"May I ask that pen immortal, how old can I live?" A freckled boy asked.

The pencil drew an eerie arc towards the numbers "2" and "3".

Seeing the number 23, the boy angrily let go of the red line and slapped it on the table, pointing to the pencil and scolding: "I have Nima coins!" You're not a pen fairy! ”

Because of the boy's actions, everyone was so frightened that they loosened the red line and retreated to a meter away from the table.

"Ahh Pencil – it! ”

There was a scream, and everyone was glued to the pencil.

The pencil still stood in the center of the table, sliding over the paper, circling a few words over and over again: You are all going to die!

I don't know when the wind is blowing in the house, and the red candle sways from side to side with the pencil slide, which is extremely weird!

Looking at the pencil drawn on the table, he was extremely annoyed, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, and he took out the dagger hidden in his waist and slashed at the annoying pencil! This dagger was still silver for me to take out of the tomb, and I had more than this, but a few.

Incredibly sharp, the dagger split the pencil in half. The split pencil left four or five palm-sized blood stains that stained the white paper on the table.

"Ah——!!!h There were several women's screams, followed by accusations, "You killed the pen fairy!" It won't let us go! ”

"You madman! What are you doing! What did you do! ”

Accusations began to pounce on me desperately. Hou Yu calmed down first and said coldly: "Okay!" Don't blame him, if he doesn't, maybe one of us will die tonight! ”

"Why play this game! You murderer! The woman seized the opportunity and spewed her anger at Hou Yu again.

Hou Yu looked at the woman in disgust, and asked coldly: "Did I force you to play?" Didn't you do it voluntarily? ”

Everyone was silent for a moment, I glanced at them lightly, and leaned towards Brother Fengyu without a trace.

No matter what happens next, and it doesn't matter if the pen fairy only kills people in the game, I can't let Brother Fengyu have an accident, and I'm the only one here who barely understands a little bit of yin and yang.

Finally, it seemed to be over, but suddenly there was a low murmur in the room.

"Diexian Diexian, in the past life and in the past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper......"

Another spell, the voice of a mechanical teenager.

The sound of swallowing saliva rang out in the room.

Looking through the red candle on the table towards the source of the sound. I saw that the young man who was very familiar with Tang Youqi got a small square table out of nowhere, and there was a white paper on the table, and a saucer the size of a ping-pong ball was placed on the white paper.

"Xiaoyu ......" Tang Youqi shook his lips and was about to step forward, but I grabbed him, "Don't take it lightly!" ”

"He's my brother! It's just a game, why is this strange thing happening?! "Tang Youqi shook off my hand fiercely, and now he doesn't have the appearance of a noble son before.

Tang Youqi slowed down and approached Tang Yu little by little, worry and fear hit him, and when he saw Tang Yu's face, he immediately lost his mind, hugged Tang Yu and muttered indistinctly: "Xiao Yu...... Xiaoyu ...... What's wrong...... How did you...... Xiaoyu - ahhh Whining...... Xiaoyu ......"

I had a bad premonition in my heart, and after thinking about it carefully, I saw Tang Yu, who was being held in Tang Youqi's arms, move, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Tang Youqi's neck.

Is this a ghost? I was startled in my heart, raised a hand knife, and subconsciously slashed at Tang Yu's stamina.

"What are you doing!" Tang Youqi raised his head and glared at me.

I didn't want to pay any attention to that defensive gaze, and walked over to lift Tang Yu's chin. Tang Yu's face was bloody, a bleeding face, no wonder Tang Youqi would collapse.

But - blood?

I reached out to wipe the blood red from under Tang Yu's left eye, put it in front of my nose and sniffed it.

Not blood.

When he saw the marker pen on the small square table, he said casually: "The marker was drawn, and he fainted."

Tang Youqi breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and asked Hou Yu in a cold voice: "Tour guide!" I think you should give us all an explanation! ”

"This ......" Hou Yu couldn't say a word for a long time with a white face.

"Bang-" sound, the lights in the room were turned on, and everyone was a little uncomfortable with the sudden brightness of the light that was used to it.

The boss stood abruptly at the door, and he still maintained the posture of turning on the light. Seeing that everyone looked at him defensively, he sighed softly, and did not shy away from entering the room to blow out the red candles on the table, and put them away one by one.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to say: "Young people, rest early, it's not early."

"Boss wait!" The boy standing closest to the door shouted, "I have some questions I want to ask the boss." ”

"It's late, it's time to rest, let's talk about it tomorrow." The boss didn't give face at all, took those red candles and went out, without stopping at all.

The boy looked thoughtfully in the direction the boss had left, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Okay, let's rest, we have to hurry tomorrow." Hou Yu rubbed his temples decadently, and then went out.

Although the rest of the people had resentment in their hearts, they were limited to verbal scolding for a word or two, and they also obediently returned to the room.

Watching them slowly leave, Brother Fengyu pushed me, "Let's go." ”

"You go first, I'll be back to my room in a moment."

He opened his mouth to look at me suspiciously, patted him on the shoulder, and I promised, "Don't worry, it's okay, I'll just take something."

"Alright then, be careful." He nodded, and finally relented.

I breathed a sigh of relief when I watched Brother Fengyu go upstairs, turned around and walked towards the log table.

Carefully pick up the pencil that I had split. The body of the pen is slightly hot, and I don't know if it's the friction effect of my dagger or the magnetic field of the ghost.

Walking around the table, he set his eyes on the blood-red liquid and put a little of it under his nose to smell it.

It really smells of blood, fish, and rancidity!

Disgustingly, he frowned and looked at the pool of blood—Ma Dan! There are even writhing white bugs in the blood!

Look at the blood on your fingers immediately! Hehe! It's a real dog! A white maggot wriggling on a finger!

"Vomit-" shook his hand a few times, bent down and immediately began to pour acid water in his stomach.

it! If I catch this dead ghost, I won't use the oil pan to squeeze you to death!

It was not easy to calm down the nausea in his heart, and he turned around and walked towards the place where Tang Yu invited the Saucer Immortal.

After inspection, it was found that there was nothing wrong with the place where the dish fairy was invited.

But-just Tang Yu's appearance is obviously wrong, like a ghost. Could it be that the so-called pen fairy did it?

But that's a strange thing. I laughed in my heart, just play, this group of people can summon ghosts, how good should this group of people be?