"Okay!" Huan Yunyan felt excited when she thought of what might happen tonight.

It’s really fun to watch the young lady abuse ghosts!

Indeed, the current supernatural mission is no longer a fatal danger to Huan Yunyan, but a source of happiness.

Nanjiu hugged Ranbai and whispered lazily, her voice soft and nice, "Baibai, how do you play this time?"

Ranbai laughed softly, "I heard that there is no teacher in the ghost school."

Nanjiu's eyes lit up, and she slapped her on the white cheek, "This is great."

Huanyunyan, who was forced to feed a large mouthful of dog food: "..."

Get used to nature.

At exactly 8 o'clock in the evening,

Huan Yunyan got out of the taxi and stood outside the Thriller Ghost School with the live broadcast tool.

"Miss, Nanjiu, am I going to live broadcast?" Huan Yunyan looked at the ghost school in front of her with unreliable eyes, as if she was looking at a huge piece of gold, and spoke excitedly.

"Yes." Ranbai responded.

Huanyunyan opened the live broadcast on his mobile phone in a familiar way, and looked at the familiar figures passing by the barrage above, and the smile on his face became stronger.

"Hello, everyone, I am the supernatural anchor Huan Yunyan." Huan Yunyan introduced himself routinely.

A large wave of rewards followed, and barrage floated across the live broadcast screen.

"Anchor, the lady I want? (Shy face)"

"I want to see the young lady show off her love and the young brother."

"Anchor, what kind of live broadcast is this time? Watch the young lady abuse ghosts and the young brother cause trouble?"

"I want to watch... I'm shouting to the lady for help when she was chased by a ghost on the live broadcast. That opening mode is simply ecstatic."

Looking at the comments on the barrage, Huan Yunyan's mouth twitched slightly.

She suspected that she was just taking the anchor's mobile phone, so she was responsible for shooting the scenes of the two of them for these netizens.

"Okay, your little sister and brother are here~" Huan Yunyan cleared her throat and said, "This time the live broadcast location is the Thriller Ghost School. I believe everyone has heard of the Thriller Ghost School. This is the largest abandoned school in T City. It is built on the corpse of the grave. I heard that countless students died here. Is it true? I heard that every midnight, laughter will come from the teaching building. Today, I will take you all to explore this mysterious Thriller Ghost School."

After Huan Yunyan had an opening remark, she trotted to Ranbai, "Miss, let's go in?"

"Yes." Ranbai nodded slightly and walked forward with Nanjiu.

The school gate is locked and looks like it has been abandoned for many years. The iron locks are already rusted. If you look closely, you can still find dry blood on it.

The white eyes paused, and half-closed their narrow peach blossom eyes.

Huan Yunyan followed Ranbai for a few steps before realizing that Ranbai did not walk to the front door, but...

Walked to the side wall.

Fantasy Cloud:???

Regardless of Huan Yunyan's confused eyes, Ran Bai's quick and neat movements went over the wall, with her movements being able and handsome. She stood on the wall, and due to angle issues, she was condescending.

The cold moonlight shone on her body, and a black cloak half hidden in the darkness, looking mysterious and cold.

Nanjiu was stunned for a moment, opened her mouth slightly, silent.

So handsome.

"Come up." Ranbai looked at Nanjiu lazily, lifted his delicate and delicate jaw, and stretched out his hand.

Under the silver moonlight,

Those hands.

Cold white, delicate, slender as jade.

Beautiful to the extreme.

Huan Yunyan looked at the hands with her eyes wide open. As an invisible hand control, she could lick those hands for the rest of her life!

What a pity, it was not for her.

Thinking of this, Huan Yunyan felt heartbroken.

The young lady, handsome and cool, super strong, and looks amazing, why isn't she hers?
Chapter completed!