Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

A miserable scream suddenly sounded.

The ghost hand withdrew into the muddy river in an instant with lightning speed.

Even with that vortex, it disappeared directly.

"Uncles, uncles and grandpas, why are you still standing there? Hurry up and scatter the blood of the black dog! It's too late, and the boat will capsize!"

Wang Yang looked around at the small wooden boats around and shouted.

for a while.

The rest of the corpse hunters followed suit.

soon--

The small vortices around them all disappeared one by one.

Those wooden boats rowed towards the shore again.

When all of this was seen by Lin Xiao and Zhang Sheng.

Zhang Sheng couldn't help but sigh: "Damn, sure enough, the master is among the people, that young man is not simple, he is also a master with two skills!"

"It's really great."

Lin Xiao nodded, agreeing with what Zhang Sheng said.

Originally, he thought that something would happen to these corpse hunters.

result……

Wang Yang stood up straight away, and once the operation was completed, everything was settled.

At this moment.

Lin Xiao looked around, and the entire river was covered with a thin layer of ghostly aura.

His psychic eyes have returned.

The reason why he was in Feng will be useless.

in fact……

The reason is very simple.

That's because...

On the night before heading to Fengdu, Lin Xiao and Su Wan... did something indescribable.

This thing is very irritating.

And the psychic eye needs yang energy.

Once there is insufficient Yang Qi, it will fail.

and so--

Everyone, please be clean...

Otherwise, even if there is a ghost by your side, you won't be able to see it. Are you embarrassing?

e.

Single dogs, take it easy, reduce the number of times you lick your cows more or less, and the frequency should not be too frequent. After all, your body is important...

soon.

Wang Yang and others all landed safely.

"Come on, let's go and have a look."

After Lin Xiao finished speaking, he opened his legs and walked towards Wang Yang and the others.

"Brother, hello, may I ask your name?"

Lin Xiao looked at Wang Yang with a smile on his face.

Such a folk wonder, if you can make friends, then make friends.

Hearing Lin Xiao's words, Wang Yang pushed his glasses, looked him over carefully, and said in a low voice, "What's the name, why are you so polite? Just call me Wang Yang."

"Wang Yang..."

Lin Xiao muttered about the name, "Good name, no wonder you know water so well, Wang Yang... Both words are inseparable from three o'clock water, presumably, you must be short of water in your life, right?"

"Ok?"

Wang Yang looked at Lin Xiao with a strange look, "Are you a magic stick?"

"Ha ha."

Lin Xiao smiled faintly, "I am a Taoist priest."

"Isn't that a magic stick?"

Wang Yang said angrily.

He was arrogant as he spoke.