Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"This is an old ghost, at least one year old, and its skills are not shallow. It knows some tricks, so it can be invisible."

Lin Xiao explained.

"I lost it! An old guy over sixty years old? Isn't that difficult to deal with?"

Liu Qingfeng started to get hairy.

The most annoying thing about this thing is not being able to see it.

You are in the light, and the enemy is in the dark.

You never know when the opponent will make a move.

Just now.

Liu Qingfeng clearly felt a pair of hands pushing hard on his back.

"Ow!"

He didn't respond, his body leaned forward, and he fell to the ground.

It happened to be lying in front of a tombstone.

On the tombstone, there is a portrait of the deceased.

It's a skinny old woman with mouse eyes looking at Liu Qingfeng suspiciously!

Looking at each other, Liu Qingfeng's heart began to beat violently.

"stand up."

Lin Xiao frowned and said in a low voice.

Lin Xiao didn't need to say anything, Liu Qingfeng stood up from the ground with a jerk, as if a spring had been attached to his body.

His back was burning with pain.

"Master, help me see if there is something on my back? I feel so painful!"

As he spoke, Liu Qingfeng lifted his clothes and turned his back to Rigorous.

When Yan Jing saw the black handprint on Liu Qingfeng's back, his face changed slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time.

"Master, what are you doing, talk."

Liu Qingfeng was a little flustered.

heard.

Lin Xiao's tone was low: "Ghost handprint."

hum! !

Liu Qingfeng's brain exploded with a buzz.

A gust of cold air rushed straight from the soles of the feet to the top of the sky, all the capillaries on the body were opened, and goose bumps crazily drilled out from every pore.

Ghost handprint? ! !

Although Liu Qingfeng didn't know what it was, just hearing the name gave off a terrifying feeling.

"Master... I... Am I hopeless!"

Liu Qingfeng said with a sad face and a depressed face.

Hear this.

Lin Xiao explained: "The so-called ghost handprint is a kind of imprint planted by ghosts on your body. In other words, you are remembered by ghosts. No matter where you flee, it will follow you until you are killed." up to you."

hiss! !

Liu Qingfeng took a deep breath.

He looked at Lin Xiao with a pitiful look: "Master, I didn't expect that our master-student friendship will come to an end so soon. I blame myself for being useless. I can't help you, Master, but I even brought myself in. However, Master, don’t worry, I have never regretted recognizing you as Master, but I can’t repay your kindness! The time I’ve been with you is the most important thing in my life. The happiest, none of them..."

Hear this.

With a straight face, Lin Xiao went up and kicked his ass hard without saying a word.

Liu Qingfeng lost his footing and fell to the ground again.

This time.

He and the portrait of the old woman had a more intimate contact than last time...

Liu Qingfeng got up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, and looked at Lin Xiao: "Master, I don't blame you for kicking me. After all, you can't kick me many times. I'm incompetent, I'm sorry."

Lin Xiao: "Did I tell you that you will die?"

"what?"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Qingfeng looked at Lin Xiao in astonishment, "Master, what do you mean by your words? Didn't you say that if you hit the ghost's handprint, the ghost will keep haunting me until I die?" ?”

He is confused now.

What does Lin Xiao mean by these words?

What I said just now is so scary, and now I will say this again.