No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Controlled the rotting corpse smell from the body to the right level, neither completely unable to move, but also stiff enough to be almost the same as a whole dead body.

Like an oversized caterpillar, Zhu Yuan struggled to wriggle among the white paper money everywhere.

near... near...

The foot of the city wall is in front of you.

The city gate with increasingly wide gaps became clearer in Zhu Yuan's sight, but at this moment, he vaguely saw three balls of fire floating in the air.

"Are you here again?" Zhu Yuan was startled.

"Come here, it's really unlucky, I won't be so unlucky!"

"Forget it, just lie down and pretend to be dead."

Zhu Yuan stopped wriggling forward, and the moment he died down, there were bursts of shrill and painful screams and the sound of hard objects colliding with each other from the direction of the three flames.

"Strange, they seem to be running away in a panic."

"What's the situation?"

Zhu Yuanshen's eyes buried in the pile of paper money revealed a dignified look. The existence that could make those three burning corpses run away in a panic must be a more terrifying ghost.

The shrill and painful screams and the clanging sound of hard objects getting closer and closer, even though Zhu Yuan's corpse outfit was flawless, the horrific sound still stimulated his eardrums like the sound of a brain-instilling demon.

Slightly arched his body to gain a larger field of vision, but Zhu Yuan didn't dare to make too many movements to avoid accidents.

After several twists and turns, he finally saw clearly what happened.

The paper lanterns hanging on the city tower burning with ghostly will-o'-the-wisps were covered with blood. The city gate, which had been opened enough to accommodate two people walking side by side, was closed silently at some point, and a dark wind suddenly rose, covering Zhu Yuan's body The paper money floated eloquently.

A pale palm covered by a black windbreaker released wisps of black smoke, grabbed a stainless steel spoon covered with weird ghostly symbols, and slammed it on a face covered with burn marks. Deep yellow corpse oil oozes from the skin, and the entire jaw and throat are burned. Only the head of the corpse with charred black bones remained.

clang!

Visible to the naked eye, the crumpled frontal bone oozing corpse oil instantly collapsed, and the brains in the skull of this corpse must have been smashed evenly after being hit so hard.

"Spoon Killer!"

Zhu Yuan held his breath, and instantly discovered the strangeness that was chasing and smashing the dead body. It was the Spoon Killer that he had known recently by watching the previous video about the enthusiastic citizen on the ghost forum.

The arched body slowly lay flat, Zhu Yuan carefully picked up the loose paper money around him and buried himself, thinking to himself, "How could the spoon killer appear in the ghost wall made by Beimenxie in Baiping Town, and Still chasing and killing those three dead bodies?"

"Could it be..." Zhu Yuan felt lost for a while.

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"Master Su, were you lowering your head for the three victims last night just now?" Wang Ge looked at the ashes left on the black hard shell paper, and asked Su Che, not knowing whether to laugh or laugh.

Su Che packed his backpack, and transferred the compressed gasoline tank that he had made many meritorious deeds to the top of the backpack, so that he could easily take it out when needed, and replied by the way, "No, I just hired three thugs to deliver it to me for a small amount of money. Just a courier."

"Now the bodies of the three victims are no longer able to violently resist the law. Director Wang, follow me. If you encounter ordinary ghosts, you can rest assured and kill them on the spot, but if you encounter those in red clothes, it is best Don't act rashly, just save your own life, and leave the rest to me."

Wang Ge nodded, "Understood, I don't need to be reminded by Master Su. According to folklore, ghosts in red clothes who die unjustly are very vicious. I am still clear about this."

Walking along the road that has been walked three times to the city wall, there are many people around, and after about six or seven minutes, more and more paper money is falling on the dirt road under your feet.

"Ghost hitting the wall really won't affect us anymore!" Holding the gun, Wang Ge looked nervous.

"After all, the thugs I paid for have already delivered the goods to the door, and the remains of the three victims are probably exhausted right now." Su Che smiled silently.

Write your name on the black hard shell paper, then wrap the stainless steel spoon and burn it to play a psychic game. The number of spoon killers you attract will increase exponentially with the stainless steel spoon. However, after Su Che gave the hermit a big gift package, he found that , the Spoon Killer will keep haunting the cursed object until it is smashed to death with a stainless steel spoon.

If the object of the curse is a ghost, it is undoubtedly a very useless ability, but after Su Che opened the stainless steel spoon of the Spoon Killer......

In the eyes of the Spoon Killer, humans and ghosts are naturally treated equally.

Su Che stepped into the vicinity of the city wall covered with paper money, and looked around. The city wall in front of him was in a square shape, and each side could look forward to the dark wall crenellation. Along the path leading to the side of the city wall, some dark yellow, strange viscous liquid with a foul smell was dripping along the way.

It is solidified corpse oil.

