Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"Then... what about the white one?"

Liu Qingfeng asked cautiously.

"White?"

Lin Xiao's face was extremely ugly, he hesitated for a moment, and then slowly said, "It is said that if you don't bring life, you won't take death. White means everything perishes, and ashes return to ashes. Generally, people are buried in this kind of coffin , all explain one problem, that is... cut off children and grandchildren!! It's clear and white!"

boom! !boom! !boom! !

After listening to Lin Xiao's explanation.

Joan's mind felt as if it had been hit by a heavy hammer.

Her complexion was extremely ugly, and she seemed to be in a frenzy as she kept retreating.

The rain hit her face, but she didn't know it.

Now, she looks like a walking dead!

"Joan, what are you doing?"

Without saying a word, Liu Qingfeng pulled Qiao An back.

Seeing her like this, Lin Xiao chanted a few spells, and then pointed at Qiao An's heaven.

hiss!

Joan's body trembled, and his eyes became clear again.

Her face was full of fear.

"Break off sons and grandchildren...why...why is this happening?"

Joan kept shaking his head and muttering.

See her regain consciousness.

Lin Xiao let out a sigh of relief.

Then he looked at Liu Qingfeng: "Open the museum!"

"it is good!"

Liu Qingfeng nodded in agreement, picked up the crowbar at the side and prepared to dig.

178: The Fairy in the Dream

Yet at this moment.

Qiao Rensheng, who had fainted before, woke up at some point and stood behind Liu Qingfeng.

"careful!"

When Lin Xiao saw Qiao Rensheng, he immediately shouted.

But it was too late.

Qiao Rensheng pushed Liu Qingfeng directly into the grave.

Bang!

Liu Qingfeng's head hit the coffin board directly.

He gasped in pain and hummed a few words.

This is not finished.

Qiao Rensheng raised a stone and made a gesture to throw it into the pit.

see this.

Lin Xiao frowned suddenly.

"Dad! What on earth do you want to do!!"

Qiao An, who was on the side, had sharp eyes and quick hands, grabbed Qiao Rensheng, and shouted at the top of his voice.

Qiao Rensheng's eyes were extremely red.

The inside is covered with blood threads, and it looks like it has been possessed by a demon.

"Let go of me!! Whoever moves this coffin today will die!!"

Qiao Rensheng roared, his voice dry and hoarse.

"This is a white coffin!! It's for the death of children and grandchildren! Dad, what happened to you!"

Joan cried, and her voice was full of crying.

"Impossible! Huang Daxian said, this is a special coffin for resurrecting your grandma! How could it be possible to lose all children and grandchildren!"

Qiao Rensheng shook his head frantically.

Ok?

Hear this.

Lin Xiao's face changed slightly.