This celestial master is not serious

Chapter 15 Don't be afraid, uncle brought you a gift!

The singing is loud and clear.

Full of innocence.

The photography buddy couldn't help but hum along: "The vast beach, the blue sea water...beautiful in my heart!"

This song evokes his childhood memories.

He chuckled softly: "Not to mention, this kid is quite good at setting things up. He came here in the middle of the night and he might be your fan of Sister Taozi. Our team is just expanding, or Sister Taozi will accept him? "

As soon as this sentence came out, several members of the team relaxed!
Yes!

That kid must have done it!

I can't, there really are ghosts, right?
Their conversation was very low, and because sister Taozi just turned off the microphone, the audience in the live broadcast room could not hear the conversation.

Turn on the wheat again.

Glancing at the dense barrage on the screen, Sister Taozi put on a surprised, terrified but somewhat curious expression, deliberately lowered her voice and said, "Family, did you all hear the sound of reading books and nursery rhymes just now? "

"It is rumored that this school is haunted!"

"At night, there will be the sound of reading books and nursery rhymes..."

"script?"

"Family, I, Taozi, never use scripts for live broadcasts, and the housing management, kick this **** out, whoever uses the script will fuck!"

"Photographer, keep up!"

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

Several people came to the window of the fourth grade classroom.

But at this moment, when the singing there turned into a burst of frolic, it seemed that children were chasing and playing.

Sister Taozi shone the light in through the window.

The whole classroom suddenly became brighter.

In classrooms.

Four children are chasing and playing.

They laughed and played the game of eagle and chicken.

Among them, the child dressed as an eagle rushed too fast, was stumbled by the stool, and a dog ate shit and fell to the ground.

"woo woo woo woo……"

"It hurts!"

"my head……"

"My head fell 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, after the two sounds of "Zla" and "Zla", the entire live broadcast room turned into a black screen.

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

"Ghost!"

That little assistant, when did you see such a scene?
She stammered twice, then stared, and fell limply to the ground.

boom!
The camera hits the ground.

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

However this pull.

Not pulling at all.

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

Tao Zi cried: "I... my legs are weak."

In classrooms.

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

Under the head, dripping with blood.

This scene is terrifying.

But the face of the head had a childlike expression, sniffing dirty and saying: "Sister, can you help me put the head back?"

His headless body was running around in the classroom looking for his head like a headless chicken.

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 "spiritual adventures" for the past four months.

But sister Taozi doesn't believe a single word of the "theory of ghosts and gods".
At this moment, after seeing this scene, she just felt that her mind was blank.

My heart was completely occupied by fear.

His neck felt cold, his hair stood on end, and he wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.

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

"Sister... help me!"

The head bounced and yelled non-stop.

at this time……

crunch.

The door to the third-grade classroom next door opened.

Holding a hammer, Xu Yang stuck his head out of the cloth clothes with a grimace mask and asked, "What happened? Is it still on the air...Huh?"

He was surprised and delighted to see the head on the window.

"Is there really a ghost?"

The most frightening thing is that facing ghosts... people will inevitably have some fear in their hearts.

Happy that...

You can earn merit!

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

Looking at the head, he also felt a little hairy.

But when he thought of getting the merit value, he could cultivate and become stronger, and he could take back his grandfather's bones, so he took a hammer and stepped forward to lightly tap on that head a few times.

clang clang clang.

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

Head: "..."

This head, after all, is a child.

He sniffed his snot, and there was a bit of fear on his dirty face, but he stared at Xu Yang stubbornly and scolded: "Hey, why are you bullying children? Don't think you Wearing a mask makes me afraid of you, I tell you, I am a ghost, believe it or not, I ate you in one bite!"

Not afraid of masks?
Right!

This broken mask looks like a blue-faced fang, 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 specially made clothes like strips of cloth, and said to his head, "Wait for me, I'll go change my clothes."

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

Black and yellow gowns, flat-topped crowns, square skirts, and red shoes.

Don't say it yet.

Wear it like that.

Then Xu Yang walked out of the classroom with a peach-wood sword in his left hand and a big hammer in his right hand. He raised his sword and pointed at the head with a sneer and said, "Boy, what did you just say? If you have the ability to say something, I will close it in minutes, Daoist." Believe it or not?"

"Ding!"

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

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

Seeing that this move was effective, Xu Yang burst out laughing, recalling the information he had queried on Baidu before, put on a vicious look, and sneered, "Hey, you four brats are dead, Why do you still stay here and play tricks and scare people?"

Four brats, when have you seen such a battle?
Following the cry of the little girl wearing a cotton padded jacket and braids, the other three little male ghosts also burst into tears.

"Ding!"

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

"Ding!"

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

"Ding……"

System prompts sounded one after another.

Xu Yang: "..."

"That's not right!"

"I can get 100 points of merit for scaring a female ghost. Why do I only get 1 point of merit for scaring these four little ghosts?"

Is it...

Ghosts have different levels of strength?

Seeing the four brats crying loudly, Xu Yang's heart softened.

"I'm really not a human being!"

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

Immediately, he took the mahogany sword away, and quickly persuaded: "Little brothers and sisters, don't be afraid, uncle was joking with you... By the way, when uncle came, he brought you a gift!"

talking.

Flip your hands.

A thick stack of...workbooks and test papers appeared in his hand!
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