No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

And the uniformed ghost also admitted that the No. 714 bus ran over it on the Lanjiang Bridge, and was trapped on the route of the No. 714 bus until Su Che ran into him in a taxi.

At this time, Su Che suddenly had an unreasonable association in his mind, "Could it be that the subduing ghost is the friend she said before... who died a terrible death, and the grass on the grave was about ten or two feet high." Bar?"

Thinking carefully for a moment, Su Che quickly overturned this idea, "The way she looked at the ghost in uniform on the 714 bus...was vigilant, astonished, and apprehensive, it obviously didn't look like seeing an old friend's eyes , so when Subduing Ghost is still alive, nine times out of ten it is not her friend who died so badly."

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to continue guessing. Don't we know when the people from Dongjiang Guoan send over the information?" Su Che shook his head to clear out the messy thoughts in his mind, and was the last one to push the door and leave the Guitan Association.

An Donglin saw Su Che walking out of the staircase-shaped room of the Guitan Association, he quickly followed and asked aloud, "Mr. Su, you are going to Shuangqing for team building in a few days? You should bring me this time Well, to be honest, there is not even a single person in this unfinished building in Jiangdu Garden at night, so if half of me stay here for a long time, I am afraid something will happen!"

Su Che stopped and looked An Donglin up and down. He found that Lao An's situation had deteriorated a lot compared to before. If he could barely see that An Donglin was a bit human a few days ago, then An Donglin is now In Su Che's eyes, he was almost equating with the corpse.

"Old An...your physical condition..." Su Che looked at An Donglin and hesitated to speak.

An Donglin was a little surprised, his voice was full of lifelessness, "What's wrong, Mr. Su? If it's not convenient, I can stay here, but I feel that I'm afraid I won't live long enough for you to It's time for Shuangqing to come back."

"The cult members of the Tarot Society haven't been eradicated yet, you must stand up, Old An!" Su Che suddenly changed the subject when he said this, "Speaking of which, Old An, do you want to join the Ghost Story Association?"

"I'm a person who only has a few days left..." An Donglin didn't continue, but the meaning he wanted to express was already obvious.

The atmosphere was a little dead silent for a while. Su Che wanted to say something to comfort An Donglin to find a way to continue his life in the world of ghost stories, but was suddenly interrupted by Kuang Cheng who withdrew for unknown reasons and returned to the ghost story association.

"Old An, what you said is wrong. The situation of the members of the Ghost Story Association is similar to yours. Everyone is a poor creature struggling on the edge of life and death, but people always have to look forward, don't they? Although I don't I know what kind of painful things you have experienced, Lao An, but you are the chief culprit who caused you to become the culprit you are now, don't you want to take revenge?"

Kuang Cheng walked over step by step with a hoarse voice.

An Donglin said faintly, "But my enemy...it's dead and there's not even a scum left!"

Kuang Cheng: "???"

He was almost choked to death by An Donglin's words, and he didn't even know what to say when he opened his mouth, and he couldn't answer An Donglin's words after holding back for a long time.

After Kuang Cheng interrupted this time, the deadly atmosphere eased. An Donglin took a deep breath and replied to Su Che, "Every day counts. Since Mr. Su wants me to join the Ghost Story Association, then I, Lao An, will listen." Mr. Su's."

"What about you? Old K, why did you come back to see me?" An Donglin replied, and Su Che turned his attention to Kuang Cheng.

"Coffin fungus, President! When you came out of Grave Village, you agreed that after you got rid of the ghost surnamed Ye Diaoyu, you would use the coffin fungus to help me solve the problem of corpse poison in my body! After returning from Nanhe County , the speed of corpse poison erosion in my body has obviously accelerated. Recently, taking advantage of the summer vacation of Jiangcheng Medical University, I sneaked into the general teacher's library and soaked in formalin for several days to embalm, and I barely suppressed the corpse poison erosion and spread!"

