No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The driver's empty eyes in the big hole of the pendulum clock of death reflected the candlelight of the paper lamp, getting brighter and brighter.

The pure death intent erupted again, and the spirit-calling banner thrown by Su Che slowed down irresistibly. It just arrived in front of the pendulum clock of death, only one foot away from the dead and empty eyes, but after all, it was still exhausted. Unable to move forward for half a minute, the dead, empty eye fell powerlessly to the ground.

"What are you still doing in a daze, just now, pop its eyes!" Su Che shouted at the subdued ghost.

At this time, the blood that had spread to the death pendulum clock from the Subduing Ghost hadn't dissipated, and its hands were even pulling the white skeleton. Hearing Su Che's loud shout from afar, the Subduing Ghost reacted instantly.

Let go of the Moribai skeleton, catch the falling spirit-calling flag, and stab forward with all your strength.

puff.

It was like the muffled sound of a sharp knife piercing through the flesh.

The sharp part on the top of the soul-calling banner pierced the dead eyes in the big hole of the death pendulum clock, and the pure death intent was still spreading, but the candlelight hanging on the top of the soul-calling banner was burning blazingly on the death pendulum clock. Wearing a pure white lantern, it landed on the dead and empty eyes that had been imploded by the spirit-calling flag, burning more and more until it completely engulfed the entire pendulum clock of death.

[Emergency: An out-of-control pendulum of death (note: this task is extremely dangerous), completed! 】

[Death, which has been silent for a long time, will inevitably come to this city again, and stop the spread of the supernatural event of the death pendulum clock within 45 minutes. 】

[Reward: One chance to draw a prize (one is randomly selected from the four rewards.)]

Seeing the death pendulum clock being burned to ashes, the system's emotional notification sounded in Su Che's mind.

The heavy rain that fell from the Lanjiang Bridge in the night gradually stopped, and the black fog that continued to spread slowly dissipated. The Lanjiang Bridge, which disappeared from everyone's sight, was outlined under the reflection of huge lights on both sides of the Lanjiang River. Illuminated like daylight.

In the middle of the bridge road directly opposite the fourth pier on the right bank of the Lanjiang Bridge, the death pendulum clock lit by paper lamps is still glowing faintly, and the soul-calling flag that runs through the dead and empty eyes in the death pendulum clock's big hole is also burnt to coke .

But the pure death intent emanating from the death pendulum clock has completely disappeared.

Standing on the bridge deck and looking down, you can clearly see that the tombs in the tomb area on the Lanjiang river bed have collapsed, especially the towering solitary tomb in the center, where a deep pit has collapsed.

Zhao Tailai just looked away from the spirit-calling flag falling like a meteor towards the pendulum of death, and he felt like he was relieved of a heavy burden. Paper lanterns and long thick sticks were burned to ashes along with the pendulum clock of death."

Zhao Tailai, who had watched all the videos of Su Che while recovering from his injuries, of course knew how powerful this paper lantern was. With this paper lantern, it is naturally in an active position in supernatural events.

However, such a powerful paper lamp was burnt to ashes along with the pendulum clock of death.

"Wait...Where's Mr. Su? He was standing here just now. Why did such a big living person suddenly disappear out of thin air?" No. 714 bus at Jiang Daqiao.

Sure enough, as he expected, the No. 714 bus and Su Che all disappeared from the bridge over the river.

wrong.

It's not just Su Che and the 714 bus.

And Ming Yun, who was all gray and white, also suddenly disappeared from the Lanjiang Bridge.

At the same time, there are ghosts and ghosts on the endless road.

As a ghost bus derived from the supernatural incident of the Yanjiang Bridge, when the death pendulum clock was burned by paper lanterns, this place was on the verge of extinction just like the burned death pendulum clock.

The No. 714 bus, which was unable to get close to the Lanjiang Bridge in the ghost, left the Lanjiang Bridge grandly, and drove to the initial station Jiangdu Garden Station along a fixed route.

In the spacious bus compartment, Su Che's eyes were a bit melancholy. Although he succeeded in getting rid of the death pendulum tonight and prevented the spread of the supernatural incident on the Lanjiang Bridge, the destruction of the paper lantern and the spirit-calling banner together really made him feel a little heartbroken.

But fortunately, the butcher's knife was found, otherwise it would be hard to justify tonight as a heavy loss.

and......

Su Che touched the five gold-edged Tarot cards he found from the hermit's body in his pocket, and muttered in his heart, "Chariot, hermit, demon, tower, magician, plus the last time I was in Tangshan The death that the reservoir snatched from the hermit, as well as the judgment and the empress handed over to Britney, the Hanged Man of Fatty Qian, and the stars of old K, we already have ten gold-edged Tarot cards in our hands .”

