Chapter 11 Responses

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Others may not know what it means to invite the pen fairy at this time, but Xiao Mo and they know it clearly. After all, this is a supernatural event, which is already full of many unknown weirdness and danger, and it may not happen to play a pen fairy game in normal times, but if it is put now, there is a chance that it will attract vicious ghosts.

Xiao Mo understood this in his heart, and Li Shuai and the others also understood it in their hearts, so at this time, when most of the partygoers were focusing on the square table in the four corners, they had quietly retreated to the door.

Qin Wanqing and Xu Changle, the two newcomers, were even more frightened than Xiao Mo and them at the moment, if it weren't for Xiao Mo and Li Shuai, who stayed by their side, who had always been very calm and composed, then with the psychological qualities of these two people, especially Qin Wanqing, who had already fled in a hurry, would not calmly consider the prompts at all.

Chen Cheng didn't care what happened to Qin Wanqing and Xu Changle at all, although he was also a rookie, he was far beyond the scope of ordinary people, both psychologically and physically.

After all, the identity of the exorcist was not given for nothing, not to mention that he had been trapped in a deserted village for so many years, so he had already developed a big heart that was not alarmed when things happened.

Because it was very close to the door, Chen Cheng also tentatively pulled the chain on the door, but to his surprise, the seemingly thin chain did not move at all.

"Maybe we're all thinking too much, and even if we retreat to the door, we can't get out at all."

Chen Cheng let go of the hand holding the chain and said to everyone with an expressionless face.

"No, it doesn't look like much."

Hearing Chen Cheng's words, everyone's hearts sank. Li Shuai walked over without believing evil, and tried to reach out and pull the trivial strip on the sliding door, but the result was also unable to shake a bit, and now he believed it:

"Ah, I really can't pull it open, it looks like there's something in this room that doesn't want us to go out."

Although they didn't seem to be able to leave the room, Li Shuai didn't care at all, after he said this, he subconsciously glanced at the partygoers on the side of the square table in the four corners, and then he said nonchalantly:

"But don't worry about anything. If it really comes to the time when it has to run, the handsome guy has enough strength to give it a flying foot, and it will be a good problem to rush out from here. ā€

"Hmm." Xiao Mo was noncommittal about Li Shuai's words, but still reminded:

"But don't be impulsive, it depends on the situation."

"Don't worry, the handsome guy is very steady." Li Shuai waved his hand perfunctorily, not thinking that Xiao Mo was talking about him at all. Because they didn't know that Li Shuai had the ability to break the blockade of a supernatural power, Wen Qiayun and the others were a little surprised when they heard Li Shuai's confident words. I don't understand why Li Shuai is so confident.

Seeing that Li Shuai didn't care at all, Xiao Mo didn't say anything more, and then he looked at Chen Cheng again:

"Chen Cheng, you are an exorcist, you should be very sensitive to ghosts and other things, right?"

"I can really feel it." Chen Cheng replied very conservatively.

Hear the words. Xiao Mo continued to ask, "Then can you sense their storage now?" ā€

"I can sense not only their presence, but also their cold gaze that sweeps towards us, and there is no doubt that they are in this room. And the number is not small.

Unfortunately, I can't pinpoint their location. ā€

After Chen Cheng finished speaking. I couldn't help but glance in the direction where Lily and the others were.

"Just know they're in this room?"

Xiao Mo pinched his chin a little thoughtfully, while Chen Cheng spread his hands helplessly:

"That's it, I don't know if those things are simply hidden. Still is...... Disguised as a partygoer. ā€

"I see." Xiao Mo nodded and didn't continue to ask, because he felt that what Chen Cheng had just said was clear enough. In addition to the "pen fairy" that Lily is summoning, there are also a certain number of ghosts stored in this room.

At this time, looking at Lily's side, although Yu Fat and the others were still a little frightened, they were much stronger than before, although their hands holding the pen were still trembling.

However, Lily's table is also a little strange, originally she advocated playing the pen fairy game, and it was still the kind of play that had to be played, but when it was really invited, she began to panic and be a little overwhelmed.

So the three men and one woman froze on the four-legged square table, but perhaps they felt that it was not good to let the "pen fairy" keep waiting for them like this, so a short-haired young man among the four suddenly asked Lily:

"Do you see if we ask it something, I'm afraid to leave it hanging like this......"

Hearing the young man's words, the faces of the people standing around the table also changed slightly, and they didn't know whether they realized the rules of the pen fairy game, or remembered the horror movies they had watched about the pen fairy game in the past.

"Yes, you have to ask it questions, you can't let it wait for you." A partygoer said at this time.

"So what do we need to ask it?" The young man asked again.

"As long as you don't ask how it died, you can ask anything." Someone in the crowd replied.

