Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"Now, the voice is a little louder."

"It seems that something has scratched the coffin and left a sharp sound."

"Then..."

"The coffin lid that has not yet been nailed must begin to move."

"Immediately, a pale and bony hand suddenly stretched out from the gap in the coffin lid, shaking and shaking on the dark coffin."

"Although the sky is blue and the sun is bright now,... this scene is also extremely charming!"

"When Yang Wei saw this scene, his mind was in chaos. He was looking forward, happy and afraid."

"Could it be that the old mother has been resurrected? But how can she have the strength to push back the lid of a coffin weighing hundreds of catties?"

"For a while."

"Yang Wei didn't dare to utter a breath even though he was so angry, he just stared at the coffin lid that was moving more and more violently."

"Then..."

"With a breath in the coffin, a person stood up."

"The old lady who had been dying for a long time, at this moment, her eyes are round, and she stood up with a pale face!!"

"Yang Wei suddenly yelled: Mother!!!"

"Following his sound, the rest of the people also ran over."

"Then they saw Mrs. Yang, with a sluggish expression but piercing eyes, about to crawl out of the coffin."

"For a while."

"Everyone is blown out."

"The shouts are all in one piece."

"Oh! This is a fake corpse!"

"It's a fraud! Quickly! Bring the mahogany stick!"

"While everyone was exclaiming, Mrs. Yang had climbed out of the coffin and was about to run into the courtyard."

"Several young and energetic young people held wooden sticks and blocked the old lady's going."

"Someone hurriedly shouted: Hurry up, hurry up, hit her leg with a stick!"

"As soon as someone ordered, the sticks in everyone's hands fell down."

"In a short while, I saw Mrs. Yang lying on the ground, lifeless, and her body was stiff."

"Everyone has only heard that there will be fake corpses when the yin energy is too strong at night."

"The result is good..."

"On this bright day, a scene of fraudulent corpses was really staged, which is really frightening."

"Fortunately, everything is safe and sound."

"Soon, with the help of the big guys, Mrs. Yang's body was re-placed in the coffin."

"This time, they learned better."

"Put nails directly around the coffin lid."

"In the local area, it was originally the day of the funeral that the soul nails could be put on."

"But because of the scene just now, everyone's hearts have been lifted into their throats."

"If you don't nail it in advance, who can bear it again?"

"Although Yang Wei was a little reluctant, he was also very frightened, so he had to stand aside and watch them work with acquiescence."

"The sky, before I knew it, got dark."

"Yang Wei didn't dare to guard the spirit of filial sons and virtuous grandchildren alone, so he asked a few cousins ​​from the same family to guard the spirit shed at night."

"At midnight."

"The moonlight is miserable."

"The lights are dim."

"It's very cold."

"Just when everyone was drowsy, they heard a penetrating sound from inside the coffin again."

"Crackling, creaking, it doesn't stop at all."

"In the silence of the night, the sound was particularly piercing."

"The big guys looked at each other, all of them turned pale with fright."

"But luckily..."

"Because of the soul nail,... Old Madam Yang didn't come out like she did during the day."

"that's it……"