After I dressed as a rabbit, I accepted the loyal dog boss

Qu Beixi sighed while stuffing his heart, "The technology in this world is so advanced, it's so real, how did you do it?"

Yuanyuan: "Have you ever thought that maybe it's a real ghost?"

Qu Beixi: "Impossible, I can't see ghosts yet."

He was very sure, but the staff outside were completely panicked. Looking at the black hair protruding from the screen and the thing coming out of the faucet, they were very self-aware, and they didn't have such buff technology.

The camera director turned his head tremblingly, "Director, director, should we—"

Zhang Fu stared at the gloomy two-story building. This was their last chance for this show. If they failed again, it would really become a children's show!

no!He doesn't allow it!

He would rather play with ghosts than with little kids!

With a desperate look, he said at the top of his voice, "Deputy Li did a really good job with the props this time, haha, we have to learn from Vice President Li when this issue is over!"

The camera director pursed his lips and didn't say anything else. He mustered up the courage to look at the camera, and the other staff members exchanged glances quickly.

Zhang Futai let out another voice, "The effect of this program must be very good, and everyone will definitely get bonuses!"

Although everyone's heart was pounding, the temptation of money was invincible, so no one exposed this lie.

Pan Damei was trembling under the table, her soul had gone out of her body.

Qu Beixi was squeezed out by a room full of hair, looked at the head in the sink, "It's almost done, you're a bit suspicious of showing off your hair like this!"

Tilting his head to look at him, he took all his hair back in a swish.

Qu Beixi yelled in his heart, cowhide!

Isn't this prop group a bit inferior in this small program group?

Now that every place has been turned around, it is time to exorcise the ghost. He looked at the dead ghost floating down from the sink, and the ghost floated directly to his feet, squatting on the ground with his hands on the ground and looking up at him.

For some reason, Qu Beixi suddenly wanted to throw a ball out.

"Turn around Beixi again, isn't there a photo frame opposite the gate, why don't you go and have a look." Zhang Fu's voice came from the earphones.

Hearing the instructions, Qu Beixi took out his perfunctory broadcast voice again, "Everyone, let's go to the first floor to see what secret is hidden in the most mysterious photo frame."

As he spoke, he turned towards the stairs, and the dead ghost followed him in a fluttering manner, very jubilantly before and after.

Xiang Nanfeng saw it in his eyes, and after holding back for two seconds, he acted.

When the dead ghost ran to the left side of Qu Beixi, he stepped to the left side of Qu Beixi to block the dead ghost; when the dead ghost dropped its eyeballs to touch Qu Beixi, he pulled the eyeballs of the dead ghost and threw them aside; For the legs and feet, he put them on first.

Qu Beixi stopped at the stairs, looked at him with disgust, "Why are you so close to me?"

Xiang Nanfeng grabbed the dead ghost who was putting his head on Qu Beixi's shoulder and threw it aside, "Protect Master's chastity."

Qu Beixi: ...

I can go to your X!

The greatest threat to my chastity is you!

The dead ghost floated back after being thrown far away, and was kicked away by Xiang Nanfeng who was going down the stairs.

Barrage

Lianai: Although it shouldn't be, ghosts and ghosts are pitiful.

It's cold downstairs: Xiaobeibei's charm is so great that even ghosts can't bear it.

I'll fart for you: I'm the only one who is serious about cracking candy, I'm afraid of the damned possessiveness of the elder brother.

Qu Beixi stepped over the pit that had collapsed before, the dead ghost finally took the opportunity to get up from below and just jumped in front of him, opened his mouth and long tongue to lick his face.

Qu Beixi was so frightened that his double chin squeezed out, this time he really panicked, and he hid back in embarrassment and directly retreated into Xiang Nanfeng's arms.

Xiang Nanfeng seized the opportunity, put his palm against Qu Beixi's waist and rubbed it in a half circle to hug him, and at the same time raised his other hand to grab the dead ghost's head, his gray misty eyes were as cold as rime condensed, With a flick of his hand, he threw the dead ghost down the stairs, watching the floor being smashed into a deep hole, dust and debris flying.

Fortunately, he is already a dead ghost, if this is a real person, he will directly become a dead ghost.

Qu Beixi coughed twice, raised his head, Xiang Nanfeng also lowered his head to look at him, the tip of his nose was brushed by the tip of his hanging hair, which made him sneeze twice again.

Xiang Nanfeng, who had been washed for free, pushed Qu Beixi out of his arms expressionlessly.

Barrage

Three-year-old child: Xiaobeibei, the god of the atmosphere killer!

The uncle of the three-year-old boy: Ah Xiaobeibei's original saliva, I can get it in my lifetime!

The second uncle of the three-year-old boy's uncle: It's you again!The administrator hurriedly tore him into pieces and fed them to the dogs!

Dog: What crime did I do to feed me this kind of garbage.

Convinced: ruthless or upstairs ruthless.

Qu Beixi looked at the crooked little table, covered with thick dust, the original color could no longer be seen.

The photo frame was placed alone on the top and covered with spider silk.

Qu Beixi: "Dear audience friends, this kind of thing is either the key to the secret or the most terrifying existence."

Zhang Futai: "Play music."

Just as Qu Beixi stretched his hand towards the photo frame, there was a piercing ghostly cry, and Qu Beixi shivered in fright. This sudden sound was really annoying, and he complained in his heart and continued to get the photo frame.

