Chapter 1043: Horror

"Lin Lin and I will come first." The girl with long red wine said.
Lin Lin in her mouth is the long-haired girl opposite.
The short-haired girl has no comment.
So the two sandwiched the pen between their hands and began to relax and read the mantra: "Previous life, previous life, I am your life, if you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on the paper..."
The two began to chatter nonstop.
Then the pen really drew a circle on the paper.
The two who summoned Penxian became very excited.
Asked several questions in a row.
Some are fulfilled, some cannot be confirmed, but some are not working at all.
But the three of them were still very happy and even more exciting.
Until the burgundy long-haired girl and the short-haired girl suddenly asked a question, it was also the question they most wanted to ask today.
Since there were no alternative answers this time, they changed to another piece of paper that reads Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing, numbers, and pinyin letters.
Of course, it is necessary to re-apply pen fairy.
"Bi Xian Bi Xian, can you tell me how Xia Xin died?" After the process, the short-haired girl asked.
Xia Xin is the girl who died a few days ago.
But this time, "Bixian" did not move.
Xiaotong, the burgundy long-haired girl who played with her, was anxious: "Your question is too difficult. Penxian doesn't know how to answer it. Change me."
So she changed the way of asking: "Bixianbixian, if Xia Xin was killed by someone, please tell us the name of that person."
This time, the pen between the two moved slowly.
First appears in the letter "Z", then the letter "L", then appears in the letter "J".
"ZLJ? Pen fairy pen fairy, I'll ask you again, do we know this person?" Xiao Tong first murmured, then asked excitedly.
The other two were also nervous.
I saw that the pen moved to the letter "S" this time, which also means "Yes"!
"hiss!"
The three of them suddenly took a breath and looked at each other. They didn't expect that the pen immortal invited this time answered so happy.
"Hello, ZLJ, who among the people we know started with these three letters?" Xiao Tong asked the other two.
"It seems... it seems that Qian Qian's boyfriend is..." The long-haired girl named Lin Lin was hesitant and uncertain.
After all, this is just a pen fairy game. Are they too real?
"Yeah, his name is Zhang Lingjun, which happened to be at the beginning of ZLJ!" Xiaotong whispered, his expression became more excited.
If you don't get a "response" to play this kind of game, it will be very boring, but if you get a response, whether it is true or not, it will always give people a sense of excitement.
"Shhh, be quiet. Don't let Qianqian hear it." The girl named Linlin glared at Xiaotong quickly and booed with a finger on her lips.
But at this moment, unexpected things happened.
This time, I didn't wait for them to ask questions, but the pen in their hands moved.
The faces of Xiaotong and short-haired girls were even more horrified.
Because the two of them clearly found their hands lost consciousness.
"What's going on, there won't be a pen fairy! It wasn't like this before!"
"Hey, why can't you stop. Do we really summon Penxian this time?"
"Don't scare me two of you!" The long-haired girl named Lin Lin looked pale.
Seeing that the two roommates weren't joking, a chill came out of him.
"Wait, what is Bixian doing? It, it actually points to Qianqian, what does that mean?" Xiaotong, a burgundy long-haired girl, looked at the direction pointed by the pen tip, revealing surprise.
Then a snap! The pen is broken!
And at the moment of writing, the two girls finally recovered their opponent's control and consciousness.
"Quick, burn out the paper." The three men panicked.
Originally I just wanted to play, but I didn't expect the pen fairy to appear. This can be different from the previous games that seem to have nothing, seem to be true and false. It can also be inferred to be hypnosis and muscle cramps, but just now they really lost control, like being possessed by ghosts.
And Bixian is just a nice statement, in fact, it is a game that invites ghosts.
In other words, just now and even now, there really is a ghost in their room!
The three people who realized that they had made a big disaster quickly remedied and wanted to follow the pen fairy game flow and burn the paper after the game. Maybe that ghost will disappear.
The lighter was prepared long ago, and soon the paper turned to ashes.
The three were relieved, at least psychologically. As for whether ghosts go or not, it is not something they can know.
"Scared, scared to death, I can actually invite Penxian. I don't know if we offended it just now." Xiao Tong said pale, panting.
"After all, ghosts really exist, so it wouldn't seem strange to invite Penxian. It's too simple to think about, don't forget that there is a death judge in this world." The short-haired girl's eyes were a little bit tearful , Obviously terrified.
"Yeah yeah, since ghosts exist. Then it seems that it is impossible for us to come to Penxian." Lin Lin said with horror: "This game will definitely not be played in the future. In case of any bad temper What about the pen fairy?"
The other two nodded again and again.
The three were silent for a while, not knowing what to say next.
Suddenly, the body of the girl named Xiaotong suddenly shuddered, and his originally relaxed face paled again: "Hey, do you still remember. The question I asked before, and the answer that Pen Xian told us. If it is true just now There is a pen fairy, you said it tells us, will it be true... Is Qian Qian’s ex-boyfriend..."
The short-haired girl and the long-haired girl Lin Lin were also shocked. The two looked at each other, and they saw terror in each other's eyes.
Yeah, they almost forgot this!
Before, they just looked at everything answered by "Ben Xian" with a playful attitude, but actually didn't believe it at all.
Because they all knew that they didn't attract pen immortals, then those answers were just a joke. ..
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