Beckoning Disc Immortal is one of the most popular supernatural games for junior high school students. If you have already read this chapter, please go to: Read the latest chapter: When you were a student, everyone had a strong heart and a mindset of blindly following trends. When a game is prosperous, some people will play it, and those who don't play it will fall behind, and they will often be looked down upon by other students. As everyone knows, such a mentality and behavior pattern often pushes oneself to the brink of life and death.

Some things are not as simple as playing with them. Doing anything, ignorant or not, comes at a price. No one can survive in the face of unknown forces by merely crying out.

Fang Xi and the other four sneaked into the classroom of the first and second classes of high school at half past ten in the evening. They were grinning, and there was no tension at all.

Wang Siliang is also there, she loves mysterious things very much, and her mouth is also very iron-toothed. So when her friends Zhou Wen and Xu Hui invited her, the girl agreed without hesitation.

Walking into the classroom, Zhou Wen and Fang Xi were busy preparing supplies for the saucer fairy. Xu Hui and Wang Siliang sat aside and chatted.

"Is there also four people who invite the Saucer Immortal?" Wang Siliang asked.

"yes, but now it's just us." Xu Hui's voice was a little gloomy.

Wang Siliang sighed: "Maybe this class is really cursed, otherwise how could 7 people die in two months." ”

"You're lucky, you're about to be freed. My parents didn't know when they listened to me and asked me to transfer schools. Xu Hui's tone was very sad, "Siliang, when are you leaving?" ”

"On the last day of class on Monday, after school in the afternoon, I will transfer to the mountain school in the neighboring town." Wang Siliang was not without pride.

"Alas, what envy. I don't know if the next one to die will be me, and the people in the class are panicking. Xu Hui's tone became even more mournful.

"Ready to get started." Fang Xi interrupted the conversation between the two.

In fact, in addition to being mysterious and fun, the process seems a bit boring. The four men used a more Western approach. In fact, a long time ago, the so-called Western Disc Fairy was very popular in Europe, and even the Monopoly game was even more popular. Westerners have improved the summoning game that has been handed down from the East.

Use a spiritual tablet to divinate and summon ghosts. The tablet is engraved with numbers and letters, and the diviner asks the ghost a question, and the tablet prompts the answer.

The spirit version was prepared by Fang Xi, and he said triumphantly, "This thing has a long history, and it is also a common prop used by European ghost hunters." I once went to England with my dad, and that's when I got this board. You don't know that there are more than 500 ghost hunting companies in the UK, and ghost hunting has formed an industrial chain. Behind London's Financial Street, a street full of ghost-hunting advertisements hangs all over the street. ”

This tablet does look old, mysterious at first glance, and makes it impossible to wonder if it contains supernatural powers.

Under the flickering candlelight, the four of them used this thing to summon ghosts for more than half an hour, but only got some meaningless letters. In the end, I have to admit that the disc fairy was not invited, and the game failed.

The four people who wanted to know from the ghost's mouth whether there was something in the second class were naturally very disappointed. The three girls depressedly left Xia Xi to take a step forward, and when Fang Xi packed up his things and was about to leave, he suddenly found that something seemed to be drawn in the lower right corner of the blackboard.

He leaned his head over. I saw the cold moonlight shining in, reflecting the classroom white. The dim glow was absorbed by the blackness of the blackboard, and there was an indescribable weirdness.

The lower right corner of the blackboard, which should not be clearly visible, is clearly visible. There was a small graffiti on the side, and it was ugly, like an umbrella. The so-called umbrella is actually just a line drawn. The long handle of the umbrella dragged under the triangle is usually used by mischievous classmates to write the names of a man and a woman on either side of the handle to indicate that they are dating. It is also the most common way to spread rumors in schools.

"Who's scribbling on the blackboard!" Fang Xi grunted and looked around at the darkness. When his gaze returned, he was suddenly stunned. I saw the names of two people written on the left and right of the umbrella handle. Fang Xi ‖ Wang Siliang.

Fang Xi was startled, there were obviously no two names under the scribbled graffiti umbrella just now. How did it come out in a blink of an eye. Could it be that I was wrong? And, who exactly wrote it. He blushed a little. I really like Wang Siliang, but I have never mentioned it to anyone. Could it be Zhou Wen and Xu Hui's ghost? These two girls are eccentric and suspicious of committing crimes.

At that moment, his phone rang suddenly. He was startled, and wiped off the love umbrella on the blackboard with his hands. It was Teacher Yang who called, and shouted loudly on the other end of the airwaves, "Fang Xi, leave the second class classroom." Tell everyone that don't touch the blackboard, let alone erase it! ”

"What do you mean?" Fang Xi was a little confused, and he looked at his hands stained with white chalk ash in a daze.

"Don't ask so much, did you encounter any abnormalities when you invited the Saucer Immortals?"

"Nope." He shook his head, "I didn't even ask for a fart." Everyone was disappointed. Zhou Wen was even a little angry! ”

"It's okay, where are you?"

Fang Xi's face turned red again, he was willing to publicize what he drew on the blackboard, and besides, Wang Siliang was going to transfer after tomorrow, so there was no reason to disturb her mood. That relationship is still buried deep in my heart.

"On the way home." The boy was talking on the phone as he left the classroom. The door was shut, and the blackboard was silently embedded in the podium, illuminated by the moonlight, reflecting the swarthy evil light.

Yang Junfei finally sent Xue Qian to the hospital, since the loss of vitality is terrible, then relying on infusion to supplement various nutrients should be able to support this girl for a while longer. During this time, he must dig out the secrets of the blackboard and break the root of the curse!

So he took advantage of the night to go back to school. The hands of the watch are already pointing at twelve o'clock. The quiet campus is like a different world, and it looks particularly hideous. Because he didn't want to make a big deal out of it and didn't want to be discovered, Yang Jun flew back to the dormitory to get a flashlight.

I just went back and saw Teacher Xu Weiwei. She was sitting in front of the door of her room, with her head buried between her knees, as if asleep.

"Teacher Xu?" The old man couldn't figure out what she was doing, so he nudged her shoulder.

Teacher Xu was immediately woken up, she sneezed a few times, rubbed her sleepy eyes and looked up, and finally saw Yang Junfei in front of her clearly. She hurriedly stood up and sorted out her somewhat messy clothes, "You're back?" ”

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