Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"Village Chief Wang didn't care. He pursed his lips, and then slowly said something that surprised Yang Wei: I... have a way to bring her back to life."

"As soon as the words come out."

"Yang Wei and Professor Lin were all stunned."

"But Village Chief Wang sat down directly, lit the pipe he carried with him, took a deep puff, and said: "Now, I won't hide it from you. The reason why Lingmuzhuang is called Lingmuzhuang is because ... There is a kind of wood in Lingmu Mountain, after making a coffin with it, the dead can be brought back to life."

"Yang Wei sneered: Resurrection is simply a fantasy! You don't think we are three-year-olds, do you? Fool us like this?"

"Professor Lin opened his mouth slightly: Could it be that your wife..."

"Village Chief Wang nodded and said: Yes, Dr. Lin is very powerful, and he can't hide anything from you. Three days before you came, my daughter-in-law passed away due to illness, and I brought her back with a spirit wooden coffin. At that time I didn’t tell you, I just wanted to avoid trouble.”

"Yang Wei looked at Professor Lin in disbelief: what, this..."

"However, Professor Lin ignored Yang Wei and stared directly at Village Chief Wang: Then... what should I do?"

"Village Chief Wang said slowly: Call the soul, use Lingmuzhuang to call the soul!"

The barrage area is very lively.

Eloquent, fluttering.

[Nimma, the anchor's brain is the brain, ours is nothing more than pretending to be shit! 】

[This imagination is simply not too rich. 】

[The coffin can actually summon souls!I rely on!Anchor, your setting is too awesome! 】

[To be honest, this story scared me! 】

[Anchor, hurry up and continue!I can't wait now! 】

[Wonderful batch, this is the real supernatural story! 】

"The night is thicker."

"Outside Village Chief Wang's old house, villagers gathered with torches."

"The villa at night, under the light of torches, is like daytime!"

"Professor Lin and Yang Wei looked at Uncle He who was in charge of the ceremony, and directed two people to carry Zhang Xue out."

"The other two people carried out a coffin from the pile of coffins."

"Wrapped in a white plastic sheet, a long coffin was slowly walking over."

"Yang Wei clenched his fist tightly."

"Uncle He put on a blank face and shouted: Put your body into the coffin!"

"Follow his words."

"The two people carrying the spirit wood coffin suddenly lifted off the plastic sheet covering it."

"Instant time."

"A scarlet coffin is suddenly revealed in front of everyone!"

"Zhang Xue, was put into the coffin, and then the coffin was quickly closed."

"Muttering something in Uncle He's mouth, he walked round and round the coffin."

"Yang Wei's eyes were fixed on the coffin, he felt a little unbelievable."

"spiritualism."

"This word is ridiculous for a medical student like him."

"After a person dies, breathing and pulse cease to function, and then the cells begin to dry up and divide. The so-called theory of the soul has always had no basis."

"But when he thought of the corpse spots on the hands of the village chief's wife, he became confused again, because they were indeed corpse spots from the fall accumulation period."

"Could it be that……"

"Spiritualism can really bring the dead back to life?"

"To be honest, he wouldn't believe it if it was placed before."

"But now..."

"When he thinks that Zhang Xue is in the coffin, he hopes that all this is true!!"

"Suddenly, Uncle He yelled again: Souls return to coffins!!!"

"Hearing these four words, Yang Wei's heart tightened. He stared at the coffin with both eyes. He felt that Zhang Xue was about to walk out of the coffin!"

"But at this moment."

"The torch went out suddenly!"

"Yes."

"At the same time, all the torches went out!!"

"In an instant, what was just like daytime suddenly fell into darkness!"

"Yang Wei was startled, he shouted tremblingly: Professor Lin, Professor Lin, Professor Lin!"