No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

"Go ahead. If the ghost asking for directions is in Majia Lane, it means we have found the right place. If the ghost asking for directions is not in Majia Lane, I'm afraid we have to spend time looking for the so-called Linyuan Village."

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Just when Su Che said this to others.

suddenly.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

With a weird frequency, three consecutive dull sounds like a heavy hammer hitting something sounded from the high house on the side of the road.

Subconsciously, everyone looked up.

However, there was nothing in the house where the noise came from, no ghosts, and no one.

"The rustling voices of living people in this room disappeared." Su Che immediately noticed something strange.

Long Wenhua was taken aback by the sudden noise, and spoke in a panicked tone, "Is this noise a ghost?"

In a house lit with fire in all directions, there will be no voices of living people speaking out of thin air, unless it is the movement of ghosts.

Of course, it is also possible that Majia Lane is originally a ghost of the red-clothed ghost.

However, Su Che thinks this possibility is very unlikely, whether it is the North Gate Evil he met in Baiping Town, or the mountain ghost and the flower girl who fell into the cave that he ran into on the road to Yunshan. Fierce ghosts, but there are no ghosts.

Therefore, the Majia Lane that appeared because of the Ghost Festival is basically impossible to be the ghost of the red-clothed ghost.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

Just as the previous continuous sound fell, the dull sound coming from the high house on the other side beside the four of Su Che came one after another.

"Can't you see us carrying two coffins to the funeral?" Su Che gave An Donglin the look of temporarily putting down the coffins.

An Donglin immediately and slowly squatted down, and together with Su Che put the coffin on his shoulders back to its original position.

After that, Su Che quickly pulled out the mourning stick that had been useless for a long time from his backpack and rushed towards the high-rise house that heard dull noises one after another. In just a few seconds, Su Che successfully broke into the door.

"My fellow, is there anyone in the house? Even if there is no one, there are ghosts!" Su Che simply swept his eyes across the house while speaking.

The house with only three rooms is not big, and it can be fully seen at a simple glance. There is no weird place in this house, it is full of dust, and there are chairs and benches that have not been moved for a long time.

Only the black and white portraits standing on the shrine in the main room can make people feel a little gloomy.

"Lai Yaocheng, 2004.06.19, 80th birthday photo." Su Che whispered the small handwriting on the frame below one of the portraits, and thought to himself, "This portrait was actually taken more than ten years ago."

As if he had discovered something, he raised his head to look at the position of the beams of this house, and then took another look at the layout of the house.

"It's not like a house where the living live. Except that there is no coffin, the layout of the other is almost the same as the yin house I saw in the cemetery. This place...is for the dead, but it should be Where are the ghosts that live here? Where are they?"

Breaking through the doors of several houses in a row, the various furnishings are similar, but the layout is surprisingly consistent. More or less all the portraits of elderly people are placed on the shrines.

When Su Che returned to the funeral procession and told the other three people what he had discovered, Kuang Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he said hastily, "No wonder I just looked outside before I entered Majia Lane. It seems strange at first glance, if the rows of houses above the ground in Majia Lane are regarded as graves for burying the dead, the layout of this place is exactly the same as that of the cemetery.”

"Hiss..." Long Wenhua gasped, "So, the whole Majia Alley is full of ghosts like asking for directions?"

"It's not clear yet. I have visited several fellow villagers, but I haven't found them." Su Che said thoughtfully.

Kuang Cheng and Long Wenhua were speechless after hearing this sentence.

"President, you pulled out the mourning stick without saying a word and rushed forward. Even a living person would be scared to death by you, let alone a ghost."

"We brought hundreds of ghosts in from outside. The local ghosts in Majiaxiang may have been scared by us and abandoned their houses and escaped. After all...ordinary ghosts would not dare to provoke you."

The two whispered silently.

At this time, An Donglin suddenly said, "Majia Lane is a bit abnormal, I can vaguely feel that there are things in the few houses you just entered, Mr. Su, but they should not be ghosts, but living ghosts. Living people, those voices are the noise they made."

"There are living people living in these tomb-like houses? How is this possible!" Kuang Cheng obviously couldn't believe it.

