There are a lot of particularities and taboos in the pen fairy psychic game, if you violate these taboos, it will lead to the disaster of killing, and then be killed by the pen fairy who summons the spirit of the psychic game.

Zhang Fan was not in a hurry to play the pen fairy psychic game for the first time, but first found a dangling wooden chair from the messy groceries in the corner and placed it next to the table.

Wipe the dust off the surface of the chair and he was ready to go. Zhang Fan's eyes swept over the roast chicken and apples on the table.

These things are all tributes, and they are used to enjoy the pen immortals who are invited. The three incense sticks are the medium, prepared for the pen fairies who need to be invited, so that they can enjoy the tribute more quickly through the incense that is lit.

As for the red candle, it is for the pen fairies to light a light to guide the way in the vast darkness, so that they can come to you faster.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, he first stretched out his left hand, with his index finger and little finger in front, and then stretched out his right hand, middle finger and ring finger behind, held the green pencil vertically, slowly straightened his arm, and hung it on the white paper.

Because he is a pen fairy psychic who plays alone, he needs the cooperation of his left and right hands to carry it out.

At this time, the abandoned music classroom was extremely dark, and the cold and humid air mixed with the deathly silence enveloped the entire classroom, giving people an indescribable sense of horror.

The only light was the two red candles blooming on the table in front of Zhang Fan. The candlelight flickered and the flames squirmed, as if revealing some kind of terrible signal, adding a bit of horror to the surrounding environment.

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

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

"Pen Immortal Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper......" Zhang Fan recited words in his mouth, reciting the spell of the psychic pen fairy.

He recited it three times in a row, but the pen in his hand did not move, and there was no sign of drawing circles on the white paper.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and his face was full of doubts. When he was also stunned, he suddenly thought of what Sai Lao Immortal had said before.

That is, when you invite the pen fairy, you must be sincere and sincere, with a sense of awe for the pen fairy, so that you can succeed in channeling.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's expression was calm, and his heart became pious.

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

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, you are my past life, I am your present life, if you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw circles on the paper ...... ...... Zhang Fan continued to recite the incantation of inviting the pen immortal, after he didn't know how many times.

Suddenly, at this moment, a cold wind of no origin rippled out of thin air in the abandoned music classroom.

Then, in the next second, he felt that the green pencil in his hand suddenly tightened, and an inexplicable invisible force appeared out of thin air.

The green pencil was shrouded in an invisible force and began to draw circles on the white paper irregularly. Not only that, Zhang Fan was also surprised to find that the three incense sticks burning on the table were also blazing, and they were burning rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan hurriedly looked up, and saw that in the position opposite him, a short-haired man wearing a black robe, with a stiff and numb face, and a dead gray face appeared.

The short-haired man's eyes were greedy, staring straight at the tributes placed on the table. Obviously, this is the pen fairy who was invited, looking at the fluctuation of his supernatural aura, it should be a black ghost.

All the survivors who are selected by the labyrinth of hell will have an advantage over ordinary people, that is, they have their own awakened yin and yang eyes.

You can see the existence of powerful ghosts in the mortal world. As soon as the short-haired man appeared, he was clearly seen by Zhang Fan.

Seeing the other party appear, Zhang Fan didn't talk too much nonsense, and immediately began to follow the usual steps to ask him questions.

Let's try to see if this immortal will lie.

"Are you here?" Zhang Fan looked at the short-haired man opposite without blinking, and asked in a low voice.

When he asked this, he suddenly felt the pencil in his hand tremble uncontrollably. The tremor lasted only a few seconds, then disappeared and returned to a calm state, and the next second, the green pencil in Zhang Fan's hand was written on the paper with a crooked one

"It's coming"! Zhang Fan saw this

The word "coming", his eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued to ask: "Bixian, are you a man or a woman?" ”

"Man!" The green pencil in his hand, without hesitation, wrote a male character on the white paper.

"Sure enough!" Zhang Fan sighed in his heart. It seems that this immortal's answer to the question of the living also contains some kind of peculiar rule, and you can't lie.

"Pen Fairy, I want to ask you, where is the pen fairy that is entangled with Xiao Cui?" Zhang Fan asked two simple questions and began to get straight to the point.

He had to find the pen fairy who was pestering Xiao Cui in order to fight it.

The green pencil of "In ......" just wrote a word, and the tip of the pen suddenly froze on the white paper, and the next message could not be written, as if it was disturbed by some unknown force.

"Huh?" Seeing this scene, a look of surprise appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and a sense of uneasiness came to his heart. That is the pen fairy recruited by Xiaocui's psychic, which is very unusual.

This caused even the pen immortal of the black qi ghost level to dare not reveal too many of its secrets. Just when Zhang Fan was puzzled, the tip of the pen suddenly moved again

After the word "in", a crooked one was written vigorously

"Fierce"! Looking at the murderous word on the white paper, Zhang Fan's heart jumped, and it seemed that he had guessed correctly.

The pen fairy who entangled Xiaocui was very fierce. It's a white-clothed ghost.

"Pen Fairy, please tell me, what kind of level is the Pen Fairy invited by Xiao Cui?" When he asked this sentence, Zhang Fan suddenly regretted it.

Because of the pen fairy he recruited through his psychic, he didn't even dare to reveal the location of the pen fairy who was entangled with Xiaocui.

