Feeling the restlessness coming from the tip of the pen, the corners of Feng Xue's mouth rose slightly, and she came to the study to open a piece of white paper, hung the pen with her non-dominant hand, and said softly:

"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 pen."

Although the ritual of inviting the pen fairy is simple, it is generally impossible to invite a pen fairy like Feng Xue, but who let him be possessed by the pen fairy before this?

Therefore, almost at the same time as he finished reciting the incantation, the pen in his hand automatically began to write on the paper, not a trembling circle, but a large character with beautiful handwriting—

"Die!"

"Hey, I know you're dead, don't mention it often, I just want to ask you something......"

"Die!"

"Well, I didn't ask you any forbidden questions, I just wanted to know how old your male and female were before they died, and if they could come out and meet......"

"Die!"

"! You don't want to give face, do you? Feng Xue looked at the pen fairy who was "dead" no matter what he asked, slapped the table on the spot, slapped the book of life and death on the table, pressed the pen on the book of life and death, and said:

"Can you write me another one?!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

The sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper page kept sounding, and the precious fountain pen dragged Feng Xue's hand like this, and kept writing and drawing in the book of life and death, but he couldn't write a word in life or death, Feng Xue could even feel that the anxious and almost crying emotion was being transmitted back from the pen.

Feng Xue didn't have any sympathy for this, and said very calmly:

"Write, why don't you write? Go on! Talk to you well, you're still sassy, aren't you? Do you really think that if you call yourself a pen fairy, you will really become an immortal? Yes? Why don't you speak? Aren't you very capable? ”

Feng Xue's provocative words spat out of her mouth, and almost every time a syllable fell, the pen trembled twice, and it felt like she was about to crush the pen.

Unfortunately, the pen is a phantom thing.

Unless you have the power to destroy the class, you can't crush it at all.

"Laughing to death, you have this ability to make people die all day long? Ah, by the way, you can draw circles except to die, I see, you're illiterate, right? It's really pitiful, I don't know if there is a school in the dead city, why don't I send you to gild? ”

"Ahh

The shrill screams shook the glass, but I don't know if it was because the decibels weren't enough, or if there was something special about the glass in this room, and after a burst of noise, I didn't see any side really break.

Seeing this, the smile on Feng Xue's face became even stronger, and she grinned:

"Hehe, I thought you could scream as a banshee, but I didn't expect that even the glass couldn't be shattered, just this ability to learn to kill people, miscellaneous fish!"

"!!" The resentful voice came directly into the brain along the finger bones, and Feng Xue's hand holding the pen suddenly rose uncontrollably, and her sharp fingertips poked straight into her eyeballs.

It's just that this action has just started, and it comes to an abrupt end, and a just right amount of force neutralizes the power of the raised hand without any extra effort, causing the arm to stop in mid-air.

And Feng Xue took out a bottle of milk out of nowhere and poured half a mouthful into her mouth, and then squirted out violently at the hand holding the pen-

"Ahh

The scream, which was several times more piercing than before, exploded from Feng Xue's left hand, but when Feng Xue saw this, he touched his hand behind him, and immediately pulled out a roll of plastic wrap and shook it vigorously.

Originally, it was very difficult for the plastic wrap to be thrown off like this, but with the assistance of the magic skills such as the unthinking supernatural power, the plastic wrap was like a white practice, and it accurately circled in the air several times, winding out a rough human shape.

"Come down, you!"

Seeing that he had successfully captured the target, the corners of Feng Xue's mouth rose, and his arm was forced, and he actually dragged down the transparent existence suspended in the air.

"Eat me [Heavenly Demon Phases, Hundred-armed Giant Capture]!"

Feng Xue shouted the name of a very outrageous trick in his mouth, a pair of arms changed in the air, as if there were really hundreds of arms dancing, and the transparent existence that was originally only wrapped around twice was immediately completely wrapped, turned into a human-shaped plastic wrap dumpling, and fell to the ground.

Well, maybe it's more polite to say it's a mummy.

"Ahhhhh......h

The mummy wrapped in plastic wrap struggled frantically, writhing back and forth like maggots, but Feng Xue grinned, and felt out from his waist that his old friend whose sense of existence was getting thinner and thinner and put it in his pocket, although it was the same with cow tears at this time, but after learning the lesson of the previous eldest lady of the Ke family, he chose to protect his eyes for these strange existences.

The filter is loaded, but the world in the eyes has not changed at all, no, it seems that there are still some, for example, the completely transparent body wrapped in plastic wrap finally has a complete form.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Maybe it was the cognitive impact brought about by the filter, or maybe it was from Feng Xue's eyes that something was wrong, and the pen fairy finally issued words that Feng Xue could understand.

Seeing this, Feng Xue took a sip of saliva and took this beauty second only to the eldest lady of the Ke family in the days when he used the filter...... Ahem, the female ghost picked it up from the ground, looked up and down at the bumpy figure, and was very dissatisfied with a blue and white sportswear.

"You didn't care about talking to you, and now you're willing to speak?"

"You let me go first!" Miss Bixian let out a mournful scream, but Feng Xue still maintained the posture of carrying a cat, and brought the translucent pretty face wrapped in plastic wrap in front of her, revealing a beggar expression, looking up and down at this female ghost with salty and wet eyes, not to mention, if you change this sportswear to a skirt, it will really feel a little fairy......

Well, provided that the plastic wrap is removed.

As a derivative of the phantom object, the pen fairy immediately panicked, and made a somewhat sharp sound while struggling, but Feng Xue was completely unmoved, just pulled out two ropes made of plastic wrap and hung her on the roof, and it was also a loss that the ghost had no weight, otherwise this lamp might not be able to hold up.

"Let me go, just say what you want to ask, I know everything!"

It seemed that she found that she really couldn't break free from the cling film containing nitrite, Miss Bixian hung her head in humiliation, but Feng Xue was holding her arms with both hands at this time, and said with a smug face:

"Wouldn't it be nice to do this sooner? Right now? It's late! ”

"And what are you going to do?" Miss Pen Immortal was shocked by Feng Xue's eyes, and said a little weakly: "I am a pen fairy, and I can't do anything except psychic divination." ”

"Oh, you're really psychic and psychic? I thought you would only write 'death'! Okay, then listen up, I'll ask you...... What do you think I'm going to do with you next? ”

(End of chapter)