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Two stops further south, there are several university campuses in Linjiang City, where the Academy of Fine Arts, Normal School, Linda University, and foreign Chinese are located.

Qin Kun is now in a new village of the most marginal school.

It is adjacent to the river, and the villas and high-rise buildings in the new village are mixed, the vegetation is dense, and the environment is quite good.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Qin Kun followed Xu Tao and Monk Shui all the way to the unrenovated villa area.

"Qin Kun, that female ghost is inside!" Xu Tao packed the ticket.

At this time, there was no need for him to pack the ticket, Qin Kun himself could perceive that this place was eerie and unusual.

It's just that......

"1, 2, 3, 4, 4 bikes?"

Qin Kun was curious, this is not like a place to live, how can there be a bicycle?

"Immeasurable Heaven Venerable Immeasurable Heaven, Immeasurable Heaven Eyes See the World!"

Qin Kun swiped his forehead vertically, opened the eye of the sky, and had a 50-meter radius.

His heavenly eyes were on the window of the villa, and he saw that there was a group of young people busy inside, and that group of people was male and female, almost as big as Qin Xue.

Qin Kun was curious, what were these people doing here in the middle of the night? It's not like a date......

"Brother Kun, there seems to be a Yang person in it? Shall we go in? Niu Meng sniffed the air and asked with a muffled grunt.

"No, I'll wait here."

Qin Kun decided to take a look at the situation inside first, and didn't want to show up for the time being.

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Inside the villa, it was a bit damp and gloomy.

In a large bedroom on the second floor, there are three men and two women, all of whom are sven and white.

A ponytail girl looked at the tallest boy lighting candles, and was a little scared: "President, do we really want to invite the pen fairy?" ”

The tallest boy, named Gao Wei, was wearing a sports jacket, and he was so busy that he didn't reply: "Xiaoya, you said that you were going to play with the pen fairy, are you afraid?" ”

The ponytail cramped, "No, no...... It's just that we feel weird around us, as if something is staring at us. ”

"Xiaoya, as for it, we have all played with the cup fairy, fake death, and dinner at the crossroads, and we haven't seen any demons and monsters."

A big round-inch boy smiled: "But the president, tomorrow's sports meeting, you are the athlete of your academy, what the hell is going on tonight, long-distance running and long jump are not ready for competitions?" ”

"you, crow's mouth! Don't scare Xiaoya. Gao Wei pursed his lips and said with a confident expression: "The game still has to be played, but there is definitely no opponent, it's not impossible to relax tonight." ”

These people are all students of Linjiang University, the tall and strong one is called Gao Wei, the sports student, the round inch is called Peng Zhen, and the ponytail girl is called Guo Xiaoya.

On the university campus, there are mostly free clubs, and their club is the 'Supernatural Detective Club', all of which are students who love ghost movies, supernatural programs, and supernatural stories, and the president is Gao Wei.

The reason why it is called a supernatural detective agency is not to find ghosts, but to prove that ghosts do not exist in this world with practice.

That's why the school was able to approve them to form a club.

Some time ago, Gao Wei and his club made a bet with a middle school and two organizations in the online supernatural circle, and in order to prove that there is no pen fairy in the world, they came to this newly built villa.

Of course, the villa belongs to the family of member Zhou Ming.

This is a newly built villa, there is no furnishings in the room, Zhou Ming because he is in school and living in school, he barely comes once a week, so he has some old furniture and fills in the house first.

"President, DV is ready!"

The chubby Zhou Ming is a sophomore this year, his family is rich, he likes these gods and ghosts, and he joined the supernatural detective agency as soon as he entered the school, in fact, he prefers to be with Guo Xiaoya compared to the meaningless thing of proving that there are no ghosts in the world with everyone, which is also the main reason why Zhou Zhou Ming has been actively participating in club activities.

"Okay, I'll be fine here."

