Zhang Fan stood behind them, looking around, but his brows couldn't help but stir slightly.

Strange, really strange, if Song Zi was really haunted by the pen fairy and played the pen fairy psychic game here, logically speaking, the surroundings should be shrouded in a strong supernatural atmosphere, and the ambient temperature became extremely cold, but now here, there is no such supernatural phenomenon, not only is the temperature not cold, but there is no bloody smell or rancid smell.

Could it be that the place where they play the pen fairy psychic game is not here?

Zhang Fan felt very strange, but he couldn't say what was strange.

Song Zi slowly walked to the door of the utility room, sweat overflowing from his forehead, and his palms trembled to touch the doorknob, wanting to open the door.

But at the moment when he was about to open it, he glanced back at Zhang Fan, as if he was asking for his opinion.

Zhang Fan didn't speak, just nodded silently, signaling that she could open it.

After receiving the answer, Song Zi exhaled deeply, no longer hesitated, and directly opened the door of the utility room.

The door opened, and a pungent musty smell came to his face, which made Song Zi cough again and again.

With the help of the light of the mobile phone, Zhang Fan saw the situation inside.

The utility room is not very large, except for a table in the center, surrounded by cobwebs and dust.

On the table, there was a blank piece of paper, two extinguished white candles, and a green pencil.

It seems that this is what Song Zi used to carry out the pen immortal psychic before.

Zhang Fan slowly came to the table, picked up the green pencil, and looked at the white paper again, but he didn't see any traces of use, that is to say, this immortal psychic game did not start at all.

"You guys haven't started the pen fairy channeling yet?" Zhang Fan looked at Song Zi in surprise and asked in a cold tone.

Looking at the surrounding layout, it is indeed used for the pen fairy psychic game, but this game ritual may not have officially begun.

Combined with Zhang Fan's previous discoveries and the traces of the layout of the scene, perhaps, this Song Zi was not haunted by the pen fairy at all.

There is a high probability that his trip tonight will be in vain.

was debunked by Zhang Fan, seeing that he really couldn't pretend, Song Zi sighed bitterly, looked at Zhang Fan apologetically and said, "I'm sorry...... I played Truth or Dare with my friends and lost...... I chose to take the big risk...... Go to the feng shui shop and find a gentleman to come and take a walk......"

After she said this, the students behind Song Zi snorted and were all amused.

They laughed happily and unscrupulously.

seems to be laughing at Zhang Fan's stupidity.

Hearing this, Zhang Fan frowned, a cold meaning flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You think this is very meaningful, right?" ”

"Okay, you like it, don't you?"

Zhang Fan's cold gaze swept over Song Zi's female students one by one, and then he strode to the door of the utility room, closed the door hard, and clicked and hung up the lock.

This big lock was taken out of the system backpack.

"You...... What are you going to do? ”

Seeing this scene, several female students panicked.

"I warn you not to do this, we already greeted our boyfriends when we came, and if we don't go back in fifteen minutes, they will come to you."

The schoolgirl with the double ponytail scolded loudly.

"Don't force Lai Lai here, since you want to play, then let's play slowly."

"No matter who comes today, even if the king of heaven is here, you have to kowtow to me a few times before leaving." Zhang Fan didn't give the female student a good look, but strode to the wooden table, grabbed the green pencil, and lit the white candle with his hand.

Since you want to play, then accompany you to the end, I hope to play the pen fairy psychic game, right?

I'll let you have enough fun today.

"Come over to me, let's play a game." Zhang Fan pointed at Song Zi and ordered in a low voice.

"Do you want to play the pen fairy ......?"

At this moment, Song Zi reacted, and his face changed suddenly.

Pen fairy psychic game, she doesn't have the courage to play, this thing is very evil, once you play it, it will be easy to attract dirty things.

"Do you know it?" Zhang Fan let out a low sigh.

Song Zi showed fear on his face: "No...... Don't ......"

