No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Su Che called him again, "Boss, get back to business!"

At this moment, the absent-minded pupils of the shop owner who had shopped early regained focus belatedly. He looked away from the depressed one and turned to look at Su Che and his party. Running away, still staying in Baiping to die? Go, go, no business today."

Naturally, Su Che and the outsiders from Jiangcheng from the Guild Talk Association didn't fully understand what he was talking about. After Tang Xun's retelling, only Su Che and the Guild Talk Association knew what the boss meant.

Seeing that Su Che and his party were not driven away, the owner of the breakfast shop muttered a few times vaguely about something, and pulled down the shutter door of the shop directly to keep out of sight and out of mind.

They didn't finish their breakfast, instead they were turned away. Considering the strange situation in Baiping Town, Su Che and his group didn't take this matter to heart.

Only Tang Xun was cursing in the local dialect and wanted to argue with the owner of the breakfast shop, but was forcibly dragged away by Su Che.

"Hey, why don't you let me say a few words to the boss, in case he considers that I am a local and start our business!" Ren thought more and more for a while, and when he took a step back, the more he thought about it, the worse he was. As far as dealing with ghosts, Tang Xun is a layman, but he dares to say that he has a way of shameless spirit mixed with old fritters on the construction site.

Of course, this was of no use. Seeing that Su Che and the members of the Guild of Ghost Story were not in the mood to talk to him, Tang Xun resigned himself to resignation.

Since he didn't have breakfast and was shut down, Su Che simply led the others to the police station in the northwest of Baiping Town.

At this time, the shop fronts on both sides of the street in Baiping Town are completely closed. Although it is not yet the time for the Ghost Festival, the atmosphere of the Ghost Festival is vividly set off.

Walked all the way, and found nothing unusual.

Su Che also specially searched around the corners of alleys that few people pay attention to, but he didn't see any traces left by ghosts.

It seems that this incident ended with the bodies of the three victims who were carried out from the scene of the car accident last night with their mouths full of unburned paper money.

However, in the desolate and deserted Baiping Town, a panicked voice suddenly sounded, "He's dead, he's dead again!"

"Uncle Wen is dead, and Uncle Wen was also killed by that evil thing!"

Chapter 580 Ghost Hit the Wall

Su Che frowned, and went straight to the direction where the sound of panic and fear came.

As a result, Su Che saw a bustling crowd approaching in the north direction of the only main road in Baiping before they got close. They were all people who had fled Baiping Town in the opposite direction before the sky was completely bright.

An unspeakable fear spread among the crowd, and the atmosphere among them was almost suppressed to the extreme. However, due to the constraints of some conventional rules, they did not completely evolve into a situation out of control.

Some people broke away from the crowd and walked quickly in the direction of the voices of dead people, some people suppressed the fear that took root in their hearts and continued to grow back home, and some people walked forward numbly, as if they were going to reach the end of the road , and then try to escape from Baiping Town.

When Su Che rushed to the place where the dead man was, there were already three or four people who arrived first, surrounding the corpse of an old man who had fallen to the ground.

Su Che noticed something strange from a long distance away. There were a lot of scorched paper money scattered around, which happened to be centered around the old man's corpse.

The corpse was completely stiff, purple spots appeared on the exposed skin, the flesh of the entire lower jaw was burnt into fragile carbonaceous, and small pieces of charred black debris were scattered on the ground.

The mouth is wide open, as if screaming in pain and despair before continuing to die, but it is blocked by unburned paper money, which scalds the entire throat, chest and lungs into a deep crimson color, bulging high, which is impressive. It's cold.

ho...

The protruding lungs of the old man's corpse collapsed little by little, and the paper money that blocked the throat and mouth was ignited by the air flow driven by the air remaining in the lungs of the old man before his death, sputtering wisps of sparks.

And...paper money burns in flaming ashes.

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Baiping Town Police Station.

As a town-level police station in Baiping Town with only one main road and three branch roads, and a total permanent population of no more than five figures, there are not even ten people in police uniforms.

This is completely sufficient in calm weather, but once a large-scale riot occurs, it will be stretched, especially after the car accident in Baiping Town last night, weird rumors about Beimen evil began to continue in Baiping Town Fermentation, until the townspeople staged a big escape at dawn, they failed to effectively control the chaotic situation.

But this is also a very normal thing. After all, just guarding the bodies of the three victims has consumed one-third of the police force in the police station, and the rest are either civilian police officers or internal staff.

Faced with such a situation, Wang Ge, the director of the department, was so worried that he said, "Xiao Zhao, after we reported the case and the autopsy report last night, the comrade Guoan who said he would take over the case has not come yet?"

"No." The man called Xiao Zhao by Wang Ge is a gentle young police officer, obviously engaged in a civilian job. He frequently swept his eyes to the place where the bodies of the three victims were placed, and said in a low voice, " Wang...Wang Suo, do you think Baiping... is really haunted? So many people escaped this morning, it's really scary."

