Chapter 142: Little Ghost?

"Huh?" Hearing Qin Heqing's request, Shizuka Kazama and the others let out incredible exclamations without accident.

"Hmph, don't think I'm hurting you or teasing you! You don't want to think about how you can lure out the ghost who is going to kill you if you don't do that? So if you think about it, just do what I say, otherwise you can quit this event and find another way to solve your troubles, I don't force it. It's just that when you ask me again, don't blame me for not saving me when I die. As a person who has come over, how could Qin Heqing not understand what this group of young boys and girls who are overly self-conscious and are in a rebellious period are thinking? couldn't help sneering and unceremoniously announced.

There was a threat in the words that was not subtle, although it made those teenagers feel very unhappy, but they also had to admit that they really had no better way, and they were really afraid that there would be no such shop in this village, so they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they were helpless and unwilling to pick up the pen on the table, and write and draw on the white paper according to the steps of playing with the pen fairy that day.

Well, that is, to make the so-called summoning disk-

After all, the pen fairy is a psychic game, and the pen fairy is not a real fairy, and cannot tell the answer directly to the person who is playing the game, so it is necessary to write some specific words for a certain information on the summoning plate, so that the pen fairy can tell them the answer to the question they want to know by guiding the text.

Fortunately, these things are not complicated, and it took less than three or two minutes for them to be made. Then several teenagers stretched out their hands and held the pen shaft together, and closed their eyes and recited silently according to the way the pen fairy summoned.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy ......"

Over and over again......

I don't know if it's because there are enough lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in this area, or if the pen fairy games in this world are so psychic, or because the teenagers who are playing the game themselves have the mark of the pen fairy, and they can easily summon the ghost who is chasing them, and it didn't take long for a cold aura to appear in the room, causing a spirit commotion-

That is, the physical phenomenon that often accompanies the appearance of ghosts in movies and TV series, such as flickering lights and unstable voltages.

Then a whirlpool formed by the aura of resentment appeared in the room, above the heads of several teenagers, like dark clouds, and like a small black ink tornado, turning slightly, and from inside came a terrible female ghost with a cold face, cold eyes, and the whole person exuded a hideous aura outward.

"Kazama, you ask him, is he the pen fairy you invited last time?" Qin Heqing's expression remained unchanged, looking at the ghost's gaze as nothing, staring directly at the young girl in front of him and the summoning plate on the table, and commanded Shizuka Kazama, who was sitting in front of him.

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, are you the Pen Fairy we summoned last time?" Shizuka Kazama was afraid, and it could even be said that the six gods had no master, so she didn't hesitate after hearing Qin Heqing's orders, like a puppet being manipulated, and asked about the pen fairy according to what Qin Heqing said.

Then the pen fairy replied, and by controlling the pen in the hand of the boy and girl, he wrote the answer.

"Yes!"

"Then you're asking if Ikumi Fujita was killed by him." Qin Heqing's eyes flashed, and his tone remained unchanged and he ordered again.

And that Ikumi Fujita is the name of the schoolgirl who was killed by the pen fairy because she was playing the pen fairy game.

Shizuka Kazama and the others complied, and inquired about the pen fairy again.

The pen fairy replied, and the pencil, under the control of its power, drew circles on the word 'yes' again.

The meaning is simple, it killed it.

"Why?" Qin Heqing continued to ask.

"Because, she, damn it!!" The pen fairy replied.

"What a damn one!" Qin Heqing sneered, and then didn't say a word of nonsense, and directly shouted coldly, "Yue'er!" ”

Then Yue'er emerged from the void, like a fairy, and slapped her palm on the hideous and hateful face of the female ghost, and whipped it away.

"Smack!"

"Ahh

The female ghost howled miserably and shot to the side like black smoke.

"You're all seated!" At the same time, Qin Heqing shouted at the few students who were already frightened at this time, almost instinctively wanting to escape. Then he stepped forward and pressed them back to their seats as he conjured a rune and pasted it on their chests, giving them the last protection.

"As long as you don't move, I'll keep you safe." Qin Heqing, who had pasted the last talisman on the girl's chest, said with a calm expression.

The tone was confident and flying, coupled with the encounter with the ghosts over there, which instantly gave great comfort to the several students present, so that their minds couldn't help but calm down, and they obediently sat quietly in their seats.

Then Qin Heqing gathered his mind and focused his attention on the ghost who was beaten by Yue'er and barely had the slightest power to fight back.

"Tsk, it's so weak, I'm blind to the fairy character on my body." Qin Heqing secretly pouted and complained.

Then he didn't hesitate, stepped forward, cooperated with Yue'er to suppress the female ghost, and took a shot to put it into the demon refining pot.

"The master will not let you go!!" In the end, I don't know if there really is such a Lord, or if the female ghost is unwilling to wail before she dies, and her tone is full of threatening howls.

"Master? Cult cultivators? He needs to find me. Qin Heqing and Yue'er glanced at each other, chuckled, and said in a relaxed tone.

Then he turned around again and looked at the teenagers in the room.

"Alright, it's settled."

As he spoke, as soon as Qin Heqing snapped his fingers, the holy light bloomed from the bodies of several young men and girls, like a shroud of light, enveloping their bodies, expelling the remaining ghost qi from their bodies, until they disappeared into the bodies of the young girls and girls.

"Solution, is it solved?! Really solved? A certain teenager touched his body, looked at Qin Heqing again, and still muttered in disbelief.

"Or else?" Qin Heqing said with a smile.

I can understand their situation - isn't it just that the worldview has been impacted, he has seen a lot, and he just needs to get used to it.

He didn't linger and walked straight to the door of the guest room.

"Kah."

The door opened, and Qin Heqing reappeared in front of the teenagers' parents.

"Fortunately, the matter is settled." Qin and Qingdao. After a pause, he said to Fujishima Mumi in the crowd, "I'll leave the rest to you, if you don't understand anything, just ask Ryoko, I believe she should be able to tell you what to do." ”

Then he nodded at everyone, turned and left the hallway, leaving a group of parents looking at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

"Fujishima-san, what is he ......?" after a moment, the parent of a student looked at Fujishima Mumi and asked.

"This ...... Wait a minute, I'll ask Ryoko-san. Fujishima Mumi came back to her senses and responded with a somewhat flustered expression.

……

"Huh? It's gone!? Did you meet a psychic or a business medium...... That's really bad luck. At the same time, in a dimly lit apartment, a slender young man with a pair of glasses stood in front of the transparent glass window, looking at the fluorescent streets of Tokyo beneath his feet, and whispered to himself with a wicked expression.