No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The No. 714 bus galloped by, and the crowd who fled in a panic in the mud saw that they would not be able to escape from the pursuit of the ghost bus, so they jumped over the wall in a hurry and prepared to fight hard.

All of a sudden, all kinds of evil things were thrown at the 714 bus.

The tranquility of the night was broken, and all kinds of evil things greeted the speeding No. 714 bus with howling ghosts and wolves.

However this was of no use.

In the muddy riverbed, the No. 714 bus, which did not slow down at all, ran over all kinds of evil things ruthlessly, and blood was everywhere under the wheels. Two paragraphs, this ghost bus that connects the ghosts of the endless road is not a terrifying existence that can be shaken by the evil things they smashed.

Goujitiaoqiang's desperate blow was easily resolved, and the crowd on the mud immediately turned around and ran wildly, subduing the ghost and driving forward to continue chasing.

The two sides chased and fled, and there was a stalemate for several minutes. They were running on their legs and were quickly overtaken by the 714 ghost bus.

"Why are you running? You don't sleep well at home at night, and you come to fight at the bottom of the Lanjiang River?"

Su Che leaned out most of his body from the front door of the bus, condescendingly looking down at this group of people who were staggering and panting but still trying to escape. In Su Che's eyes, this group of people obviously did not have the characteristics of Dongjiang Guoan members.

Su Che, who suddenly poked out more than half of his body from the door of the ghost bus, made their eyes shine, and someone in the stumbling crowd suddenly shouted, "Looking at you like this, you must be a member of the local association lurking in Jiangcheng, right? "

"A member of the association?" Su Che immediately responded, "Could it be that the Tarot Society still slipped through the net in Jiangcheng?"

He pretended to be vigilant and looked at the swaying crowd, "I am indeed a member of the local association in Jiangcheng. That's right. Last night, the association sent a message asking us to meet at Tangshan Reservoir. However, there were a large number of notes hidden in the association's secret stronghold in Tangshan Reservoir. If I hadn't run fast, I'm afraid I'd have been caught!"

"Then your luck is not bad." The same person shouted loudly, "Last night, the Dongjiang Guoan police raided the secret stronghold where we met in Jiangcheng, and almost wiped out all the members of the association who went to the secret stronghold to meet on time."

"The dwarf sent a message back to the Association when he was dying. He only sent two sentences. The first sentence was that the hermit reappeared to hunt the core members of the Association. ghost!"

"Having said so much, can you stop this ghost bus? We are our own people!"

The No. 714 bus was still moving forward, but under the signal of Su Che's eyes, the uniformed ghost slowed down a little.

"Who is your own person?" The vigilance on Su Che's face did not dissipate in the slightest, "How do I know if you are insiders? You must know that I was almost caught by the police last night!"

The voice who shouted just now was extremely annoyed, gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "The members of the local association are too rude!"

"The state has national laws, and there will be rules. We worked so hard to come to Jiangcheng overnight. How dare you suspect that we are ghosts? Have you ever seen ghosts who work as hard as we do? Stop this ghost bus, Dongjiang Guoan The police have already dug the passage to the tomb area during the day, and they will attack the ghost under the bridge at dawn tomorrow, we have no time to delay!"

The man continued to shout, "We have already sent people to the Jiangcheng funeral parlor to release the resentful souls there who have not yet been incinerated. After the situation expands, it will inevitably distract the attention of Dongjiang Guoan. At that time, it will be our chance. If we want to eradicate the hidden We must get the thing under the Lanjiang Bridge!"

"The ghost ship in Yangping Ghost Harbor and the layout plan of the corpse king in Nanhe Fenzhai Village have been completely destroyed by the inner ghost. Jiangcheng Funeral Home is our last hope!"

"What? There is such a thing?" Su Che asked in surprise.

The man saw the astonished expression on Su Che's face from a distance, and shouted, "If you continue chasing us with this ghost bus, your plan will go wrong in the future, which will lead to the failure of the Association's action on the River Barrier Bridge. Take full responsibility, do you understand?"

Chapter 440 This inner ghost is too powerful, we can't play him at all!

As soon as he finished speaking, the man saw the face of the young man standing at the door of the ghost bus change. He thought that the act of buttoning his hat just now was a stroke of genius, and now he would never dare to continue driving the ghost bus.

But then he only heard the young man standing at the door of the ghost bus suddenly pull back and return to the compartment. A few seconds later, he was standing on the ghost bus holding a thick long wooden pole like a lamppost with a paper lantern hanging on it. At the car door, he shouted loudly, "Although what you said is very reasonable, and I agree with what you said, but... I'm sorry, I can't stop!"

As soon as these words came out, all the members of the Tarot Society, who were chased by the 714 bus, ran away and exploded, their eyes changed, and they exchanged glances with each other.

I've said it all...

You can't park yet?

Is this guy mentally ill?

Isn't he afraid that if he continues to mess around like this, the plan will go wrong, causing the association's plan to block the river bridge for many years to fall short, and the fool will light up the sky lantern?

and many more!

Could it be that......

He was instantly overwhelmed by anxiety.

