Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

It was like the sound of a rocking chair swinging.

"what sound!!"

Joan's eyes widened, and there was a tremor in his voice.

"It's the rocking chair! Your grandma's rocking chair!"

There was a strong trill in Joan's mother's tone.

"That rocking chair, isn't it on fire!"

Qiao Rensheng stood up suddenly, with a look of fear on his face.

"Then... what's going on!!"

Joan asked subconsciously.

"Both of you, wait here, I'll go take a look!!"

Qiao Rensheng's eyes were fixed on the thin door cloth in front of him.

The Adam's apple kept rolling up and down, swallowing saliva frantically.

obviously.

At this moment.

Even Qiao Rensheng was terrified.

When normal people face dirty things, no matter how courageous they are, they cannot remain calm.

Finish talking.

He took out two Five Thunder Talismans from his pocket, and gave one to Qiao An and Qiao An's mother.

And his left and right hands hold one each, and if there is a situation, he is ready to throw it out at any time.

Just when he was about to lift the curtain, Joan said, "Dad, be careful!"

Qiao Rensheng hummed, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened the door curtain.

Inside the main hall.

Under the dim light, a weasel was sitting on a chair.

The two front legs of the chair were hanging in the air, and they were constantly swinging, making a creaking sound.

At this moment.

The weasel was staring straight at Qiao Rensheng with eyes the size of mung beans.

Followed by.

There was an extremely human-like smile on its face.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

There was a strange laugh from the weasel's mouth.

The moment he saw it, Qiao Ren heaved a sigh of relief.

fine……

Not dirty! !

"Great Immortal! You...you are here..."

Qiao Rensheng called out respectfully.

Hear this.

Joan on the kang, her heart trembled.

It turned out to be...

The Weasel Fairy is here! !

"Qiao Rensheng, the agreement between us has expired. When are you going to hand over the things to me?"

The weasel's voice was extremely sharp and piercing.

heard.

Qiao Rensheng's body trembled, and he stammered, "Daxian, you...give me another two days! I'm...not ready yet."

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Weasel squinted his eyes, "Qiao Rensheng, are you trying to play tricks on me? Are you trying to contradict what you say!"

There was anger in its voice.

Qiao Rensheng quickly explained: "No, no, how dare I play such a trick with Huang Daxian! I promise you, within two days, I will definitely send it to you personally!"

"No!! Tomorrow night at the latest!!"

There was certainty in Weasel's voice.The tone sounds like there is no room for negotiation.

Without any choice.