and I will definitely tell Master Su if I find anything." The old Wangtou replied repeatedly, his eyes darted back and forth on the bald chicken, as if he was moving. Want to take away the idea of ​​its self-defense.

But he changed his mind, relying on this cowardly chicken that only dared to shrink under the seat and tremble, it would be better to rely on himself, and seeing the miserable state of the bald chicken with no hair on its body, It was completely different from the radiant look when it was brought back to Jiangcheng from Nanfeng. What if the chicken was useless?At that time, it is still uncertain who will rescue whom!

Seemingly seeing what the old Wangtou was thinking, Su Che planned to take these two chickens to lure the big rooster, so he was going to dismiss the old Wangtou's idea directly, stretched out his hand and pretended to dig out of the backpack, and immediately took out four or five cocks. Handed over the one-time consecrated mahogany sword that was freshly released from the 'Yiwu Commercial Store' strange talk.

"These two chickens have been raised and abandoned since they came out of Nanfeng. I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with ghosts. Here are a few consecrated mahogany swords produced by Yiwu Small Commodity Market. As long as they don't hit the red-clothed ghost If you can barely use it for self-defense, give it to the old Wangtou as a souvenir!"

There were so many gaps in this sentence that Lao Wangtou and the others were unable to continue their conversation, so they could only take the inferior-looking one-time consecrated mahogany sword from Su Che with a dazed expression.

All the way without incident, the journey lasted less than two hours.

From the wide expressway to the slightly cramped narrow county road, more and more housing buildings appear on both sides of the street, but on the whole, not to mention the prosperity of Shuangqing, even compared with Baiping Town less than.

Before dawn, the No. 714 bus finally arrived in Wangwang County, and finally stopped at the corner next to the bus station.

When I got out of the car, it was only around four or five o'clock in the morning, and the surrounding area was already becoming noisy.

The smell of aromatic hydrocarbons after burning car exhaust, the aroma of food from roadside stalls, people passing by from time to time to take the morning bus, the sound of gossip and charcoal...

A place where crowds gather like a bus station will never be too deserted.

It wasn't until this time that Lao Wangtou and the others realized that the Jinbei van they drove from Jiangcheng had been smashed to pieces in the Shanglinshan Tunnel. With no means of transportation, Lao Wangtou and the others had to buy the earliest trip at the ticket office in a hurry. Qing's ticket.

The goal of Su Che and his party is quite clear, which is the highway construction site on the outskirts of the city. However, there are still two full days before the fourteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, so there is plenty of time.

[Hell-level hidden side mission: Zhongyuan Ghost Festival]

【Second: Old Customer Promenade】

[The night is dark and the wind is high, and ghosts come to the door.Arrived in Linyuan Village, Wang County before the early morning of July [-] of the lunar calendar, and survived until dawn the next day. 】

[Reward: An extinguished everlasting lamp (it seems to have a powerful exorcism effect, but there is no lamp oil.)]

After carefully reviewing the task information about the Ghost Festival in his mind, Su Che sighed secretly, "I thought that the red-clothed ghost in the ghosts in the Shanglinshan Tunnel would have to wait at least a whole night, and then it would take just two days." Take a break and buy some gifts for the Ghost Festival, but it took only a little effort to get rid of it. You fell down without even trying out the use of a lot of things in your backpack. Let me Su Very disappointed!"

Su Che didn't ask, and they didn't take the initiative to tell what everyone in the Ghost Story Association had experienced in the world of "Yin Division" ghost stories, but Kuang Cheng and Qian Fatzi's expressions of joy from time to time, Su Che knew that they must have gained a lot.

On the other hand, Xiao Tiantian seemed a bit depressed, she didn't know what happened, and wanted to talk to Su Che in detail several times on the way, but she couldn't go forward because of the distracting people around her.

As for Jiang Gang and Tang Xun, needless to say, one was half-dead by the ghost asking for directions, and the other simply came out of the ghost talk world lying unconscious again, and was only woken up by Su Che when he got off the car just now. At present, he is still in a trance state and is in a state of absence, which belongs to the kind that will get lost if he doesn't take it with him.