Seeing that he was about to touch him, the dead ghost suddenly appeared and rushed at him like crazy, barking like a dog.

Qu Beixi's whole body had that bit of spiritual energy last night, which can be said to be useless.

Watching helplessly as the dead ghost opened its big mouth that split his face in half to swallow him up.

Qu Beixi: Could it be that my life is over——

The thin eyelids trembled, and the silver-gray long hair that suddenly appeared fluttered gently, and the thick wolf arm was in front of him to resist the dead ghost's big mouth instead of him.

A drop of bright red blood fell down the soft wolf fur, and hit his eyelid with a "snap", and his whole body trembled, and then the drop of blood slid down the long and curled eyelashes, staining his face red. In sight, the smell of blood spreads in the nostrils, and Xiang Nanfeng's firm chest can be felt behind him, and his deep voice is above his head, "Don't be afraid."

Everything about him was wrapped up by the southerly wind.

In the next second, Xiang Nanfeng's shoulders were pulled back, and in the blink of an eye, he and Xiang Nanfeng switched positions. The tall figure of the other party stood in front of him like an uncollapsible wall and the strongest shield. .

Xiang Nanfeng: "Close your eyes."

Qu Beixi was not so obedient, he wiped off the blood from his eyes and widened them, clearly seeing how Xiang Nanfeng transformed into a wolf!

The murderous aura almost turned into reality. The entire room was as cold as an ice cave, and the wolf howls made the blood moon in the sky tremble twice, humbly dedicating the moonlight to this heroic wolf!

The dead ghost was punched on the small table, the small table was smashed directly, and the photo frame on it fell to the corner of the wall.

The dead ghost climbed up against the wall, and threw a second punch at Nanfeng——

The dead ghost completely ignored him and looked around in a hurry, his eyes fell out of their sockets again, and he was looking for something against the ground.

Qu Beixi: ...

"Zhenzhen, you are right, this seems to be a ghost."

Yuanyuan: "Yuanyuan!"

Qu Beixi watched as the eyeballs on the ground slipped under a wrecked table, and slipped out to the corner.

He looked at the picture frame, "Stop!"

Xiang Nanfeng's wolf claws had already met the dead ghost who was not thinking about it at all, but stopped abruptly at Qu Beixi's sound.

Because the dead ghost was too anxious, he even rolled and crawled towards the corner, but when he was about to touch the photo frame, he was preempted by a hand.

The dead ghost was stunned for a moment, Qu Beixi took the photo frame back to the stairs, and quickly peeled off the spider silk covering it.

The dead ghost finally came back to his senses, black air seemed to be coming out of his body, and the eyeballs on the ground jumped towards Qu Beixi first.

Xiang Nanfeng flicked his hand back, and the wolf claws grabbed the fleshy thread connecting the eyeballs and eye sockets, pulled the eyeballs back, hit the dead ghost, and bounced out.

Qu Beixi backed up the stairs and looked at the photo frame while receding. The photo inside has faded and is very old, but it can still be seen clearly. It is a little boy who is probably about ten years old and a photo. A photo of the dog.

He shifted his eyes from the little boy to the dead ghost stopped by Xiang Nanfeng, and after listening to his dog barking, he shifted his eyes back to the dog with its tongue sticking out in the photo.

Xiang Nanfeng grabbed the dead ghost's head with one paw and the body of the dead ghost with one paw, trying to physically transcend him.

Seeing this, Qu Beixi quickly shouted to him, "Stop! He can't be reincarnated like this!"

If a ghost with resentment or regret is forcibly sent to the underworld, it cannot be reincarnated at all. It can only be tortured day and night in the Wangchuan River.

Xiang Nanfeng took some effort but still did not let go of his claws, the murderous aura on his body behind his transformation back to the real, the hostility was so strong that it was unusual.

The colder eyes slowly turned back and looked at Qu Beixi.

Pan Damei crawled out from under the table tremblingly, listened to their conversation, and looked at Zhang Futai angrily, "What's going on?"

Zhang Futai stared at the number of people watching the live broadcast, "Our show is finally going to be popular!"

Barrage

The world is home: Consider moving.

If you are not crazy, you will not survive: the elder brother is a wolf!It is known that Qu Tianshi is a rabbit, so wolves and rabbits!

Hungry: a match made in heaven!

Thirsty: a match made in heaven!

Qu Beixi looked at the dead ghost, "What regrets do you have about your dog, tell me maybe I can help you solve it."

The dead ghost just kept screaming, struggling to grab the photo frame in his hand, as if he couldn't understand his words at all.

He is so attached to this photo frame, and there are only him and Gouzi on the photo frame, so his knot must be on Gouzi.

Even after death, because the dog refused to leave this world, and was so severe that he became insane and regarded himself as a dog.

Qu Beixi thought about something and suddenly remembered something, "Zhi, cough, disciple, is that ghost you saw on my shoulder earlier a dog?"

Barrage

Three-year-old child: I'm sure he just wants to be called mentally retarded.

A hundred-year-old child: Huh?Then I can't knock it in, I only knock cookies.

Fore Rubik's Cube: Am I the only one watching the show seriously?What happened to the dead ghost and Gouzi?Are there ghosts out there?Say it quickly!

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Thanks to Xiao Jiang for the nutrient solution, (￣︶￣)/hug~, hold high~