"It's up to you!" Zhang Fan grabbed Song Zi's arm, dragged her over, directly pressed her right hand on the table, and then stuffed the green pencil into her hand, forcing her to start playing the pen fairy psychic game.

Regarding this scene, several other female students, seeing Song Zi being treated like this by Zhang Fan, not only did not come forward to help, but they all showed gloating, and the depths of their eyes were full of comfort.

It seemed that they were extremely happy to see Song Zi's torture.

"Don't, don't, I beg you, don't do this to me." Song Zi was anxious and scared, and was so frightened that he screamed.

But Zhang Fan turned a deaf ear and ignored it completely.

While chanting the incantation to summon the arrival of the pen fairy, it didn't take long for the temperature of the entire room to drop rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant, the wind was strong in the room, and the dust was blown everywhere.

In a hazy trance, Song Zi suddenly saw a bald man in white appear in the corner.

"Ahh

Seeing this, Song Zi was completely frightened and let out a scream of extreme fear.

The other female students didn't see the bald man standing in the corner, and they felt incredulous at Song Zi's behavior.

"How? Don't you like to play like this? I've summoned it today, so you can have a good time. ”

Zhang Fan sneered.

"Come on, we're having an exciting time." The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth rose and sneered again.

"Pen Fairy, how did you die?" Zhang Fan directly asked about the taboo of inviting pen immortals.

As he said this, whether it was Song Zi or a few other girls, they all felt their scalps tingle.

They all know about the taboo of the pen fairy psychic game.

If the pen fairy really arrives in the utility room at this moment, then asking this kind of question is definitely no different from death.

Sure enough, at this moment, the green pencils in the hands of Zhang Fan and Song Zi suddenly trembled violently, and then they scribbled wildly on the white paper, and even the flames of the two white candles burned and swayed violently, as if they would be extinguished at any time.

"Is it fun?"

"Did you have fun, I asked?" Zhang Fan casually threw the green pencil on the ground and overturned the wooden table.

This move made Song Zi so frightened that he screamed, and then curled up on the ground, trembling.

It's over, it's over, all the taboos of the pen fairy psychic game have made Zhang Fan offend again, and next, the pen fairy is going to kill.

Zhang Fan overturned the wooden table and threw the green pencil on the ground, this act seemed to ignite the anger of the bald man standing in the corner, only to see his face gradually become hideous, covered by a terrible spirit, and strode towards Zhang Fan.

"I'm here to teach people, who gave you the courage to let you come?"

Zhang Fan squinted at the approaching bald man and snorted.

The bald man was visibly stunned by such a reprimand, but soon he continued to come closer.

In this regard, Zhang Fan looked calm and disagreed, but unhurriedly took out the pseudo-bundle fairy rope from the system backpack.

At the moment when he took out the pseudo-bundle fairy rope, the bald man instinctively sensed a strong sense of life and death crisis.

He had a hunch that this rope was terrifying, and if he was tied, his soul would be scattered.

So the bald man was stunned in an instant, and turned his head and left without saying a word.

"I'm in a bad mood today, do you want to leave when you're here? Then leave it for you! ”

Zhang Fan casually threw out the pseudo-bundle of fairy ropes, and in just a moment, he tied the other party firmly like a zongzi and fell to the ground.

Perhaps it was the pseudo-bundle fairy rope that played a role, and the bald man directly showed his body after being tied by the pseudo-bundle immortal rope.

At this moment, Song Zi and her friends all saw the appearance of the bald man.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ahh

They were so frightened that they screamed and urinated, and ran desperately towards the door, trying to open it and leave.

But the door was locked, and they couldn't get out no matter how they struggled.

"You have to be uncomfortable on this big night, are you satisfied now?"

Zhang Fan was very satisfied with the frightened expressions of Song Zi and the others.

If you want to die, then you have to die, if you don't let them taste the lesson, maybe they will continue to die in the future.

When the time comes, it will definitely not be as lucky as it is today.