Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

heard.

Qiao Rensheng wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't say it. Instead, he sighed, turned around and prepared to leave.

however……

Just at this time.

Suddenly, someone knocked on the gate of the courtyard.

This made the hearts of the three people who had just let go tense up again.

This is the middle of the night.

Who's okay to knock on the door? !

a time.

The three members of Joan's family held their breath and stood there quietly, not daring to move.

About five minutes passed.

The knock on the door sounded again, this time, it was more urgent.

It was like a drumbeat, beating hard on their hearts.

Every knock.

It will make their hearts beat violently once.

"Who!"

at last.

Qiao Rensheng was bold and yelled.

The people outside the door didn't answer, they kept knocking on the door like a machine.

Qiao Rensheng's complexion changed drastically, and he roared, "Damn it, why are you knocking! I'm asleep! What's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow!!"

"Open the door, I am... Lin Xiao! Open the door quickly! There is something urgent!"

Before Qiao Rensheng could finish speaking.

Lin Xiao's voice suddenly reached their ears.

"It's Lin Xiao!!"

Joan was overjoyed, with a pale smile on his face.

"It's Mr. Lin!"

Joan's mother looked at Qiao Rensheng and said.

"Why did Mr. Lin come here at night?"

Qiao Rensheng frowned and muttered.

"Oh, Mr. Lin must be afraid that something will happen to us, so he rushed over in the middle of the night. I'll open the door!"

After finishing speaking, Joan's mother was ready to go out.

But right now.

Joan suddenly stopped her and said, "Mom, wait a minute."

"Ok?"

Joan's mother looked at Joan suspiciously, "An'an, what's wrong?"

175: The Great Immortal Comes to the Door

"It's weird."

Joan said three words directly.

"I don't feel right either."

Qiao Rensheng frowned, his tone serious.

"If Lin Xiao really came, he would definitely call me in advance. Moreover, he has already left so many talismans, knowing that we can survive this night, so... there is no such thing as coming over at night Such a statement."

Qiao An was still relatively calm, and began to analyze the possibility of Lin Xiao's late-night visit.

After listening to her.

Qiao Rensheng nodded: "Yes, what An An said makes sense."

"Then...that means...that outside...is...a ghost?"

Qiao An's mother's face was extremely ugly, and she was terribly pale.

This time.

Neither Joan nor Qiao Rensheng spoke.

The knock on the door is still going on.

And each time is more urgent and heavier.