Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"It's very easy to kill someone."

"The difficulty is...how to dispose of the corpse and the murder weapon."

"The moon is very white, as bright as water."

"The light of the stars is completely covered by the white moonlight."

"In the rice fields in the distance, there is the whining of an unlucky frog."

"It...is being slowly devoured by the snake."

"Yang Xiaolin's temples slammed loudly, and a chill came over him. His body was trembling slightly, but his steps kept speeding up."

"In the quiet field, his hurried footsteps sounded, making strange noises."

"finally."

"It's almost there!"

"You only need to go through another forest to reach the reservoir."

"Yang Xiaolin looked at the forest in front of him, the dark tree shadows overlapped one after another, as if hiding an invisible fear!"

"He gritted his teeth and trotted into the woods."

"It just so happened that the moon penetrated into the clouds, and the light suddenly dimmed."

"The shadow of the tree has disappeared."

"The increasingly heavy black shadow moved towards Yang Xiaolinlong..."

"In the woods, it seems that someone is snickering."

"The voice, let people listen to it, it's creepy!"

"Yang Xiaolin was startled suddenly, and carefully swept towards the source of the sound."

"There……"

"It turned out to be a new grave!!"

"The small grave mound stood there quietly. When a breeze blew, the tree began to shake and make a whining sound, as if someone was crying sadly!"

"A piece of white paper money flew up leisurely, landed in front of Yang Xiaolin, and lay at his feet..."

"Boom!!!"

"Yang Xiaolin's brain exploded at this moment."

"A stream of cold sweat, from the soles of the feet, straight to the top of the sky."

"In an instant, all the pores on his body opened up, and goosebumps popped out crazily."

"His body, like a spring, jumped up."

"Yang Xiaolin stepped back quickly and looked around nervously."

"nobody!"

"And the sound... also stopped at this time..."

"The moon, drilled out of the clouds again, coated the earth with a layer of white."

"Yang Xiaolin couldn't take care of that much anymore. He rushed forward suddenly. The air current brought up the one on the ground, and it also floated forward, like a shadow."

"finally……"

"A few minutes later, Yang Xiaolin came to the edge of the reservoir. At that time, he was already panting from exhaustion."

"However, he didn't care about taking a break, so he wrapped the hammer and gloves together and threw it into the middle of the reservoir!"

"Except for fish and shrimps who will find them, it is difficult for people to find them. Even if they are occasionally found by fishermen, they will throw them away without any care."

"After all... who would think of this hammer, which once killed a person?"

"Looking at the hammer that sank to the bottom of the water, Yang Xiaolin breathed a sigh of relief."

"But at this moment."

"Before his spirit completely relaxed, a voice suddenly sounded muffled under his feet. This voice seemed to come from deep underground, vaguely: Are you... tired? "

"hiss!"

"When he heard this voice, Yang Xiaolin jumped up in fright as if he had stepped on hot iron sand."

"His forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, and then he quickly lowered his head and looked at his feet. There was nothing!"

"Suddenly, the voice sounded again: I...in the sky..."

"I heard the words."

"Yang Xiaolin raised his head and looked towards the sky almost instantly."

"I see..."

"A paper figurine was floating upright in the air, it was dark, and then it began to slowly fall down."

"Yang Xiaolin can clearly see that... the person's body has a face that is exactly the same as that of the head teacher!!"