No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Turning off the bright flashlight, and tiptoed into the room, there was a chorus of exclamations from downstairs.

"The man fell!"

Shrinking his eyes, Su Che suddenly saw the safety ropes in the hands of the two firefighters loosen suddenly, and within a few seconds, there was a dull sound of heavy objects falling from the sky.

"What's going on? Didn't you already fasten the safety rope, why did you fall down?"

The pure white wedding dress was still floating by the window. This wedding dress gave Su Che an indescribable sense of discomfort. The background color of the wedding dress was pure white, the upper body was very light, and the skirt was piled up with scarlet colors. There are many blood plums, and the strong smell of corpses that Su Che smelled when he went upstairs came from the scarlet blood plums piled up on the hem of the wedding dress.

Quickly approaching the pure white wedding dress on the edge of the window, Su Che quietly took out the mourning stick made of willow branches and white paper for skin, waved his hand, and smashed down the two pale dead arms protruding from the cuffs of the pure white wedding dress. .

It feels solid and solid to the touch. This mourning stick, which looks like a mess of willow branches and white paper, actually looks like a heavy and thick iron stick. The dead man's arm is discounted for life and death.

The pure white wedding dress that was exuding an extremely cold aura just now, which was about to attack the two firefighters, was suddenly severely damaged, fell limply to the ground, and then burst open with a tearing sound, and a flirtatious flower flowed out on the floor of the room. The blood plum across the window sill, disappeared in layers of night.

"This mourning stick is indeed the best magic weapon for sneak attacking Sap. The ghost of the wedding dress will be smashed to pieces when the stick goes down. It's a pity that what appears here is only something similar to a curse. The real pure white wedding dress is not here." Putting away the mourning stick and avoiding the two firefighters who were startled by the strange movement in the room, Su Che thought to himself.

A few seconds later, the two firefighters' intercoms reported that the person who fell from the building was caught by the air cushion, did not suffer fatal injuries, and had been sent to the hospital for treatment.

After watching the two firefighters leave the room of the fallen person and prepare to return to the team, Su Che left the room right after him. At this time, the strange scene of scarlet blood and bloody black hair mixed with gravel and gravel in the stairwell also disappeared.

After going downstairs, I found an unoccupied corner, took off the paper mourning clothes and Li Rusong's human skin mask, scanned the crowd of onlookers who were gradually dispersing, and found the old man who was chatting with me just now, and took three steps in parallel. squeezed to the side of the old man.

Su Che greeted the old man familiarly, "What a coincidence that I met you again, what is this called? This is called fate!"

grandfather:"???"

Just now I was chatting with you, but you slipped away without anyone noticing, and now you're messing around with me again, do you really think I'm your uncle?

"Young man, who are you? We know each other?" The old man raised his face.

Su Che smiled kindly, and took out two hundred-yuan bills from his pocket, "Just now I picked up the 200 yuan that the old man who was chatting with me lost, and I didn't dare to delay to pay back the money. So we don't know each other? Then I, Su, bid farewell!"

"Wait a minute, you young...young man with a good life!" The old man's stiff face instantly became as loose as a chrysanthemum blooming, and he hung an incomparably kind smile, "Old man, I'm getting old , I was old and dim-witted, and lost 200 yuan without noticing for a while, these days, it is really rare and rare to see outstanding young people like you in society who are so good at collecting money!"

Chapter 570 The North Gate Evil, My Enthusiastic Citizen Mr. Su Can Grasp It!

The old man's reaction from front to back is very real. After all, who would have trouble with money?

Seriously, he stuffed the two hundred-yuan bills into the old man's hand, and before Su Che could speak, the old man took the initiative to say, "During the time around the ghost festival, there are not many people here in Baiping. Why is it so peaceful, don’t blame the old man for not reminding you, try not to go out if you can’t go out at night in the future, just wait until the Ghost Festival is over.”

As if anticipating that Su Che would continue to question, the old man happily put the two hundred-yuan bills stuffed by Su Che into his pocket after saying this, and then said, "Besides, the land to the north of Baiping is not clean. These outsiders don’t believe in evil, try not to go anywhere.”

