Mr. Thaumaturgy

Chapter 27 Who's Moving My Hand
So no one thought that Xue Hui would ask this question, and all eyes were on the board.

On the left and right sides of the wooden board are engraved words, the left is yes, the right is no.

Lin Dong and Jing Yu were still chatting and laughing, but suddenly they couldn't laugh anymore, and the pens they were holding started turning, guiding their hands towards the wooden board on the left
"Old Hui knows how to play." Jing Yu said with a smile.

"This kid." Lin Dong shook his head and smiled.

On the other hand, Xue Hui's face was full of seriousness, and he said in a deep voice, "I didn't move at all."

"Hehe, you pretend to be pretty, and you can play live broadcast effects." Jing Yu elbowed Xue Hui and said in a low voice.

Xue Hui's face became more and more serious, and he glanced at me.

I narrowed my eyes slightly, didn't speak, and looked around Xue Hui.

Then I thought of something, looked towards Mu Qingqing, and asked in a low voice, "Is there a mirror?"

"Yes." Mu Qingqing nodded, opened the small bag, and picked up the makeup mirror from inside.

This mirror is only the size of a palm, and it is about the same as the three yuan I bought before.

"Brother Ding, what do you want a mirror for?" After handing me the mirror, Mu Qingqing asked

"It's okay." I shook my head and said.

I took the mirror and put it on the palm of my hand, turned around and looked at Xue Hui with the mirror
Shining on Xue Hui's hand, I was suddenly startled. A small pale hand grabbed the back of Xue Hui's hand.

This hand was that of an eight or nine-year-old child. To my surprise, there was only one hand and I didn't see the others.

If they saw a pale hand on their own, they didn't know how to feel.

I narrowed my eyes slightly, thinking it was really a haunted house.

But it seems that this is obviously not a pen fairy, but just a little ghost.

According to Master Jiang once said, some powerful ghosts can condense their ghost bodies with ghost energy, while weak ghosts are just phantoms, like that kind of hazy fog.

I only saw a pale hand, which was still hazy and cloudy, not a powerful ghost.

Thinking of this, my heart relaxes a little.

Just when I wanted to put away the mirror, I lifted my hand up, and the mirror reflected on the old house behind me.

Suddenly, I saw that the room on the second floor was lit. I put away the mirror, and quickly looked back. It was just as dark as before.

I took a deep breath, feeling a little cloudy in my heart.

It is simply impossible to persuade them to leave, Jing Yu and Lin Dong will not listen to me at all, and even taunt me severely.

I'm going to leave here alone, it's definitely not going to work, after all, this is a wilderness, and I can walk there with only two legs without a car.

I thought it would be good if there were no evil spirits in this room, but so far, I only saw a pale ghost hand, which should be a ghost baby.

Jing Yu and Lin Dong didn't have any other incidents, which proved that this ghost baby was just for fun and didn't have too much malice.

Jiang Yueshu and Xue Hui have the talisman I gave them, but don't worry too much.

"Who is touching my hand?" Lin Dong asked softly.

Now it was his turn to ask a question, and just after the question was finished, the hand moved to the right.

The question Lin Dong asked was very simple, that is, if Jiang Yueshu liked anyone.

Subconsciously, Lin Dong thought that Jiang Yueshu's hands and feet were made. After all, they were all holding a pen together. If anyone wanted to make trouble, he would definitely go in the direction of that person's force.

After saying this, Lin Dong glanced at Jiang Yueshu, with a disappointed expression on his face. He also looked forward to it, thinking that the direction of the pen would be towards the left.

On the right there is nothing, on the left there is.

Jing Yu gave Lin Dong a regretful expression, and everyone present knew that Lin Dong liked Jiang Yueshu, so asking this question was straightforward.

From Jing Yu's point of view, maybe it was Jiang Yueshu who deliberately pushed the answer in the direction of Wu, which was considered a tactful rejection of Lin Dong.

Facing the eyes of the two people, Jiang Yueshu showed some confusion, and subconsciously said: "I didn't use my strength!"

"Cough cough." Jing Yu coughed lightly, and cast a look of "I understand you" at Jiang Yueshu.

Seeing these two people, Jiang Yueshu muttered inexplicably.

I could vaguely hear the giggles of children, as if they were laughing at their own pranks.

Hearing this laughter, I asked Mu Qingqing if she heard it, and she said doubtfully, "What laughter?"

I said nothing, wondering why only I could hear it.

It's also because I entered the industry halfway, and after going through some supernatural and evil things, I also got a little dark, so I can hear voices that others can't hear.

I shook my head and didn't think too much about it. I pretended not to know. After tonight, I quickly persuaded them to leave here.

If you don't leave, you have to pat your ass and leave.

"It's your turn for Yueshu." Jing Yu said.

"Will it rain tomorrow?" Jiang Yueshu asked after thinking about it.

Just as Jiang Yueshu finished speaking, she suddenly said "Ah", and quickly shook her hands vigorously, shaking off the other tightly held hands.

Faced with this situation, everyone was a little surprised, and looked at Jiang Yueshu, wondering why she had such a big reaction.

"What happened to Yueshu?" Lin Dong asked.

"My hand moved by itself, as if someone pushed my hand to the right with force." Jiang Yueshu said in fear.

She could clearly feel that there was a force pushing to the right.

"Who is making trouble, it seems that Yueshu is scared, is it you, Lin Dong?" Jing Yu patted Jiang Yueshu's back and said to Lin Dong.

"Why would I do this?" Lin Dong shook his head.

"It's you?" Jing Yu pointed at Xue Hui.

"I didn't move my hand." Xue Hui said.

Lin Dong said: "Could it be that you scare Jingyu, you want to have a live broadcast effect? ​​That's why you scare Yueshu so much."

"Yueshu is my good sister, why would I scare her on purpose?" Jing Yu said in a deep voice.

"Didn't we do it? Could it be done by someone else? This is just the four of us playing the game. Could it be a real ghost?"

Jing Yu said in a low-pitched live language. After all, she was specialized in telling ghost stories. As soon as the live language was uttered, Mu Qingqing shuddered instantly.

The live viewers watched them quarrel, and the heat rose again, and finally heard Jing Yu's words, and the barrage began to become lively.

Now that the popularity has exceeded 40, Jing Yu secretly put up a thumbs up, and lowered his voice: "As for the best live broadcast effect, it's still mine!"

"No, I really feel like someone is pushing my hand." Jiang Yueshu said seriously.

Jing Yu continued to act, Lin Dong performed well, only Xue Hui was thinking about something in silence

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Jiang Yueshu said in a cold tone, "If you don't believe it, forget it."

(End of this chapter)