No One Knows the Supernatural Better Than Me

Su Che turned his head curiously, and the familiar Iveco Gold Cup jumped into his eyes, and the words 'Haicheng Funeral Home' printed on the body made him think even more, "Why did the hearse from Haicheng Funeral Home come here?"

"It turned out to be the hearse of the funeral home in Haicheng. I said why did the hearse come out so early in the morning before the funeral home went to work." Fan Xiangrong took a deep breath, shook his head slightly and said, "It is estimated that someone from his family died in another place. It's quite normal to transport it back to my hometown for burial."

Su Che turned around, with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, "It might be quite normal to change it to other places, but in Haicheng...it might be!"

Chapter 770 Five, I, Su, may be able to continue undercover in another place......

Su Che considered for a while, but did not choose to ask Fan Xiangrong to chase the hearse of the funeral home in Haicheng.

The urban area of ​​Wang County is not big, as long as he confirms which direction the hearse of the Haicheng Funeral Home is going, it is not too difficult to find it again.

Fan Xiangrong didn't dare to drive the taxi directly to the highway construction site, so Su Che and his party got out of the car when they were still some distance away from the construction site, and took Tang Xun and Jiang Gang, who were obviously overly frightened, to find a hotel check in.

Tang Xun asked Su Che for his opinion. If the wayfinder did not appear near the bulldozed cemetery on the fourteenth day of the lunar calendar as he guessed, if the so-called Linyuan Village should be located in other remote and unknown corners. How to do.

Su Che looked at the highway construction site that had been suspended for many days in the distance, and didn't feel any traces of ghosts, but he still decided to live here during the period before the Ghost Festival.

The closer to the Ghost Festival, there will be more and more strange things within the scope of Double Celebrations, and it's not too late to make plans when the time comes, and after Long Wenhua's live broadcast last time, Su Che knows very well that Zhao Tailai is also in Wang County, through his Whether it is to track down the hearse in the funeral home in Haicheng, or to deal with the supernatural events of the Ghost Festival, it is much easier.

He proposed to take a walk around, stop by to observe the situation around the construction site, and bring some breakfast back along the way, so that everyone in the Ghost Story Association should pay attention not to leave Tang Xun in a room alone to avoid being found by the ghost asking for directions. In the past few days, the strange talk radio station has been used around the clock to spread strange stories such as "Yiwu Shangzhan" and "Yinsi".

Ghost Festival is just around the corner, and supernatural events can occur in the ghost stories and various horror tales that are widely circulated among the people in Shuangqing. Big hair?

After all, try and try, even if you fail, you have nothing to lose.

Unexpectedly, just as Su Che walked out of the hotel, he received an unexpected call.

The incoming call was still Dongjiang Guoan's long number starting with 0, but the voice coming out of the phone was no longer the deep and hoarse male voice, but Chai Qian, who he had met once in Yuanjialing.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Su?"

Su Che was quite surprised. He didn't expect Chai Qian to be able to contact him through Dongjiang Guoan's phone. Since this was the case, he didn't bother to waste time and directly nodded and admitted, "That's right, it's me."

"That's good. When I was in Yuanjialing, I wanted to ask you, Mr. Su, for some information, but because I couldn't meet the requirements of the mission at that time, the call time was limited, so I can only make a long story short." Chai Qian spoke very quickly, Without being polite, he entered the topic, "Mr. Su, do you have a ticket for the death train?"

"A ticket for the special train for death?" Su Che immediately realized that this time Chai Qian contacted himself through Dongjiang Guoan's phone, and it was probably because of this ticket for the special train for death.

Chai Qian responded repeatedly, "That's right, it's the ticket for the death train whose origin and destination were erased. This train appeared in Shuangqing City at the beginning of last year. Captain Yin of the Second Detachment of the Special Service Division 327 died in the line of duty. Seven of the 7 passengers involved in this supernatural incident on the death train died and 25 were seriously injured. However, after follow-up investigations, these passengers had no idea what happened on the death train. In the blink of an eye, the train actually disappeared for a full 24 hours and traveled from the Shuangqing section of the Qinghai Railway to the Haicheng section."

"Did the special train for death appear in Shuangqing at the beginning of last year?" Su Che blurted out.

