Everyone who looked at her looked away, and the girl closed her eyes in despair.

"Hurry up!" Tong Lei urged on the side.

"Pen Fairy, what color do you like?" The girl trembled and spoke, leaning against the round table as if her body was about to stand unsteadily.

"The color of blood."

The blood spread, staining the five words red.

The girl seemed to be so frightened that she forgot to breathe, curled up, and was helped by Shen Yingxing.

"Thank you."

The girl smiled palely and steadied herself before asking the second question.

"Pen Fairy, how heavy are you."

"18 grams."

Everyone stared at this 18 grams, and for a moment they thought of the statement that the soul body weighed only 18 grams.

"Pen Fairy, what fruit do you like to eat?"

"Grapes."

The girl asked three questions without danger, breathed a long sigh of relief, slowly let go of her hand, and sat down.

"Next." Tong Lei was like an emotionless robot, and his resentful gaze suddenly met Shen Yingxing.

"That's you."

Shen Yingxing hooked her lips and smiled, Bi Xian's hand had been on her wrist, for so long, her wrist had been frozen and bruised, and her palms had become numb.

"Pen Fairy, how did you die?"

“……！！！”

Everyone looked at Shen Yingxing silently for a moment, staring at Shen Yingxing deadly, as if they were watching Shen Yingxing die.

"Burned!"

The pen fairy, who was offended by the taboo, twisted the brush frantically, and the brush fell vertical lines on the white paper, and the force was so great that it cut through the white paper.

Shen Yingxing let go of the paintbrush, but the arm on her wrist followed, and the hand followed her arm and rested on her shoulder.

The figure of the pen fairy suddenly appeared on Shen Yingxing's side, wearing a school uniform, his shirt and skirt were stained red with blood, his face was distorted, and the flesh and blood on his face were blurred, all of which were traces of being burned by the fire.

The others let go of their hands in unison and moved away from the round table for a moment, leaving only Ye Tian with his chin propped up, staring at the pen fairy motionless.

The pale and slender hand was on the shoulder, the coldness was pressing, Shen Yingxing turned her head and met the resentful eyes, the blood covered the whites of her eyes, and the pupils were only the size of a pinpoint, which looked particularly terrifying.

"Who set you on fire?"

Shen Yingxing asked the second question, the pen fairy's expression became more and more distorted, she let out a low roar, her black hair fluttered, and she stretched out her hands to pinch Shen Yingxing's neck.

"I don't know!" A terrible cry sounded in his ears, he hadn't spoken for a long time, the voice of the pen fairy was hoarse, and the traces of being scorched on his body became more and more obvious.

The pale hands fell on Shen Yingxing's neck, but they were tightly wrapped around the snow-white hair and stayed on the surface of the skin.

"How long have you been dead?"

Shen Yingxing asked this question again, which completely caused Bixian to go crazy, her anger surged, her long hair flew up, and she wrapped herself in Shen Yingxing.

The pen fairy's hands were entangled, unable to move, but his hair was surging wildly, and the tail end was like a steel needle, wanting to pierce into Shen Yingxing's body.

Shen Yingxing was about to fight back, her ebony hairpin suddenly lit up with a dazzling light, and a soft shield surrounded her body.

The pen fairy's palm was bounced off, and his hair was completely blocked from the shield, Shen Yingxing withdrew the hand that wanted to pick up the long whip, staring at the pen fairy, one person and one ghost staring at each other.

The pen fairy roared angrily, and found that she couldn't do anything about Shen Yingxing, she stretched out her hand and touched the shield, which was also violently bounced away.

Her hair stood up and pierced towards Shen Yingxing, the shield exuded a soft halo, but it completely blocked her hair, and she stretched out her sharp fingers to poke at the shield, which was also violently bounced away.

Shen Yingxing crossed his arms, looking at the incompetent and furious pen fairy, the pen fairy realized his helplessness against this shield, and his face was gloomy, glaring at Shen Yingxing viciously.

Her figure gradually became hazy and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, a pen fairy game, with the pen fairy leaving, it ended like this.

Tong Lei walked out with a cold face, staring at Shen Yingxing with a cruel gaze, "Today's game is over here, let's continue at eight o'clock tomorrow, I wish you all a good night's sleep." ”

Shen Yingxing met Tong Lei's gaze without fear, and met the eyes full of greed and resentment.

Tong Lei took the lead in retracting his gaze, cleaned up the white paper on the table, took the paintbrush away, and left here without looking back.

Everyone watched Tong Lei's departure, completely relieved, and sat down on the chair, some of them were scared out of a cold sweat on their backs.

"Hello, my name is Ye Tian, get to know me."

Ye Tian walked towards Shen Yingxing, politely stretched out his right hand, and still had a smile on his face.

"Shen Yingxing."

Shen Yingxing nodded, the shield on his body disappeared, ignoring Ye Tian's outstretched hand, and turned around and left the carriage.

Ye Tian raised his eyebrows, staring at Shen Yingxing's departing back, revealing a playful smile.

Late at night......

It was pitch black outside the window, and there was silence in the carriage, Li Xue was lying quietly on the bed and brushing the system forum, and the faint light on the watch hit her snow-white cheeks.

She kept rummaging through the forums to see if anyone else had read the guide to this copy of the weird train.

Just as she was rummaging through it, the paintbrush on the table in the room suddenly rolled off the table to the ground without wind and made a dull sound.

This voice did not arouse Li Xue's alarm, she was now rummaging through the strategy, trying to find something useful, and that little sound did not arouse her alarm.

The paintbrush rolled on the ground, slowly rolling under her bed, and Li Xue ignored it.

After a while, there was a loud "bang" sound from the room, which was loud enough to jump up directly on the bed.

It was only then that she realized a hint of panic as she found ...... The voice didn't come from outside, but from under her bed.

It was very loud, not like a creature like a rat.

Standing up on the bed, Li Xue instantly thought of the pen fairy game she played at night, and she was the third person to ask the pen fairy question.

Li Xue's face was pale, she walked to the end of the bed in fear, and first stretched out one foot to the carpet, wanting to see what was happening under the bed.

As a result, as soon as her foot fell to the ground, a miserable white hand reached out from under the bed, encircled her slender ankle, and dragged her whole body into it!

She didn't even have time to let out a scream, only to bang her head on the carpet, let out a thud, and disappear immediately.

The room was silent again, except for the paintbrush rolling out from under the bed, blood staining the brush red.