"Of course, the main reason is that I have entered the world of ghost stories twice in a row and got nothing. If this continues, my old K will become a zombie!"

Kuang Cheng said urgently.

Chapter 490 This thing is the king of corpses, Mr. Su, do you think it is a checked pet?

Recently, things have happened one after another. Since the end of the team building of the Association, they have returned to Jiangcheng from Nanhe County.

Su Che's whole body went on and on, fighting all the way from the No. [-] ward of Qingshan Mental Hospital to the ghosts in Huanggang Village in Chengnan Private Middle School, and then fought fiercely with the Tarot Club members who sneaked into Jiangcheng until he successfully dealt with the problem of the river blocking bridge last night. supernatural event.

Therefore, after returning to Jiangcheng from Nanhe County, the previous plan to help the members of the Ghost Story Association solve the matter of haunting ghosts was naturally put on hold.

If Kuang Cheng hadn't suddenly approached Su Che to talk about this issue, Su Che would have almost forgotten about it.

But......

The paper lamp, which played the most critical role in the process of removing the poison from the corpse, died together with the pendulum clock of death as early as the night before. At present, Su Che has no items that can be matched with the coffin fungus to completely remove the poison from the corpse.

Even if Kuang Cheng was given coffin fungus, he could only return to the same pale, bloodless living villagers in Grave Village who were afraid of the sun and liked to eat raw blood.

And there is also Sun Cheng, the spiritual anchor who was temporarily forced out of the corpse poison in Su Che's dead horse by using medical coffin fungus and paper tied lamps. Su Che doesn't know how his follow-up observation will be.

"I still have some coffin fungus here. It's no problem for you to use it for old K, but before that, I need to make a phone call to ask about the situation of Brother Cheng, the spirit-seeking anchor in Grave Village last time, and see how he recovered. How about it!" Su Che said.

Kuang Cheng nodded again and again, expressing that he could understand, "My old K is relieved to have the chairman's words. I have survived such a long time before, and there is no problem in waiting a little longer."

Taking out the old feature phone, he turned to Long Wenhua's phone number, and Su Che dialed it.

After a few short rings, the phone was connected, and Long Wenhua cried out in pain.

"Brother, what can I do for you? I, Long, have been in such a miserable situation. I haven't had a month or two to recover from the haunted house in Daliuwan this time. I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of the hospital!" Long Wenhua said miserably. .

Su Che smiled, "It's okay, I'll ask you to ask Brother Cheng, the host of the spirit exploration in the grave village last time, do you know his recent situation? After all, you are all engaged in the spirit exploration live broadcast!"

"Brother Cheng, the day after he came back from Grave Village last time, he announced that he would permanently withdraw from the world of spirit exploration live broadcasting. That kid was persecuted by ghosts in Grave Village for several days. I'm afraid he was scared out of his wits." I'll find someone to help Big Brother, you can ask Brother Cheng what's his situation now, wait a minute!"

Long Wenhua's voice disappeared from the phone, and after a while, he hurriedly continued in an urgent tone, "Something happened, something happened to Brother Cheng! His live broadcast guild said that Brother Cheng quit the live broadcast world of Tanling The reason for this is not because I was scared out of my wits, but because I was..."

His voice suddenly lowered, "The people from the secrecy department have been taken away!"

When Long Wenhua on the other end of the phone said this, he hesitated for a while, as if he wanted to talk about the situation in which he was locked in a small black room by Zhao Tailai, but when he remembered that he was talking nonsense, all the things that should be said and should not be said were all the same. Confidentially, and took Zhao Tailai to call Su Che's mobile phone number, he didn't have the slightest confidence to continue talking, for fear of exposing the fact that he had betrayed Su Che.

"Secret department? It seems to be someone from Dongjiang Guoan." Su Che thought to himself, and at the same time said to Long Wenhua, "I understand, this matter will trouble you!"