"President..." Gradually away from the bus station, the surroundings were a little deserted, and no one else had passed by for a long time, Xiao Tiantian walked quickly to Su Che and whispered, "There is something I don't want Know what to say."

"But it's okay to say." Su Che replied bluntly.

Xiao Tiantian was silent for a moment, and said worriedly, "I...I seem to be entangled by ghosts from the underworld in the ghost story world, President, look..."

Xiao Tiantian took out her mobile phone from her pocket, clicked on the call history page, and there were more than a dozen missed calls marked in red.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of the two, there was no ringtone, and the phone did not start to vibrate, and one more missed call was added to the dozens of red-marked missed calls.

"That's it, it's always been like this. When I came out of the world of ghost stories, my mobile phone started skipping missed calls for no reason. There were more than a dozen missed calls along the way from Shanglinshan Tunnel to Wang County!"

"The ghost of the underworld in the ghost story world has followed me back...it must be like this!"

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Su Che is very familiar with the missed call marked in red on the call log page of Britney Sweets' phone. This is the phone number he dialed directly to Yinsi in the world of strange stories.

Seeing this situation, Kuang Cheng and Fatty Qian approached quickly, staring at the missed call displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, but the dazed Jiang Gang and the half-dead Tang Xun subconsciously dodged away, with creepy expressions on their faces, and hurriedly talked to Britney's cell phone distanced itself.

"What, so many missed calls, since it dares to call, why don't we just call back?" Kuang Cheng suggested.

"No need." Su Che turned his gaze away from Xiaotiantian's phone screen, "The ghosts in the ghost talk are different from other ghosts. Generally speaking, they don't take the initiative to harm people, but as long as you call them, I'm afraid For the rest of my life, I will not be able to separate myself from the fate of encountering supernatural events more and more frequently."

After Su Che finished speaking, Kuang Cheng inevitably slandered in his heart, "Even if we didn't dial the phone numbers of these ghosts, we still couldn't get rid of the fate of being exposed to supernatural events more and more frequently, and most of the time, we still have nothing to do. Take the initiative to come to persecute ghosts."

"President's insane character is simply far more outrageous than a elementary school student who goes around and dies. How can the ghost talk be as terrifying as you?" He finally concluded.

The worried expression on Xiao Tiantian's face eased a little, "To be honest, I didn't do anything out of the ordinary in Yinsi Weitan, I didn't even take out my mobile phone, and there were no strange things related to mobile phones that happened around me. As soon as the time came, I left the ghost talk world, and somehow I was entangled by the ghosts of the underworld."

"Maybe it's because the resentment of the dead who died because of ghost takeaways is too deep in your body. At that time, the evil spirits of the underworld chased and killed the ghosts in the Shanglinshan Tunnel. The two red-clothed ghosts chased madly. It is understandable that the dead are attracted." Su Che thought to himself.

At the same time, he said, "However, this is not a bad thing at all. The ghost who came back with you from the Ghost Story may be able to suppress the ghost in you and Fatty Qian who is about to lose control!"

"I hope that's the case. What exactly I want to do when the ghosts of the underworld entangle me can only be found out when I enter the world of ghost stories next time." Xiao Tiantian gave a wry smile.

It's not that she can't be sure, but that this time the ghost world of the underworld reveals an evil nature from the inside out, which makes her previous experience in the ghost world useless.

After leaving Wang County Bus Station, Su Che, the members of the Guild Talk Association, Tang Xun, Jiang Gang, Yuan and Wu Yangyang seven or eight people took advantage of the last bit of night to rush to the highway construction site on the outskirts of the city.

Of course, once An Donglin's appearance of a living dead bleeding profusely appears, passers-by will be frightened as if they have seen a ghost, so they still stay on the 714 bus.

Although it was still around four or five o'clock in the morning, there were already quite a few sanitation workers on the street who were in charge of cleaning and early vendors in the market. Su Che's huge group of people would inevitably attract their attention, and they just glanced over and thought Where is the gang of underworld forces who took advantage of the night to fight in the street, and hurriedly looked away, not daring to look again.

What's more, he even secretly pressed the alarm call, preparing to call the police immediately if there is any movement.

Fortunately, Su Che and his party didn't cause any trouble until they disappeared from their sight, which made the passers-by who were about to call the police to report that there were crowds fighting together very embarrassing.

