Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

After listening.

Joan was still confused: "It seems very profound. You are a Taoist priest, but your apprentice is a ghost hunter."

"There is no difference, both are to uphold justice in the world."

Lin Xiao's tone suddenly became serious.

Joan was stunned.

Just this sentence, people can't help but feel excited.

"Look, am I talented?"

Joan suddenly asked a serious question.

Lin Xiao: ...

"Your words, I have to touch the bones."

The corner of Lin Xiao's mouth curled into a faint smile, and he spoke.

"Come, touch!!"

Joan was surprisingly generous and didn't even think about it.

Lin Xiao:? ? ? ? ?

"You two, think about me a little bit? I'm still behind, I'm not dead yet! Don't treat me as a human being."

At this moment, Liu Qingfeng in the back seat finally couldn't listen anymore, and yelled loudly.

Lin Xiao: ...

Joan: ...

It took about half an hour to drive.

The road ahead is quite spacious.

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, it can be regarded as a treasure land of geomantic omen.

however.

Before the car drove into the village.

Lin Xiao had already noticed something was wrong.

At the entrance of the village, there is a big locust tree that can only be surrounded by four or five adults.

Looking at the year, it is estimated to be a hundred years upwards.

And on the branches of the locust tree, there are dense white cloths hanging.

From a distance, when the wind blows, it looks like people hanging on the trees!

Liu Qingfeng frowned involuntarily: "Damn, this picture is a bit weird."

After half an hour of rest.

Liu Qingfeng's physical strength has almost recovered.

Hear this.

Joan also muttered, "When I came back last time, I didn't have these white cloth strips yet."

"Is this tree old for a long time?"

Lin Xiao stopped the car, looked at Qiao An and asked.

heard.

Joan nodded: "Well, it's been a long time. I heard from my grandma that it was planted when my grandma was young."

"The locust tree belongs to the shade. In general places, you don't know how to grow this kind of thing. Your village is lucky. Not only have you planted it, but one species has been planted for hundreds of years. It's amazing."

Lin Xiao opened his mouth and said.

Joan shrugged and didn't answer.

She is an ordinary person, who knows these taboos.

"Let's go into the village."

Lin Xiao muttered, started the car again, and drove slowly towards the village.

Under the locust tree, some old men and women are enjoying the shade.

Seeing a car coming, their eyes stared at Lin Xiao and the others intently.

That look made me shudder.

Subsequently.

Joan slowly rolled down the window and greeted them.

These old people just looked away.

"Their eyes are so strange."