To be honest, Wang Ge didn't know whether Baiping Town was haunted or not, but just seeing the bodies of the three victims last night made him restless all night. In his career, he had never seen such a strange death, such a terrifying corpse of a victim.

The burning flames after the explosion in the car accident caused only second-degree burns to the remains of the three victims due to timely rescue, but the real fatalities were their carbonized and perforated mouths, throats, and trachea and lungs, which were thoroughly scalded by high temperatures, causing death. death by suffocation.

Wang Ge couldn't imagine how the unburned paper money stuffed into the mouth of the victim's body exploded to a high temperature that could burn their mouth and throat into a carbonized state, and it was even more difficult to imagine that the victim's mouth and throat were scorched He did not die on the spot, but waited until the high-temperature gas completely scalded the lungs before suffocating to death in extreme pain.

Clearing away the distracting thoughts that permeated his mind, Wang Ge could only say in a serious tone, "Don't think about what is there, this case is no longer under our control, we just need to protect the remains of the three victims, and wait until It is enough for the comrades from Guoan to arrive at Baiping to complete the handover work."

"in addition......"

Before Wang Ge finished speaking, the alarm call in the police station's office suddenly rang. Xiao Zhao, who was still listening to Wang Ge's reprimand, quickly connected the phone, and his face became worse as he listened to it. He didn't swallow his mouth until he hung up the phone for a long time , turned around and said to Wang Ge, "Wang... Wang Suo... someone died in the town again... the way of death... the way of death and the scene of the car accident last night Like the three victims, their mouths and throats were charred and carbonized, and their trachea and lungs were completely scalded and died of suffocation."

"Also... and... the townspeople who escaped from Baiping to the south in the morning... just came back from the north of Baiping..." Xiao Zhao Hemming supplements.

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Outside Baiping Town.

Zhu Yuan looked a little surprised when he looked at Baiping Town not far away, where the buildings were high on both sides and low in the middle, and the buildings were distributed like a spindle, as well as the straight roads that traversed the entire Baiping Town and passed through the city.

"Something's not quite right. The spiritual events triggered by Beimenxie broke out much faster than I imagined. Beimenxie has become more terrifying than before."

He tried to drive into Baiping Town along the straight road, but when the car he was driving entered Baiping Town, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the car appeared directly at the other end of the straight road across Baiping Town.

"Ghost?" Zhu Yuan looked at Baiping Town behind the car, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he muttered to himself in a voice almost whispering, "What a ghost, the supernatural events caused by Beimenxie have already brought Baiping Town Isolated into an isolated island, can this kind of ghost that relies on curses and has no physical existence become a red-clothed ghost?"

Putting the reverse gear on and stepping on the accelerator, the engine of the car under Zhu Yuan let out a roar and quickly backed up.

However, when the rear of the car drove into Baiping Town backwards, the same scene as what Zhu Yuan experienced just now happened again. It was still a sudden flash in front of his eyes, and the car he was driving appeared at the place where he had just driven into Baiping Town.

"There is no darkness like ghosts and monsters that can seem to engulf everything. The Baiping Town in front of me is empty except for the streets. This kind of ghost hitting the wall is not a ghost at all, what happened in Baiping Town to become the current situation?"

Pushing open the car door, the morning sun was already scorching hot, causing Zhu Yuan's pale and bloodless skin to sting. He put a thick layer of sunscreen on the exposed skin expressionlessly, and Zhu Yuan tried to use walking way into Baiping Town.

This time, instead of appearing at the other end of the road across Baiping Town in a blink of an eye, Zhu Yuan saw a more weird and real phantom of ghost hitting the wall.

The direction where Baiping Town was originally located, after Zhu Yuan stepped into the area of ​​Baiping Town, suddenly turned into an ancient city wall of solid stone bricks, the city gate was closed, and two huge paper lanterns were hung on the tower. Floating, wisps of will-o'-the-wisps, white paper money scattered along the way, swaying with the dark wind, and fell to Zhu Yuan's feet.

Chapter 580 What bad intentions can a can of dry powder fire extinguisher have?

"The sparks that didn't burn the paper money...Could it be that Beimenxie's curse spread through these embers? Maybe you can try!"

"Xiao Tiantian, Fatty Qian, stop the other people coming over, and old K will follow me."

crackle.

The mourning stick wrapped in willow branches appeared in Su Che's hand. His short-distance sprinting skills allowed him to rush into the crowd around the corpse in a flash. He waved the mourning stick in his hand one after another to hit the sparking embers ejected from the mouth of the old man's corpse. .

Immediately, the wind howled and the chill struck Tang Xun's eyes, and he suppressed the words that just came to his mouth.

Good guy.

Feelings, Mr. Su, you are more attractive to ghosts than me, Tang really admires you!

"Sure enough! This is the Beimen evil?" The moment it hit the paper money spark embers was extremely heavy, and the mourning stick in Su Che's hand seemed to hit a thick wall.

