No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

The middle-aged vendor continued to take a few puffs of cigarettes, and said in a low voice, "It's true, what happened more than half a year ago, for several days in a row, he jumped from upstairs with a bang, and when he hit the ground, everyone disappeared. It's pretty scary."

As soon as the key words of the bride plus jumping off the building and falling to death were uttered, Su Che suddenly became alert.

"Do you know exactly what's going on?" Su Che asked.

The middle-aged street vendor smoked a cigarette and said, "What else could it be? It's said to be a relationship dispute between young and young people. If you can't think about it, you will commit suicide. This matter is really evil."

Su Che fixed his eyes on the middle-aged street vendor, and didn't answer the question.

"Many people say that these brides who died strangely did not have any emotional disputes at all, which led to suicide." The middle-aged vendor shrank his neck a little uneasily, and continued to whisper, "It was caused by dirty things. It's entangled!"

"That's all? This ghost story is not worth the price, uncle! But then again... are you sure that all the dead are brides?" Su Che said in a slightly dissatisfied tone.

The middle-aged vendor kept explaining, "Is that true? You may not know the situation in Yunshan when you come from Jiangcheng, so let me tell you that half of the ten couples who got married in Shuangqing came to Yunshan. The wedding photos were taken, so the incidents of brides dying mysteriously didn’t make a big deal.”

The rest of the people were a little dumbfounded. Seeing the mysterious and unpredictable appearance of the middle-aged street vendor, they thought he could tell some frightening and strange stories, but they never thought that these were the contents they knew well.

Smoked out the cigarette in his hand in one breath, the middle-aged street vendor wrinkled his face bitterly, "Don't worry, I've just started!"

"About last winter, the specific time should be the few days before last year. I was doing business on the roadside outside the scenic spot as usual. I remember very clearly that the temperature was very low that day, and I didn't bring a heater. Come out, so I have been warming up at the stall next door."

"At around nine o'clock in the morning, a lot of people suddenly shouted "dead man, dead man". Everyone was running inside. I also got rid of the stall and gave it to other people to take care of it temporarily, and followed."

"It's so miserable, it's so miserable, I just looked at it from a long distance, and I couldn't even eat for a whole day... The dead bride didn't know when she fell It hit something and broke into several pieces, and you can't even see a human figure when it hits."

"Not long after, Iveco Dajinbei from the funeral home and the police from the police station rushed over... Tsk tsk, you didn't see the tragedy. At least half of the six or seven policemen who came over vomited."

"The police didn't find out the problem?" Su Che asked again.

The middle-aged street vendor responded, "Of course there is no problem found in the investigation."

"Then you just now had many people say that these brides who died strangely were entangled in dirty things, so what's going on?" Su Che continued to ask.

The middle-aged street vendor took out another cigarette and was about to light it. At this time, he realized belatedly that he wanted to give Su Che a group of cigarettes. Naturally, Su Che was insensitive, and only Jiang Gang was used to the middle-aged street vendor. Li took the offered cigarette and tucked it behind his ear.

"It's a long story to be entangled in dirty things. Ever since a bride died in a scenic spot that day, and then the next day, the third day, and the fourth day... four of them died in a row before it stopped. Come down, things have turned out like this, as long as the mind is a little clearer, they will already feel that this matter is a bit evil..."

"But I feel that evil ways are useless, and now what matters in handling cases is the word evidence!"

"Before the incident happened, the four brides who died strangely in succession had conflicts with the husband without exception. The movement of the quarrel even made the people in the next room restless... What I want to express... ..you should understand, right?"

Su Che nodded clearly and said, "Isn't it just that he was shot twenty times in the back and was judged to have committed suicide? It's so normal!"

"???" The middle-aged vendor couldn't help but silently gave a thumbs up, "Little brother, there is nothing wrong with your understanding!"

He paused, and then continued, "For four consecutive days, there was one murder every day. Although they were all classified as suicides, how could this be suppressed? The city sent a task force to Yunshan to investigate the case, but in the end it didn't matter. No investigation was found, and the business of the scenic spot plummeted."

"From then on, rumors began to appear, saying that the four brides who died strangely in a row did not commit suicide at all, but were killed by dirty things. Of course, this is just a rumor... What is really scary is , the room where the four brides fell to their deaths bizarrely, without exception, afterward someone claimed to have seen a bloody wedding dress floating behind the window sill.”

As soon as the middle-aged street vendor said this, Su Che already concluded in his heart that the four brides who died strangely one after another must have died from the murderous curse of the wedding dress ghost.