The highway construction site on the outskirts of Wang County is not close to the bus station. Su Che and his party must have to walk there for more than an hour by foot. It happened to be bright at that time, so Su Che was not in a hurry.

It's just that Tang Xun, who was half-dead, and Jiang Gang, who was in a trance, obviously couldn't hold on to the end of the distance. After only ten minutes, they couldn't hold on.

Suddenly, a taxi sped past by the side of the road. Su Che's eyes lit up instantly, and he waved to the road to stop the bus.

The driver poked his head out and asked loudly in the local dialect, "Where are you going?"

This taxi looks tattered, with scratch marks everywhere, and the driver is unkempt, wearing a vest and big pants. If he didn't need to drive, he must be wearing flip-flops.

Su Che waved his hand at the taxi driver, pushed Tang Xun and Jiang Gang into the back seat, put down the backpack behind them, and sat in the passenger seat.

Seeing the business coming, the slovenly taxi driver was very interested, and called another car through their internal group without Su Che opening his mouth again, and said half-jokingly, "You black and white group of people, everyone Those who didn’t know Bao Xiaobao would think they escaped from somewhere.”

"Alas..." Su Che sighed deeply, pretending to be deep, "Isn't that right, the construction site has been suspended for half a month, and the wages for several months have not been paid. It's almost like a refugee."

Hearing this, before the half-dead Tang Xun in the back seat of the taxi, the serious gray guy on the construction site, could speak, the taxi driver who was stunned by Su Che repeatedly said, "Brothers, are you Workers at the suburban expressway construction site?"

"The entire construction site in Wang County is where else is there except where we have been shut down for half a month?" Su Che nodded with a bitter expression on his face.

The taxi driver glanced left and right, and suddenly asked in a low voice, "I heard that your construction site was closed because of ghosts?"

"Master, don't talk nonsense, it's just that there was an accident on the construction site, and the higher-ups couldn't suppress it..."

Su Che hesitated to speak, and made a gesture that I knew the inside story but I didn't say it, which made the taxi driver scratch his heart like a cat's paw.

"Hey, buddy, what are you talking about... Which construction site hasn't had any accidents? No one has died?" The taxi driver rolled up the window, held the steering wheel with one hand, and put on the armrest with the other to avoid accidents. He continued in a tone that I didn't understand, "Except for the owner of the construction site breaking the capital chain and running away, I really haven't seen any construction site stop working because of an accident and death."

"So, Master, you are very knowledgeable?" Su Che narrowed his eyes slightly.

The other party laughed again, "The haunting on the highway construction site is well known in Wang County, but there are always some rumors spreading outside. Let me tell you what's going on."

"It's a big deal... I'll also tell you something about our Wang county." He said in a drawn out voice.

Su Che smiled kindly, "Okay, then I'll tell you something, just don't be scared out of your wits!"

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When Su Che half-truthfully told the ghost story of ghosts on the highway construction site, and Tang Xun in the back seat showed up at every turn to describe the miserable experience of living people being haunted by ghosts, the taxi driver really He was quite frightened, for a person like him who needs to solicit customers everywhere to make a living day and night, what he is most afraid of encountering is this kind of strange and evil thing.

You said that you just drove a taxi to attract customers, smoking a cigarette and singing, and suddenly you were entangled by a ghost asking for directions!

Who can withstand this?

The taxi driver's hands holding the steering wheel were sweating. It seemed that he really believed Su Che's words. He waited for a while, and then began to speak out to Su Che and the others in the car about what he had personally experienced. A wicked thing.

The taxi driver said that his surname was Fan, and his name was Fan Xiangrong. He was a native of Wang County and had never left the city since he was a child.

"...In the two years after I just finished my driver's license test, my family arranged for me to work as a driver in a taxi company. I didn't know anything about this job at the beginning. I was just running around. The money I earned was wiped out. There is not much left for the gas fee and the rake paid to the company. I remember very clearly that night. I hired a customer on the outskirts of the city... The location should not be far from your highway construction site, but it was not like that at that time. There are some people living there now, but at that time there were many cemeteries around the suburbs, which could not be seen at a glance, not to mention living people, some timid people would not dare to pass after dark."

