Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

As soon as these words came out, there was a slight sound of footsteps from inside.

Then, the wooden door creaked open.

The dim yellow light immediately shone on the faces of Lin Xiao and the others.

Inside the paper shop.

It was full of wreaths, paper figurines and incense sticks and paper money.

Those paper figurines stood quietly on both sides of the wall, but their eyes seemed to be staring at the door.

People can't help but panic when they see it.

Fortunately, Lin Xiao didn't have too many taboos about these things.

Their eyes stayed on the old man in front of them.

The old man was probably in his early seventies.

Walking slowly, wearing a gray tunic suit, he was squinting his eyes at this moment, looking back and forth at Lin Xiao and the others.

"Hello, old man, we are here to spend the night with you. There is no other meaning. Don't be afraid."

Lin Xiao forced a smile on his face and explained.

The old man was still a little uneasy, and after repeated confirmation, he let Lin Xiao and others in.

And the moment they entered.

time……

It's ten o'clock in the evening! ! !

The old man just closed the door.

Weird whirlwinds began to blow on the streets of Fengdu Town.

The whirlwind was not big, but it was densely packed. They crazily swept across the piles of joss paper money that had been burned to black ashes on both sides of the road.

And every whirlwind...

It's just a ghost...

If Laosi Sun saw this scene, he would probably be scared to pee.

The truth is a little scary.

Inside the paper shop.

The old man greeted Lin Xiao and others to sit on the Eight Immortals table in the middle.

Then put a cup of hot tea in front of each of them.

"Have some tea and warm yourself up."

The old man's voice was a little harsh, without any emotion, like... a piece of ice that has been frozen for thousands of years, and people couldn't help but stand on end.

but……

He has a shadow, and he doesn't have any ghostly aura on him.

is a living person.

and so……

Lin Xiao didn't think too much, just picked up the hot tea and took a deep sip.

"Old man, you sit too."

Lin Xiao looked at the old man and said with a smile.

The old man nodded and sat on the recliner beside him.

His two eyes were still looking at the Sun brothers and Liu Yuan vigilantly.

"Old man, don't be afraid, we are really not bad people."

A warm smile flashed across Liu Yuan's face.

The old man nodded and said, "You little girl and this handsome guy don't look like bad guys, it's that... that young man... who looks like..."

As he spoke, the old man pointed at Old Fourth Sun with his finger.

Sun Laosi, who was drinking tea, suddenly felt that the tea that had just entered his mouth became tasteless.

Nima.

Do I look like a bad person?

This is not wronged people.

Sun Laosi smiled awkwardly: "Old man, there is a good saying: people cannot be measured by their appearance, and the sea cannot be measured. You are so old, how can you still judge people by their appearance.

I admit that I'm not very handsome, but I'm not ugly either, so I don't look like a bad person, right? "

"As for."

Lin Xiao said lightly.