Then the sparks exploded, and the hand was immediately empty.

ho...

The sound of deep breathing.

The protruding lungs of the corpse of the old man who fell on the ground directly collapsed into huge grooves, and the bony ribs were clearly visible on the burnt clothes on the chest of the old corpse, and the unburned paper money stuffed in the mouth and throat of the old corpse was caught by this air current Affected, the scorched and carbonized neck twisted a strange angle on the ground, spewing a large amount of sparks towards Su Che who came with a mourning stick.

Su Che stabilized his figure, slowed down and kicked several people around the old man's corpse, kicking them out of the envelope of sparks erupting from the old man's mouth.

Then quickly retreated, avoiding the paper money embers falling like celestial maidens.

The few people around the old man's body hadn't figured out what happened before they were kicked out by the sudden heavy foot and fell to pieces.

"Oh shit, who kicked me just now?"

"Broken broken, broken bones..."

"What the hell is so smelly... Damn, who is so wicked to let pet dogs defecate anywhere?"

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Looking at the few people who fell to the ground crookedly, Su Che thought to himself, "I only used three parts of my strength, why did you all fall down?"

But now is not the time to think about these things. Without stopping, he kicked the locked door of a shop with the signboard of "Baiping Jiacheng Electric Appliance Wholesale Department" broken, and the glass shards scattered. Dry powder fire extinguisher, pull out the safety latch, and shake the bottle vigorously a few times.

He turned around and ran back to the old man's corpse, aiming the nozzle at the mouth where the old man's corpse was still emitting sparks.

Puff... 味...

A large amount of fire extinguishing dust was spurted out from the nozzle of the dry powder fire extinguisher, and swept towards the sparks of paper money embers falling like heavenly maidens.

It didn't take a while for the paper money embers and sparks flying in all directions to be successfully suppressed by the dry powder fire extinguisher. Su Che walked forward step by step with the nozzle of the dry powder fire extinguisher in his hand, and soon came to the old man's corpse, and then stuffed the nozzle into the corpse's wide-open mouth, The air pressure valve of the dry powder fire extinguisher was turned to the maximum.

"Brother, this is a supernatural event that is haunted by ghosts, you put it here to put out the fire!" Tang Xun stared at Su Che's actions in a daze, and couldn't utter these words in his heart.

At this time, the few people who were kicked by Su Che and fell to the ground for a while finally regained their senses. They watched with horrified eyes as they stuffed the nozzle of the dry powder fire extinguisher into the mouth of the old man's corpse, and used the largest Su Che spraying fire extinguishing dust with air pressure.

"Uncle Wen! Who are you? Uncle Wen was killed by that evil thing, and you refuse to let him go. Do you still want to toss his body?"

"Stop it! It's just a corpse, are you still a human being doing such insane things?"

"..."

Resisting the bursts of pain caused by Su Che's heavy kick, several people struggled to get up from the ground to stop Su Che's mad behavior, but it was a pity that the fire extinguishing dust was sprayed at the maximum pressure, and it took less than 30 seconds In a short time, the fire extinguishing dust from the whole bottle of dry powder fire extinguisher had been poured into the old man's body by Su Che.

boo.

Pull out the nozzle of the fire extinguisher, and the sparks ejected from the corpse's mouth have been completely extinguished by the massive amount of fire-extinguishing dust. The dust piled up together, rising high like a pregnant woman who is pregnant in October.

"If I were you, I would never go near that corpse again." Kuang Cheng stood in front of several people, his pale complexion and faint smell of formalin made them daunting.

Among these people, the younger and stronger man asked anxiously, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Of course it saved your life. Once you are touched by those sparking paper money embers, Beimen Xie will go to your house to deliver paper money tonight."

Kuang Cheng showed his white teeth and showed a wicked smile, then quickly changed his expression, looked at Su Che seriously, rubbed his hands and asked, "President, am I right?"

"That's true." Su Che threw the empty can of fire extinguisher in his hand to the side of the road, and after confirming again that there was no spark in the mouth of the old man's corpse, he responded.

The younger and thicker man opened his mouth just now, not knowing what to say. He could confirm that the body of Uncle Wen who fell on the ground died from the curse of Beimen Xie, but he couldn't tell that the man in front of him was covered in a pungent and strange smell. Are the words of the strange man in blue and white, and the young man with a backpack spraying fire dust into the mouth of Uncle Wen's corpse true?

After all, in the eyes of Baiping people, Beimenxie is so terrifying that everyone knows it. Once he is entangled by Beimenxie, he will almost die. , and it could not be completely eradicated many years ago.

And now, you, who came from nowhere, and who doesn't seem to be a good person, dare to say that you got rid of Beimen evil with just a can of dry powder fire extinguisher.

Are you fooling around?

Believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway.

He looked at Su Che sideways, "Don't say that you just used a dry powder fire extinguisher to get rid of the evil thing that killed Uncle Wen. I don't believe such nonsense."