When Lu Tianyu, Song Shuhang and others head to the moon.

The enthusiastic voice of Jiang Shan, the host of the monk Daily, sounded: "Dear fellow Taoists in front of the TV, the first hand-held tractor competition is more popular than we imagined. Compared to the monk flying sword competition that is more boring and lacks excitement, the hand-held tractor competition has our vitality beyond our imagination. You can see that the road killer Dongfang, the just-right killer, directly knocked our senior Tianyu away with an indomitable aura... After crashing countless big stones, he dragged it on the ground for a distance, and then slapped it on the ground. But everyone is relieved that the theme of this competition is "love" to "peace", and with the strength of our senior Tianyu, this little damage should be fine? Oh! Look, our first player, Kang Na and Lianhua, thought they had completely given up the competition and ran towards Senior Tianyu. It was a touching brother-sister relationship."

"Huh? What is Senior Tianyu doing? His dominant tract suddenly changed from a mecha form to a hand-held tractor... Oh! The Eastern Fairy Group and Kangna Group both sat on Senior Tianyu's hand-held tractor... They flew towards the sky! What happened?"

"Oh... everyone wait a moment. I just received a message from Senior Tianyu. Senior Tianyu said that he was going to give some performances to the Hand Tractor Competition... Then let's stay tuned!"

Below, the hand tractor competition continues to be in full swing.

A Yu Rouzi looked at the little black dot in the sky curiously, and she also wanted to play with Senior Tianyu and Senior Song.

"Come on Yu Rouko, hurry up and finish the competition and go find Senior Tianyu and Senior Song to play with Senior Song." Yu Rouko murmured.

At this time, Yu Rouko had surpassed the previous seniors and became the 35th place.........

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The other side

At this time, the spirit ghost who was sent by Lu Tianyu stood in front of Cong Niang, and his eyes were rotated.

Finally, he looked at the "single tips" in the onion girl's hand. The ghost as big as a palm reached out without hesitation and grabbed the onion tips.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" Cong Niang glared at the spirit ghost in front of her and said, this is her Cong Pinnacle!

"Haha." Linggui didn't say anything, but just let out a smug laugh. Then, Linggui grabbed the onion point in the hands of Cong Niang with force.

Linggui's cultivation level at this time has been promoted to the level of a second-grade true master. It is easy to seize the things of a first-grade Cong Niang.

After snatching the tips of the onions, the spirit ghost held them and looked carefully for a long time.

Then, in the surprised gaze of Cong Niang, the spirit ghost swallowed the onion stings one by one.

"belch!"

After eating the onion, the spirit ghost burped with satisfaction.

"Eat it... you actually ate my head. That's my head, so many heads, you devil!" Cong Niang gritted her teeth and furious. She wanted to pounce on her and fight the spirit ghost.

However, before Cong Niang's scream could be heard, the spirit ghost had already leaned his fingers and gently bounced on Cong Niang's Cong Niang's Cong.

Dong!

With just a light snap of his finger, a faint true energy was penetrated into Dao Cong Niang's body.

When Cong Niang closed her eyes, she fainted. Her hands and legs shrank back, and her body turned into a small tender onion growing on the stone of enlightenment.

"Himmer." The spirit ghost burped again, picked up the Onion Girl and the Enlightenment Stone, and quietly walked towards the starting point. It felt like something connected to its bloodline was attracting it...

The spirit ghost quickly flew to the starting point with the Cong Niang, where there were courier Sima Jiang who accidentally entered the origin of the competition and a large box beside Sima Jiang.

Linggui felt an extremely familiar feeling coming from the express delivery.

How do you describe that feeling?

Bloodlines connected!

Yes, the spirit ghost felt that there was an indescribable resonance between the thing in the express box and it seemed to be summoning him and calling him.

So involuntarily, the spirit ghost stretched out his hand and leaned towards the express box.

The bulky box could not stop the spirit ghost in the form of a spirit body. It first put Cong Niang next to Sima Jiang, and then his body easily passed through the outer box and entered the inner layer of the box.

Then, the spirit ghost saw that it turned out to be a huge piece of ice in the box!

"It's just a cube of ice? Why is it connected to my own bloodline?" Linggui was confused.

After thinking about it, the spirit ghost carefully reached out and touched the fast ice cube.

The next moment, a biting chill came from the ice and passed to the ghost's hands.

The spirit ghost was startled and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back.

But... it's late.

In just a moment, the ice layer spread along the Linggui's arm. Then, the Linggui was frozen.

It is firmly connected with the ice and forms ice cubes.

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In the sky, Ba Tian dragged it up.

Lu Tianyu turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang, who was taking deep breaths just now to relieve his pressure.

"A Yee A Yee" suddenly sneezes a few times. For some reason, he suddenly felt a biting chill surge.

It was so cold, as if I had been thrown into the Antarctic ice.

Song Shuhang rubbed his hands hard, hugged his shoulders with both hands, looked at Lu Tianyu and asked, "Senior Tianyu, I'm so cold. Didn't Batian's defensive formation be opened?"

"......" Lu Tianyu said speechlessly: "Your own spirit ghost is trying to die. Besides, you are the only one who is cold in the audience."

Could it be that Shuhang's instinct for death has become contagious? Shuhang's disease?

Even my own ghosts don't let go.

"Senior Tianyu, what are I doing? It's so cold!" Song Shuhang rubbed his nose.

He shook his body vigorously, and the chill from the depths of his soul did not dissipate at all, but instead became colder and colder.

Seeing this, Lu Tianyu had no choice but to stretch out a hand and dig it out in the void in front of him.

Then, he took out a huge express box. Then, Lu Tianyu handed the box in his hand to Song Shuhang, and then reached in and continued to dig it out... and grabbed the Cong Niang on one side.

Song Shuhang took the express box, looked at the familiar box in his hand, and asked, "Senior Tianyu, isn't this a express delivery sent by Xiao Jiang? Why did my spirit ghost run in and get frozen?"

Song Shuhang looked at the big box in his hand curiously. He could feel his spirit ghost inside, and the things inside had a feeling of being connected to his bloodline?

"Inside... it's your eldest daughter." Lu Tianyu smiled.

"????" Song Shuhang looked puzzled.

"Brother Shuhang, you have a daughter!" At this time, Kang Na, who was behind, stretched her head and said curiously.

"What? Brother Shuhang has a daughter! Then I have a little niece?" Lianhua also looked at Shuhang with anticipation.

"..." Song Shuhang quickly shook his head and said, "I am still a virgin and I don't have a girlfriend, so where did I get my daughter!"

I, Song Shuhang, are only 18 years old this year and have never even talked about my girlfriend. Where did I get my daughter?
Chapter completed!