If it was said before entering Majiaxiang that there were living people living there, Kuang Cheng might be skeptical, after all, there is a precedent for such a thing, and he had seen it when he followed Su Che to Tomb Village.

But now after entering Rumajia Lane, except for a coffin suspected to contain Nie Hailin's body, and not even a ghost, this place really doesn't look like there is a living person.

"No, what Lao An said makes sense. There are definitely many living people living in this place..." Su Che reacted immediately, looked at Kuang Cheng and continued, "Old K, you forgot about the area near Yunshan Mountain." That village? The scene inside and outside the ghost gate is very different, the Majia Lane where we are now is undoubtedly a place inside the ghost gate, and these vague voices are clearly the movement of living people outside the ghost gate!"

"It's no wonder that the coffin suspected to contain Nie Hailin's body appeared here, and there is not even a ghost here. I think the problem lies outside the ghost gate."

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After that, everything went according to the preset plan. Su Che, An Donglin, Kuang Cheng, and Long Wenhua, who realized the problem, speeded up, and the funeral procession carrying two coffins continued to move forward along the narrow alley. .

The ghost villagers in the funeral procession didn't make any trouble this time.

All the way out of the long and narrow alley, the front suddenly becomes clear. This is where the high houses and the low alleys of Majia Lane intersect, like the loop of a long rope.

Long Wenhua and Kuang Cheng were in the front, Su Che and An Donglin were in the back. The four of them carried two coffins in front of each other, trying to pass the ghost villagers in the funeral procession in front again, and walked into the deepest houses and alleys of Majia Lane. staggered places.

But when they carried the two coffins into this place intersected by houses and alleys, they were surprised to find that they were standing again at the place where they entered Majiaxiang.

The No. 714 bus that blocked the intersection stopped in front of it. Through the rearview mirror, the subdued ghost stared at the funeral procession and the four Su Che who appeared behind the bus with ghostly eyes.

"What's the matter, didn't we pass through the entire Majiaxiang?" Kuang Cheng stared at the No. 714 bus with wide eyes.

An Donglin's gloomy complexion suddenly changed, "This ghostly place is very evil, we were tricked before we knew it."

"No way, I didn't meet the ghost, but I encountered a ghost hitting the wall instead?" Long Wenhua took out his mobile phone and asked the audience in the live broadcast room to find out if they saw anything strange on the screen of the live broadcast room just now.

Only Su Che looked away from Majia Lane, and focused on the coffin that he and An Donglin were carrying.

"When Long Wenhua and old K carried the coffin and walked in first, nothing happened. It wasn't until Lao An and I carried the coffin into the place where the alley intersected with the houses that we appeared strangely when we entered Ma's house. Lane location."

"In that case, open this coffin and see what's inside!"

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Long Wenhua took a deep breath, and watched Su Che and An Donglin put down the coffin on their shoulders through the dim light of the No. 714 bus.

"Is it a dead person or a ghost inside this coffin?" His heart suddenly hangs.

The next moment, Su Che gripped the butcher's knife tightly and stuck it into the gap between the coffin boards.

As the depth of the butcher's knife penetrated into the gap between the coffin boards gradually increased, a strong and pungent corpse smell permeated from the coffin.

Smelling the pungent smell of corpses, Long Wenhua originally thought that Su Che would open the coffin panels as easily as he did when he opened the first coffin.

Unexpectedly, Su Che had inserted more than half of the butcher's knife into the coffin to act as a crowbar, and pried it up with force, but he still couldn't pry the coffin board open.

"Tsk...it looks like there is something in this coffin, it's not empty!" Su Che said enthusiastically.

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The audience who saw this situation through the screen of the live broadcast room were full of question marks.

"Those who know about this matter know that you are opening the coffin, Mr. Su, but those who don't know think you are opening a blind box!"

"Nie Hailin: I didn't expect that I left my hometown and hid in Majia Lane, but I was caught by the king of force. God will kill me!"

"Speaking of which, I seem to have heard the name Nie Hailin on some news some time ago. I can't remember exactly what it said, but it seems to be the deceased in a safety accident."

"It can't be such a coincidence..."

"What has Brother Long been stimulated these days? Every night he doesn't sleep and runs out to find ghosts, good guy... The King of Forces has also appeared after a long time! Can anyone tell me Taoist Zhang Zhang, Brother Long today Where did you go to die at night?"

