Lu Xin grabbed the ghost with his legs next to him, dragged his legs, and suddenly hit the skull back.

"Bong!" The skull was hit hard and hit the wall.

Obviously, it did not give up and continued to fly over.

Lu Xin grabbed the legs and knocked the skull back.

Repeat this and bounce it around.

Lu Xin used his superb badminton skills, just like dealing with the long-haired ghost before.

However, this skull is very iron-headed, and it is defeated repeatedly, and it is not planned to give up.

The audience in front of the live broadcast room was stunned.

I am your father: "There is such an operation?"

My name is Wang Nima: "Why does the host play this ghost like a badminton?"

I am a little fairy: "I suddenly began to feel sorry for this skull."

"Ah—————”

The skull was in a state of rage, and it jumped towards Lu Xin's face with a powerful aura.

Lu Xin said fuckingly: "Fuck! Your head is really iron!"

He pulled out a ghost-fixing talisman from his pocket and slapped it over the skull's face.

The ghost-fixing talisman was accurately attached to the forehead of the skull.

"Gudong!Gudong!"

The skull head rolled on the ground and stopped the food.

At this time, the torso of the body hanging on the hanging beam fell off.

Lu Xin was ready for the attack, but the result was...

The torso rolled on the ground, trying to get out of the cellar.

But it was horrified to discover!

My legs were fixed by the ghost talisman, and my head was knocked down by my legs.

It...it can't go upstairs and run away!

Lu Xin walked towards his torso.

I saw my torso suddenly start to tremble, and then I made a "slap".

The torso was frightened and broke apart...

Lu Xin squatted down, picked up a rib and looked at it.

He shook his head in disgust: "No, I scared the ghost to death?"

Shen Qingjun pursed her lips and thought to herself: Don’t you know that you are more terrifying than a ghost?!

Lu Xin picked up his phone and rubbed the screen with heartache: "Oh, the screen has been smashed, I feel heartache."

He quit the live broadcast room and was about to leave the cellar.

At this moment, a man's voice came from the cellar.

"Big...Brother, can you...can you tear the talisman open? I... my legs are stuck in place, and I'm numb..."

Lu Xin suddenly turned around and his voice came from the mouth of the skull!

"Are you talking to me?"

Skullhead: "Yes, brother, you are OK, tear off the talisman, I... I promise not to hurt you!"

The skull head has surrendered.

Shen Qingjun walked over and poked the top of Skull's head, and said curiously: "Wow! Skull's head can still speak?"

Skullhead: "Sister...we are all the same kind. You can speak, and of course I can do it too..."

Lu Xin squatted in front of the skull and asked him: "Then why did you attack me just now?"

Skullhead said aggrievedly: "My little brother was fainted by you. Don't I think you are a bad person."

Lu Xin suddenly realized that the C-level kid was his younger brother before.

Lu Xin tore off the ghost talisman on the body of the skull and the ghost talisman.

"Crack..."

The piles of scattered torso ribs on the ground were reunited again, and the skull head and legs were instantly tied to the torso.

A few seconds later, the dead bone gradually turned into a male ghost with only physical body.

He moved his legs and smiled at Lu Xin, "Big...Brother, I was embarrassed just now."

Lu Xin was shocked.

Is there any such operation?

Can the torso of the split family be put together?!

The male ghost scratched his head embarrassedly: "Don't be afraid, these are the basic operations of our ghosts."

Lu Xin looked at the face of the male ghost carefully. He was a young man in his early twenties and looked quite elegant.

He was wearing a ragged coarse cloth coat and must have been dead for fifty or sixty years.

"What's your name?"

Lu Xin asked him.

Male ghost: "My name is Zhang San."

Lu Xin: "Real name?"

The male ghost nodded: "I am the third in the family, so my name is Zhang San."

Lu Xin pointed to the ceiling: "Is the house above yours?"

Zhang San nodded: "Yes. I have been dead for decades. I haven't been here for a long time. I guess it's been fifty or sixty years."

Lu Xin asked him again: "Who hung your body here?"

Zhang San's body was cruelly divided. The body was hung on the hanging beam so that he could not be buried in peace.

Zhang San's face changed and he said angrily: "Yeah! It's my enemy! An executioner who kills without blinking!"

【bite!】

The system sounds.

[Host, it's 1 a.m. now, you still have 600 fear points. It will expire at 23:30 tonight! Remember to use it!]

Lu Xin: "How many fear values ​​have I collected in the past two days?"

[Report to the host, you have collected a lot of fear values ​​in the past two days!]

Lu Xin: "So what exactly is it?"

【I'll calculate...】

[There are 6100 fear points in total! You can draw 20 times!]

Lu Xin: "Keep these first, and I'll get the 600 fear points first. I'm hungry, so I'll get some food for me."

[Ding! The system conducts the eighth lottery! Congratulations to the host for drawing three boxes of "instant noodles"!]

[Ding! The system conducts the ninth lottery! Congratulations to the host for drawing a can of "hot boiled water"!]

Zhang San leaned against Shen Qingjun in fear. He pulled her sleeve and asked, "Sister, why is this big brother talking to himself?"

Shen Qingjun pointed to his head: "He has a problem here."

Zhang San: “…”

The system has put things at Lu Xin's feet.

Lu Xin sat down and waved to Shen Qingjun and Zhang San.

"Come here and eat noodles."

Zhang San was so scared that he jumped up: "Mom! How could these things appear here out of thin air?! So supernatural! So terrible!"

Lu Xin: "…"

Seeing Zhang San's shocked look, Lu Xin had to suspect that the ghosts in this world were probably not a bit big.

Lu Xin is nonsense: "Laoduo is a god, so it is strange that he can use magic to make tricks?"

"Go." Shen Qingjun sneered: "You have blown the cows!"

She sat down cross-legged and tore a box of instant noodles open.

Then, they were shocked to find out.
To be continued...