Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

Zhang Sheng took a breath.

If so, how?

Isn't it incomprehensible?

"Then we all have to die here today?"

Zhang Sheng frowned.

Lin Xiao shook his head: "Not necessarily, I have a solution."

"any solution?"

Zhang Sheng asked directly.

"The premise is that you have to catch it. As long as you can do it, then I can force the ghost out of Liu Qingfeng's body."

Lin Xiao is serious.

"I'll find a way!"

Zhang Sheng's eyes were full of determination.

next second.

His eyes began to scan the hall continuously.

soon.

Zhang Sheng rushed towards the sofa.

He stepped directly on the sofa with both feet, and flew towards Liu Qingfeng with his body.

Although Zhang Sheng's right hand was poisoned, his fighting power was still not weak.

He climbed directly on Liu Qingfeng's back.

His hands were like a pair of pliers, tightly locking Liu Qingfeng's neck.

Liu Qingfeng's hands were constantly scratching and pulling in the air, trying to struggle to break free from Zhang Sheng's shackles.

however,

Zhang Sheng has already tried his best. Although Liu Qingfeng has great strength, it is not easy to break free.

"Lin Xiao, if you don't do anything now, when will you wait!!"

Zhang Sheng yelled at Lin Xiao.

heard,

Lin Xiao quickly took out the brush, pulled out a hair from it, and chanted an obscure spell in his mouth.

Immediately, he leaned forward, came in front of Liu Qingfeng, and quickly stabbed the hair that had been pulled out of the brush into his seal.

"what!!!"

A mournful cry came from Liu Qingfeng's mouth.

A majestic force burst out from his body in an instant.

Zhang Sheng was thrown away immediately.

Clouds of black air crazily emitted from Liu Qingfeng's seven orifices.

"Let's go together, knock him down!"

Lin Xiao made a quick decision.

"it is good!"

Zhang Sheng struggled to get up from the ground, and performed the Throat Locking Kung Fu again. Cooperating with Lin Xiao, he forced Liu Qingfeng to the ground.

"Hurry up."

Lin Xiao's tone was serious.

"no problem!"

Zhang Sheng nodded quickly, and pressed Liu Qingfeng tightly.

Lin Xiao took out a piece of talisman paper, quickly put it on the middle finger of Liu Qingfeng's right hand, and then squeezed Liu Qingfeng's middle finger with a sudden force.

"what!!"

"what!!"

"what!!"

The shrill screams continued to resound, echoing throughout the hall.

The cry became more and more ethereal, more and more tragic, and more and more ear-piercing.

This process lasted for half a minute.

at last,

Liu Qingfeng's body immediately relaxed as if he had collapsed.