"Based on this calculation, the fool who was expelled from the membership still holds twelve gold-edged Tarot cards in his hand. It is unreasonable. A mere traitor has more gold-edged Tarot cards than our genuine Tarot Club members. Is there any reason?" God makes sense?"

"Cutting the grass does not remove the root, the spring breeze blows and regenerates, the traitor must be completely eradicated!"

Xiao Tiantian was extremely ashamed to hear Su Che muttering in a low voice. We, the inner ghosts who broke into the Tarot Club, openly and openly expelled the leader of the Tarot Club, the Fool, on the spot. people?

She walked up to Su Che and handed back the consecrated mahogany sword that was only about the length of her index finger, looking at the broken windshield that was pouring wind into the car and asked, "President, where are we going next?"

"Of course I'll go home and sleep. Let's have a good rest. Just remember to run the strange talk radio station!"

Su Che yawned, looked past Britney who blocked almost all of his vision, and looked at the gray figure sitting at the corner of the front door of the bus, "The pendulum clock of death has been burnt down, and the supernatural incident at the River Barrier Bridge is resolved. Is there anything else you want to come with?"

Britney knew the gray-white figure sitting in the front seat of the bus. She was the one who was recruited by Britney and Kuang Cheng into the Ghost Story Association together with Su Che. From the first moment Tian saw her, she saw through her identity.

Xiao Tiantian stared at the gray and white figure vigilantly, feeling a little uneasy.

And Mingyun didn't care about Xiao Tiantian's vigilant eyes at all, but just looked at Su Che with cold eyes, and then looked at the uniformed ghost who was driving, showing some strange expressions, as if he was surprised that the uniformed ghost appeared in this ghost car. Surprised on the bus.

She was silent for a while, then suddenly said, "You invited me to join the Ghost Story Association last time, I thought about it, yes."

Chapter 460 Did you hear that?I can't give you this life-buying money!

despair!

As soon as Mingyun's words were spoken, there was a particularly obvious clock beating sound in the tattered compartment of the 714 bus. was frightened.

Huddled together in panic, curled up and trembling.

The quiet death that disappeared from the River Lane Bridge reappeared in the compartment of the No. 714 bus.

despair!despair!despair!

The beating sound of the clock hands gradually became faster.

But it was not the clock hanging above the windshield that made the sound. The clock that spread the death countdown curse under the influence of the death pendulum clock had been smashed by the giant pig-headed ghost with an axe. …

buy life money.

According to common sense, the blood-red death countdown that should have disappeared from Su Che's sight after the death pendulum clock was burned by the paper-wrapped candles did not just disappear. Instead, it reached 00:00:01 when it was about to return to zero. Stagnated, unable to beat for half a minute.

Su Che could even see that the font of '1' at the end of the countdown had been distorted, becoming superimposed with '0'.

He had some expectation of what happened before him. After all, Qu Zhuo, who was entangled in the life-buying money, could not escape the coming of death even if he was in the light of a paper-wrapped candle. Qian's Su Che must be the next target of Qian Qian's attack.

But now it seems that things are not as simple as Su Che imagined.

The countdown to death appeared in the line of sight, red as if it was about to bleed, and the blood red 00:00:01 handwriting became more and more blurred in front of Su Che's eyes, getting closer and closer to the outline of money for life.

Gradually, a piece of life money that was almost completely condensed by blood appeared in front of Su Che.

He stretched out his hand to touch it, and it felt very moist, exuding a chill more terrifying than the coffin nails, and faintly revealing the quiet death that belongs only to the death pendulum clock.

Today's money for life seems to have some characteristics of the death pendulum clock.

It got scarier than ever.

Tap... Tap... Tap...

The beating sound of the clock is no longer crisp, but dull and weird at an irregular frequency, like an unpunctual clock, fast and slow.

Su Che was not the only one in the bus compartment who heard the weirder beating sound of the clock than before. Mingyun focused all his attention on Su Che at the moment the beating sound of the clock appeared, and the shadow projected on the ground of the car instantly moved. up.

"The pendulum clock of death? No, it's not the pendulum clock of death. This is the ghost you used to deal with the pendulum clock of death!"

The dim yellow headlights of bus No. 714 illuminating the road ahead scatter faint light into the interior of the carriage, and two distorted figures suddenly appeared in the groove of the dilapidated front door. Xiao Tiantian saw these two strange figures immediately Recover from being startled by the ticking clock.

"The two ghosts who bought the life money...the two ghosts who bought the life money are back..." Xiao Tiantian lost her voice.

