Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

Looking at the person on the kang who was tightly wrapped in a quilt.

A wretched smile appeared on the compact face again.

"Hey hey, lady, I'm here!!"

Done.

The weasel jumped up suddenly and jumped onto the kang.

next second.

It uses two front paws to lift the quilt one by one.

It's too late to say.

Liu Qingfeng was like a spirit monkey. The moment the quilt was lifted, his two hands were like dragons going out to sea, and they directly grabbed the weasel's neck tightly. .

"Uncle Joe!! Master!! I caught it!!"

Liu Qingfeng shouted towards the outside.

When Lin Xiao and Qiao An outside the yard heard this, they immediately got up from the ground and ran towards the yard.

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back room.

Under the dim light.

The weasel was firmly pressed down by Liu Qingfeng.

There was an extremely sharp cry from its mouth.

The sound seemed to pierce a person's eardrum.

It's unbearable to be upset.

Lin Xiao opened the door curtain, holding two ink fountain threads in his hands, and tied the weasel tightly with his hands up and down.

"Qiao Rensheng!! How dare you cheat!!"

The weasel's face was full of anger, and it grinned, revealing its large front teeth. It looked very intrusive.

heard.

Qiao Rensheng swallowed hard, lowered his head and dared not speak.

Liu Qingfeng also got off the kang and stood behind Lin Xiao.

"Master, how are you? Didn't you screw it up?"

Lin Xiao nodded affirmatively: "You are the first to do today's matter."

"hey-hey."

Liu Qingfeng chuckled.

Lin Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at the weasel.

One person and one mouse.

No one is afraid of anyone.

Just now.

Weasel said in a sullen tone: "You... are a Taoist priest!"

"good."

Lin Xiao nodded.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The weasel let out a strange laugh: "A mere little Taoist priest dares to do something to your Grandpa Huang! It's simply too boring! Tell me, what kind of sect are you from!"

"I am the head teacher of the Maoshan Spirit Treasure Sect!"

Lin Xiao's voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding like thunder.

When the weasel heard Lin Xiao's words.

A look of fear clearly flashed across his face: "The head teacher of the Lingbao Sect? You... Are you Lin Zhengying's apprentice!"

"Oh?"

The moment he heard this sentence, Lin Xiao couldn't help but raised his eyebrows.

This weasel actually knew Lin Zhengying, which was beyond his expectation.

after all……

In Lin Xiao's impression, Lin Zhengying catches ghosts and eliminates zombies.

Will he still kill demons?

"You know my master?"