Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

It's time to raise the coffin.

Eight strong men lifted the coffin up.

Although the coffin was made of very thick black cedar,...after all, they were all young men with great strength, so the coffin was easily lifted.

See no accidents.

The mage glanced at Lin Xiao with a contemptuous look, and said with a cold snort, "Boy, you are nothing."

Lin Xiao was not angry either, and just quietly watched him pretending to be aggressive.

He couldn't afford to be angry with this kind of person.

The coffin, come to the courtyard.

There were already a hundred or two hundred people standing in the yard, all wearing white turbans on their heads, and all of them had sad expressions on their faces.

Lin Xiao and Qiao An came out of the house last.

Immediately.

Lin Xiao raised his head and glanced at the sky.

next second.

His brows were tightly wrinkled.

At this moment, the scorching sun is in the sky, and the sun is shining brightly.

but……

A very thick dark cloud is about to cover the sun!

In the dark clouds, there is a thick ghost aura.

Ordinary people can't see anything abnormal, but Lin Xiao can see it very clearly!

Qiao An also raised her head and looked towards the sky. Soon, her face darkened slightly: "No, something is going to happen."

"Something is going to happen."

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured.

"Then what to do? Do you want to stop them?"

Joan was a little anxious.

Lin Xiao shook his head directly: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to bother, he won't listen to what you say to Zhang Hai now, and...he still thinks that you are doing things on purpose."

"Should we just watch Xiaojie's ghost come out and make trouble?"

Joan was stunned.

"Don't worry, with me here, we won't be able to cause too much trouble, but...if they don't improve their memory, this half-baked mage will continue to cheat money in the future."

Lin Xiao said slowly.

"Ok."

Joan nodded.

For Lin Xiao's Taoism, she naturally believed [-]%.

There is no doubt about this.

"Ashes return to dust, dust returns to dust, bridges return to bridges, and roads return to roads. When you leave this gate, you will be a passer-by from now on. There is a girl in the Zhang family named Zhang Jie, who returns to the Underworld every year. Move forward..."

At this moment, there was plausible words in the mouth of the mage.

not to mention...

The guy read the words quite smoothly.

No wonder you can fool so many ignorant people.

With this eloquence, if Lin Xiao hadn't seen through the mage's cultivation, he would have been bluffed.

"The auspicious time has come, let's go!"

The mage roared.

The members of the mourning band played the mourning music, and a group of people walked slowly towards the back mountain of the village after blowing the mourning band.

This is a long dragon of tens of meters.

Zhang Hai and Lin Hua walked beside the coffin, crying, making Lin Xiao shake his head and sigh.

"Lin Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Joan was a little puzzled.

Lin Xiao: "This mage doesn't even know the most basic taboos. During the funeral process, it's best not to see off relatives. Even if you really want to see them off, you can't cry, let alone get so close to the coffin."

Joan was curious: "Why?"

"When the dead hear the cries of their relatives, they will be nostalgic for the world and unwilling to step into reincarnation."