Every world is full of ghosts and monsters begging for hugs

Some people even said that they had connections in the family and got rumors that the murderer of the girl was this boy. However, this boy was too cunning and the police could not find any evidence against him.

As a result, this boy's academic and social life were affected. I heard that he later committed suicide. He probably couldn't bear the accusations of public opinion and had a guilty conscience.

Han Qianduo said: "This girl died an untimely death and has never been able to rest in peace. Her soul is lingering here. On the anniversary of her death, we take the things she had during her lifetime. If we all sit together and play the pen fairy game, we can succeed. She is summoned to appear, and as long as we ask her about things related to love, she will give us corresponding prophecies."

Bai Yao thought they were going to hold a symposium to tell ghost stories. It turned out that they were playing a boring game like Bixian. She was not interested. She was about to leave. He Xiaoxuan didn't know when she bumped into Bai Yao's side, holding her arms and whispering. trembling.

In a sense, He Xiaoxuan is also addicted to food.

Someone asked: "Can the pen fairy really appear?"

Ding Yuanwen replied: "You will know after you try it."

Bai Yao asked Qin Shou, "Are you afraid?"

Qin Shou said: "A little bit."

So Bai Yao said: "You guys go ahead and play. We remembered that we have something else to do, so we left first."

"You're already here, don't leave in a hurry." One person said: "If you have anything to do, just postpone it a little. We don't usually do many activities like this to summon spirits."

Han Qianduo said: "The iron door of the teaching building has been locked. I have the key. The time is coming. How about you wait nearby for us to finish the ceremony and then go downstairs to open the door to send you out."

Bai Yao and the others are outsiders, and they are the ones who want to join in the fun. If they cause trouble, the fault must be theirs.

Qin Shou said in a low voice: "Yao Yao, it's okay, let's just sit there for a while."

Bai Yao nodded, "Okay."

The people in the club took out the prepared props and first placed a piece of paper on the table. Then they turned off the lights and placed only a candle on the table. Several people sat down around the pieced together table. He reached out a hand and grasped the pen pointing vertically downward.

Ding Yuanwen looked at He Xiaoxuan who was staying with Bai Yao, "He Xiaoxuan, aren't you coming?"

"I...I think you guys are enough." He Xiaoxuan forced a smile, "I'll try again next time I have a chance."

Some people laughed at He Xiaoxuan's timidity, but they didn't say much.

Qin Shou and Bai Yao were sitting next to the wall. Seeing that it would take some time for them to perform this ceremony, they took out their mobile phones and started playing the game in a tacit understanding.

He Xiaoxuan doesn't play games and can only look around with her eyes. Whenever there is a gust of wind, she will be scared to death.

Han Qianduo looked at the time. It was four minutes past ten in the evening, which was also the time of death of the girl. She said, "It has begun."

Everyone held their breath and stared at the pen in their hands.

Han Qianduo said slowly: "Bi Immortal, Pen Immortal, if it is our destiny to see you in this life, I hope you can give us some guidance. If you appear, please draw a circle on the paper."

The pen did not move.

No one felt disappointed. After all, although they were interested in this kind of thing, it did not mean that they believed in ghosts. Many people just wanted to have fun, so they tried the ritual.

A girl said: "Let me just say, it seems that there is no pen fairy in this world."

Suddenly, the pen held by everyone in the middle started to move. Everyone's body stiffened and they were shocked.

When they saw the pen slowly draw a circle on the paper, everyone broke out in cold sweat.

He Xiaoxuan pulled Bai Yao's hand nervously, "It moved, the pen really moved!"

Bai Yao was in the middle of a team fight and took a moment to take a glance, "There are so many people holding pens hanging in mid-air without moving, it's strange that their hands don't feel sore."

He Xiaoxuan looked at the crowd with doubts on her face.

Ding Yuanwen said nervously: "If you are a pen fairy, please put a tick on the paper."

The pen moved again and drew a tick on the paper.

Someone broke out in cold sweat and asked in a low voice: "Isn't it because some of you are secretly exerting force?"

On weekdays, they talk about studying supernatural events, but when it comes to encountering ghosts like this, they are like Mr. Ye.

Han Qianduo warned, "Don't let go until the ceremony is over. Don't let go."

A few people who were frightened had no choice but to bite the bullet and hold on to their pens.

The cold wind was blowing, and He Xiaoxuan had already moved the stool closer to Bai Yao, trying to hide behind her.

Bai Yao glanced at the open window and said, "It's getting cooler."

Is that cooling down?

He Xiaoxuan grasped the corner of Bai Yao's skirt tightly and did not dare to move.

Qin Shou took off his coat and put it on Bai Yao. Bai Yao raised her face and smiled at him. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and straighten the slightly crooked little yellow flower on her head.

Han Qianduo's voice was a little nervous, "Bixian, Bixian, may I ask if my luck in love is good or bad?"

A black pen draws a cross.

Han Qianduo became more and more nervous, "Bixian, what does this mean? Can't I find someone who truly loves me?"

The pen draws a cross.

Han Qianduo: "Does it mean that I can't meet the right person?"

The pen made another cross.

Ding Yuanwen whispered: "You can ask if there is any other problem."

Han Qianduo thought for a while, "Maybe something went wrong and the person who was originally going to be with me is not with me?"

The pen made a tick.

Others quickly muttered that Han Qianduo's idea was correct and asked her to continue asking.

Han Qianduo asked: "Bixian, Bixian, can you tell me the name of the person who should be with me?"

The black pen moved slowly, slowly writing a horizontal line, followed by a short vertical line. When "Qi" appeared, everyone around the table couldn't help but hold their breath.

The pen hadn't stopped yet, and gradually, the word "覃" appeared.

At this moment, everyone at the table was looking towards the corner indifferently.

Just as the game was over, Bai Yao raised his head, and those people immediately looked away.

If these people still had doubts before, when the word "hunting" appeared completely, some people exclaimed softly.

"Wow, that's interesting."

Everyone was startled by the sound coming from behind. When they looked up, it turned out to be Bai Yao who had approached them at some point.

She touched her chin with one hand and stared at the name on the paper with interest.

Han Qianduo said quickly: "Sister, this is written by Bi Xian! It's none of my business!"

She seemed to be afraid of causing Wuwu disaster and being hated by Bai Yao, so when she explained, she didn't consciously raise her temper a few times.

At the same time, she couldn't help but look at the boy standing next to Bai Yao.

Anyone else would have felt uneasy and scared the moment they saw their boyfriend being written by the pen fairy, but unexpectedly, Bai Yao suddenly reached out and held the pen.

"Bixian, Bixian, please tell me, who is Qin Shou's true love?"

As soon as I wrote it, the pen hung motionless in the middle, and the pen barrel trembled, as if two forces were fighting.

Bai Yao glanced at Han Qianduo opposite.

The people around him swallowed nervously, not understanding what was going on.

The next second, the boy's big hand covered Bai Yao's hand. The pen that was stopped in the middle quickly moved. The word "Bai Yao" appeared on the paper, next to the word "Qin Shou". Together, they match very well.

Qin Shou smiled and said: "It seems that Bixian wants to say that Yaoyao and I are a perfect match."

Bai Yao smiled happily, "It seems that Bixian is really a good person."

Han Qianduo stiffened her face, twitching the corner of her mouth in embarrassment and trying to make up for it with a smile.