"This ghost story is good. It can be finalized after a little modification and adding some details." Su Che didn't rush to ask the middle-aged vendor about the follow-up of the bride's series of bizarre deaths, but changed the subject, "You just said What about the Crying Grave Ridge and Yingshan Mountain?"

"This has to be paid separately!" The middle-aged vendor became more interested when he heard Su Che's approval.

Especially after seeing Su Che nodding his head to confirm, he couldn't wait to tell the strange stories about Wailingling and Yingshan.

In fact, the level of storytelling of this middle-aged street vendor is really unsatisfactory.

The so-called Crying Tomb Ridge and Yingshan Mountain are just ghost stories that have been widely circulated around Yunshan Mountain. No one can tell where these two places are, and the middle-aged street vendor himself has never encountered a ghost even once. The ghost stories that Che and his group talked about were almost all hearsay, but they had to have something to do with themselves.

"...At that time, my father was less than 30 years old, and he followed the young and strong laborers of the production team into the mountains to cut trees. At first, it was quite normal, but when they rolled the felled wood down the mountain at night, what happened? Suddenly, the woods on the entire mountain had disappeared. At a glance, the entire mountain was covered with densely packed tombstones. They had just rolled the wood down the mountain. Who would have thought that the entire mountain with the tombstones on the tomb suddenly sounded an earthquake. When the production team went into the mountains with my father to cut wood, there were twenty or thirty of them, and in the end, less than ten people came back alive, which is the origin of Kuifing Ridge.”

The middle-aged street vendor suddenly thought for a while when he said this, and then shook his head silently, "It's a pity that the people who escaped from Crying Grave Ridge are almost dead now, otherwise I can take you to find them to understand more clearly .”

"As for Yingshan, that's even more serious..."

Chapter 660 My Big Black Dog Hearing It

After telling the series of bizarre deaths of brides in the scenic area and the ghost story of the Weeping Grave Ridge in one breath, the middle-aged street vendor still has more to say.

Maybe it was a way to whet the appetite of Su Che and his group. As soon as the ghost story about Yingshan started, he himself changed the subject and talked about the horror legend about the Miao village mountain god marrying a flower girl and falling into a cave.

Su Che, who had just packed mountain ghosts as souvenirs from Miao Village and was about to take them home, didn't have the heart to continue listening to the middle-aged street vendors' nonsense ghost stories, so he planned to take a few hundred dollars out of his bag and send him off.

"It seems that you don't like to listen to the ghost story about the mountain god of Miao Village marrying the flower girl and falling into the cave, so I'll change it..." Although the middle-aged vendor's storytelling skills are not good enough, his instinct of observing people's words and emotions is not lost. , Seeing Su Che and his party's faces full of impatience, they immediately changed the topic on their own initiative.

"Yingshan is a ghost story that I personally experienced when I was a child. Now I think of it and my heart is trembling...Twenty or thirty years ago, the surrounding area of ​​Yunshan was completely different from what it is now. The traffic is blocked and the folk customs Sturdy, although it is only a few hours' drive from Shuangqing, few people dare to go out at night for fear of being blocked and robbed, and the loss of some financial matters is small, and nothing will happen if they lose their lives. "

"On the night of New Year's Eve, a massacre occurred in the village where I lived. The whole family, including the in-laws who brought the New Year, were all killed on the night of New Year's Eve. A knife pierced the throat, and a knife Kill, it's bloody, the whole room is thrown with blood everywhere!"

"The New Year's Eve dinner and the corpses of a dozen dead people were still steaming. The people who heard the screams and rushed over to see what happened were frightened when they saw this scene. How could he bear this scene? The crawler ran out, rushed to the village chief's house, collapsed on the ground, and told the shit about the Miemen massacre."

"The village chief was also frightened stupid at the time. There are usually robberies and thefts in the village in the mountains, which are enough for the seven aunts and eight aunts in the village to chat for a few years. Suddenly there is a massacre, which is not bad. I hurried to the scene to see After a few glances, the village chief immediately called the police on the village committee's only phone."

"Hearing the news of the massacre in the village, the city directly sent a squadron of criminal police over, saying that they arrived at the village within half an hour, but it turned out that they didn't even enter the village until midnight."

"At this time, the people in the village couldn't sit still anymore, and the village chief called the police again, and the news he got was that the criminal police squadron sent by the city had already set off for several hours. All in all, it’s bad, this group of criminal police squadrons from the city might have an accident in the mountains, after discussing for a while, we will send people out of the village to meet the criminal police squadrons from the city.”