After hanging up the phone, Su Che changed a mobile phone and dialed the long series of numbers starting with 0.

There was still a brief ringing sound, and the call was quickly connected. The deep and hoarse male voice that he was very familiar with appeared on the phone, "This is the connection center of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service No. [-]. May I ask Mr. Su, what situation do you need to report?"

"Brother Cheng, the spirit detective anchor who was scratched by the corpse king in Tomb Village last time, did you take him away?" Su Che avoided Kuang Cheng, walked aside and asked in a low voice.

The deep and hoarse male voice on the other end of the phone didn't seem to have expected that Su Che would ask about this matter. After a moment of silence, there was a sound of mouse clicking and typing on the keyboard.

After half a minute, the deep and hoarse male voice reappeared, "Yes, because Sun Cheng, the spiritual anchor anchor of Grave Village, was injured by the corpse king, he did not die on the spot under your treatment, Mr. Su, and was eroded by the corpse poison and assimilated Zombies, however, have still produced irreversible zombified characteristics, and are now being kept and observed by the Secret Service's six burial agencies."

According to the script, he narrated Sun Cheng's recent situation, and the deep and hoarse male voice did not stop there, but continued to add, "Sun Cheng's situation is not optimistic. After being treated by you, Mr. Su, in Fenzhai Village, he maintained a normal condition. It only lasted about 7 days, and then it began to deteriorate gradually. When Secret Service Six took him away, his consciousness was already very weak. Fortunately, the follow-up control was timely, and the zombified characteristics of his body have been controlled now. Living."

"Since Mr. Su, you took the initiative to contact me. Last time I talked to Mr. Su about renting the corpse king, I can no longer continue to procrastinate. It is not only Sun Cheng who is gradually deteriorating, but also the rest of the villagers who have been resettled in Grave Village. There have been abnormal changes in the degree, but their changes are relatively slight at present, and they are still in the controllable range. In addition, there is another thing that needs to be used, Mr. Su, the corpse king you took care of. We hope that it can be done as soon as possible. Transfer the corpse king here."

"Of course this will never be a whoring for nothing!" The deep and hoarse male voice reminded with emphasis.

What Su Che was most worried about really happened. Even though the corpse poison in Sun Cheng's body had been removed with coffin fungus and paper-tied lamps, the corpse poison that had eroded into Sun Cheng's body was not completely eliminated. Within 7 days, the effects brought by the coffin fungus and the paper-tied lamp disappeared, and the eliminated corpse poison came back.

Even the villagers of Grave Village who used coffin fungus to suppress the corpse poison for many years began to have abnormal reactions to varying degrees.

"This is easy to handle. I'll find a place to put the corpse king's coffin down, and you can send someone over to take it away!" Su Che said indifferently.

The deep and hoarse male voice on the other end of the phone was dumbfounded, and he yelled frantically in his heart, "This thing is the king of corpses, maybe it will at least cause a disaster-level supernatural event. Mr. Su, do you think you are a checked pet?"

But what can he do with this unreasonable and enthusiastic citizen Mr. Su?He is also very desperate!

Then again...

By watching Sun Cheng's surviving live broadcast in Tomb Village, I saw the scene of Su Che hammering the dead king...

Maybe in the eyes of Mr. Su, an enthusiastic citizen, the corpse king may really have no face.

However, the corpse king was used by Su Che to delay the ghost bride when he was in the ghosts of Huanggang Village, and even lost his right hand. Not to mention that he has no face, the current corpse king is already a disabled zombie who can only produce coffin fungus.

How can it be a miserable word!

But the deep and hoarse male voice on the phone obviously didn't know this yet, so he could only say with tears in his eyes, "No problem, Mr. Su, just report the exact location when the time comes, and we will come and transport it away as quickly as possible!"

Chapter 490 System: You must have stolen an abandoned arsenal from somewhere!