"The land to the north of Baiping isn't clean?" A curious look flashed in Su Che's eyes, and he continued to ask, "Master, the hotel where we stayed is full of gossip mirrors, mahogany swords, crosses, garlic cloves, evil spirit talismans, etc. There are all kinds of evil items, are these things related to the unclean land in the north of Baiping that you said?"

After saying this, not only the happy expression on the old man's face froze, but even the other onlookers who heard the conversation between the two seemed to feel the plague. In such a vacuum, all the onlookers subconsciously avoided Su Che and the old man.

Seeing this, the old man hurriedly dragged Su Che to walk forward, complaining as he walked, "I knew it would be no good for you kid to find my old man, why are you so attracted by the 200 yuan? Don't talk, Follow me!"

In a short while, the old man led Su Che through several alleys, and came to a two-story old house. At the same time, Kuang Cheng and Tang Xun, who was still not fully awake, even walked limply, followed.

"Come in." The old man took out the key and opened the door.

Then he turned on the light in the room, and greeted Su Che, Kuang Cheng and Tang Xun, "You sit down wherever you want."

The furnishings in the room are very simple, a wooden reclining chair, a small dining table, and a black and white TV set that is about the same age as Su Che are all the furnishings in the room.

He didn't care about Su Che's hidden front in the old man's words, he closed the door and said bluntly, "Grandpa, is Baiping haunted by ghosts?"

"Haunted?" The old man's reaction was a little strange. He leaned on the recliner and looked at Su Che for a while, then said, "If you insist on using haunted to understand, there is no big problem, but we Baiping people have long I have always called that thing the North Gate Evil."

for a long time.

Su Che noticed these four words in the old man's words, and thought to himself, "This ghost in Baiping must have appeared for a long time. How could the people from Dongjiang Guoan allow this ghost to linger in Baiping for a long time? It's obviously unreasonable, unless the Beimen Xie that the old man is talking about is not an ordinary ghost."

What the old man said next was exactly what Su Che had guessed.

"You should have noticed that there is no door facing the north in Baiping. Not only the door, but even the windows facing the north are deliberately blocked with turning heads. There is only one purpose in doing this, and that is to guard against the north door. evil."

The old man pondered for a while, got up from the wooden recliner and groped for a while, got the remote control and pressed the switch of the black and white TV, and the sound of news broadcasting came from the TV soon.

"There was an emergency on Metro Line [-] this morning. Our reporter Yang Zhen went deep into the dangerous front line of Line [-] to bring follow-up reports to the audience in front of the TV."

The sound of the TV broadcasting the news continued, but none of the four people in the room took a look at it. The old man chuckled twice, "I'm only telling you this because you are an outstanding young man in society with a lot of money. If it were any other outsider, I would have kicked him out a long time ago."

"No one knows what Beimenxie is. In the beginning, there was a shop in the north of Baiping that was engaged in the stewed vegetables business. Occasionally, when it was checking accounts at night, it was discovered that it had received an unburned paper wallet at some point during normal business hours. In the banknotes received. Later, this situation intensified, and at night, there was no real banknote in the paper money!"

"Who can bear this?"

"Speaking of which, the braised vegetables business is very courageous, knowing that he is not afraid of messing with unclean things, but insisting on catching this poor man who bought things with fake money that was not burned clean, every time he made an order that day For business, throw the stewed vegetable money paid by the customer into the water and soak it, so that as long as the money floats out with unburned embers, you can catch the dead poor ghost who comes to buy things and doesn’t pay for it.”

"After two or three days like this, the owner of the stewed vegetable shop did not receive a piece of unburned paper money, just when he thought that the dead poor ghost was frightened by himself and dared not come again... the stewed vegetable shop The boss died suddenly in the store, he died terribly, his mouth was full of paper money that was not burned cleanly, and some of them were still blazing."

After talking a lot, the old man felt his mouth was dry, so he quickly poured himself a glass of cold water to moisten his throat, and took a little breath.

Mouth full of unburned paper money?

Su Che looked over at the drowsy Tang Xun with his eyelids closed. This method of death was almost the same as the method of death of the girl in the third grade that Tang Xun said earlier when he was in high school, during the Ghost Festival.

Blinking his eyes thoughtfully, Su Che said suddenly, "This matter shouldn't end here, right?"