Fan Xiangrong took a deep breath, and continued, "It was around eight o'clock in the evening. It was Ghost Festival that day and there were no people on the road. There were smokes from burnt paper money for sacrificial offerings everywhere. I think When he got to the side of the road, someone reached out to stop the car, and he stopped the car and let him get up without thinking too much."

"Caoshanling, this is the place he is going to. But I have lived in Wang County for so many years, not to mention that I have been to this place called Caoshanling, and I have never even heard of it!"

Fan Xiangrong was still talking, when another taxi he had called earlier came, he had to stop talking, and waited until everyone from the Ghost Story Association got into another taxi, and then spoke again. Ask Su Che where to go.

After hearing Su Che's reply that it was the construction site of the highway, he murmured, "Brothers, you people really want money, you don't care about your life, you dare to ask for wages even though you know the construction site is unclean and haunted."

"No way, people always have to eat. If the wages are not paid, everyone will have to drink the northwest wind." Su Che fooled around a few words.

Fan Xiangrong started the taxi and pointed to the front, "It's almost dawn anyway, if you ask me to take you to the highway construction site at night, I really don't have the guts... Let's continue talking, that The passenger on the bus asked me to take him to Caoshanling. I asked him how to get there, but he didn't say anything. He just repeated that he was going to Caoshanling. I got lost, and I asked him a few more words, but he still only kept repeating that he was going to Caoshanling. The Public Security Bureau asked the police to help confirm his identity, maybe after the incident is completed, he will give me a good review of a good person and a good deed, and I can get some bonuses, right?"

"Who would have thought that I just drove him into the city, and when I was still ten minutes away from the Public Security Bureau, I glanced in the rearview mirror, only to find that the passenger in the back seat suddenly disappeared. The one who got out of the car...all of a sudden there was no one and almost frightened me to death, if he didn't know his mind, he jumped out of the car halfway and had a bad accident, and I didn't notice, then I'm finished?"

"Just as I was thinking this way, I looked in the rearview mirror again, only to realize that at some point there was a person kneeling on the roadside picking up those paper money that had been burnt to ashes. It was clear from my body shape and appearance that I had just The guest from the outskirts of the city...and the scariest moment, I saw a few pieces of paper money where he sat in the back seat, the kind of paper money that had been burned but not completely burned!"

Speaking of which, Fan Xiangrong held the steering wheel with one hand and gestured towards the side of the road, "It's similar to this street. Fortunately, I didn't stop. I kicked the accelerator and rushed forward. I didn't dare to go anywhere. I just drove to the road. I stopped at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau. I got out of the car and searched the backseat. It was as if the paper money had never existed. I don’t know whether that passenger is a human or a ghost.”

Su Che was dubious about the ghost story Fan Xiangrong told.

Because Jiang Gang also told a similar ghost story. Jiang Gang saw a ghost burning paper on the roadside at the intersection of Baiping Town during the Ghost Festival, and another taxi driver who was traveling with him died unexpectedly. It was about a ghost who picked up paper money on the side of the road during the Ghost Festival.

He was the only living person on the road, and he was not entangled in contact with ghosts casually, and escaped smoothly just after being frightened, which is obviously not very reasonable.

But Fan Xiangrong swore that what he said was absolutely true, Su Che just nodded thoughtfully, and glanced at Jiang Gang in the back seat whose face turned pale as if he had been recalled by a horrible memory.

"Master Fan's experience sounds a bit similar to what happened to you, Old Jiang, in Shuangqing!"

"What?" Fan Xiangrong glanced back at Jiang Gang in surprise, "Brother, you also ran into such evil things as ghosts on Ghost Festival?"

Jiang Gang subconsciously replied, "It's not just that I met him before. Another taxi driver who was traveling with me was hit by a truck at that time and didn't even leave his body."

After finishing speaking, he immediately returned to his senses and added, "Since then, I have never dared to drive a taxi again. I can only do odd jobs at the construction sites around Shuangqing to maintain my life like this."

"I can't tell, we were still traveling together before." Fan Xiangrong became interested, glanced at the rearview mirror, and then let out a gasp, "The hearse from the funeral parlor came out before dawn and returned to us. It's unlucky." ..."