Chai Qian continued, "Although I don't know where the ticket for the death train in your hand came from, Mr. Su, I must remind you that once you find the death train, you must call the bureau. The level of horror and danger is extraordinary, and it would be best if we could meet and discuss in detail."

"No problem, I will definitely notify you when the special train for death appears. As for the meeting and detailed communication... I will probably wait until after the Ghost Festival after I finish my work." Su Che said .

The other party didn't mind, "Then let's talk about it like this, by the way...the bureau also asked me to ask Mr. Su about the task of the undercover Tarot Club, how far has it progressed?"

"Tarot Club? What Tarot Club? If you are talking about the number one traitor of the Tarot Club, the Fool, wasn't he buried in the ghost takeaway in Yuanjialing? I'm afraid he will never have the ability to rise from the coffin again. !"

"Also, if it's convenient, can you provide me with some information about the Corpse Eating Cult? I, Su, may be able to continue undercover in another place..."

beep.

Before Su Che could finish speaking, there was a busy tone on the phone, and it was unknown whether it was because Chai Qian hung up the phone or it was because the call time was up.

He smiled thoughtfully, put the phone back in his pocket, and walked along the street to the highway construction site.

There are not many shops and pedestrians around the street, only the roadside stalls built with carts are occasionally seen doing business, and other small shops open to construction workers are even more deserted, often not selling much for most of the day.

It's not that Su Che has never been to relatively remote small places, but such deserted and desolate places around him are indeed rare, but when he thinks that before the construction site starts, most of the surrounding areas are graves, and he is relieved.

This place is like the unsold real estate near the Jiangcheng Crematorium. There may be more dead people coming and going than the living.

Walking to the intersection, there are no common traffic lights, and there is no pedestrian crossing with zebra crossings. The vehicles passing by here do not show any sign of slowing down, and the pedestrians passing by are directly shuttled between the traffic. It is also fortunate that this is not Qingnan Expressway, otherwise there will be traffic jams. That red-clothed ghost in Linshan Tunnel is haunted, and I don't know how many people will die.

A speeding Wuling Hongguang van passed by Su Che.

Su Che paused, and felt a strange and uncomfortable feeling in this Wuling Hongguang van.

He looked up, and the words "approaching the film crew of the science column" came into view instantly, and then the figures of Zhao Tailai, Hong Shan and Long Wenhua in the car appeared in Su Che's sight one by one.

In addition, there was a gloomy and bloody feeling that made Su Che feel familiar. It was the same feeling that Su Che had when he contacted the death website with Guo Yulin at Jiangcheng Medical University a few days ago.

This feeling was fleeting, if it wasn't for the sudden coolness in Su Che's eyes, maybe he would have ignored this extremely weak feeling.

"How could they have something to do with the death website? Could it be that Long Wenhua committed the crime of Tai Sui, and every time he broadcasts live, he can provoke different ghosts? Tsk...he is too miserable !"

Chapter 770 Those ghosts are doomed now!

When Su Che saw Long Wenhua in the van, Long Wenhua also saw Su Che standing on the side of the road. His unlovely eyes instantly changed, and he shouted out the window repeatedly, " Big brother, big brother, look this way, I'm here!"

Hong Shan and Zhao Tailai who were driving at the side also looked over after hearing Long Wenhua's voice, and almost changed their eyes at the same moment when they saw Su Che standing by the roadside.

That look was clearly saying, "My good fellow, the ghosts in Jiangcheng actually fled to Wang County to commit crimes. Now those ghosts are doomed!"

"Tsk...that's too coincidental." Su Che said dumbfounded.

Seeing the Wuling Hongguang van pull over, the next second Long Wenhua couldn't wait to open the door and get down, speaking louder, "Looking forward to the stars and the moon, I finally let me look forward to you, big brother, are you sure?" Knowing how miserable it was when I, Long, came to Shuangqing from Jiangcheng, I won’t talk about it... I will cry if I talk too much!"

The tone in which he said this made those who heard it cry and those who saw it were sad.

A few passers-by noticed the unexpected situation here. While sneakily looking at the van painted with "Approaching the Science Column Film Crew", they looked back and forth at Long Wenhua who came out of the van and Su Che who was standing by the side of the road. , with a curious luster in his eyes.