At this time, Su Che had already held the life-buying money that seemed to be condensed by blood in his hand. Hearing Xiao Tiantian's voiceless words, he looked towards the front door of the bus. The two ghosts faced Su Che, standing stiffly in the groove of the dilapidated bus front door, without making any movements.

But that quiet death intent came straight to Su Che.

The first thing to bear the brunt is the bright red character 'two' next to Su Che. It wasn't the red-clothed ghost that was more terrifying than the red-clothed ghost. The scarlet blood that squirmed like maggots gushed out endlessly, blocking Su Che's eyes. In front of Che.

The moment the quiet death came into contact with the scarlet blood, the scarlet color quickly faded from the blood that squirmed like maggots, and large areas were dyed into dead black as if infected by the plague, and then rotted and fell off, exuding an intoxicating smell. Nauseous stench.

The creepy death hits the face.

However, the next moment, the empty carriage was packed to the brim. Zhang Yi, who was holding a long-handled black umbrella, and Huang Xiaoying, who was stepping on blood-stained high heels, emerged from the carriage, with a huge mouth full of fangs and a dirty body. A little boy in a white dress, a little girl with bruises all over her body, and a puppet with amputated limbs and only torso appeared in the carriage at the same time.

Not only that, Su Che also took out the black book of the Ghost Story Association, turned to the page of "Qi Si Si Si Si: Money for Life", and was ready to capture those two ghosts back to the world of ghost stories in the black book at any time.

"Come here!"

Su Che yelled, breaking the eerie and gloomy atmosphere in the entire carriage, Ming Yun seemed to be looking at him with black lines all over his head.

It is obvious that there are ghosts everywhere now, and the wind is blowing, terrifying and frightening.

But when you open your mouth, it looks like a gang fight in the underworld...

Is this reasonable?

Is this normal?

But when she thought of Su Che throwing a thick and long wooden stick to pierce the death pendulum clock, she was relieved. This guy is obviously not a human being.

The two ghosts standing in the groove of the front door of the bus spotted Su Che, and Su Che also felt the extremely deadly danger they brought. , consuming the lifespan of a living person and causing him to rapidly age and die.

Instead, it was stained with Su Che's blood, and the outline of the handwriting, which looked like a countdown to death but not a countdown to death, spread with the scarlet blood little by little on the life-buying money, and two distorted ghosts stared at Su Che in unison. The life-buying money in his hand showed astonishing malice.

"You guys..." Su Che glanced at the life money in his hand, and then at the two ghosts in the groove of the front door of the bus, "Want this life money?"

Before Su Che could finish his sentence, Mingyun's cold voice came, although still weak and hoarse, but with a firm determination, "You can't give them this ghost coin, the pendulum clock of death is an indestructible rule A kind of ghost, although you burned the death pendulum clock to temporarily end the supernatural events it spread, but it has not disappeared, just now I heard the beating sound of the death pendulum clock in the carriage."

"If I'm not mistaken, the ghost coin in your hand is the pendulum clock of death!"

Mingyun stood up from the seat, and the shadow projected on the ground with the same appearance as her stood upright, she continued, "The one who can deal with ghosts is usually only another ghost most of the time, the so-called life money Being able to fight against the death pendulum clock can correspondingly make up for the shortcomings of regular ghosts, making it even more terrifying and unsolvable.”

"If you hand over this ghost coin to them... all the sacrifices made by everyone before will be in vain."

Su Che was speechless for a moment, he put the life money in his hand into the black book, and then shouted loudly to the two ghosts in the groove of the front door, "Did you hear that? I can't give you this life money! "

The two ghosts watched helplessly as the black paper engulfed them at that time, and the black mist diffused out, devouring the life money that seemed to be condensed from blood, and then picked up in its place: buy life Between the lines of Qian' strange story, another strange story is constructed with blood-colored fonts.

Chapter 460 Even with your financial resources, you have the courage to come back and challenge me?

The scalps of the two ghosts who saw this scene were split open.

It's a literal scalp splitting, their distorted bodies that suffered a serious car accident were ripped apart and bloody, and piled up at their feet were piles of blood-stained paper money.

Those life-buying money that Su Che used to deal with the death pendulum clock are reappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the horror that Qu Zhuo had suffered has come to Su Che at this moment.

He has the illusion that his lifespan is passing fast.

But never mind.

You are rich, and I, Su, are richer than you.

Not bad money!

Su Che, who has the ghost story of "life money" recorded in the black book, doesn't have much other money. When it comes to life money, he said that he can use it to fill up the disappearing endless road ghosts.

"You want money for your life, don't you? I'll give it to you!"