At the end of the two phone calls, Su Che had to inform Kuang Cheng regretfully, "Old K, the coffin fungus has a limited effect. The brother Cheng who was injured by the corpse king in Nanhe County last time only used the coffin fungus for him for seven days. In time, the corpse poison that had disappeared once again made a comeback, it is difficult to simply use coffin fungus to eradicate the corpse poison, but suppressing the corpse poison can be barely tried!"

"Has the corpse poison in Brother Cheng appeared again?" Disappointment covered Kuang's entire face, and he whispered, "Sure enough, it is not so easy to completely eradicate the corpse poison."

"So although the coffin fungus cannot completely eradicate the corpse poison, it is relatively easy to delay the erosion of the corpse poison to a certain extent, is that so? Chairman!" Kuang Cheng is more concerned about this point.

"That's right, the villagers of Grave Village can rely on the coffin bacteria to resist the erosion of corpse poison for a long time, and the side effects are also very obvious. Taking coffin bacteria for a long time to suppress corpse poison will become sensitive to light and like eating raw blood, which will become the habit of ordinary zombies Almost." Su Che recalled the characteristics of the villagers in the graveyard village in his mind, "I think there should be no problem, old K, if you use the coffin fungus to suppress the corpse poison once in a while, but if you use it for a long time, you will definitely become like the villagers in the graveyard village !"

"I see, it's just..." Kuang Cheng was a little uncertain, "The corpse poison received by the villagers in Grave Village was after all the corpse poison of the corpse king, and I was just attacked by an ordinary black zombie. Will it be different?"

"Maybe, we can try it out." Su Che looked at Kuang Cheng, showing a strong thirst for knowledge.

Feeling the look in Su Che's eyes, Kuang Cheng suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He thought of what Su Che said before when he caught the corpse king, and his heart trembled suddenly, "Good guy, the president originally said You need to study the Corpse King carefully, so it’s possible that you’ve got your idea on me now, right?”

"I have harvested some coffin fungus here before, old K, you should take it for the time being and try not to use it unless it is absolutely necessary. In addition, you should record any changes in your body after taking it."

Su Che opened the backpack and found a few coffin fungi wrapped in a special plastic wrap, handed them to Kuang Cheng and continued, "I have other things to do later, we will continue to meet at the Ghost Story Association tonight, and we will meet again soon." It's time to enter the world of ghost stories, and the follow-up job of recruiting newcomers depends on you and Xiao Tiantian!"

"It is indeed time to enter the world of ghost stories again. The third Sunday in August...is August 23rd. There are only seven days left. In three days, we will go to Shuangqing. See It looks like I won’t be able to recruit any newcomers this time, so it’s uncomfortable!" Kuang Cheng realized that there were only seven days left before he entered the world of strange stories, his face darkened, and he failed to get anything in the world of strange stories twice in a row, which really made him feel anxious .

After handing over the coffin mushrooms to Kuang Cheng, Su Che took his big bags, two chickens and a dog and left from the unfinished building in Jiangdu Garden where the Guai Tan Association was located. The thunderbolt twisted his neck and took a look. After seeing that there was no trace of being moved, he was relieved to call a taxi and return to the rental house.

Even though less than ten hours had passed between being attacked by the ghost in the mirror last night and finally escaping from Yuanjialing, the things he experienced during this period made Su Che feel that this was worse than the last time he brought the Guild of Ghost Talks together. It is still tiring for all the members to go to Yangping Ghost Harbor for a three-day group tour.

Randomly found a small self-service hot pot restaurant to fill his stomach, and left in a hurry under the noon sun under the eyes of the owner who wanted to vomit blood. Appearing in front of his eyes, Su Che finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Day and night are turned upside down every day, and the biological clock of the whole person has changed. By the way, Mr. J escaped from the hospital this morning and came to meet with the Ghost Story Association, so he won't be discovered?" Thinking of this, Su Che couldn't help but think carefully. Moyu doesn't go to work for a salary, but it is entirely due to Mr. J's three ribs that were broken by his kick.

