No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The expressionless Huang Xiaoying stomped her feet in anger. The sound of her high heels stomping on the ground was extremely loud. The bloodshot eyes on the blood-stained high heels seemed to come to life, and spread quickly from the light yellow upper to the pale skin on her bare feet. A strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The dirty little boy who wanted to retreat was like a puppet on a string, following Huang Xiaoying's fluttering hands, he limped towards the female ghost in the red wedding dress hanging upside down from the ceiling.

At the same time, a huge mouth full of fangs floated out from under the long-handled black umbrella, and the female ghost in a red wedding dress was still staring at Su Che, her pure black eyes were full of Su Che's figure.

The wind blew up.

There were harsh scratching sounds, high-heeled shoes rattling, and the gasping sound of the mouth full of fangs opening and closing.

Three kinds of eerie and terrifying sounds blend together, making the small living room look like a well-designed haunted house.

The three female ghosts were already in a tit-for-tat situation. Huang Xiaoying, who was lying on the ground for no reason, felt baffled. She had obeyed Su Che's order and hid far away by the window. The female ghost was targeted.

Shouldn't the scariest guy in the living room be that seemingly harmless Su?

It can still think of the treatment it received at Huatian Mansion Huihun Night. The blood-stained scalpel easily cut through the ghosts and covered the eyes. among.

Su Che silently retreated to the bedroom door, took out Professor Yang's pointer, and looked at the female ghost in the red wedding dress with a kind face.

All of a sudden, the female ghost in the red wedding dress moved, and the sharp scratching sound suddenly increased, and several sharp crimson nails flashed through the air, grabbing at the two ghosts surrounding it at the same time.

The flashing blue arc of Professor Yang's pointer, the mouth full of fangs, and the dirty little boy controlled by Huang Xiaoying all headed towards the female ghost in the red wedding dress.

The white candle burning with tiny green flames was burning wildly, and the dripping wax oil flowed wantonly on the tiled floor, showing a strange blood color, like galloping blood.

Hearing the continuous and strange movements from the rental house next door, the newly married young woman Sister Xia in the rental house opposite looked tiredly at the door of Su Che's rental house through the cat's eyes.

Ever since Su Che brought back the headless ghost baby from Anzhen Hospital, she often heard the sound of the baby crying in the middle of the night. After a long period of time, she suffered from neurasthenia. Recently, she has been trying to ask Su Che who lives opposite Ask, what the hell is going on here.

As a result, for many days, Su Che went out at night and never stayed in the rented house for a long time. Sister Xia was unable to vent her complaints. Especially tonight, the sound of the baby crying was gone, and other weird sounds were. getting bigger.

She couldn't bear it tonight.

He pushed open the door with a bang, walked to the door of Su Che's rental house in two or three steps, slammed the door bang bang bang bang, and shouted angrily, "Why are ghosts crying and wolves howling at night? Why don't people sleep?" Dr. Su! Dr. Su, come out quickly, if you don’t come out, I will report to you and warn you that the noise is disturbing the people!”

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Su Che was sweating profusely when he heard the newly married young lady Xia from the rental house next door shouting violently. The sister Xia from the rental house next door was a shrew who kicked out the groom after only two or three months of marriage.

He was dissatisfied and said to the female ghost wearing a red wedding dress hanging upside down from the ceiling, "Look at you, it's hard to make these weird noises at night, it's okay to harass me, it's okay to scare the neighbors around, What to do to keep them awake in the middle of the night?"

The female ghost in a red wedding dress: "???"

It didn't talk speculatively, and it was mocked by Su Che one after another. Now it can't wait to tear Su Che in two, and it doesn't care about the dirty little boy and the mouth full of fangs.

The red wedding dress moved with the wind. It dragged its bruised body and fell from the ceiling with lightning speed. Under the dress, the face bleeding from all seven orifices showed madness without reason. Those bloody love letters torn into pieces by it The paper entangled and lingered around it.

Step by step, he approached Su Che who was standing in front of the bedroom door.

Sister Xia's knocking on the door continued, and the fangs-covered maw and the dirty little boy had already come to it.

The sharp and ear-piercing scratching sounds continued to sound, leaving scratch marks with bone deep visible on the body of the fangs and the dirty little boy, preventing them from approaching.

The fierce struggle in the living room has entered a fierce stage, and the three female ghosts have fallen into a weird balance.

Su Che sighed, and quietly pushed the bedroom away, and the shining candlelight of the paper-made lamp instantly shone into the living room, and a warm spring like snow wrapped in the light of the paper-made lamp rolled into the living room, enveloping the three of them. The eerie feeling brought by the female ghost slowly dissipated.

Approaching in front of Su Che, the female ghost in a red wedding dress looked at the shining paper lamp in the bedroom as if she had seen a ghost. The pinpoint-sized blood-colored pupils condensed in a pair of pure black eyes spread to the entire eye socket. Staring deeply at Su Che, he retreated step by step, to a dark corner where the light of the paper lamp could not reach.

pat.