"However, a family massacre just happened in the village, and more than a dozen people were killed. Everyone is afraid that the murderer is still hiding near the village, so we must keep young and strong to prevent the murderer from coming back to kill again, and finally go out of the village to meet the people in the city. The candidates for the Criminal Police Squadron fell on the heads of a few militiamen in the village who could shoot."

"Wait... Your father is also among these militiamen who left the village, right?" Su Che suddenly asked.

The voice of the middle-aged street vendor stopped abruptly, and he said in a sighing tone, "That's not true. At that time, my father had already gone out to the south to work in a factory, and my third uncle was in the militia."

Everyone in the Guitan Association looked at each other, looking at the middle-aged street vendor, as if they were looking at a bad student who used the birth, old age, sickness and death of various relatives at home as an excuse to ask for leave.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged street vendor swore, "This thing about Yingshan can't be faked, I swear!"

Holding up three fingers to the sky as if to swear on the spot, Su Che quickly waved at him, "I believe you can't do it yet? Hurry up and talk!"

"okay."

The middle-aged vendor continued with a sneer, "Half-year-olds in our village are not afraid of anything. They don't know what the Miemen Massacre is. In addition, the adults in the family repeatedly ordered them not to go out after dark. Once the rebellious psychology came up, me and others A few acquainted playmates took advantage of the chaos in the village, and the adults in the family didn't care about our chance, and followed the third uncle and grandpa out of the village secretly."

"Guess what happens next?"

The middle-aged street vendor sold a pass.

Su Che raised his eyebrows, and asked very cooperatively, "What happened?"

"As soon as we walked out of the village and set foot on the bad road going out of the mountain, after about one or two kilometers, we hit a ghost!" The middle-aged street vendor's hand trembling slightly, "It's the kind of child who chokes on milk, The sound of whimpering, coughing and crying at the same time, some of us bear children thought it was the sound of some animal at that time, so we followed suit and howled all the way."

"At that time, we still thought it was quite strange. The third uncle and grandpa were separated by a distance of more than ten meters, and they couldn't hear us howling like this. Until...we saw the strange noise Things, the whole face is wrinkled into a lump, it is blue and purple, and the whole body is covered with black mud, there are more than one... There are many, many, they follow behind the third uncle and others, Get on their shoulders, put your hands over their eyes, mouths, ears..."

The middle-aged street vendor sighed, "The whole mountain by the roadside, the whole mountain is full of these ghost things, they are desperately climbing and climbing, just want to climb on the shoulders of third uncle and grandpa... Third uncle The ghost things on Grandpa's shoulders naturally refused to come off, and they kicked and pulled them to try to get them off..."

"But there are too many, as many as a few centipedes... fall and get up, get up and fall..."

Both Kuang Cheng and Qian Fatzi were less pleased when they heard it, but the starving ghost parasitic in Qian Fatzi's abdominal cavity felt his belly rumbling and thought, so many little ghosts obviously made his index finger twitch.

On the other hand, Tang Xun and Jiang Gang were full of horror, imagining dead children stepping on their shoulders and connecting with other dead children end to end, like a human centipede, they felt nauseated.

"The dead child in Yingshan mentioned by the vendor is quite similar to the water monkey that was washed out by mudslides and landslides when it rained suddenly near Yunshan. Crying Tomb Ridge and Yingshan... should be ghosts. There are two other ghosts besides the mountain ghost near the gate." Su Che thought to himself.

The middle-aged vendor continued to talk, talking about the glorious deeds of himself and several other bear boys fighting against the dead child in Yingshan, successfully rescuing the third uncle and grandpa who was entangled, and successfully cooperating with the criminal police squadron from the city.

Su Che was speechless for a while.

This middle-aged street vendor is so vigorous when he was a child, and he can still set up a stall outside the scenic spot and act as a floor sweeper?

"Three ghost stories, the first one is of good quality and easier to adapt. I will give you two hundred for hard work. As for the latter two, they are really not good enough. I can barely make up the number, and I will give you another one hundred, for a total of 300 yuan. "

Su Che took out three hundred-yuan bills from his bag and handed them to the middle-aged street vendor, interrupting his chattering, and continued, "Brother, your storytelling skills are really poor. If the dog hears this, I'm afraid it will catch a few ghosts and come to the door to tell stories overnight."

Chapter 660 Death Follows Like a Shadow

The middle-aged street vendor didn't understand what Su Che wanted to express for a while, so that the two brain circuits were not on the same channel and said in a daze, "Then this dog is quite fierce, and the black dog exorcising evil is right!"

Then he quickly put the three hundred-yuan bills that Su Che stuffed into his hand into his pocket, with a smile on his face.