"You said that it would be great if you came to Jiangcheng earlier, but it's useless to say more now. If you want to be responsible, you should find the hermit to take responsibility!" Su Che's words made all the Tarot Society cults who were chased by the 714 bus The member's mind was hit hard, "Sorry, I'm a police officer!"

"Knock them over!" Su Che waved the soul-calling banner, and the banner cloth and paper lanterns were intertwined and moved against the wind, sending out a piercing scream.

After receiving Su Che's order, the subdued ghost stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, thick black smoke spewed out from the exhaust pipe, and the roaring sound of the No. 714 bus engine was heard in the ears of all members of the Tarot Society. It doesn't make any difference.

"Hey, this guy is an insider!"

"Run, everyone split up, he only has one car, he can't catch us all!"

"Don't be arrogant, whether it's you or the traitor hermit, the association will definitely crush you to ashes..."

Su Che waved the spirit-calling flag with both hands, and with a violent volley, he smashed all kinds of meat and eight elements into the members of the Tarot Society who hadn't finished threatening.

"Oh? And then? As a villain, how dare you say so much nonsense, don't you know how to write the word dead?" Su Che stood at the front door of the No. 714 bus with a spirit-calling flag, majestic like a god of war.

The rest of the Tarot Society cult members who saw this scene were frightened out of their wits. You, the ghost, are too cruel. How can you survive if you drop such a big lamppost?

"Are you still running? Can you run away? Catch them back!" Su Che looked at the members of the Tarot Society cult who spread out in all directions, hoping to escape with the advantage of the number of people. The blood-stained high-heeled shoes and the long-handled black umbrella hanging on both sides of the upper backpack were thrown directly out of the car door.

The figures of Huang Xiaoying and Zhang Yi instantly appeared in the eyes of the members of the Tarot Society who were running away. There was no reason to feel panic and fear in their hearts. They ran hard on the mud, desperately trying to escape from the Lanjiang riverbed.

It only took a few seconds for Zhang Yi and Huang Xiaoying who showed up to catch up.

A huge mouth full of fangs spits out terrifying grimaces, a dirty little boy murmurs in a dark place, a little girl in a white dress with bruises exudes bottomless resentment, a strange cloth without limbs I even said in a naive tone 'please close your eyes when it gets dark'......

The members of the Tarot Society who ran away were stunned.

Are you sure you are still human?

If I had known that you could call out at least three red-clothed ghosts casually, who would dare to seek their own death and come to your door to die!

It's not that we are weak, but that the traitor is too terrifying!

Three red-clothed ghosts... No, they looked at Su Che's shadow while running for their lives. The scarlet "two" was branded next to his shadow, exuding a terrifying aura not weaker than that of the red-clothed ghosts... ....

This guy is simply a monster raised by a red-clothed ghost!

In the face of absolute terror, the members of the Tarot Society, who were fleeing in all directions, disarmed and surrendered. Counting from the time Huang Xiaoying and Zhang Yi showed up, in less than 10 minutes, all of them turned pale and looked more miserable than dead people. The members of the Tarot Society cult were caught in the compartment of the No. 714 bus, and Su Che and Xiao Tiantian tied each of them to the iron frame of the handrail with climbing ropes like sausages.

"Please... please wait!"

"If we draw a line with the Tarot Club now, can you spare our lives?"

"To be honest, I am deeply disgusted by the cruel and violent behavior of the Fool and other core members. Can you give me a chance to set things right?"

"...Where's your face?" Su Che almost gave each of them a kick when he heard that all his morals were gone, but thinking of the power of his own kick that would break at least three ribs, he showed a smile on his face. He said fiercely, "First question, how many members of the Tarot Society are left in Jiangcheng now? Be honest, don't force me to use extreme measures!"

Spreading out his palms, Professor Yang's pointer flickered with blazing blue electric arcs, making his scalp tingle.

"No more! We are the last group of Tarot Club members to enter Jiangcheng."

"That's right!"

"If Jiangcheng's hidden strongholds hadn't been wiped out by Dongjiang Guoan, the layout plan of the Jiangcheng River Barrier Bridge would not have allowed us to participate at all."

"There is only one person left from the last batch of people who entered Jiangcheng, and he has gone to the Jiangcheng funeral parlor!"

Hearing the answers from Tarot Society cult members, Su Che nodded in satisfaction and said, "Very well, I like dealing with those of you who are willing to cooperate."

"Second question, where is the Tarot Club's lair now?"

When this question was asked, they instinctively resisted, and no one dared to speak first after looking at each other.

The blazing blue arc of Professor Yang's teaching whip in Su Che's hand became more and more intense, and the sizzling electric current scattered and wandered around, randomly hitting the members of the Tarot Society cult, causing them to scream in agony.

"This inner ghost is really too powerful, we can't play him at all! Even if there are hermits and..." At this moment, someone finally couldn't stand the pain of electric shock and spoke up, and said dejectedly, "Two terrible The traitors can't stop the deadly blow that the ghosts have dealt to the association."

"There is no lair anymore."

"Since we were encircled and suppressed by the Tiaozi of Dongjiang Guoan four years ago and suffered heavy losses, all members of the association have been scattered in Dongjiang and Handong provinces to avoid being killed by the Tiaozi of Dongjiang Guoan and the hermit who betrayed the Tarot Club in one go. The situation of the three core members."