Su Che and Wang Ge could vaguely hear screams of pain and pain. Along the path, they found Zhang Shuo, Chen Yuan, and Ni Ping, who were lying on the ground and whose life and death were unknown.

"There is still breathing. People are not dead, but the situation is not optimistic." Su Che stretched out his fingers and passed between the nostrils of the three people one by one. The warm breath meant that they were not dead.

Hearing Su Che's words, Wang Ge reluctantly swallowed his hanging heart, and said in a deep voice, "It's good that we're not dead, we only have two, it's obviously unrealistic to bring the three of them with us, or I'll keep them Come down and take care of them, so as not to slow down Master Su."

After thinking for a while, Su Che took out a large box of special bullets and the tattered paper mourning clothes from his backpack and handed them to Wang Ge, "Two hundred bullets should be enough for you, Director Wang. To deal with the danger, just put on this paper-tied mourning dress and lie down and pretend to be dead, if it’s not for your bad luck, the passing ghosts probably won’t bother you.”

After Su Che finished speaking, he continued to walk along the path to the end of the city wall in front of him, then turned and walked quickly towards another city wall.

"The bodies of the three victims must be arrested and brought to justice as soon as possible, otherwise I don't know what weird things will happen if we keep dragging on." Looking up at the two paper lanterns covered in blood on the tower, Su Che did not forget that The main purpose of the trip, but he must get the ghostly will-o'-the-wisp burning in the two paper lanterns.

After all, everyone has come here, and it is really unreasonable to leave without some local specialties.

Turning around a corner of the city wall, the sight suddenly opened up, and the solidified corpse oil dripping on the muddy floor also increased significantly, and the shrill and painful screams in his ears became louder and louder. Su Che walked along the corner of the wall for two to three minutes. The fan is nearly five meters high, and the dark brown wooden city gate comes into view.

Of course, he saw much more than that:

"There is a closed city gate over there, you may be able to enter the city wall through this gate, and... the position not far in front of the city gate... how does it feel like there is someone there? Lying dead?"

Chapter 580 VII You Can Encounter Several Supernatural Events When You Go Around Casually

Almost at the moment when Su Che rushed out from the corner of the city wall, Zhu Yuan recognized that strange yet familiar face.

"Sure enough, Mr. Su came to Baiping Town without anyone noticing." Zhu Yuan said firmly in his heart.

"Isn't this old Zhu? I haven't seen you for half a month. Your complexion seems to have improved a lot!" Su Che shouted to Zhu Yuan who was trying to hide himself in the pile of paper money from a distance.

At the same time, he secretly said in his heart, "The person Dongjiang Guoan sent to Baiping Town to deal with the evil spirit incident at the North Gate was actually Lao Zhu, good guy, this is an acquaintance."

His eyesight was excellent, and he had seen Zhu Yuan lying in the mud for a long time.

Stepping forward quickly, he pulled Zhu Yuan out of the pile of paper money, and three black lines were wrinkled on Zhu Yuan's forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Mr. Su, why have you come to Baiping?"

"Recently, I've been idle and idle. I came to Shuangqing from Jiangcheng for team building. I didn't expect to encounter several supernatural events when I wandered around. Haha...what luck!" Su Che said nonsense.

walk around......

Encountered several supernatural events...

Good luck?

In this gloomy ghost hitting the wall, can you speak something in the world?

But... as expected, you are the one who can say this kind of thing...

Zhu Yuan expressed that he was already numb, and simply took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Su, I suspect that behind the city wall in front, lies the secret of the North Gate evil that has been raging in Baiping Town for many years!"

"What a coincidence, I feel the same way, but now that the city gate is closed, if we want to go behind the city wall, I'm afraid we have to climb over the wall physically." Su Che responded with the same tone as a hero.

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Yuan immediately turned his head to look at the closed city gate not far away, "When did that gate... be closed? Damn it, all my attention was on the murderer killed by the spoon just now. On the dead bodies that were being hunted down, they didn’t even notice that the city gates were closed.”

"Old Zhu, you said that the closed city gate was opened before?"

Zhu Yuan turned his head back and said in a deep voice, "The city gate didn't open at first, but after I encountered ghosts beating the wall three times and returned to the original place, the city gate cracked a very small gap, and then I Before I found a way to get close to the city wall, I encountered ghosts hitting the wall several times. Every time I experienced ghosts hitting the wall, the city gate expanded a bit. The door opens wide enough for two people to walk side by side."

Having said that, he suddenly changed the subject and said worriedly, "But just when I noticed the Spoon Killer's brief absence, less than a minute before and after, the city gate that was enough for two people to walk side by side closed again. I don't know what this means, but if it is a sign that the evil curse of the North Gate is about to break out in Baiping Town, it will be bad."

"It seems that we can only use the old method of overcoming the wall with our bodies." Su Che shrugged.

