This heavenly master is not serious

The singing is loud and clear.

Full of innocence.

The photographer couldn't help but hum along: "The vast beach, the blue water...it's so beautiful in my heart!"

This song evokes memories of his childhood.

He laughed in a low voice: "Not to mention, this kid is very good at setting up the atmosphere. He came here in the middle of the night to say that he might be your fan, Sister Taozi. Our team is just expanding, otherwise Sister Taozi will accept him, right?" "

As soon as these words came out, several people in the team became relaxed!

Yes!

It must have been that kid who did it!

You can't. Is there really a ghost?

Their conversation was very low, and because Sister Taozi had just turned off the microphone, the audience in the live broadcast room could not hear the conversation.

Restart the mic.

After taking a look at the dense barrage on the screen, Sister Taozi made an expression of surprise, fear but also a bit of curiosity, and deliberately lowered her voice and said: "Family, did everyone hear the reading and children's songs just now? "

"This school is rumored to be haunted!"

"At night, there will be the sound of reading and the sound of children's songs..."

"script?"

"Family members, I, Taozi, never use scripts when doing live broadcasts. As for the house manager, kick this **** out. Whoever uses scripts will ****!"

"Photographer, follow up!"

"Let us follow the camera to find out..."

Several people came to the fourth grade classroom window.

But at this moment, the singing there turned into a burst of playfulness, as if children were chasing and playing.

Sister Taozi shined the light through the window.

The whole classroom suddenly became brighter.

In classrooms.

Four children were chasing and playing.

They laughed and played the game of eagle catching chicken.

Among them, the child who was pretending to be an eagle rushed too fast and was knocked over by a stool. He ate shit and fell to the ground.

"woo woo woo woo……"

"It hurts!"

"my head……"

"My head is off!"

Sister Taozi, who was doing a live broadcast, was stunned.

Her eyes widened, her face full of shock and fear.

The same goes for his photographer and assistant.

The strange thing is that from the perspective of the live broadcast room, nothing can be seen. Instead, as the two sounds of "Zila" and "Zila" sounded, the entire live broadcast room turned into a black screen.

"Ah...ah...ah!!!"

"Ghost!"

Assistant, when have you ever seen this kind of scene?

She stammered twice, then her eyes widened and she fell to the ground.

boom!

The camera hit the ground.

The photographer panicked, threw the camera away, pulled Taozi and shouted: "Sister Taozi, run quickly..."

However this pull.

No pull at all.

He himself was so frightened that his hands and feet were weak!

Taozi cried: "I...my legs are weak."

In classrooms.

The head was rolling like a ball, bouncing and bouncing, and jumped onto the window sill.

Under the head, there was blood dripping.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

But the face of the head had a childlike expression, and it sniffed dirtyly and said: "Sister, can you help me put the head back?"

His headless body was looking for a head in the classroom like a headless fly.

The other three children cried loudly and said in unison: "Sister, can you help Wang Xiaomao?"

Sister Taozi: “…………”

She is a staunch atheist.

Although I have been doing "supernatural adventure" for the past four months.

But Sister Taozi doesn't believe a word of "the theory of ghosts and gods". This is normal... There are some things that you have never encountered or seen with your own eyes. No matter what others say, you may not believe it!

When she saw this scene, her mind went blank.

My heart was completely occupied by fear.

My neck felt cold, my hairs stood on end, and I wanted to scream, but no sound came out.

I wanted to run, but my legs were trembling, so weak that I couldn't even move!

"elder sister……"

"Sister...help me!"

The head was jumping around and screaming.

at this time……

Crunch.

The door to the third grade classroom next door opened.

Xu Yang was holding a hammer, wearing the cloth clothes, and wearing a grimace mask. He stuck his head out and asked, "What's going on? Is it going to be broadcast again...Eh?"

He saw the head on the window and was surprised and delighted.

"Is there really a ghost?"

What's scary is that when facing ghosts... people will inevitably have some fear in their hearts.

Fortunately...

You can earn merit!

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and almost instantly, Xu Yang suppressed the fear in his heart and walked out with the hammer.

Looking at the head, he felt a little scared in his heart.

But when he thought that he could cultivate and become stronger after reaching the merit points, he could take back his grandfather's bones. Immediately, he picked up a hammer and stepped forward to tap the man's head a few times.

Clang clang clang.

The sound is clear and crisp, like striking gold and iron.

Head: "......"

This head is, after all, a child.

He sniffed, and a bit of fear appeared on his dirty face, but he stared at Xu Yang stubbornly and scolded: "Hey, you are an adult, why do you bully a child? Don't think that you If you wear a mask, I will be afraid of you. Let me tell you, I am a ghost. Believe it or not, I will eat you in one bite!"

Not afraid of masks?

Right!

This broken mask looks like a green face with fangs, and it is also coated with fluorescent powder to emit green light at night.

It can be used to scare people, but how can it be used to scare ghosts?

So Xu Yang took off his mask, took off the special cloth-like clothes and said to his head: "Wait for me, I'll change my clothes."

He walked into the fourth-grade classroom, closed the door, and took out the set of robes left by the old man from the storage space with a wave of his hand.

Black and yellow Bagua Taoist robe, flat crown, square skirt and red shoes.

Don't tell me yet.

It really looks like that when you put it on.

Then Xu Yang walked out of the classroom with a mahogany sword in his left hand and a big hammer in his right hand. He raised his sword and pointed at the head and sneered: "Boy, what did you just say? If you have the ability, say something. I will stop it in a minute." I killed you, do you believe it or not?"

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, and the merit value is +1."

The head trembled, then jumped off the window sill and landed on his body.

Seeing that this trick was effective, Xu Yang burst into laughter. He remembered the information he had found on Baidu before, put on a vicious look, and sneered: "Hey, you four brats are already dead. Why do you still stay here and act scary?"

Four brats, how had they ever seen such a battle?

As the little girl wearing a floral cotton-padded jacket and pigtails cried, the other three little male ghosts also started crying loudly.

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, and the merit value is +1."

"Ding!"

"The ghost is frightened, and the merit value is +1."

"Ding……"

System prompts sounded one after another.

Xu Yang: "......"

"This isn't right!"

"I can get 100 merit points by scaring the female ghost. Why can I only get 1 merit point by scaring these four little ghosts?"

Could it be...

Do ghosts have different levels of strength?

Looking at the four crying brats, Xu Yang softened.

"I'm really not a human being!"

"To actually scare four little ghosts like this...how old are they? They haven't done any evil, they are no different from children!"

Immediately, he put away the peach wood sword and hurriedly advised: "Little brothers and sisters, you don't have to be afraid, uncle is joking with you... By the way, when uncle came, he brought you a gift!"

Said.

A flip of hand.

A thick stack of...exercise books and test papers appeared in my hand!

…………

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