Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"It is said that everything is empty when a person dies. To die is equivalent to giving up everything in the world and becoming an unconscious and emotionless corpse."

"But from the scene in front of me, it can be seen that Cuihua still has a deep affection for the courtyard."

The story ends here.

All the water friends were also infected by the story.

The barrage area is very lively.

"Hey! Who said ghosts are ruthless?"

"It seems that in this world, no matter what, it has feelings."

"Cuihua is so pitiful!"

"What about the next story? Tell me quickly, I can't wait!"

"What kind of horror story is this? It's just a tearjerker story!"

"Anchor, forgive my tears!"

Look at these barrages.

Lin Xiao took a sip of water, and then began to talk.

"When Cuihua was gone, Da Biao wiped away his tears and looked back at Erhu's house."

"At this moment, Erhu poked his head out from the inside, his eyes were wide open, and he was already crying into tears."

"Da Biao didn't hesitate and walked towards him."

"Walking in front of Erhu, Da Biao said: Uncle Seven, did you hear what Auntie said?"

"Er Hu nodded: I heard that, but...but she is already dead, now she is a ghost!!"

"I heard the words."

"Da Biao frowned immediately."

125: A pair of eyes

"Da Biao hesitated for a moment."

"Then he sighed and said earnestly: Yes! Although Aunt Seven is dead, since humans can be divided into good and evil, then ghosts can also be divided into good and evil! In my opinion, Aunt Seven may not be a ghost! Otherwise, just now My little life has already been confessed!"

"Although Da Biao is bold, it does not mean that he is a reckless man."

"On the contrary, his mind is still very careful."

"I think about many things more and farther than ordinary people."

"After listening to Da Biao's words, Erhu frowned: Biaozi, what do you mean... isn't your Seventh Aunt an evil spirit?"

"Da Biao nodded quickly: That's right, that's what I mean!"

"Er Hu hurriedly asked: Then what should I do now?"

"Da Biao thought for a while and said: Uncle Seven, how about we follow up and see where Aunt Seven is going? What's going on? What do you think of my idea?"

"After listening, Erhu hesitated for a moment, then nodded: OK, then do as you said!"

"So, Da Biao and Er Hu hurriedly followed."

"Cuihua has slowly gone away. Although I still feel very reluctant to give up and look back frequently, after all, it is already crowing at the moment."

"As we all know, when the rooster crows three times, the ghost must hide."

"Otherwise, your soul will fly away!"

"Da Biao and Er Hu kept following until they reached the new grave."

"I saw Cuihua circle the grave twice, and when she saw no one around, she slowly crawled into the grave!"

"Seeing this scene, Da Biao's eyes lit up, and he lowered his voice: Is it possible that Seventh Aunt has already given birth in the palace?"

"Hearing these words, Erhu's brain exploded with a buzz."

"His eyes started to shine, and he nodded fiercely: it's possible!"

"Da Biao asked again: So what should we do now?"

"Er Hu thought about it: wait! Let's talk at dawn!"

"About an hour later, the sky was fully lit up, and the two of them couldn't wait to come to Cuihua's grave."

"I saw a hole on the top of the grave."

"A pungent smell of blood came out from the hole."

"Moreover, they also clearly saw that there was a hole in that white thin-skinned coffin!"

"Moreover, the walls of the cave are uneven, making it look like they were dug out by hand!"

"See this."

"Tears, unconsciously rolling down from Erhu's eye sockets."

"He knelt down on the ground with a puff and burst into tears."