"I don't know how miserable you are?" Su Che showed a kind smile, seeing Long Wenhua's scalp shudder, and then asked aloud, "A few days ago, your... Isn’t the recording of the special episode of Yuan Ghost Festival finished? Why are you still staying in Wang County? Did something unexpected happen?”

Long Wenhua grumbled bitterly, "Originally, after I escaped from Yuanjialing, I finished recording the program and settled the matter, but as soon as the ghosts on the construction site finished their work, they were forced to continue to a haunted village not far from the construction site." Come on, I was almost killed by a ghost that night."

"Long Wenhua really hit a ghost during the live broadcast in the middle of the night last time." Su Che cheered up and asked repeatedly, "What is the name of that haunted village? Is the ghost that almost killed you?" What's it like?"

Before Long Wenhua could answer, Zhao Tailai in the van walked over quickly, with a serious look on his face, and stopped Long Wenhua who was speaking out loud.

"There are too many people around, so let's talk about something in the car."

"What's going on? Is the ghost of this supernatural incident very difficult to deal with, or you haven't even seen the ghost's face?" Su Che asked Zhao Tailai in a low voice knowingly.

Zhao Tai came to look at Su Che, then at the passers-by not far away who seemed to gather around to watch the excitement, coughed twice, and beckoned Su Che to go to the van parked by the side of the road.

After getting into the car, those passers-by who wanted to watch the fun dispersed with disappointment on their faces.

After Su Che got into the car, he kept staring at Zhao Tailai, and Zhao Tailai coughed awkwardly before speaking, "What we encountered was not a simple ghost, but a supernatural event that had spread from Haicheng. So far, there have been three dead people involved in this supernatural incident that has appeared in our sight, and almost all of them are migrant workers who went to Haicheng from Shuangqing."

Zhao Tailai sighed when he came here.

"Because the Office of the Ghost Festival of the Ghost Festival was so busy, we let in evil things from the outside with a little bit of slack. At first we thought it was just a supernatural event with extremely limited harm, but we didn't expect that there would be a relationship with There is a relationship with Haicheng."

"Could you tell me in detail? What you said, Old Zhao, is so cloudy that you haven't revealed any useful information at all." Su Che didn't bother to listen to Zhao Tailai continue to babble a lot of useless information, and said straight to the point, " I asked if this supernatural incident was related to a worker named Nie Hailin who died in a safety accident in Haicheng?"

Zhao Tailai was surprised when he heard Su Che mention the name Nie Hailin.

"Mr. Su, how do you know..." He subconsciously asked, but soon straightened his face, nodded in a low voice, "Nie Hailin, Bao Jianping, and Wang Zhengzuo are the three people we know died of The deceased of the supernatural event on the death website, Mr. Su, you also encountered this supernatural event?"

"I came across it by chance when I was back in Jiangcheng a few days ago, but it is quite appropriate for you to call it a death website. If all the photos of the dead on this website page are people who were killed by it, then the people who died in this supernatural incident I'm afraid there are already many people." Su Che also straightened his face and said.

At this time, Su Che already had a new understanding of this supernatural event called the death website.

Most of the victims died due to accidents, including but not limited to the Internet, telephone, and text messages as carriers, which are extremely concealed. These points alone are enough to push up the danger of this supernatural event on the death website several times. grade.

If Long Wenhua hadn't accidentally exposed the real situation of this supernatural event to Zhao Tailai, it would have been too late when it really revealed the tip of the iceberg.

Zhao Tai took a look outside the car, and signaled Hong Shan to start the van, "Even Jiangcheng has a death website. The scope of this supernatural incident may have exceeded our previous expectations. Fortunately, we tracked down the accident in Haicheng." Among the three dead, Bao Jianping's body was transported back to Wang County by his relatives for burial. On the night of the funeral, Nie Hailin's body disappeared together with all the buried coffins in the entire cemetery in the village. They have not been found to this day. Any clue as to where."

"So this time Bao Jianping's funeral will definitely cause another accident. This is one of the few opportunities we can find out!"

"Wait..." Su Che's heart moved, "Did the body of Bao Jianping you are looking for be brought back by a hearse from the funeral home in Haicheng?"

Zhao Tailai replied solemnly, "This is the hearse of the funeral home in Haicheng. We are also rushing to Bao Jianping's hometown now. It's not too late. The sooner we arrive, the better our chances of getting that ghost out." .”