The old man nodded heavily, "The owner of the stewed vegetable shop stuffed his mouth with unburned paper money and died in the store. The paper money, and then the whole Baiping... As long as it is a pavement facing north, a door or even a window, if you don’t close it, there will be an unburned paper money there on time at night. "

"During that time, Baiping was in chaos. People lost their lives almost every day. The way of death was the same as that of the owner of the stewed vegetable shop. His mouth was full of unburned paper money."

Speaking of this, the old man looked slumped and scanned the empty room of his house frequently. After a while, the old man let out a deep breath and continued, "The person who escaped from Baiping was found dead on the road. , the upper body was burned into coke, and the paper money that was not burned was sprinkled, and the people who stayed in Baiping to sit and die were also not happy, facing the fear of sudden and tragic death every moment."

"Until a master surnamed Wang broke into Baiping Town..." At this point, the old man's tone was obviously different, "I have to say that the master surnamed Wang is really powerful. In less than a day, he put down the Beimen evil that was raging in Baiping, and taught the method of guarding against Beimen evil to all Baiping people who were suffering in fear, just like that... Baiping also settled down."

"Many years have passed, and I don't know when, the North Gate Evil started to revive again. Fortunately, the method taught by Master Wang to deal with the North Gate Evil is still effective, so there has been no major incident here in Baiping."

The talking stopped here, and the old man looked at the expression of indifference on Su Che's face, and persuaded him earnestly, "Young man, listen to my advice from the old man, the water here in Baiping is too deep, you can't handle it at all." ..."

"Beimen is evil, right? It's okay, no matter how deep the water in Baiping is, can it be as deep as the Lanjiang River? My enthusiastic citizen, Mr. Su, can grasp it!"

Chapter 570 Sudden Death

【File number: SQ-1992-0813-01】

[Beimenxie Incident (Code: Beimenxie) on Zhongyuan Ghost Festival in Baiping Town, Shuangqing City, Dongjiang Province]

[Hazard level: B (disaster level)]

[Behavioral pattern: unknown]

【Can it be controlled: No】

【Whether it can be eliminated: No】

[Details: abbreviated (keywords, Beimenxie, Baiping Town)]

[Control measures: Demolish the Boji Braised Vegetable Restaurant, and completely block Baiping Town facing north, including but not limited to doors, windows, shops, exhaust outlets, etc., to limit the further spread of evil spirits at the North Gate. 】

【Murder logic: Within 5-72 hours of being exposed to unburned paper money, a large amount of unburned paper money appeared in the mouth of the contact person out of thin air, and died quickly within 1-3 minutes in the form of suffocation and fire. This process cannot be reversed. 】

[Control logic: face north and die, face east, west and south to live. 】

[File appendix 1: Wang ▇▇ (Consultant of Dongjiang Guoan Special Service Sixth Burial Office, viewing this entry requires level 40 authority or above) (died in 2000)]

[File appendix 2: Zhongyuan Ghost Festival (traditional folk festival, during the ghost festival, there is a certain probability of triggering ghostly events at night, and the cause of the ghostly events has not yet been confirmed.)]

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Su Che had deduced earlier that the supernatural event in Baiping Town might not refer to the pure white wedding dress with bloody plums on the skirt, but something else.

After sorting out the information about Beimenxie heard by the old man, why there are so few people in Baiping Town at night, and why the Anchen Hotel where you stay has [-] kinds of exorcism items from all over the world, all kinds of strange things are in Su Che's mind It gradually became clear.

"You can hold a fart." The old man said sullenly, and turned off the black and white TV with a bang, and was about to send people out. Go back wherever you want, as long as you don’t go to the north of Baiping, Ghost Festival is coming, I’m not joking with you when I tell you about Beimen Xie, maybe people will really die.”

Saying goodbye to the old man, and walking back the same way with Kuang Cheng and Tang Xun in the alley, it was obviously not too late, but the lights of every household in the alley had been turned off, so that the alley without street lights was pitch black.

"President, what we are going to deal with in Baiping this time is the North Gate Evil?" Kuang Cheng asked Su Che in a low voice while carrying Tang Xun's shoulder.

Su Che didn't stop walking, and glanced at Kuang Cheng who hesitated to speak out of the corner of his eye, "It should be, why? Do you know what Beimenxie is?"