Su Che also took the opportunity to ask him about the exact location of the series of bizarre deaths of brides in the scenic area. The middle-aged vendor who successfully got his hard-earned money naturally has nothing to hide in this regard, and even took the initiative to temporarily entrust the stall to acquaintances to take care of it. , took the initiative to lead Su Che and his party to the place where the incident happened.

The middle-aged street vendor, who is familiar with the road, led Su Che and his party to shuttle in the small towns outside the scenic area. When they saw familiar faces, they would chat with each other briefly. Who would have expected that they would tell ghost stories to Su Che and his group just after the middle-aged vendor finished showing off? A few minutes after earning money, a woman's scream came suddenly.

That voice was piercingly terrifying.

In the blink of an eye, everyone on the street looked in the direction of the woman's screams.

bang choke——

Immediately following the scream of the woman was the sound of glass being smashed.

Although Su Che's group and the middle-aged street vendor couldn't see what was going on in front of them for the time being, they just heard someone from a distance saying 'jumped off the building! ', 'Is anyone dead? ', 'Call the police or call an ambulance? ' and so on, you can guess that someone must have fallen from the building ahead.

The middle-aged vendor had a frightened look on his face, and while pushing into the crowd, he muttered, "It can't be so evil, right? It's been more than half a year, and it's starting to make trouble again?"

Su Che's group also squeezed into the crowd, and walked quickly towards the direction where the woman's screams came from. At this moment, Su Che keenly sensed that there was a faint odor in the air coming from the woman's miserable screams. The direction of the call floated over.

This made Su Che's heart sink, "It's the smell of the wedding ghost."

While Su Che was thinking, the passers-by around him had already surrounded the scene of the incident, and some people had even dialed 110 and 120, yelling loudly in the increasingly noisy environment.

Su Che had encountered such a scene when he was in Baiping Town.

The middle-aged vendor was crowded in the crowd, and it was only at this moment that he realized that he still had to lead the way for Su Che and his party, so he turned back involuntarily, and found Su Che and his party.

"Let's go and have a look together." Su Che didn't say much.

The bride I met in Baiping Town last time was lucky. She was caught by the anti-theft window downstairs during the fall and saved her life. It can't be saved anymore.

Su Che recalled all kinds of details of encountering wedding ghosts one after another in his heart, and he was not very interested in watching the excitement. Right now, he just wanted to find out where the old-fashioned apartment where the pure white wedding dress was floating in the document was as soon as possible.

Squeezing forward with the crowd, after a while, they came to the front of a hotel with a height of more than ten floors.

The balcony glass window of a guest room on the sixth floor of the hotel is open, or because of the many incidents of brides falling from the building in the scenic area, protective windows have been installed outside the windows of all guest rooms in the hotel, except for the protective window of the room on the sixth floor. Destroyed, drips of blood remained at the fracture.

The person who fell from the building hit the top of the toughened glass in front of the hotel. There were dense cracks at the burst, and a large amount of blood spattered quickly spread along the cracks of the toughened glass. Drop by drop, it fell from the air and landed on the ground. The shocking scarlet color is in stark contrast to the blood-stained but still pure white damaged wedding dress worn by the bride who fell from the building.

The people downstairs did not dare to approach the hotel, and stopped seven or eight meters away from the cracked tempered glass where the body of the fallen bride lay.

Some people are calling the police, some are calling an ambulance, and some are contacting the funeral parlor. People can even see the hotel staff and the lobby manager hiding in the hotel lobby with terrified faces, not daring to leave the hotel. Pass under the toughened glass of the bride who fell from the building, and come outside the hotel.

Su Che listened to the noisy discussion of the crowd around him. Most of the onlookers connected this incident of the bride falling from the building with last year's incident, and vowed that this time it is also impossible to have only one incident, and there will be an accident [-]% tomorrow.

After a while, a police car with loud and piercing sirens slowly squeezed out from the crowd, and several police officers from the local police station in police uniforms started to disperse the crowd of onlookers, and began to pull up the shining barriers at the scene of the crime.

Seeing the police coming from the police station, the lobby manager of the hotel encouraged several employees to come out of the hotel from under the dead body of the fallen bride.

"Comrade policeman, she jumped out of room 603. The groom who lived with her ran out angrily more than an hour ago. We have paid attention to it and arranged for someone to go up to appease her. Unexpectedly... a I didn't notice it in a blink of an eye, and she jumped down." The lobby manager seemed to be very familiar with the process of handling cases, and directly whispered to the police station who pulled the isolation belt.

When the nearby onlookers heard this, they immediately burst into chatter.

"I just said that this matter is too evil, there must be something unclean around here."