"And with Mr. Su and your assistance, that ghost must be doomed!"

Zhao Tailai's confidence in Su Che, a ghost in Jiangcheng, revealed in his words.

"I just came out to walk around and buy breakfast..." Su Che was quite speechless.

He had no choice but to put aside the matter of bringing breakfast home for the people staying in the hotel for the time being, and took the Wuling Hongguang van all the way north, out of the city, and continued on.

After about half an hour's journey, the Wuling Hongguang van stopped slowly.

There are several residential areas nearby. There are small department stores and supermarkets that are operating normally at the intersection. Many electric vehicles and scooters without license plates are parked on the road. From time to time, locals wearing white linen mourning clothes can be seen passing by.

Just as Su Che, Long Wenhua, Zhao Tailai, and Hong Shan got out of the car, they didn't take a few steps forward when bursts of men's howling and crying came from afar.

Chapter 770 Seven Dark Fingerprints

Accompanied by the sound of the man crying, soon there was a strange smell mixed with burning incense and paper money in the air.

Although Su Che and Zhao Tailai couldn't see exactly what happened at the intersection, they could smell it instantly through the faint words like 'someone is dead', 'hurry up and call someone over', 'who is dead' Unusual breath.

Hearing the commotion in the distance, no matter if it was the owner of a small shop by the side of the road or other locals not wearing mourning clothes, they all ran to follow the sound. Su Che and Zhao Tailai also mixed in the crowd, wanting to go up to see After all.

"That ghost can come out to harm people in broad daylight. This is very different from the situation we encountered in Shenqiao Village. Do you need to contact the local police to ask them to send someone to maintain order so that the situation does not expand?" Hong Shan walked. while talking.

Zhao Tailai thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "I'm not sure if it's haunted or not, I'll wait and see for a while to confirm the specific situation, not to mention..."

He tilted his head and signaled Hong Shan to look at Su Che in an unobtrusive manner, the meaning he wanted to express was obvious.

Mr. Su is here, why bother to find too many people to come over and make things big?

As the crowd entered the residential area, the location of the incident was a few minutes away.

A bloody corpse was lying on the ground, surrounded by piles of incense sticks and paper money. Judging from the mourning clothes he was wearing, this dead man should be someone like Bao Jianping's relatives.

There are a lot of unknown people around, asking what happened in panic and panic, and a few people gathered beside the bleeding corpse, and they don't know whether they are calling the police or an ambulance.

And at a distance of two or three steps from the corpse, an old man with gray hair who looked in his sixties was trembling, holding the hand of the deceased firmly, talking indistinctly, listening to the voice It was he who was howling and crying just now.

A group of onlookers gathered nearby chattered and whispered what had happened to the dead man lying on the ground.

Su Che listened all the way, and finally figured out who the dead man was, "On the ground is the body of Bao Jianping's brother Bao Jianye. No one knows the cause of death. People around said that Bao Jianye was just moving things. There was a scream for a while, and then the blood began to proliferate, and he died in less than half a minute."

Knowing what Su Che had heard, Zhao Tailai nodded silently. With his rich experience, he could almost conclude that there was something wrong with Bao Jianye's bizarre death, and he was ready to attack at any time.

"Sin, the second son's funeral is still going on, and the elder son died for no reason. I really don't know how the old Bao family will survive in the future." Someone nearby said with a sigh.

The onlookers also looked at the gray-haired old man and sighed.

And Su Che's attention has shifted to Bao Jianye's bloody corpse on the ground, and then from Bao Jianye's corpse to Bao Jianping's coffin surrounded by two rows of wreaths, there is no portrait in front of the coffin, only burning incense candles and The ever burning lamp still burning at the bottom of the coffin.

In broad daylight, Su Che felt that the house where Bao Jianping's coffin was placed had a very weird and eerie feeling. He stared at Bao Jianping's coffin for a long time, his eyes were chilly, but the coffin in his eyes was still untouched. What a weird place, as if this weird and eerie feeling was his illusion.

"Why don't we act first and directly set fire to cremate the bodies of Bao Jianping and Bao Jianye on the spot, what do you think?" Long Wenhua dared to come up with a tricky idea.

Su Che turned his head to look at him and said, "Since you are willing to stand up, Xiaolong, then the burden of setting fire to the corpse will be entrusted to you!"