"Although it's nonsense, the members that the association can contact now, except for the Fool who is currently leading the association, there are basically no people left. The Hanged Man and the Queen of Fenzhai Village in Nanhe County, the stars who entered Jiangcheng some time ago, and There were magicians and judges who arrived at the meeting place first, and almost all the core members of the association were dispatched, just for the things under the Jiangcheng River Barrier Bridge."

"However, these core members have lost contact one after another. If they are wiped out by Dongjiang Guoan, then their Tarot cards as core members of the Tarot Club will be returned to the Fool, but the Fool told us to come to Jiangcheng for support. He didn't receive any tarot cards."

"These core members are either not dead and are hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity, or they were killed by the hermit and took away their Tarot cards! Of course, they may also be killed by other association members and take away their Tarot cards." ...How is this possible? The current Tarot Society is not four years ago. Cannibalism during the non-promotion period is not recognized by fools. Taking a huge risk to snatch the Tarot cards is not worth the loss. Who would do this? Silly?"

After listening to what they explained, Su Che thought thoughtfully, "If they hadn't lied, there would only be two big fish left in the Tarot Society, the fool and the hermit, and the actions of the traitors from the Purge Association have finally been seen." The dawn of success, it's great!"

With a sinking heart, he glanced at all the members of the Tarot Society who were hanging on the iron frame of the handrail with fierce eyes. "The last question, where is the fool? Jiangcheng? Or Shuangqing?"

Chapter 440 No, let go, there are no legs!

At the same time, in the Jiangcheng funeral parlor, the gray-faced passengers who had placed high hopes on them did not know that the last group of Tarot Club members who sneaked into Jiangcheng had been taken over by Su Che just now.

His empty mouth was wide open to the extreme, blue blood vessels emerged from the esophagus, entangled with a large piece of tongue that was still steaming and dripping warm blood and rolled into the throat.

After a while, he pinched his neck with both hands as if he was suffocating, the aorta in the neck exploded under the skin, and began to eat bloody and cruelly like twisted and wriggling maggots.

After a while, the aorta in his neck slowly narrowed, and warm plasma poured out of his empty mouth, and he wiped the blood with his sportswear indifferently, and continued humming in a strange tone and walked slowly In the dark night.

In the dead of night on the road, a taxi with its door closed was parked on the side of the road, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air.

A body that was still warm lay down on the steering wheel of the taxi driver's seat, with a frightened, distorted, and painful expression on its face, as if it had seen something horrific before it was alive.

His eyes were wide open, his pupils were entwined with broken capillaries, his mouth was wide open, and the blood flowed continuously, and the tongue in his mouth disappeared, leaving only a black hole of blood.

The night at the Jiangcheng funeral parlor was as gloomy and deserted as ever. The doors of the fully staffed security room were locked tightly, and the glass windows were firmly sealed with anti-theft bars made of solid steel bars.

After early morning, the night shift security guards in the security room changed a group of people. Fan Dewei and Feng Shi, who had been in contact with Su Che and others last time, were not at work tonight.

"Old Fan and Xiao Feng are so lucky. They caught the corpse thief Zhang Mazi by a blind cat and a dead mouse. The 30 bonus was shared equally between them. It's so envious!" someone said. .

His voice fell, and someone else immediately picked up the conversation, "I have to find a chance to kill them and make them bleed."

"That's right, it should have been done a long time ago!" Then the other two echoed.

The salary of night shift security guards in Jiangcheng Funeral Parlor is definitely second to none in the whole Jiangcheng. For Fan Dewei and Feng Shi who accidentally caught Zhang Mazi, the inner ghost thief and received a bonus, although they are a little bit Envious, but far from jealous.

Several people in the security room were chatting without saying a word, and when they were going to have a treat with Fan Dewei and Feng Shi after get off work tomorrow morning, the monitoring screen on the computer screen suddenly flickered a few times, and a large snow pattern appeared .

This abnormality only lasted for less than half a minute, and then returned to normal. The people in the security room did not feel abnormal at all, but simply complained a few words.

"I'm afraid the monitoring of the funeral parlor is going to be broken. One day, when I meet the curator, I have to talk to him and replace it with a new one as soon as possible."

"All the corpse thieves have been caught, why are you still staring at the surveillance camera? Come over and have some fun, there are just four of us tonight, why don't we just play mahjong?"

"No, I'll catch up on sleep first, wake me up at three o'clock, the vigil at night is really hard!"

Slap... Slap... Slap...

Slight footsteps sounded in the corridor inside the funeral parlor, and the miserable white voice-activated lights were turned on one after another. The gray-faced passengers walked forward in the dark and gray corridor, and finally stopped in front of the door of the mortuary.

The scorched smell of burnt flesh filled the nostrils, and the ashen-faced passenger stood in front of the mortuary door, greedily sucking the thick scorched smell in the air.

"It's so smooth, it's not like the territory of Dongjiang Guoan gangsters." The gray-faced passenger pushed open the door of the morgue and walked in.