Chapter 1042: Pen fairy game

Seeing half of the video, the obsession in Xiaoyou's heart dissipated, and the soul body was suddenly scattered a bit.
Fortunately, she once absorbed a hint of Yan Luo ghost spirit, so as not to become nothing because of the dissipation of obsession.
After all, normal ghost formation is calculated for tens of hundreds of years.
Only a strong ghost or a grueling ghost can break the common sense.
But the disadvantage is that most of them are mentally unclear, and once the obsession and grievances dissipate, they will return to the world. It is difficult to reincarnate or become a lone soul ghost.
It is equivalent to human being overdrawing his life and potential in advance.
However, Ye Chen had a way to avoid these drawbacks, otherwise Bai Chongshan's flow would have dissipated long after revenge.
Only knowing that Xiaoyou has deep roots, she didn't do it in advance.
This will see that her soul is unstable, and immediately uses the life and death book to hit a mana, and at the same time uses ghost control to help her transform.
A few minutes later, Xiaoyou closed her eyes and opened her eyes, crying and bowed to Ye Chen: "Thank you big brother for helping Xiaoyou fulfill his wish."
"Then do you have any plans now? Are you going to continue to be a solitary ghost or reincarnation? Or I can help you reshape your body and resurrect the world." Ye Chenli accepted her bow and thank you, then Said.
"I...I don't know." Xiaoyou's face flashed blankly.
Since awakening, she has been thinking about finding out the truth of the year, and then avenging her parents.
Now she suddenly wished, but she did not know what to do.
"It would be better for you to follow me first and make a decision after you think about it." Ye Chen said suddenly.
It is not appropriate for a solitary ghost to be placed outside. Ye Chen, who was supposed to be sent to the prefecture immediately or simply accepted as a ghost servant, but Ye Chen, who had a guilty heart for Xiaoyou, chose another method.
Take it with you first, lest she hurt the innocent one day. Then she waited for herself to figure out which choice she should make.
Anyway, the house is messy enough. Robots, Pikachu, spirit beasts... don't care about one more ghost coming out.
"Hey? Is that okay? Xiaoyou can't go to someone else's house, otherwise people at home will get sick."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Xiao You woke up in a daze, some hope and some cowardice.
She certainly didn't want to be alone, but she was afraid that she would cause trouble for Ye Chen.
"You don't have to worry about this, our family is different." Ye Chen smiled suddenly.
Just kidding, how can a little you, which is at least equivalent to fifty or sixty years of ghost cultivation, affect the group of monsters at home.
Pikachu is the weakest, but he was born to be an electric system. It would be good not to restrain Xiaoyou in turn, how could he be affected by ghost spirit and get sick.
When Ye Chen brought Xiao You back home, it was naturally another introduction, and at night he would introduce Liang Yin to the new member.
After Ye Chen's refining and refining, Xiaoyou can withstand the sunlight under normal conditions, so she can go out during the day.
But there will be some impact, but in the house, this impact will be reduced to a minimum. So it doesn't matter if you don't close the curtains to create a dark environment.
Otherwise, pulling the curtains every day is also a very troublesome thing.
Three days have passed since the admission of Xiaoyou.
At nine o'clock that night, in the 6014 female dormitory of Sanhe University, there was no light.
It's not that it's time to turn off the lights. The time to turn off lights at Sanhe University is around 11:30, which is much earlier.
It's just that a few girls in the bedroom are playing a game called Penxian.
The reason why I can play this game is because a girl died in Sanhe University recently.
But there are rumors about whether she committed suicide or homicide.
According to the police and the school, the girl fell into the river accidentally and died, not by homicide or suicide.
But students always have a gossip mentality, what kind of grudges and hatred, what kind of academic disobedience is too much pressure, all kinds of gossip news spread.
Therefore, the two speculations of homicide and suicide overwhelmed the unexpected conclusion released by the school.
But because of the uncertainty, a few curious girls in the 6014 bedroom intend to use the method of pen pen to determine who the murderer is, or why he committed suicide.
"Hush, be quiet! Turn off all the phones, don't make any noise for a while, otherwise it will be bad to anger Penxian."
A long-haired girl in pajamas with a beautiful face sat at a desk and said to the other two roommates.
"I got it, you reminded it dozens of times." A girl with long, light-red wine opposite her said impatiently.
The girl with short hair beside him smiled and said nothing.
"Hey, Sun Qianqian, do you really not play? I heard that it is accurate, and I can ask the future!"
Before starting, the girl with long burgundy hair shouted towards the fourth roommate on a bed on the other side of the bedroom.
"Don't play, you are sick, play this kind of thing at night. I warn you not to mention anything about me. Otherwise, I and you are not finished!" The girl named Sun Qianqian turned sideways from the bed, her face a little bit Ugly.
"Cut, inexplicably, what stinky face. Really, I don't know where to provoke her, play a pen fairy game and put on her face." The burgundy long-haired girl grinned uncomfortably and grumbled in dissatisfaction.
Then he said to the other three, "Come, let's get started. She doesn't want to play with her. She has been grotesque for a few days. It is estimated that she has come to aunt."
"Xiaotong, say a few words. Qianqian she broke up with her boyfriend only a few days ago, and she is in a bad mood." The long-haired the other side gave an angry glance at the wine-red long-haired girl, lowering her voice, almost using her lips Said in a verbal way.
A little surprise appeared on the face of the girl named Xiaotong, and she couldn't help looking at Sun Qianqian lying on the bed with her back in the distance. The unhappiness in her heart also dissipated a lot.
Is this the case...it's no wonder.
"Okay, let's get started." The short-haired girl said.
The three immediately sat upright, shining around with only a small flashlight, a strange, serious, and eerie look. ..
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