"I said I was going to Majia Lane to find a ghost, but I ran into nothing. There was not even a ghost in Majia Lane, but I found another coffin."

"Put it down, no one remembers that Mr. Su brought Brother Long and the others to the ghost's funeral?"

"Based on the rich experience of Zhang, a Taoist priest in Shanghai, who has been practicing for more than [-] years, there must be ghosts in this coffin!"

The chattering audience in the live broadcast room obviously couldn't interfere with Su Che. He used a butcher's knife to cut around the gap in the coffin board, but he still couldn't pry the coffin board open.

So he simply asked Long Wenhua and Kuang Cheng to run to the No. 714 bus to bring back a large bundle of disposable mahogany swords, and stuff them one by one into the gaps he cut on the coffin with a butcher knife, relying on these disposable mahogany swords The barrier of the sword barely opened a gap in the coffin.

Su Che rummaged through to find a bright flashlight, pointed it at the opening of the coffin and shone it in.

Through the blazing light of the strong flashlight, the four of Su Che could clearly see a bloody, bluish-black corpse grasping the coffin board in a terrifying posture, wanting to He closed it again, but was firmly stuck by the disposable mahogany sword pierced into the gap between the coffin boards, unable to penetrate an inch.

"Anyway, sooner or later, you have to go on the road. Why do you resist so much? Although the service industry like our Wangxian funeral parlor upholds the principle of customer first, you can't resist our service!"

Su Che said seriously.

Just when he put down the butcher knife, took out the mourning stick, and wanted to subdue the ghost with reason, the coffin shook violently, and the disposable mahogany sword stuck in the gap between the coffin boards instantly poured out fiery temperature, and it was only a blink of an eye. The kung fu burst into a billowing fire.

Bang!

The coffin boards fell heavily, but the intense flames produced by the burning of a large number of disposable peach wood swords did not go out, but engulfed the entire coffin at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the coffin engulfed by the flames, Long Wenhua asked with a puzzled face, "What happened? Why did this ghost suddenly lose his mind and commit suicide with the consecrated peach wood sword?"

"The ghost in the coffin was not burned, it appeared in another coffin!" An Donglin suddenly looked straight at the other coffin carried by Kuang Cheng and Long Wenhua.

But before the others could react, a hotter temperature erupted from the coffin carried by Kuang Cheng and Long Wenhua.

I only heard another loud bang.

The coffin boards that Kuang Cheng and Long Wenhua were carrying were blown out of the coffin.

The bloody, blue and black corpse just now was shrouded in billowing flames. Along with the blasted coffin boards, it soared into the sky, passed over the No. 714 bus blocking Majiaxiang like a mortar, and fell into the In Majia Lane.

The four present couldn't help but fell into silence for a while.

Isn't something wrong with the development of the situation?

The opening of the coffin and seeing the dead body was supposed to be a very scary and infiltrating part, but why did it become like this inexplicably?

Sure enough... When I saw Su Che go shopping for various dangerous goods during the day, I should have expected what would happen tonight.

Kuang Cheng and Long Wenhua looked at each other, as if they understood each other's thoughts through their eyes.

"It's much easier now. We can arrange one-stop service directly, and even the burial process is skipped." Su Che looked at the corpse that was still burning in the Majia Lane, and smiled kindly.

Kuang Cheng and Long Wenhua felt their scalps go numb.

"President, you said that the corpse that was still burning after being bombed into Majia Lane, would you just burn this damn place clean?" Kuang Cheng had a not-so-subtle premonition.

Su Che looked back subconsciously, and saw that the flames burning on the corpse had diffused to the adjacent buildings, and the flames were full of flames in an instant, and they were about to spread.

"Huh..." Su Che suddenly gasped, "Look quickly, it's really the same as what we found in Majia Lane just now, there are many living people living here!"

At this time, the other three people also saw the problem, looked at the burning building in Majia Lane from a distance, and made noises one after another.

"The fire spread quickly, but it didn't spread all at once. It seemed that someone was fighting the fire."

"Obviously no one was seen over there, but there were always people splashing water to put out the fire."