Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

The moon in the sky is very bright and round.

Shining on the corridor, the corridor is coated with a layer of silvery white gauze.

It looked very bleak.

Lin Xiao grabbed the base of the wall and walked to the stairs, then held his breath and listened to the movement.

"Ugh!"

Another mournful sigh sounded.

Lin Xiao discovered that the voice was not from a woman, but from a man.

Just then a gust of wind blew by.

All the hairs on his back stood up in an instant.

The capillaries all over the body are directly opened.

not to mention...

Pretty scary.

In Lin Xiao's hand, he was holding a mysterious ice talisman, ready to make a move at any time.

He took a deep breath, stepped on the stairs, and groped down the stairs.

Lin Xiao tried his best to control his breathing, not to let himself make any sound.

soon.

He came to the corner of the stairs on the first floor.

Lin Xiao poked his head out and looked into the lobby on the first floor.

On the wall at the entrance, there is a sacred urn.

There are three sticks of incense still burning slowly on it, emitting a light yellow light.

Although the faint light was not enough to illuminate the entire hall, some general furnishings could be vaguely seen.

Those colorful paper figures and horses are particularly eye-catching in the dark.

Even the well-informed Lin Xiao felt a little chilly in his heart.

Just when he was about to go down.

Sudden--!

A soft sigh sounded again.

This time.

The voice was very clear, as if... it sounded in Lin Xiao's ear! !

Lin Xiao was shocked.

His eyes looked around the hall.

Immediately after...

He vaguely saw that there seemed to be a dark shadow on the rattan chair that Old Wu was sitting on.

The black shadow was gently shaking the wicker chair, making a slight creaking sound.

see this scene.

Lin Xiao gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "Who's there?!"

The moment the sound is heard.

The black shadow stopped swinging.

Then...

He slowly turned his head...

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340: Evil Ghost Upper Body

With the help of a faint candlelight.

Lin Xiao could vaguely see it.

That black shadow was none other than Sun Lao Si! ! !

"Fuck!"

Lin Xiao's whole body was numb, and he became ill in an instant.

This guy……

I'm afraid there is a serious illness!

If you don't sleep at night, is Nima playing tricks here?

Wasn't she scared to death before, but now it's even better, and she even started pretending to be a ghost to scare people.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao became furious: "Sun Lao Si, are you sick? You don't sleep at night, so why don't you masturbate these virgins!"