"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....."

Chen Jiu once again recited the spell that summoned the pen immortal.

It's just that although the cool feeling on the back of his hand is still there, the tip of the pen has not moved, and he has not drawn circles or written anything else as he envisioned.

"Am I so eager to scare it?"

The atmosphere in the classroom became very oppressive, and the cold feeling on his hands had gradually spread to his arms, but he didn't dare to open his yin and yang eyes.

"There must be a few more ghosts in the classroom." Feeling the oppressive atmosphere around him, although he didn't open his yin and yang eyes, he could roughly feel a few ghosts standing beside him.

"Could it be the effect of spiritual strengthening?" Before that, if he didn't open the yin and yang eyes, he wouldn't have this special feeling, but after his spiritual power broke through ten points, he faintly had a hazy sense of ghosts.

Although the eyes can't see them, they can sense their presence, which is a very strange feeling, indescribable.

But this feeling is like a veil, hazy.

The next moment, Chen Jiu felt that there was another hand on his arm, and that feeling was like a piece of ice clinging to you, but the good news was that the tip of the pen that was originally not moving also began to move a little.

He guessed that only when the number of ghosts reached three, the tip of the pen would start moving, which corresponded to the number of people playing with the pen fairy at that time.

Just as Chen Jiu was thinking, the tip of the pen shook again, and there was a movement on the still paper.

At the same time, there was one more "hand" holding the back of his hand.

"Is the game about to start?"

The atmosphere became depressing again, and under the gaze of Chen Jiu, the pen in his hand quickly moved, and soon under the friction between the tip of the pen and the paper, a rudimentary red circle slowly appeared on the paper.

"This ghost must have taught mathematics before he was alive, otherwise how could he draw such a circle?" Chen Jiu complained secretly.

Drawing a circle with bare hands is basically every math teacher's trick to show off, and I still remember when he was in high school, every time the math teacher showed his hand, it would cause a burst of exclamations from the audience.

At the same time, a quest prompt appeared in front of his eyes.

【You have successfully triggered the Hidden Mission: Classroom Pen Fairy】

The current task has been updated. 】

Really!

This pen fairy is one of the hidden quests.

That is, one of the strange stories hidden in the academy.

"I hope he hears me." Chen Jiu said silently in his heart.

There are several steps to invite the pen fairy, and if there is a problem in each step, it will cause irreversible terrible consequences, and he guessed that the students who invited the pen fairy at the beginning were because they did not understand the rules of the pen fairy.

As the tip of the pen slides across the paper, the ends of the circles gradually connect, and then a blood-red circle appears in the very center of the paper.

"At this point, you should be able to start asking questions." Chen Jiu was overjoyed.

This is a good opportunity, and according to his previous understanding, the pen fairy can answer all the questions you ask, except of course there are some taboo questions.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Jiu asked the question he had been thinking about for a long time, "Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, what are the lottery numbers for the next ten Mark Six lottery?" ”

Although he can make money by using ghost weapons now, who knows if this thing will be used on himself in the future.

What's more, if he can really win the 10th Mark Six lottery, what else does he need to do?

But what Chen Jiu didn't expect was that the rod suddenly shook slowly, and even a slight crack appeared on the body of the pen.

"Huh? It's just the lottery numbers for the Mark Six Lotto, is this question so difficult to answer? Chen Jiu frowned, could it be that he was too greedy and asked for too much at one time?

After half a ring, Chen Jiu felt that a hand held on the back of his hand suddenly let go.

"What do you mean? Is this not able to answer and not play? ”

But fortunately, the next moment, the tip of the pen moved on the paper again, drawing a slightly smaller circle, Chen Jiu seemed to understand its meaning, it seemed that the question he asked was too difficult, and the pen fairy couldn't solve it, so let him change it to a simple one.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Jiu decided to change the question, "Pen Immortal, how to solve the controllable nuclear fusion technology?" ”

He thinks he's asking a very good question, since he can't tell me the Mark Six number, it's not hard to ask a technique, right?

At least I can sell patents to support myself in the future, and maybe I can win a Nobel Prize or something, which is really a glory for my ancestors.

Suddenly, the tip of the pen began to tremble violently, as if it was about to jump out of the paper in the next moment, and the body of the pen became more and more broken.

"Isn't it? Can't stand it? Chen Jiu's eyelids jumped, and he felt that his plan to make money was suddenly shattered.

The hand that was originally held on the back of the hand was also missing again.

Only one hand was still on the back of his hand.

"You are the only hope left in the village, you can't run away....." Chen Jiu saw this scene and didn't know what to say.

Is that hard what you want to know?

I'd rather run away than tell myself the answer.

"Hey, are you still there? Why don't you ask anything, don't you know anything, can you do it, thin dog? Feeling that the last hand was about to leave the back of his hand, Chen Jiu finally couldn't help but speak.

The cold feeling surged up the back of Chen Jiu's hand again.

Chen Jiu's face was overjoyed.

It seems that the pen fairy has not completely given up on him.

"Whew....." took a deep breath as he pondered his next question in his head, and it seemed that something as difficult as Mark Six and controlled nuclear fusion was more difficult to ask the result.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Jiu asked what he thought was a safer question.

If you have a specific answer to this question, you may be able to operate it yourself and get a lot of money.

"Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, when will the national football team win the championship, and if so, what will be the specific result...."

Cracking sound!

Before Chen Jiu's words could speak, the body of the pen immediately made a few crisp sounds, as if it couldn't bear the pressure and completely shattered.

It seems that even the pen fairy can't withstand such pressure.

Seeing the ballpoint pen in his hand, which had been completely shattered into pieces, Chen Jiu was silent.

And according to normal speaking, after inviting the pen fairy, you should respectfully invite the pen fairy back again, which can be regarded as the end of the game.

But this time, the pen fairy seems to have directly ignored this step and ran away!

Even the room returned to its previous temperature.

"Why does my pen fairy game seem to be a little different from other people's?" Chen Jiu couldn't help but ask such a question in his heart.