Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

An ominous premonition lingered in Lin Xiao's heart instantly.

Just now……

The two of them are still behind him, how can they disappear in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that……

separated?

Should not be!

"Breeze! Joan!"

Lin Xiao subconsciously called their names.

However, the only answer to him was his own echo, and the occasional cry of one or two strange birds.

His heart sank suddenly.

It so happened that at this moment, the Taoist compass in his hand started to spin crazily.

Then in an instant, it pointed to a direction to the west.

next second.

Lin Xiao quickly pulled out a fire cloud talisman from his messenger bag, and threw it towards the west.

scoff! !

The moment the fire cloud talisman was released from his hand, it immediately burst into flames.

Followed by.

An invisible, barrier-like thing began to appear slowly.

Under the scorching fire, the enchantment slowly dissipated.

Liu Qingfeng was among them!

At this moment.

He had already summoned the red-clothed ghost, and he was looking around with a puzzled expression.

When he saw Lin Xiao, he immediately yelled: "Master, this place is so strange! My natal ghost can't find the location of that thing!"

heard.

Lin Xiao frowned, staring at the red-clothed ghost above Liu Qingfeng's head, and asked in a serious voice: "With your three hundred years of cultivation, where are the dirty things that you can't find?"

"Ah."

The red-clothed ghost nodded, "In the enchantment, the smells are the same in all directions, and there is no way to distinguish them."

After listening.

Lin Xiao's face was a little ugly.

Logically speaking.

With the cultivation base of the red-clothed ghost, even dirt that was three to five hundred years old was invisible to her.

But now it's fine...

She couldn't find it! !

That can only mean——

The opponent's cultivation was far above the red-clothed ghost.

To know.

They just entered the old forest!

Encountered such a horrible dirty thing.

Obviously not a good omen.

"Where's Joan?"

Liu Qingfeng asked suddenly.

heard.

Lin Xiao once again set his sights on the Taoist compass.

This time.

The needle on the compass does not turn.

"Can't find it."

Lin Xiao spoke in a deep voice.

"what?!"

Liu Qingfeng was startled suddenly, "I can't find it? How could this happen?"

Not waiting for his voice to fall.