Tear open the backpack, pull out the rusted boat hook tied with the climbing rope, run to the foot of the city wall and throw it upwards, Su Che easily let the rusted boat hook hook up to the pillar on the tower, pull it hard a few times, the load-bearing capacity is completely It is enough for Su Che to climb up.

"Shouldn't we get rid of those three dead bodies with sparks coming out of their throats first?" Zhu Yuan followed up with Su Che and asked along the way.

At this time, Su Che had already started to climb the city wall with the climbing rope. Hearing Zhu Yuan's doubts, he briefly explained, "Old Zhu, you probably haven't discovered that this ghost hitting the wall is not directly caused by the evil of the North Gate." , it was the work of the three victims who died at the scene of the car accident in Baiping Town last night under the evil curse of the North Gate, um, the three corpses below who were chased by the spoon murderer thugs I paid for."

"..."

"Why do you know more than I do? Who is the person who was sent to deal with the evil spirit incident at the North Gate of Baiping Town!"

Back to complaining, Zhu Yuan didn't slow down in his hands, he quickly followed Su Che and climbed up the tower along the climbing rope.

Looking down from a high place, what Zhu Yuan sees is a town surrounded by ancient city walls in the 90s and [-]s architectural style. The not-so-high brick-concrete buildings are densely packed together, and the whole town is covered by a straight line. The road passes through it and divides it in two.

Centered on a town with an architectural style of the 90s and [-]s surrounded by four walls, surrounded by wilderness and wilderness, paper money flying around, bones piled up, it's a full-blown scene of the underworld.

On the other hand, the gate tower where Su Che and Zhu Yuan are facing each other is wide open, covered with funeral white flags, vaguely visible writing on the white flags, but the distance is too far, Su Che and Zhu Yuan did not look at it. clear.

The size of the town is small, the walls of the brick-concrete buildings are mottled and peeling off, the tiles on the roof are dilapidated, and white paper money is covered.

Scattered figures walked by on the road passing through the middle of the small town, hurrying, as if they were afraid of something terrible.

"Baiping Town." Zhu Yuan muttered these three words in a low voice.

Su Che nodded, "The topography and general characteristics of the town match. Unexpectedly, there is Baiping Town behind this ancient city wall, or... Baiping Town decades ago."

Taking out a rugged mobile phone that is thick enough to smash a walnut from his skirt, Zhu Yuan swiped the screen to turn on the camera, took dozens of photos at Baiping Town below the city wall from various angles, and recorded it in a low voice into the headset. A long list of observation reports.

As a member of Dongjiang Guoan, it has become Zhu Yuan's instinct to leave relevant records when encountering supernatural events so that those who come later can follow them.

"This ghostly place has revealed an evil nature from the very beginning."

Zhu Yuan glanced at Su Che, "Mr. Su, can you see what's wrong with this Baiping Town decades ago?"

His eyes were slightly cold, and the eyes shared with Qiu Lan swept across Baiping Town below the city wall, Su Che shook his head, "I can't see the problem, the figures wandering on the road below are just ordinary ghosts, not even ghosts. Up, but there may be a situation in the north of Baiping Town."

"North of the town... Indeed, the evil nature of Beimen Xie has always been related to the north of the city." Zhu Yuan paused thoughtfully.

Seeing Zhu Yuan walking towards the north of the city step by step on the old bricks of the city wall, he heard Su Che suddenly shout, "Old Zhu, wait a moment."

Before Su Che finished speaking, Zhu Yuan suddenly turned his head and said in surprise, "Mr. Su, do you have a new discovery?"

He knew very well that Su Che was always daring. When he was in Huanggang Village, he dared to block the way to snatch the ghost relatives, and directly smashed the heads of the ghost bride and ghost groom.

Looking at Mr. Su's cautious appearance now, could it be that there are dangers hidden around him that can kill people?

"Old Zhu, don't be nervous." Su Che slowly stuffed the rusted boat hook and a large bundle of climbing ropes into the backpack, then dexterously climbed up the gatepost of the tower, and took off the two white paper lanterns with ghostly lights, "It's rare to come here." Once you go, you have to bring some souvenirs back, it would be shameful to return empty-handed."

Chapter 580 I Guess

Feelings, Mr. Su, you came to Baiping Town for tourism?

I also took the local souvenirs with me!

and many more......

Why do I say the word again...

Of course, this is not the key point. Zhu Yuan, who had a false alarm, calmed down his restless mood silently. He felt that if he partnered with this Mr. Su to deal with several supernatural events, he would lose ten years of life.

Su Che, who took off the two ghostly white paper lanterns, suddenly felt a suffocating chill rise slowly from behind, and two slender arms without any blood color rested on his shoulders at some point, hanging down. Then, it seemed to strangle Su Che's neck, but Zhu Yuan didn't seem to see this penetrating picture at all.

After Su Che touched the mourning stick tied around his waist, the arms that seemed to be strangling Su Che's neck suddenly retracted, and then disappeared.