Ranbai: I don’t believe it, blame me?

"Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't believe it. Anyway, play the game well, huh?"

The classmate of the ghost school was afraid of the white, so he nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, and it actually felt a bit pitiful.

Huan Yunyan's mouth twitched. Don't look at these ghosts feeling pitiful in front of the young lady. Without the young lady, it would be a hell on earth.

Huan Yunyan has long understood this.

Ranbai raised his delicate and delicate jaw and said lightly: "Let's start."

Well, she also really wants to see Huan Yunyan and these ghost games, yes.

"Sir, then, what game do we want to play?" a class leader asked timidly.

Who knew that a god of death came back and wanted to play games with them.

Is this what the god of death said?

The squad leader sighed in his heart that they were the only ones who had never been forced to play games with others.

They died decades ago, but the ghosts are still in this school.

People who usually break in are very happy and can play games.

But now...

Please leave after the game.

"Come on whatever you want, then let's have a four-corner game first." Ranbai said casually.

"Okay." The squad leader responded obediently, not daring not to behave, for fear of being erased.

Ying.

"Well, young lady, you and Nanjiu are outside the classroom." Huan Yunyan swallowed and said with a deep eye.

She feels very at ease with a young lady and is not afraid of anything.

If the young lady is not here, she will be particularly scared and helpless.

"Yeah." Ranbai nodded slightly, and there was a live anchor who didn't watch Bai.

"Damn these ghost students are so good. I don't know how it was when playing the Four Corner Game?"

"Well, isn't this a supernatural live broadcast? Why do I feel...the style is very weird? That's right, not scary?"

"You're the new one. The anchor's live broadcast style is different from the charming sluts outside. It can be said to be fresh and refined. Simply put, it is a unique style. If you are tired of typing, please continue to make up for it."

"Make it up, newcomer, remember it. Watch the anchor live broadcast, it is best not to watch it secretly."

"Why?"

"Because I'm afraid that you will be taken out by your mother in the middle of the night by a pig-killing laugh. Because I have taught this lesson before. Now, I'm watching it openly. Do you know why? Because I've also cheated my mother in and watched the anchor live broadcast with me, hehe."

"Watch the anchor live broadcast, you just need to see how the young lady abuses the ghost. There are tons of dog food for the young lady and the young brother, oh. By the way, there is also the anchor screaming at the young lady like a pig. In short, there is no more horror, only the ghost abuse."

"Previous one will give the anchor some face hahaha."

"Wow, the newcomer has been taught."

Huan Yunyan looked at the barrage in the live broadcast room with expressionless face, and her heart was MMP.

I suspect I have a group of fake fans.

Does she want to be face-saving, right?

What does it mean to scream like a pig??? She is clearly a little fairy who combines elegance and intelligence!!

Finally, Huanyunyan came to a conclusion.

These fans are too blind.

"Who is that guy playing games with?" The squad leader didn't hear Huan Yunyan's words clearly and looked at Ran Bai nervously.

If he was playing games with Lord Death, he felt that he might die before he could succeed, which was scared to death.

Too scary.
Chapter completed!