Ma Wanwen was frightened by his appearance, raised his hand and knocked on his head: "Play with the pen fairy, play with the pen fairy, don't you need to be so scary? Fortunately, I am mentally prepared, otherwise I will not be scared out of heart disease by you?"

Zhou Liang touched his sore head, and said with a bitter face: "Isn't this to add some atmosphere?" Second brother, even if you don't like it, you don't need to beat someone...... I'm a fool, but what if you're stupid?"

Liu Xiangcheng, who turned off the computer and was lying on the bed, couldn't help laughing and interjected: "Little lady, just your head, you don't need to knock the second child at all, you're already very stupid, right?"

"The boss is right," Ma Wanwen Hahadaxiao said.

Zhou Liang was not happy, and after snorting a few times, he said, "Second brother, do you still want to play with the pen fairy?"

Ma Wanwen was also able to bend and stretch, and immediately changed his words: "Okay, good, good, it's all my fault, I'll tell the little lady that you're always doing it, right?"

"Don't worry, before we play with the pen fairy, we have to make this atmosphere a little more presentable......" Zhou Liang said, and took out half a candle from the desk drawer on the side to light it.

The dim candlelight of the bean size immediately appeared in the dark 407 dormitory, and swayed endlessly as the breeze blew. On the wall next to it, there was a shadow that made people's scalps tingle.

Not to mention, after lighting such a candle, the atmosphere in the dormitory really became a lot more eerie in an instant.

Suddenly, a distant and ethereal sound of bamboo flute sounded without warning. In this dark and gloomy environment, it seems so weird, so terrifying

Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen were suddenly taken aback.

But soon, the two of them reacted, and shouted at Liu Xiangcheng in unison: "Boss, can you turn off the music on your phone?

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to have some atmosphere? I'm also cooperating with you," Liu Xiangcheng raised his head and said with a smile.

The abrupt and terrifying sound of the bamboo flute just now came from his mobile phone.

After hearing Zhou Liang say that he wanted to create some atmosphere, Liu Xiangcheng immediately took his mobile phone to surf the Internet and played such a distant and ethereal bamboo flute, in order to scare Ma Wanwen and Zhou Liang. Obviously, he achieved this goal in a state of near-perfection

After Liu Xiangcheng turned off the music on his mobile phone, the 407 dormitory suddenly returned to a quiet state.

After making sure that no one was making trouble, Zhou Liang took out the paper and pen needed to play the pen fairy, and began to teach Ma Wanwen how to play.

The play of the pen fairy is quite simple, that is, a piece of white paper is spread on the table, and then the back of the two hands are staggered, a pen is sandwiched between the two hands, and the words lJ come quickly, and so on, until the pen barrel begins to move on its own.

Zhou Liang explained the rules, Ma Wanwen understood, and the two immediately started playing.

Although his divine consciousness was inside Yushan, Lin Yang was still very concerned about what was happening in the reality outside.

Seeing that Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen were playing with the pen fairy, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head: "These two guys actually started to play the game of inviting the pen fairy, it's really boring."

Lu Xiying, who likes to play pranks, smiled and made a suggestion: "Such a little trick, where can it attract yin ghosts." Otherwise, let me go play with them for a while. Let them know what kind of situation it is to really invite the pen fairy?"

Lin Yang said angrily: "Come on, if you really go to play with them, you still have to scare them to death?"

"It's a shame. Lu Xiying sighed helplessly, feeling very sorry that she couldn't tease Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen.

Whether it is to invite the pen fairy or the dish fairy, to put it bluntly, it is to invite the yin ghost to do divination, so if Lu Xiying goes to play with Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen, it can really be said that he has successfully invited the pen fairy.

It's just that if you really want to invite the yin ghost to do divination, it is a very complicated process, and it is far from being as simple as inviting the pen fairy and the dish fairy. Therefore, in the eyes of many people who really know how to ask ghosts for divination, inviting pen fairies and disc fairies is purely a small game. Although, such a small game, occasionally, it will really invite yin ghosts. But most of that is because the Yin Ghost is nearby, and the time and place are just the right time, and even if the Yin Ghost is really invited by the Pen Immortal and the Dish Immortal, it is not a good thing. Because it's not easy to send them away...

In many rumors and stories related to the pen fairy and the dish fairy, there are claims that the pen fairy and the dish fairy were invited, but there was no way to send them away, which eventually led to a tragedy.

As the saying goes, it's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God. This yin ghost is also not easy to send away

Once the Yin Ghost was invited, but it was not able to send it away in time. Then those who participate in the matter of inviting the ghosts will not have a good end.

However, for Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen, Lin Yang is not worried at all. Because he didn't think that these two people could invite the Yin Ghost

Don't look at the pen in the hands of the two of them, it seems to have life, and it is swimming on the white paper. But Lin Yang knew that it was Zhou Liang who was using a trick, deliberately pulling the pen to move, wanting to tease and scare Ma Wanwen.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen played for half an hour.

When the initial novelty wore off, both of them felt bored.

Zhou Liang yawned and said, "Second brother, you should have learned all the ways to play this immortal, right?