If Director Zhao finds out that Mr. J escaped from the No. [-] Hospital and calls him back to work, that would be unbeautiful.

After thinking about it, Su Che decided to call Director Zhao to find out.

The call was connected quickly, Director Zhao's voice was a little brisk, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"Xiao Su, did you call me for something? Could it be that you want to come back to work? You must not come back. Last time that girl Xiao Li secretly asked you to come back to the hospital to treat the patient named Guo Yulin, you and I don’t know who spread the video of the big rooster’s fierce fight. “The Psychiatrist of the Third Hospital Fights the Deadly Big Rooster” is lucky that they could come up with such a bloody title, and Xiao Su, you showed great skills , has been suspected to be the culprit who broke three ribs of the patient with a kick!"

"I have already released the news that the white coat that was fighting with the big cock is not a doctor in our hospital, but a mental patient with self-awareness disorder. This is how I managed to suppress the matter. I know Xiao Su, you want to come back soon." You have been shining brightly in the post, but now it is obvious that the limelight has not passed, you must not come back! Otherwise, we will make up... Bah, the public relations we have worked so hard to do will come to naught!"

"..."

"..."

After Director Zhao's earnest instruction, Su Che fully realized that he shouldn't kick the patient's three ribs and make such a reckless act, and promised again and again that he would not sneak to the Third Hospital in the near future After being caught by the squatting paparazzi, Director Zhao ended his tirade, which sounded like a magic voice to Su Che.

hang up the phone.

The people on both ends of the phone line were unanimously relieved, Su Che wanted to fish for a while with pay, and Director Zhao wanted to finally dispel the thought of Su Che, a brat, who wanted to go back to the Third Hospital to die.

What is this called?

This is called win-win!

After settling all the troubles, Su Che checked the text messages on his mobile phone. This time, there was no message from the courier. It seems that the system has temporarily abandoned this backward form of awarding rewards.

Looking at the coffee table in the living room, a bunch of rusty keys, which seemed to have been unused for a long time, were placed on the coffee table, without any cold or weird atmosphere.And beside this bunch of keys, there is a roll of audio tape stained with splattered blood, which makes people feel sincerely uncomfortable and creepy just by looking at it.

"Hiss... If some blind thief breaks in here to steal things while I'm not at home, wouldn't he be frightened to death?" Su Che smiled silently, put down the big bags in his hand and walked away. He went to the coffee table to take the keys and the tape away. The key engraved with the number 148 was unremarkable, but the moment he touched the tape, a low and suffocating painful hiss mixed with a weird bone whistle came out of the tape. swept out.

Subconsciously, Su Che quickly stuffed the tape in his hand into his backpack, and under the terrifying intrusion of the two female ghosts Huang Xiaoying and Zhang Yi, the weird bone whistle slowly disappeared from the tape.

"As long as you have entered Yuanjialing, you will be entangled by that white-clothed ghost or evil spirit in the cliff cave. No matter where you are, you cannot escape the despair and pain it brings." Su Che's eyes revealed With a dangerous light, "I can't escape? I think you are the one who can't escape! When I find out where you are, see if I don't call for a wave of consecrated heavy fire support, and blow you to pieces!"

"The system comes out to draw a prize!" Su Che said inwardly.

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

Su Che got rid of the lucky draw opportunity that he obtained by solving the out-of-control death pendulum clock, but it has never been used in time, and now is just a chance to use up the number of lucky draws.

【coming! 】

The emotional voice of the system appeared in Su Che's mind, and the turntable that was completely divided into four appeared in front of Su Che's eyes. This time, he could see clearly what was on the turntable.

They are: an ancient bell full of cyan patina, a piece of blood-red rectangular paper with ghostly symbols painted on it, and a silver oval grenade marked with a skull. Transparent liquid, the last one is a big question mark '? '.