How dare you reveal what level of ghost the other party is? As Zhang Fan expected, this immortal still did not reveal the slightest useful information after all, but continued to write a crooked one on the white paper

The word "fierce". Seeing this, Zhang Fan sighed, the pen fairy summoned in front of him was really a bit useless, and it was estimated that it would be useless to continue asking.

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy My question is finished, Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, thank you for your answer, Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, please return to your place!" Zhang Fan didn't delay, and began to recite the incantation to send away the pen fairy, wanting to send the short-haired man opposite.

But after reciting it, the short-haired man standing opposite him did not react, and continued to stand in place, his eyes becoming more and more greedy, staring at the tribute placed on the table without blinking.

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy My question is finished, Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, thank you for your answer, Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, please return to your place!" Zhang Fan saw that the other party was looking at his tribute, and his heart was filled with helplessness.

You're useless, and you still want to eat my tribute, this face is really big.

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy My question is finished, Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, thank you for your answer, Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, please return to your place!" Zhang Fan continued to recite the incantation to send off the pen immortal, trying to forcibly send the other party away.

But it still didn't work in the slightest. And just as Zhang Fan was just about to ask Sai Laoxian how he was good, suddenly, at this moment, another gust of wind hit inexplicably.

In the next moment, in the shadow of the corner of the abandoned music room, a woman wearing a white robe and a disheveled hair appeared strangely.

She had a blue face and fangs, and her face was terrifying. This is obviously a terrifying white-clothed ghost. The white-robed woman strode forward, bowed her head and said nothing, her body was surrounded by a terrifying cold aura, which froze the walls of the classroom into a thick layer of silvery-white frost.

With her arrival, whether it was burning incense or red candles, they burned more violently, as if they would burn out at any moment.

What's even more exaggerated is that the three incense sticks burned more than half directly, and the smoke was all sucked by the white-clothed female ghost.

The woman in the white robe came to the short-haired man, raised her hand and slapped him; face. With a slap, the short-haired man didn't have time to resist, and let out a terrible scream from his back hair, which turned into a wisp of black smoke and disappeared.

At the same time, Zhang Fan sensed that the green pencil that was originally held by his hands was actually controlled by an even more terrifying force.

It seems that this white-robed woman is the second pen fairy to be summoned. Her strength was even more terrifying and terrifying than that black ghost just now.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan swallowed his saliva, looking extremely nervous. He can't use the ghost frame at the moment, and his ghost companion can't be summoned, if this white-clothed pen fairy attacks him, he will basically die.

Suddenly, he regretted a little that he didn't invite Jiang Xiaohua over. Jiang Xiaohua is a terrifying drought zombie, and she belongs to the same class level as the red-clothed ghost.

With her in charge, many invisible potential dangers must also be solved.

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, are you a man or a woman?" Zhang Fan asked this question again as he did just now.

He wanted to make sure again whether the newly arrived white-clothed pen fairy would also abide by the rule of only telling the truth.

"Female!" With a violent tremor, the green pencil wrote vigorously on the white paper an incomparably delicate and beautiful one

The word "female".

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, am I handsome?" Seeing the female character for a moment, Zhang Fan was relieved, and then a bad taste came to his heart, and he asked in a low voice.

When this question came out, the green pencil suddenly shook, and the tip of the pen instantly froze on the white paper, and it was impossible to write.

It seems that he is an incomparably terrifying pen fairy, and it is obviously the first time he has encountered such a problem. And at this moment, the white-robed woman who had been keeping her head down slowly raised her head, stared at a pair of dead fish eyes, and looked at Zhang Fan, as if she was looking at it.

After a few seconds, the white-robed woman lowered her head again, and then the green pencil in Zhang Fan's hand moved again, and wrote a big one on the white paper

The word "handsome"! Seeing this handsome word, Zhang Fan was extremely proud. But he didn't feel complacent for long, he coughed dryly twice, and decided that it was better to ask about the business first.

"Pen Immortal Pen Fairy, please tell me, where is the Pen Fairy who is entangled with Xiao Cui?" Zhang Fan glanced at the white-robed woman standing motionless opposite and asked loudly.

Before the words fell, the green pencil in his hand suddenly moved, and then quickly wrote four words on the white paper-

"Behind her!"

"Behind her?!" Seeing this, Zhang Fan's expression was immediately nervous.

"What time is it until that pen immortal attacks Xiao Cui?" Zhang Fan's pupils shrank and he asked hurriedly.

He was still careless, he didn't expect that the pen immortal to follow Xiao Cui all the time, it seems that the pen fairy must be solved today.

Otherwise, Xiao Cui won't live long at all.

"The moment it's past 24 o'clock, it's going to attack!" The pen fairy responded again on the blank paper.

"Rub!" Zhang Fan burst into foul language. Then time is running out now, it was almost 23 o'clock when he came, that is to say, in less than an hour, that pen immortal would make a move on Xiao Cui.

What can I do? No, we have to speed things up.

"Pen Immortal Pen Fairy, please tell me, what level of ghost is that pen fairy who is pestering Xiao Cui?" Zhang Fan asked with a serious expression.

But the moment he asked this, the next moment, after reading the words on the white paper clearly, his face suddenly changed.

Because I only see ...... On the white paper was written a shocking one

"Fierce"!