The white candle that illuminated the green flame burned violently, and it was about to burn out in a short time. The scarlet wedding dress female ghost stared at Su Che unwillingly.

White candles burning green light gradually extinguished.

With a crisp sound, the red rope wrapped around the white candle and completely wrapped in wax oil broke, and the female ghost in the red wedding dress suddenly showed a sinister smile, and the face bleeding from all seven orifices showed a little faint love, but more What's more, it's a feeling of unwillingness and resentment.

It made a heartfelt gesture towards Su Che, and then disappeared from the living room abruptly.

At the same time, the system's emotional notification sounds echoed in Su Che's mind.

[Challenge mission 'Dark Marriage', Part [-]: Ghost lighting candles, complete! 】

[Phoenix crown and xiapei, white candle and black coffin, whenever midnight falls, the one who loves you so much will always wander in corners you can't see.Prepare two white candles, use red string to intertwine, one end is tied to the thumb of the right hand, and light it after midnight tonight. 】

[Reward Distribution: One lucky draw chance (one randomly selected from eight rewards!)]

[Challenge mission 'Dark Marriage', Part [-]: Greeting ghost relatives]

【You have left an indelible impression in the heart of the Ghost Bride. Its love for you is like overflowing honey, waiting for you to enter its sight.Within seven days, sneak into Chengnan Private Middle School, looking for the entrance to the unpredictable place. 】

[Reward: Red wedding dress (red silk as the base, gold silk as embroidery, this is her unswerving love until death)]

Chengnan Private Middle School.

Su Che's memory of this place is still fresh, whether it is the contents recorded in Qiu Lan's diary in his hand, or the remaining clues left by Li Rusong, all push the key to everything between the second teaching building and the third teaching building of Chengnan Private Middle School. The stele in between.

The bluestone stele engraved with the word "Yongxiang".

"Sure enough, what the system said that day was not enough, is the horror in Yongxiang more terrifying than hell-level missions?" Su Che looked at the second step of the ghost marriage mission in silence.

On the night of night fishing in Lanjiang, he only glanced at the direction of the blue stele in Yongxiang from a distance. As soon as the blurred outline of the stele came into his sight, he was dizzy and had a nosebleed from the strong stimulation.

Looking at the place where the female ghost in the red wedding dress disappeared, Su Che touched his chin, feeling as if he had gotten into some serious trouble.

He can be sure that the female ghost wearing the red wedding dress is a red dress, but there are no ghosts. Su Che thought to himself, "It seems that all the horrors are left in Yongxiang, and the half body red dress of Tengda Building is still there. The ghost that Li Rusong's body borrowed to bring back his soul came from Yongxiang, a private middle school in the south of the city... what kind of place is it?"

Oh, right.

There is also the paper-made figurine girl who appeared in Huatian Building, the paper-made figurine girl who looks exactly like An Lan, the paper-made lantern in Su Che's hand is taken from it, and Su Che can be sure, The way the ghost in the red wedding dress looked at the paper lantern just now, it is very likely that it recognizes this paper lantern.

bang bang bang --

Sister Xia stood outside the door and waited for a long time. Seeing that Su Che hadn't opened the door for a long time, she couldn't help but aggravate the sound of her banging on the door, and the door frame of the entrance could be seen shaking slightly.

Su Che's thoughts were interrupted, he shook his head silently, sank the conjectures in his mind to the bottom of his heart, walked to the entrance, took a deep breath, put his hand on the door handle, and prepared to meet the impact of the tigress, Sister Xia.

Ga...

The door opened.

The angry sister Xia opened her mouth and scolded, "Doctor Su, I didn't blame you. It doesn't matter if you are away all day. Your pet is so excited every day in the middle of the night, crying like a child. More tonight It’s terrible, first I hit the door, then scratched the wall, and walked back and forth, do you think this is a zoo? I’m exhausted from going to work during the day, and I’m still being harassed by your pet in the middle of the night. Have I offended you before? Or did I have a grudge against you in my previous life? I'll give you one day, if there are still such movements tomorrow night, I'll call the property and the landlord over immediately!"

"Uh...a pet?" Su Che was a little puzzled.

Sister Xia frowned and said, "Isn't it the sound of a baby fish crying? It's that black dog scratching the wall. I saw you wandering around the neighborhood with that silly dog ​​the day before yesterday! As for the rattling sound, the one you brought back The hen has not been killed yet to make soup? Even if you want to raise it, can you find a softer feeding pot for it, does it sound nice?"

"Sister Xia, would you believe me if I said that these voices were made by ghosts?" Su Che replied weakly.

"Ghost?" Sister Xia's angry voice suddenly became louder, "Are you bluffing me? I called you to play "The Story of a Strange Hong Kong, are you really addicted to it?"

"If your house is really haunted!" Sister Xia vowed, "I'll eat the CD-ROM!"

