Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"There's no need to lie to you. I've already noticed that the dirt on the grave has traces of movement behind it. Nine times out of ten, it's the corpse inside, which was later dug out again."

Lin Xiao spoke with certainty.

"Then why didn't you bring it up on the spot?"

Liu Qingfeng was very curious.

"Are you stupid, or am I stupid? Since Uncle Qiao will do this, it must be because he doesn't want others to know. If you bring it up in front of him, I'm afraid you will turn your face! At that time, if the scene gets out of control , can you grasp it?"

Lin Xiao frowned.

Liu Qingfeng was speechless for a moment.

This word...

Not without reason.

"I really don't know why Uncle Joe would do this."

Liu Qingfeng kept shaking his head.

"I'll give you a mission."

Lin Xiao directly changed the subject.

"What mission?" Liu Qingfeng asked curiously.

"After returning to the urban area, prepare a pot of black dog blood, two big roosters, live. There is also ink fountain line soaked in black dog blood for half a day, and a Bagua vajra umbrella."

Lin Xiao said all the items he needed in one go.

After listening.

Liu Qingfeng said: "There is nothing wrong with the first three items, but what is the last Eight Diagrams Vajra Umbrella?"

"In the south of the city, in Sanli Lane, there is a paper making shop, there is one."

Lin Xiao understated it.

"Okay! Master, don't worry, this matter is guaranteed to be completed for you, clearly and clearly!"

Liu Qingfeng made a vow.

Lin Xiao didn't speak any more, just leaned on the seat and fell asleep.

Go back to the urban area of ​​Jiangshi.

It was already around six o'clock.

The sun is setting and dusk is approaching.

Just got home.

Lin Xiao's cell phone rang.

It was Ouyang Jin who made the call.

"Precise, are you ready?"

Ouyang Jin cut to the chase.

"Ready."

Lin Xiao said.

"I'll come to pick you up now, let's have a meal together first, and then go directly to the radio station after the meal."

Ouyang Jin said.

Lin Xiao didn't refute or refuse.

After half an hour.

Ouyang Jin drove up, and Ouyang Xun was still sitting in the back seat.

Lin Xiao smiled and handed the manuscript prepared last night to Ouyang Xun.

This is a story about the Yin soldiers in the ancient tomb.

Yin soldiers.

It has always been a very mysterious element of supernatural stories.

Ouyang Xun was fascinated by watching it for a while.

A story of several thousand words.

Ouyang Xun watched for nearly twenty or thirty minutes.

This is the end.

Unconsciously.

On his forehead, a fine layer of sweat had already appeared.

His face was pale and pale.

Very scary.