The elementary school bully trotted back the way he came, and hurried to the head of the village, where the red-bearded old man had been buried tightly, and only a skull head was left outside.

"You buried it so quickly?"

Lu Fan thought that this bone frame would not be able to dig the pit in a day, but he didn't expect that people had already buried it.

The white skeleton ignored Lu Fan.

The elementary school bully walked around the white skeleton, and the ground was empty, and the flesh that the red-bearded old man had shed before was gone.

"Where's your meat?"

Xueba walked over and asked.

The white skeleton glanced at Xueba, but he didn't reply, his head sank down, and he sank directly into the soil.

"Wait. ”

Xueba reached out to dig, but only dug one hand of soil, and she dug two more deeply, but there was still only soil.

The white skeleton doesn't know where to go anymore.

"It's okay now, there's no meat. Lu Fan hugged his arms and looked like he was watching the excitement, "Silly Xueba, where are you going next?"

"I know you're still asking?"

Xueba snorted.

"I just asked when I knew. ”

"Hmph. ”

Xueba pouted and returned along the road.

However, when she turned the corner, her order changed, and the old man with the red beard told her "left, left, left, left", and now she turned in the order of "right, right, right, left", because when she returned again, the white skeleton was in the opposite direction from the face when digging the hole.

The elementary school bully walked in the order of left and left, and came to the ghost garden, and walked in the opposite direction, but it was a different scene.

"Hee-hee-hee, so handsome!

"It's only been a year since he died, he must have been a football player when he was alive, right?"

"It's just that his body is leaking, and every kick splatters blood, which is too unqualified. ”

"Hey, can you blame him, he can't choose his own way of dying at all, okay?"

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I was still at the intersection when I heard a chaotic sound.

It's hilarious.

"Is the ghost kicking a ball?"

I seem to have heard the word "soccer skills".

A few people walked out of the intersection, which was a relatively empty open space, surrounded by a circle of tall green trees, and a group of bloody figures were watching and shouting.

These figures were so excited that they accidentally flew up with their hands and feet, and then picked them up and put them on, and continued to cheer.

Inside the field, there are two figures playing football.

To be precise, it's kicking the head.

It was a bald head, and the human head was not usually very round, but this bald head was very, very round, like a ball, even the face was curved outward, and the nose and eyes were attached to it like patches, which felt very weird.

"Ah, Ghost Foot Seven, how many times have you said it, don't step on my face, take away your stinky feet!"

The head was trampled under the feet of a Matt-killer with his hair blown up, and he glared at the wolf howl.

"How can I get my foot off the hook when I kick a ball?"

Ghost Foot Qiyi grinned, his mouth opened directly to the back of his head, and his gums were exposed.

"Ghost Hand Six, are you ready?"

The seven big feet of the ghost feet ravaged the bald head fiercely.

"Ghost feet seven, ghost hands six. Hearing these two names, Lu Fan shook his head, "The live broadcast room is really lazy, and I don't even want to think about a name." ”

"Maybe that's a hint?"

Wang Jiadao.

"Maybe. ”

Lu Fan said.

"Let the horses come!"

Ghost Hand Six yelled at Ghost Foot Seven.

His name was Ghost Hand, but he was missing a hand, and half of the white bone from the broken arm was pierced out.

"Watch the ball!"

Ghost Foot Seven One Foot flew on the bald head.

"Ahh

Ghost Hand Six stood there motionless, looked at the bald head falling from the sky, picked up his one arm and pulled it fiercely.

Because he used too much force, his one arm fell off his body by itself, and black blood spilled all over the sky.

Sou!

The bald head flew in front of Ghost Hand Six and shot into the goal.

"Lose, you lose!" shouted the bald head as he rolled on the ground, "No one can challenge Devilfoot Seven, our king!"

"Devil's Foot Seven!"

"Devil's Foot Seven!"

"Devil's Foot Seven!"

There was a burst of cheers all around.

"With such lo ball skills, these people can be so excited. ”

Lu Fan shook his head again.

"Don't pick a thorn, this is a live broadcast, not your TV series!"

Wang Jiadao.

"You, can you be convinced?"

Lu Fan felt that this ball skill lo, Ghost Foot Seven obviously didn't think so, he held his head high, like a general who had won a battle.

"I, I lost. ”

Ghost Hand Seven hung his head and spat out a long mouthful of black blood.

"Willing to gamble and lose. ”

Ghost Foot Seven picked up Ghost Hand Six's arm on the ground and handed it over.

"Willing to gamble and lose. Ghost Hand Six put on his arm, stretched out his hand, and took off his head, "Take it." ”

Ghost Foot Seven didn't use his hand to catch it, and flew up and kicked Ghost Foot Seven in the hand, kicking his head off.

Ghost Foot Seven toe picked, Ghost Hand Six's head did not fall to the ground, and was picked up by Ghost Foot Seven.

He began to flip Ghost Hand Six's head like he was juggling the ball.

Every time he tossed it, Ghost Hand Six's hair was one point less round, and the hair on his head was one point less, and after he was tossed for three minutes, Ghost Hand Six's head also became a spherical bald head.

"I'm free, I'm free!"

The head that was shot into the goal before laughed happily.

Knock knock!

The head was like a ball that had been slapped by someone, bouncing on its own on the ground, bouncing in front of Devil's Foot Seven three or two times.

"Yes, you are free, remember, sheep, never come to challenge the tiger. ”

Ghost Foot Seven said to his head.

"I'm not going to be confused anymore. ”

Head guarantee.

"Okay, I'll give you a ride at the end. ”

Ghost Foot Seven-One kicked on the head of the head, and the head flew out with a swish, and the head began to deform in the air, and began to grow long hair.

On the other side, a headless ghost crawled out of the ground, and its reconstituted head landed right on the headless ghost's neck.

"Ah, finally there was a substitute for the dead ghost to challenge the ghost foot seven, and I was replaced. The ghost rubbed his head, "It's really hurting me to be kicked by him for so long." ”

"This butterfly cemetery is really a cow, and there is a space of its own, so big. ”

"This kind of thing happens in the devil's live broadcast, what's so strange, I think that ghost garden is very interesting, farming is the same as planting ghosts, it's fun. ”

"I found a pervert, such a disgusting and terrifying thing, some people would find it funny. ”

"I said there is no doubt that if the elementary school bully wants to take the ghost on the plane, he has to start from the ghost garden. ”

"Well, I think so too, so what's going on with this ghost soccer stadium right now?"

"Then you still need to ask, it must be a hint, a hint of how the elementary school bully can get a ghost from the ghost garden. ”

"To be honest, that ghost's technique is really weak, and my neighbors who are paralyzed in bed are better than him to kick. ”

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