Gao Wei squatted down the candle and began to assign tasks: "There are mirrors over there, we have set up two fixed DVs, one bright and one dark, the DV there will shoot down the ritual of summoning the pen fairy head-on, and the pinhole DV will shine on the mirror and reflect the other side of us." Tonight, we're going to show the group of superstitious guys from the hometown of the white bones that there will be no ghosts in the world. ”

Gao Wei said: "Shuangshuang, according to what they say, you need a girl born in winter and a boy born in summer, you and Peng Zhen will hold a pen in a while, Xiaoya is responsible for asking Ling, I will sit behind you, don't be afraid if there are special circumstances, I am even ready for chicken blood!" ”

Gao Wei patted a sealed jar, looking like 'you can rest assured that there is a brother'.

"Okay!"

"Got the president."

"President, what am I doing?" Chubby Monday pointed at himself.

"You? Let's shoot DV! I remember that you also brought the DV of the club, and you will shoot it casually for a while, and we have 3 DV in hand, and the burden of breaking feudal superstition without dead ends will be handed over to you. ”

Gao Wei patted Zhou Ming on the shoulder, Zhou Zhou Ming nodded, and secretly looked at Guo Xiaoya.

Time passed minute by minute, and there were still 15 minutes left before 0:00 in the morning, Gao Wei took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, his voice was a little ethereal: "Open~start~~~~!" ”

Click――

The three DVs were turned on at the same time, Gao Wei walked to the main DV in Zhou Ming's hand, pinched the camera and said: "Fans of the Supernatural Detective Agency, today, what we bring to you is to summon the pen fairy. ”

The red light of the DV machine hit Gao Wei's face, and the surrounding candlelight made Gao Wei's expression even more gloomy.

"Regarding the question of whether the pen fairy exists, whether the magic of summoning spirits is effective, and whether the ancient Fu Ping will appear again, we all speak with facts, we are a supernatural detective agency, and it starts with me to break superstition, there is nothing wrong with it!"

After Gao Wei finished talking a little coolly, the camera of the main DV turned and moved to several other people.

At a small wooden table, Peng Zhen, a round-inch man, and Su Shuangshuang, a big-eyed girl, sat facing each other, their wrists hung over, their fingers crossed, and they held a pen.

On the wooden table is a piece of paper with three lines of words written, the first line is the Arabic numerals of 1~10, the second line is the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and the third line reads 'Yes, No'.

Qin Kun watched their actions outside the window, and pondered in his heart: As the saying goes, 'Xuhai guards the end of the day, and the night is not enough', after 11 o'clock, it is the time for ghosts to wander, and some places that are not 'popular', security guards are ordered to prohibit night patrols, afraid of accidents. Obviously, the current villa area is a 'unpopular' place, are you asking for help?! What the hell is this!

In the house, the ponytail girl Guo Xiaoya suppressed her nervous mood and made an ethereal voice: "Pen fairy, pen fairy, I am your present life, you are my previous life, if you continue to be with me, please draw circles on paper." ”

The cold room, the slightly trembling voice, the ponytail girl tried her best to suppress her nervousness, and maintained a state of 'sincerity', Gao Wei, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but be a little nervous, and the hand holding the chicken blood altar tightened.

Peng Zhen and Su Shuangshuang's wrists were dangling, and they were very tired from holding the pen, and they began to appear sore and soft after a while.

They knew that according to the president's request, even if there were no supernatural events, they could not let go for the time being, in order to ensure the authenticity of the ceremony.

One minute has passed, two minutes have passed, and three minutes have passed, which is generally the limit of helping the soul to ask the soul.

Guo Xiaoya reverently knelt at the wooden table, while Peng Zhen and Su Shuangshuang felt that their arms were sore and could no longer support them.

Suddenly, four candles flickered around, and it seemed that a wind was blowing.

Peng Zhen and Su Shuangshuang opened their eyes at the same time, feeling that their arms were a little numb, as if they were controlled by something, and looked in disbelief at the hanging tip of the pen stuck on the paper, and drew a circle tremblingly.

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