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In the anorectal department affiliated to Jiangcheng Medical University, soft lights were scattered on the white ceiling. The crowded aisles of the anorectal department were filled with newly added hospital beds, and Long Wenhua was lying on the hospital bed alone, sleeping soundly.

After being arrested by Zhao Tailai and interrogated by the Xicheng Criminal Police Detachment these days, he was exhausted. He vomited up all the information he knew about Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen. Officer Zhao released it.

And very enthusiastically contacted the ambulance affiliated to Jiangcheng Medical University to take him back to the anorectal ward for recuperation.

To be reasonable, Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, has always been in one-line contact with him. Although his mobile phone has the phone number that Mr. Su contacted him last time, after calling back, there is another strange man's voice on the phone.

So at present, Long Wenhua only knows that Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, is called the king of bullying by the audience in the live broadcast room, but Long Wenhua does not know the origin of this title.

Moving his body, enduring the faint pain in his eyes, Long Wenhua took out his mobile phone, opened his live broadcast group, and entered a paragraph.

'Grandpas of the audience, does anyone know why the nickname of Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, is called King of Kings? '

Click Send.

Soon, sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast group began to swipe their screens to reply.

"It's been five days! Brother Long, you have disappeared since the live broadcast of Jiangcheng South High-tech Park. We thought you had been caught by a female ghost and unfortunately killed! Unexpectedly, Brother Long, you are not dead yet ?”

"Brother Long, aren't you good friends with Bi Wang? Since the red-robed female ghost in Helong Hotel, you have been cooperating in filming scripts, and you don't even know how the title of Bi Wang came about?"

"I miss Brother Long's 360 five days of white flowers and big buttocks. Brother Long was not suppressed by a female ghost in this live broadcast. My youth is over."

Seeing this news, Long Wenhua remained silent, and secretly complained in his heart, "I've been suppressed, not just a female ghost, but a female tank."

Xiao Tiantian from the Ghost Story Association caused strong mental trauma to Long Wenhua. Fortunately, there was no live broadcast when he entered the Ghost Story Association. Added the Tank Driver tag.

"Fortunately, everyone in the Ghost Story Association is covered in black mist. Otherwise, the experience of meeting Britney at close range wouldn't scare me, Long, into paralysis?" Long Wenhua gasped.

Continuing to browse through the replies from the sand sculpture netizens in the live broadcast group, he finally found a piece of valuable information.

"Brother Long wants to know why Mr. Su is called the King of Forces. You can go to the batch website and search for his deeds. Now it seems that except for his debut as the mirror soul game, which was blocked by the whole network, other videos have Backup, you should still be able to find it, besides, this is the URL of the supernatural forum, where the King of Forces usually uploads videos!"

Clicking on the URL sent by the sand sculpture netizen of the live broadcast group, Long Wenhua entered the supernatural forum, registered and activated it in one go, Long Wenhua gave himself a nickname 'Brother Long, the Handmaiden of the Spiritual Realm', and began to browse the forum.

"Fishing Bar is haunted rumors broke out one after another, whether behind all this is the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality, please follow me into the inner world of Brother Fishing Bar at [-] o'clock tonight! "

"Brother Long hasn't broadcasted live for several days, when will the next linkup with Bi Wang start, it's so boring! "

"Help!I'm really entangled by ghost dolls, does anyone know how to get out? "

"Demystifying 36 Ways of Supernatural Video Effects to Conquer the King, follow me, you can also do the operation of forcing the king!" "

"Urban Ghost Tales Summary 128: Money for Your Life"

"On the relationship between Brother Long and various female ghosts, and the deterrent power of the tiger tank Britney"

"..."

After skimming through the headlines, Long Wenhua's scalp felt numb instantly. He had no idea that he would become a tool for sand sculpture netizen posts in this supernatural forum. Secrets are out.

"This calls me Long, how will I see people in the future?" Long Wenhua wanted to cry but had no tears.

Looking at the nickname he just picked as 'Brother Long', he clicked to close the supernatural forum without even thinking about it. He didn't even need to think about it. He posted posts under this nickname, and ridicule and ridicule poured in like snowflakes. will drown him directly.

Log in to the batch website, search for Biwang, and the supernatural video about Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, has a lot of clicks, and it directly appeared in Long Wenhua's eyes.

Just click on a video, and as soon as it plays, An Donglin with a gloomy face appears on the screen, and slaps the black-haired zombie twice.

"Laughing so horribly, who are you scaring?"

puff.

Long Wenhua burst out laughing, isn't this about him, Mr. Su and others getting out of Chengnan High-tech Park, getting into a taxi and playing on the Jiangcheng strange talk radio station...

At that time, Mr. K, a guest on the strange talk radio station, pretended to be a ghost, and appeared in the back row of a taxi. His buttocks were not hot, but he was slapped by Anton Lin San and beaten by Mr. Su's big black dog. He left four invitations After the letter, he fled in despair.

When he was sitting in the back row of the bus, he experienced the supernatural event and only felt it was thrilling, but now he is standing in the perspective of a bystander.