"Yuxia, don't listen, Aunt Liu is gone, hurry up!"

After a moment of confrontation, I was about to pinch out the water when the girl opposite me suddenly beckoned to me.

"Huh?"

I was called confused, she called me Yuxia?

"Ahhhh Hurry up! ”

The other two girls snorted impatiently, came over together, grabbed my arm and dragged me to the table, dragging and saying: "Every time I play with the pen fairy, you are the happiest to call, and you are the most cowardly!" ”

Confused on the tree, confused under the tree you and me.

That's where I am at the moment, and it wasn't until I was dragged to the table with my four hands intertwined that I reacted, what had happened!

Yin Qi Flashback, or Time Trace.

After some people die, they will continue to repeat what they experienced before they died, day after day, year after year, without liberation.

This happens mostly to Earthbound Spirits.

For example, when a child who goes out to find his mother and is killed, after he dies, he will not be able to extricate himself, and will always wander around the place where he was killed, repeating the scene before he died.

This is the scene I'm experiencing now, I didn't make a sound, what the hell is going on in this dormitory, I'm also curious.

And to deal with such a situation, it is best to play with the ghost, don't think about breaking the game with force, otherwise the resentment will skyrocket, and you may turn into a powerful ghost on the spot.

"Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle!"

The faint sound echoed in the bedroom, bringing a strange atmosphere, and the picture in front of me quietly became vivid.

The girl sitting across from me had a simple ponytail and big eyes, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes in addition to curiosity.

Sitting on my left hand side was a short-haired girl with thin lips and a hint of disdain on her face.

The girl sitting on my right hand had a round face, a pursed mouth, two cute little dimples, a trace of sadness in her eyes, and a hint of determination.

After a sound, the pen did not move.

The fear in the ponytail eyes faded and turned into a trace of disappointment, the disdain on the short-haired girl's face was even worse, she didn't believe in the pen fairy, the round-faced girl bit her lip, and spoke for the second time: "The pen fairy pen fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle!" ”

The other two girls read it out in unison.

Still no response.

"Don't play, don't play, it's boring!"

Ponytail was the first to let go, muttering back to bed.

"I've said it all, this kind of game is a lie, we've played it a few times, Yuanyuan, you don't believe it!" The short-haired girl said with her arms crossed.

The round-faced girl bit her lip, lowered her head and said nothing, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

"Yuanyuan, don't cry!" Seeing this, Ponytail hurriedly got up from the bed and said, "Isn't it okay for me to play with you?" ”

She winked at the short-haired girl as she spoke.

The short-haired girl snorted and said, "Play and play, play until the pen fairy comes!" ”

"Thank you!"

The round-faced girl burst into tears, turned back to the bed and took out a small knife, and said, "I heard that there is a method to drip blood on the pen to increase spiritual power!" ”

As she spoke, she made a small cut in the belly of her finger with her knife, squeezing out a drop of blood and dripping it onto the tip of the pen.

"I'm really convinced, this method can also come up with it!" The short-haired girl didn't hesitate, took the knife, cut her finger, and also squeezed out a drop of blood, followed by the ponytail girl.

The three of them got it together and turned their eyes to me at the same time.

If I dare to say no at this time, the probability of these three girls turning into ghosts is ninety percent, but I didn't use a blade, I went directly to the teeth, and the two canine teeth were squeezed and grinded, and a fishy salty smell entered the taste buds.

Squeezing out the blood and dripping it on the tip of the pen, the eyes of the three girls looked away from me, the four hands clasped together again, and the familiar faint voice sounded.

"Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle!"

After reading it this time, there was still no movement, and just when the three of them were about to give up, a force pulled the pen, moved, and drew a circle on the paper.

The round-faced girl's eyes lit up and looked at the ponytail girl, who immediately denied it, "It's not me, I didn't move!" ”

"I didn't move!" The short-haired girl followed and denied it.

The three of them looked at me again, and I followed and denied, "It's not me, I'm not moving!" ”

A look of hope appeared on the face of the round-faced girl, and she asked tentatively: "Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, are you a man or a woman?" ”

The tip of the pen dragged across the paper, pausing in front of one word: female.

"Bixian Bixian, can I pass the cultural class of the final exam this time?" The ponytail girl also asked.

The tip of the pen slides again, pausing in front of a word: No.

"Oh!"

The ponytail girl replied with a word.

The short-haired woman didn't ask, the eyes of the three of them focused on my face again, and I was stared at coldly, and said, "Yuanyuan, you ask!" ”

The round-faced girl smiled sweetly at me, took a deep breath, and said, "Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, does Ding Yu still love me?" ”

The nib of the pen stopped for a half and began to move, stopping in front of one word: No.

The moment she saw the words, the tears of the round-faced girl fell.