Kuang Cheng shook his head first, then nodded.

It wasn't until he got out of this dark alley that he continued, "A few years ago, when Sister Tian and I hosted the Jiangcheng Ghost Talk Radio Station, we connected with a listener from outside the city. The ghost story he shared with us was called Beibei. Door evil."

"Is there such a thing?" Su Che was slightly surprised.

Kuang Cheng looked at the Baiping street that had returned to the dead silence after experiencing the short-term restlessness of the falling building incident, recalled for a moment and organized his words, "Beimenxie's strange stories are not a single case, in fact, when we used to collect strange stories everywhere, I have seen information about Beimenxie in many places and in strange books, it is more appropriate to say that it is a curse than a ghost."

"Where it appears, anyone facing north will be entangled by it, and it will disappear until all the living people entangled by it are dead, just like a plague. In this way, the old man just said Master Wang is really powerful, even the difficult things like Beimenxie can be forcibly driven away from Baiping Town by him for many years..."

Dazed and tossed back and forth by Su Che and Kuang Cheng for several kilometers one after another, Tang Xun finally regained some energy from his half-dead stupor. He twisted his body that was about to be tossed apart, and looked around. The unfamiliar environment suddenly sounded alarm bells.

"What's the matter, what happened? Didn't I sleep on the hotel bed? Where is this place? Asking the road ghost to knock on the door again? What the hell is Beimenxie?"

Tang Xun just woke up, and all kinds of doubts filled his not-so-bright mind.

Seeing that Tang Xun finally woke up, Kuang Cheng let go of the hand holding Tang Xun's shoulder, and said hello, "Hehe, are you awake?"

For some reason, when Tang Xun heard these words, he felt an ominous premonition in his heart. He subconsciously touched the key part three inches below his navel, and the ominous premonition that arose in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"I was scared to death. I almost thought that the first sentence we met was that the operation was a success... It's okay."

Before Tang Xun could relax completely, there was a loud bang suddenly, and a red car slammed into a utility pole on the side of the road about a hundred meters ahead of the road, and the utility pole responded. And fell, the wires erected in the air crackled all the way, lightning and sparks slammed heavily towards the red car that knocked down the utility pole.

Zizizi...boom!

There was an abnormal sound of electric current from the fallen utility pole, and then a group of dazzling electric sparks exploded, followed by an explosion. The driver and passengers in the severely deformed red car that had just been hit by the utility pole were still alive. Before he could get out of trouble in time, he was directly killed by the sudden explosion.

At the moment when the electric spark detonated the red car, the dotted lights reflected by the windows at the entrance of the street where the three of Su Che were located and the dim street lights on the side of the road didn't even last for a few seconds, and the sound resounded through the entire white sky. The trip went out amidst the explosion in Pingzhen.

The entire street was left with only the flames of the red car burning violently after the explosion.

"Isn't it? There's not a single car on the road, so this could be a car accident?" Tang Xun opened his mouth wide, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Su Che calmly reached out his hand and took out a bright flashlight from his backpack for emergencies, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to look at the signal bar, "With a full signal, it's not a big problem."

"Mr. Su, do you want to call the police?" Tang Xun turned his head and asked.

Su Che put the phone back into his pocket and replied, "The sound of such a loud explosion can be heard throughout Baiping. I'm afraid the alarm calls have already been blown up. There's no need to join in the fun."

Before the words were finished, the residents of Baiping Town, who had just watched the falling incident in the high-rise residential area, appeared on the street and approached the scene of the car accident that was burning with blazing flames. After all, the power was suddenly cut off at home in the summer.

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Not long after, the old man who drove the three of Su Che out also came out of the dark alley with a flashlight, and saw Su Che standing by the side of the road at a glance. He said to himself, "Accidents happen one after another. It's not yet the Ghost Festival. I'm afraid something big will happen when the Ghost Festival comes."

The long siren of the fire truck soon sounded from a distance, and the red and blue police lights of the fire trucks going back and forth were particularly conspicuous in the dark Baiping Town due to the power outage.

Stopping to disperse the crowd of onlookers, erecting fire guns, pulling down the switch, and releasing water to put out the fire all in one go.