"Okay" Ma Wanwen nodded, he was also a little sleepy at this moment, and he felt his eyelids pull down.

However, two or three minutes later, Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen were still standing at the table, holding the pen in their hands.

"Little lady, didn't you say you wouldn't play, why didn't you let go?" Ma Wanwen couldn't help it and questioned.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Liang frowned and responded: "Second brother, obviously you didn't let go, okay, my hand is held by you, if you don't let go, how can I send it?"

Ma Wanwen was stunned for a moment, and said, "I'll shake your hand, don't be kidding, it's obviously you holding my hand, okay" His voice trembled slightly.

Zhou Liang's situation was not much better than him, and his face turned pale: "Second brother, don't make this kind of joke at this time, it's not funny at all......"

"Huh?"

Lin Yang, who was practicing the Dongyue Huangquan Sutra cross-legged in Yushan, suddenly felt a ghostly aura mixed with the smell of blood in the 407 dormitory.

He jerked back his consciousness and opened his eyes.

A translucent arm appeared out of thin air on the pen that Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen were holding together. Hold the hands of both of them tightly

On the translucent arm, dark red blood was dripping incessantly. There was even some dirty blood, which dripped on Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen's arms. It's just that the two of them can neither see nor feel anything about it.

In the 407 dormitory, only soul cultivators like Lin Yang, or ghosts like Lu Xiying and Chen Shiwen, saw this weird and terrifying bloody arm

"Where did the Yin Soul come from, and you actually dare to spread wild in front of me?" Without Lin Yang's command, Lu Xiying immediately flew out of the jade mountain and rushed straight towards the bloody arm.

Lu Xiying's speed was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he rushed to Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen's body, grabbed the bloody arm, and forcibly ripped it off from Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen's hands.

Zhou Liang and Ma Wanwen neither saw the bloody arm, nor did they know the existence of Lu Xiying. They just felt that the hand holding the pen suddenly loosened, and the pen that had not been thrown away, 'clicked, and fell on the desk.'

The two of them took a few steps back in unison, their faces turned pale, and they were a little afraid in their hearts.

"Second brother, don't do such scary things in the future, this person is scary, but it will scare people to death," Zhou Liang gasped and said

"It's scary, it's you. Don't think I don't know, you did something with that pen. "Ma Wanwen's performance is not much better than Zhou. What happened just now is really a little scary.

Whether it was Zhou Liang or Ma Wanwen, they all thought that what happened just now was that the other party was deliberately scaring themselves. But they didn't expect that there was really such a bloody arm, holding their hands tightly......

After Lu Xiying tore off the bloody arm, without waiting for her to make any follow-up actions, a flame erupted on the bloody arm

The flames were as red as blood

The blood-colored flames were not only burning his arms, but even spread to Lu Xiying's hands. actually wanted to burn Lu Xiying as well

This scene shocked Lu Xiying and made Lin Yang stunned.

He hurriedly used his divine sense to command Lu Xiying: "This is the resentment in hell, transformed by the resentment of the ghost, the stronger the resentment, the more powerful this resentment will be, Senior Sister Lu, you hurry back to Yushan and see if you can use the water of Lingxi to extinguish this resentment, otherwise, even if your soul will not be burned by this resentment, it will be burned to a serious injury."

As soon as she heard this, Lu Xiying didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly returned to Yushan.

And Lin Yang, when she was close, bit the tip of her tongue violently and squirted a mouthful of hot blood onto the burning bloody arm. At the same time, he also used the soul fire to burn a thunder talisman, causing several thunderbolts to hit the bloody arm. I want to use this to reduce the power of this bloody arm, and attack the Yin ghost who controls this bloody arm

After doing all this, Lin Yang turned over and got out of bed and strode towards the outside of the dormitory.

"Third brother, where are you going?" asked Zhou Haohao curiously. He and Ma Wanwen were both startled by the movement made by Lin Yang turning over and getting out of bed just now. After seeing clearly that it was Lin Yang getting out of bed, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go to the toilet. Lin Yang replied casually, and after walking out of the dormitory, he closed the door with a bang.

Standing in the corridor outside the dormitory, Lin Yang squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the Faculty of Letters.

He clearly felt that an eerie ghost aura was churning over the Faculty of Letters

The ghost arm just now must have come from the Faculty of Letters

Could it be that the supernatural incident of the pen fairy in the Faculty of Arts is not a fabricated story, but a real thing?

"It doesn't matter what kind of pen immortal you are, if you dare to provoke my brother's head, I won't let you have a good time" Lin Yang's eyes were full of anger.

At the same time, on the roof of an eighteen-story dormitory building in the Faculty of Arts, three expressionless girls with faces that seemed to be stiff and paralyzed were staring in the direction of Lin Yang's medical school.

Two lines of crimson blood flowed out of their eyeballless eyes, and they looked terrifying and terrifying

Countless white papers, flying around them, are as poignant as snowflakes in winter.

On the white paper, there was the same word written in red blood - death

In the dead words flying in the sky, the figures of three girls gradually disappeared......