Seven. There is no Glock Arhat in the south, and the solemn treasure crosses the ghosts and gods

"Are you in......

"Nope."

On the outskirts of Pingling City, a ranger's hut.

Shen Qian entered the wooden house to explore the way, and Lu Li, who was waiting by the door, walked into the hut under the urging of the former.

The chalet is located on the edge of the sea of trees, with the sea of trees in its back, and the breeze blows from time to time, making the sky rustle over the sea of trees.

The flashlight shone towards the forest, and there was a shadow of it.

It has been abandoned for a long time. The door to the hut was missing, the roof was broken in several places, and shoots were coming out through the cracks in the planks.

The hut was littered with debris of wood, and although it was a bit of a mess, it was a good thing that the poop beast hadn't touched it yet.

The stool beast often appears in the vicinity of abandoned places by humans, and its whereabouts are mysterious, and there is no official information about how to capture or observe them. It is infested around abandoned buildings, leaving excrement, such as private houses, unfinished buildings, etc. Over time, the excrement continued to increase and spread until it occupied the entire abandoned house.

After the failure of the Ten Methods of Seeing Ghosts in the downtown area, Shen Qian thought that the more inaccessible and desolate the place, the greater the chance of hitting ghosts.

Lu Li agreed, so he dragged him to the deserted suburbs.

Shen Qian in the hut picked up the wooden chair that had fallen to the ground, sat down and spread the paper on the table and put the pencil on it.

The wooden ground under his feet that had not yet rotted made a sound as he walked, Lu Li walked to the side of the kang opposite and sat down, put the flashlight aside and asked, "Have you remembered the steps?" ”

"Remember!"

"Repeat."

Shen Qian said viciously: "Summon the pen immortal, and then kill it!" ”

Obviously, this is a fishing law enforcement: play the game of pen fairy, summon the pen fairy, and send the pen fairy to the underworld.

It may sound like a little bit of ignorance, and there are some people who don't know how to live or die, but there's no better way to do it right now.

The two sat opposite each other, each holding a pencil in his hand.

"Let me ask?"

On the eve of the start, Shen Qian asked Lu Li softly.

The latter, who had always spoken little, nodded.

At midnight, in the suburbs, in the wooden house, Shen Qian opened his mouth and started the pen fairy game.

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, I am your past life, you are my present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper."

The air flow is nearly static, with tiny floats and heaviness in front of the beam.

As the inside and outside of the hut finished speaking, there was a dead silence.

Minutes and seconds passed, and nothing happened.

Shen Qian turned his head to look around, and repeated again: "Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, I am your past life, you are my present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper." ”

The moment the words fell, something seemed to be in the cabin.

Shen Qian seemed to be aware of this, and his gaze shifted and landed on his arm.

A layer of hairs stood on end.

Shen Qian opened his mouth, wanting to say something, and his hand shook to the ground.

The pencil, which was gently held by the two, began to move slowly.

Shen Qian's body stiffened, and with panic in his eyes, he lowered his voice and said to Lu Li, "I didn't move." ”

"Neither do I."

Lu Li followed the pencil and watched it turn into an irregular circle in the middle of the paper.

I don't know if it's because of the appearance of the pen fairy, or the psychological effect, the two of them feel that the temperature in the hut has dropped suddenly.

The pen fairy has appeared, and according to the predetermined plan, Lu Li will forcibly suspend the game, force the pen fairy to appear, and then overtake it.

Lu Li's arms gradually tensed, and his pencil trembled slightly. Shen Qian noticed something, and suddenly said loudly: "Wait, can you let me ask a few questions first?" ”

It's rare to see a pen fairy, and it seems too violent not to ask a few questions.

Lu Li's tense body relaxed a little: "Please." ”

The fear on Shen Qian's face gradually disappeared, and he said with an expectant expression: "Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, can you tell me, what is the name of my future wife?" ”

The pencil flickered slightly, motionless.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, seeing that the pencil did not respond, Shen Qian whispered with concern: "What is wrong with you, pen fairy?" ”

Lu Li thought about it and spoke: "The pen fairy may not be literate. ”

The ridicule on Shen Qian's face flashed, and he coughed and said, "Then I'll ask in a different way, Bixian Bixian, will I have a wife in the future?" ”

The pencil, which had been silent for a long time, finally moved, drawing circles on the paper.

Sure enough, he was an illiterate pen fairy.

Shen Qian twisted and said, "Then you can tell me...... Is my wife a man or a woman? ”

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Lu Li's gaze silently shifted from the pencil to Shen Qian.

The pencil fused in place for a few seconds, drawing slowly and tangled in circles.

Shen Qianyi stopped asking with satisfaction, as if he could identify a man or a woman from the circle.

He asked Lu Li, "Do you want to ask something?" ”

Lu Li shook his head slightly.

If you don't ask, you won't have psychological pressure when you exceed the pen fairy. In case they get acquainted with each other, how embarrassing it is when they should send each other to the underworld.

It's good for each other to be like strangers.

"Are you ready?" Lu Li asked.

"Ready."

Lu Li, who no longer wasted time, let go of his palm.

If you let go if you don't send the pen fairy away in the pen fairy game, the pen fairy will entangle the players who participate in the game.

This is also what Lu Li wants.

Abort the game as soon as you leave the game. A few seconds later, the wooden house was suddenly cloudy, and a phantom of a white dress gradually appeared in the sky above the earthen kang.

Lu Li's dark eyes narrowed slightly.

Although Li Mei didn't say how to overdo it...... But killing the other party is also a kind of excess.

The palm of his hand reached into his arms, and suddenly, a figure rushed past him, bringing a strong wind.

Shen Qian, who had a disconnected personality, was reckless before him.

The pen fairy raised his arms and waved his wide sleeves forward. Shen Qian flew backwards faster than he rushed out, crashing into the wall.

Dust fell.

Shen Qian, who was injured internally, sat on the ground, raised his arm and admitted: "Ahem...... I throw in the towel! The boss is up to you! ”

Lu Li no longer hesitated, took out the thing in his arms, stretched out his arm to aim at the pen fairy, and pulled the trigger!

Bang bang!

The fire flickered, the guns rang out in a row, and 20 bullets poured out, without reservation.

Outside the wooden house, the sound of gunfire startled countless birds to flap their wings and leave.

In the wooden house, the pen fairy melted like snow, leaving a miserable scream in the air, and dissipated without a trace.

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The pistol made a few empty sounds, and the bullets were empty.

"The pen fairy has been solved?" Shen Qian, who was sitting on the edge of the wall, widened his eyes slightly and turned his head to search.

Lu Li unloaded the empty magazine and replaced it with a new one. The process lasted more than ten seconds, and nothing happened in those ten seconds.

"It seems so."

Lu Li lowered his arm, walked over to Shen Qian, and pulled him up.

It's a pity that there is no ghost book, and he is not sure if the pen fairy has been successfully "overdone".

"Ha, boss, you're really a ruthless killer." Shen Qian praised it, and then had a constipation-like expression. "But why can the pen fairy be killed with a gun!"

"There is no Glock Arhat in the south, and the solemn treasure crosses the pen fairy." Lu Li put away his pistol, exhaled lightly, and said, "When you see someone claiming that you can kill ghosts with Taoism and Buddhism, rememberβ€”"

"Guns are fine."