"Why are you so grinding, why do we invite the pen fairy? It's not just a thrill, so if there are any questions, do we have so many people who are still afraid of it? ā€

At this time, another young man sitting at the square table reminded as if he had figured it out.

"Originally, we didn't need to be afraid of anything, but now it's rare to have a chance to communicate with a ghost, if you don't ask something, I'll be in vain today?"

"yes, just ask it to help me calculate the peach blossom luck in the past two years. Not to mention that the pen fairy divination is very smart! ā€

"Do you have any questions to ask, no questions for me to ask first?"

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After the young man said this, the onlookers were not as panicked as before, but showed a little luck, glad that Lily and the others were able to invite the pen fairy successfully, so that they had the conditions to communicate with the ghost in the future.

The first opportunity to ask a question was given to Lily, and after thinking about it, Lily tentatively asked a painless question:

"Are you male or female? Men's painting forks. Female painting circle. ā€

Immediately, all eyes in the room focused on the markers in the hands of the four people, and then, the hands of the four people began to slowly move to the side, and then they drew an irregular circle on the cardboard.

"It looks like a female ghost."

"The female ghost is good."

"I just don't know if it's like Nie Xiaoqian's type, or like Sadako and Ga Coconut."

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The people at the table began to bustle again, and it was obvious that the pressure brought to them by the pen fairy was almost gone.

Lily let out a long sigh of relief when she saw that nothing was unusual, and the remaining hand wiped the sweat oozing from her forehead. process. She regained her previous calmness, and said to the fat man and the others with a smile:

"This is a female ghost, the opportunity is given to you, you have to take advantage of it."

"Haha, it's easy to say." Yu Fat YD smiled and asked a question:

"Are you beautiful or ugly? Draw a circle for a beautiful woman, and draw two circles for an ugly girl. ā€

As Yu Fatzi asked this question, the marker pen in the hands of the four people moved again, and this time it still left an irregular circle on the cardboard.

Wait for this circle to appear. Yu Fatzi waited for a while before he said with a smile:

"Yes, it seems to be an ugly ghost, it is estimated that it is a cocout, it seems that A Chinese Ghost Story is out of play."

Speaking of which. In the fat man's mind, he couldn't help but reflect the extremely terrifying face of Gaco, and the face was a little obscene. Zuo's smile froze on his face, and he hurriedly shook his head and said:

"I'm not interested in ugly ghosts, so I'll ask you now."

Yu Fatzi was afraid of taboos, so he handed over the right to ask. And those who watched the excitement on the side were also happy to accept, so in the following questions, there were all kinds of questions.

For example, ask the question when the female ghost was lost. Have you ever cheated on other men, or even have a hand. The absurd and unruly question of obscenity has been raised. For a while, everyone was happy to ask, and the female ghost was also very cooperative and gave answers.

Under some nonsense questions, perhaps he really felt that this "pen fairy master" might have the ability to predict the future, so some people stopped talking nonsense and asked some questions about themselves seriously, such as health, fortune and so on.

"How old can I live? If I'm right, you'll draw a horizontal line. ā€

This question was asked by Yu Bai, perhaps because he felt that his question was too general and not easy for Bixian to answer, so he said in a different way:

"If I live to be 80 years old, you can draw one horizontal line, if not, you can draw two horizontal lines."

Asked a different question, the marker pen moved slowly, and then left two horizontal lines on the cardboard.

"I'm cĒŽo, it seems that I don't have a long-lived life." This result somewhat disappointed Yu Bai, he rolled his eyes and asked without giving up:

"Hmm...... If I live to be 70 years old, you'll draw a horizontal line, and if not, you'll draw nothing. ā€

Yu Bai stared at the marker on the cardboard without blinking, but the marker had no intention of moving for a long time, and this time his face began to turn a little blue.

"I'm cĒŽo, can't I even live to be 70 years old?"

Yu Bai spat on the ground unwillingly, and continued to ask in a deep voice:

"If I could live beyond the age of 60...... After the age of 50...... After the age of 40...... ...... after the age of 30"

The more he asked, the more chilled he became, for it wasn't until he asked if he would live beyond 30 that the marker pen reacted for the first time, drawing a somewhat crooked horizontal line on the white cardboard.

Apparently he was telling him that he should be between 30 and 40 years old, and in fact he was over 30 this year.

Yu Bai couldn't help but laugh angrily at this answer, he shook his head helplessly and didn't plan to fight any further, but said half-jokingly:

"Lao Tzu is in his 30s this year, why don't you draw a horizontal line and say that I die today? Then I'm really counting you ......."

At this point, Bai Bai's words came to an abrupt end, and at the same time, the surrounding spectators suddenly let out a not small exclamation, because the marker pen had drawn a horizontal line on the cardboard! (To be continued......)