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Ana Shen jumped off the wall lightly and landed steadily in the courtyard in the northwest corner.

She asked the system in her mind: "Xiao Lingdang, can you help me harmonize the live broadcast room when necessary?"

After all, if the whole Internet knew that there was really a ghost in this haunted house, it would definitely cause quite a stir.

Little Bell: "This function has been enabled for the host. 5000 academic coins will be automatically deducted, and the host's academic currency balance will be 72987 points."

Shen Yanyan:

Fortunately, she made a lot of money from the fire live broadcast, otherwise she would have been tricked to death by the willful prodigal system.

After the system turned on the manual harmony function, Ana Shen, who jumped down from the wall, pretended not to see the hem of clothes and walked straight to the wretched man who had fainted.

When the master Li Shuo taught for the first time, he used the giant writing brush to enlighten Shen Yanyan's eyes. Now Shen Yanyan could see that the wretched man was covered with traces of black aura.

This black energy is the yin energy of the ghost. It seems that the wretched man was haunted by ghosts in the few minutes he was imprisoned in the house.

The corner of his clothes behind the rockery seemed almost like the underworld worker he was looking for.

Ana Shen could already feel it looking at him.

However, let her deal with this scum first, and then meet this soul.

Ana Shen first kicked the wretched man a few times, but when he saw no response, he walked around to the small door that he had just entered, pushed the door open, and then returned to the original place.

Ana Shen grasped the strength, flew up and kicked this scumbag out the door.

The body of the wretched man hit the flower bed outside the door with a bang.

Anyway, he was squatting outside the door to help Ana Shen Yanyan guard the takeaway. When he saw that the creature that had been following the little master was kicked out, he ran to the wretched man who had fainted with his short legs.

Seeing this, Ana Shen Yanyan said: "Gui Gui, stop smelling it and come in, that thing is dirty."

After hearing this, Gui Gui raised his short legs and peed on the face of this wretched man.

Ana Shen Yanyan raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw Gui Gui's evil little move. This little guy was also upset.

【Go home! Well done! Reward a chicken drumstick~]

[A little dog who is well versed in human nature~ He also knows how to vent his anger for Sister Shen~]

[The bad guy should be punished, why let him harass girls! 】

[Wait a minute, aren't you curious about how this wretched man suddenly fainted? 】

Ana Shen's luggage was still placed at the gate, but now that she had bumped into her prey, she decided to "visit" the haunted house from here.

The moment Shen Yanyan brought the takeout and the puppy in and closed the small door.

The surrounding temperature became a little colder in an instant, and a layer of goosebumps appeared on Ana Shen Yanyan's exposed skin.

Taking off the yellow cloth bag on his shoulder and carrying it in his hand, Ana Shen lit the paper lantern again and walked onto the small bridge over the water.

The yellow cloth bag contains the underworld labor contract given by the master and the evil-proof items given by Old Man Sun, just in case of emergency.

Ana Shen felt that the previous gaze had been paying attention to his movements, but had not taken action yet.

At the end of the bridge is a corridor.

After passing the corridor, we walked into the foyer. There was a New Year painting in the foyer. After time, it has faded. The New Year painting dolls on it have lost their color and become a bit weirder.

Just when she glanced at the New Year pictures, a system prompt suddenly sounded in Ana Shen's mind: "An extremely valuable antique has been detected, and the treasure appraisal service has been automatically started for the host."

"Dip, "Xunshan Ink Painting" detected, value: 120 million."

Ana Shen was surprised when he heard this voice. Ever since the day when the pet hospital heard about the treasure identification service identifying unpopular pets, this function has never been triggered again.

Shen Yanyan thought it had expired because he didn't charge money, but he didn't expect that there was nothing interesting for him during this period, so he kept diving.

In Shen Yanyan's field of vision, there was a small green dot flickering behind the faded New Year picture, which was the treasure hiding place marked for her by the system.

Estimated value is 120 million! Shen Yanyan immediately did a quick calculation in his mind. The commission for each item of the treasure collection task assigned by Mr. Ming was 5%. So for this painting, Shen Yanyan could get a commission of 6 yuan!

With 60,000 yuan close at hand, Ana Shen reached out and touched the faded New Year painting. There should be a storage compartment behind the New Year painting to store the "Xunshan Ink Painting".

Just when she was about to take off one of the nails holding the New Year picture on, the evil-proof bracelet given by Old Man Sun suddenly made a clicking sound in her hand, and one of the beads cracked.

Bad luck!

The New Year pictures were reduced to ashes in an instant!

The ashes turned into a withered hand and directly grasped Ana Shen Yanyan's right hand without the evil-proof bracelet.

An indistinguishable, hoarse and harsh voice came from behind the wall.

"Hahaha, I, the mural ghost, have been waiting for so long, and finally I'm waiting for a big living person to come to my door!"

"Come in and stay in the New Year pictures instead of me!"

"Jie Jie Jie~"

[Holy shit, there really is a ghost! ! ! Help! 】

[Anchor, you said you were fine, why did you touch that New Year painting with your hands! Run! 】

【Purify! Purify! 】

At this time, the system's manual harmony function was triggered, and a line of small words appeared on the screen of Ana Shen Yanyan's live broadcast room: "Special effects of the program, pranking guests, please do not take it seriously, it is purely for entertainment."

【ah? Is it a special effect? It's too realistic. Doesn't this special effects team compare to those of today's fairy special effects? 】

【Tricky guests? Doesn’t Sister Shen know that it’s the program team’s job? 】

[That kind of thing is really scary. I hope Sister Shen won’t be frightened into having nightmares. 】

[I’m really looking forward to Sister Shen’s reaction! Jiejiejie~】

Ana Shen was still in a stalemate with the mural ghost.

The withered hand looked shriveled, but it had a strong pulling force to pull Ana Shen into the wall————

But it couldn't pull.

The mural ghost is furious!

Damn, this woman is nailed to the ground, right? Why can't I pull it out?

The ghost in the mural does not believe in evil and injects all the yin energy from his body into his hands.

As it pulled hard with all its strength, Ana Shen moved, and her body was pulled closer to the wall little by little.

The mural ghost's arrogance became arrogant again after being suppressed!

Seeing that Ana Yanyan's head was about to be pulled and hit the wall, just when the mural ghost's excitement to be free reached its peak, the hand it held Ana Yanyan suddenly felt pain!

It turned out that it was Ana Shen who took off the hairpin from his head and stuck it directly into the withered hand.

"A hairpin to ward off evil spirits? So you are still a Taoist priest with good practices?"

"Great! Let me suck all your essence~~"

Although the mural ghost suffered pain from being pricked by the hairpin, there was no devastating threat to it.

Just when the mural ghost was about to use its moves, it found that its hand pulling on Ana Yan Yan was blocked by Ana Yan Yan.

No matter how hard I try, I can't get it out.

Ana Shen's hand was like the steel claw, pinching its hand tightly. The mural ghost was shocked: "Are you a human?"

Ana Shen Yanyan put a signature pen into the mural ghost's hand with a nonchalant expression, and then handed over the labor contract in the underworld.

"Sign it, don't talk nonsense."

Her ruthless iron hand was trained by punching the wall in the fire place, and it was not comparable to this century-old ghost with osteoporosis.