Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

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At least one has to have more than a hundred years of cultivation.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, its face is extremely strange.

It's like being run over by a car, the facial features are all squeezed together, no matter how you look at it, it's disgusting.

Joan was so frightened that his body began to tremble again.

The upper and lower jaws also clashed wildly.

see.

Without saying a word, Lin Xiao stretched out his hand to cover her mouth.

But weasel.

After entering the yard.

Its eyes, the size of mung beans, looked around.

After seeing that there was nothing suspicious, he let go of his feet and ran towards the main hall door.

Bang bang bang!

Like a human being, the weasel stretched out its two front paws and began to knock on the door frantically.

The sharp and ear-piercing sound was extremely frightening.

Qiao Rensheng gritted his teeth to calm himself down, and then opened the door.

The weasel didn't care, and got in like a swipe.

Inside the main hall.

The weasel sat on the stool.

Same as last night, shaking the stool.

With two eyes, he looked straight at Qiao Rensheng and Qiao An's mother in front of him.

"Huang Daxian, you...you came on time."

Qiao Rensheng endured his fear and spoke first.

But even so.

His voice was still trembling.

This is a normal reaction, after all, who can see this thing and not be afraid?

heard.

The weasel old god nodded deeply: "Today is the last day of the agreement, is everything ready?"

Hear this.

Joan's mother thumped, fell to her knees, kowtowed three times to the weasel, and said in a crying voice, "Huang Daxian, please, let my daughter go! What do you want? I can promise you, please! My daughter is still young, so it's none of her business."

See her say that.

A sly smile appeared on the weasel's face.

"Stop doing this! At the beginning, you promised me yourself! Why, you still want to go back on your word now? Let me tell you! The old woman is still alive! If you dare to go back on your word, I will let you all die without burial. place!"

The weasel's voice was full of anger, gnashing its teeth, showing its fierce look.

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Qiao An's mother was so frightened that she trembled and dared not speak.

Qiao Rensheng took a deep breath: "Huang Daxian, don't get angry, I've already prepared everything for you, just...in the back room."

Qiao Rensheng pointed to the room where Liu Qingfeng was.

heard.

The weasel sniffed hard with its small nose, and then showed a satisfied look.

That's right.

It was Joan's smell.

"Count your acquaintances!"

The weasel jumped off the chair and walked towards the back room.

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