Chapter 2: The Pen Fairy Game

Poison Xifei had a pair of purple eyes, staring directly at Wang Qingxuan's figure at the moment, and wondered in his heart:

"How could he grab it directly? What if these two things were terrible? He wasn't afraid of being attacked by them?"

After thinking about it, I couldn't think of a reason.

Just when everyone was about to return to their respective residences, Cang Hongxi's voice rang out, calling everyone's departing figures:

"Wait a minute, everybody. ”

"Tomorrow we are going to leave for the sect to return to the sect, the moonlight is just right today, why don't we all play a supernatural game?" Cang Hongxi's slightly demagogic voice sounded.

"Supernatural games, are you talking about pen immortals?" Nie Tian was slightly stunned.

"Exactly. Cang Hongxi nodded and said, "It just so happens that I also brought a pen and paper, and I can't die anyway, and we can also ask the pen fairy about the origin and use of those two strange treasures." ”

"But......" Xiao Rui's voice was obviously trembling.

I saw Cang Hongxi waving his hand impatiently: "It's nothing, as long as we don't ask some questions that offend the pen fairy." ”

In the main house in the courtyard, Cang Hongxi spread a simple earthy yellow paper on a sandalwood table, and wrote vertically on the left side of the top half of the paper: "Yes, No", and on the right side of the top half of the paper (that is, the part opposite the left side), it was written vertically: "Male, female";

The lower part of the paper is divided into two parts, the upper part is written with Arabic numerals 1-100 in the normal writing order, and the lower part is written in the ordinary writing order with 26 uppercase letters and 26 lowercase letters.

After that, four candles were placed in the opposite directions of the four corners of the wooden table.

After doing this, Cang Hongxi exhaled, placed the pen in the center of the paper, and then gathered everyone: "Nie Tian, Xiao Rui, Nangong Yan, whoever wants to play, come here, we are going to start." ”

Xiao Rui was timid, so he didn't join this supernatural game of the pen fairy.

Wang Qingxuan didn't join because he was bored, and he leaned on a pillar that supported the house and drank wine.

Poison Xifei didn't join in, and saw her reading with a black book in both hands.

There are nine core disciples of the Wind and Rain Sect, except for the five who don't play, Cang Hongxi, Nie Tian, Li Mengqiu, and Nangong Yan are all seated, and they have started this supernatural pen fairy game......

In the middle of the night, there was silence, only the crow on the eaves chirped sadly.

In the main room, Cang Hongxi and the others jointly stretched out their left arms and put the blood-colored wooden pen on their fingers with the unique gesture of the pen fairy.

"Remember, don't put force on the pen, just make sure it doesn't fall over, and don't put your elbows and arms on the table, just hang in the air. ”

"Oh, I know, I know, it's not that I haven't played, are you annoyed. Nie Tian said impatiently.

"Hehe~" Cang Hongxi smiled faintly, and said nonchalantly: "Now, let's start!"

Followed by the voices of the four in unison: "Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, I am your present life, you are my past life, if you want to continue with me, please draw circles on the paper." ”

"Pen fairy, pen fairy, I am your present life, I am your past life, if you want to continue with me, please draw circles on the paper. ”

"Pen fairy, pen fairy, I am your present life, I am your past life, if you want to continue with me, please draw circles on the paper. ”

After everyone said it three times in unison, Nangong Yan's slightly hoarse voice sounded: "Pen Immortal...... Are you coming?"

"Wait!" Cang Hongxi frowned and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, and the door of the main house was slowly blown open...... Make a crunch, crunch.

"Ahh

"The pen fairy has been invited by us, you want to quit at this time, do you think we don't live enough?ah?!"

"No, I didn't, I didn't, I was just scared, just because I was scared......" Nangong Yan let out a trill, and her outstretched arm was caught by Nie Tian.

Li Mengqiu's eyes on the side also swelled with fear.

Wang Qingxuan, who was drinking in the main room, Poison Xifei, who was reading a book, and Xiao Rui and others, who were gathered around to watch Nie Tian and others play the pen fairy game, were all shocked by the sudden opening of the door.

Xiao Rui was timid, and quickly hugged Gao Wen's explosive muscles to seek protection.

"You are also a core disciple of the Wind and Rain Sect, how can you be more timid than a girl?" Seeming to be tired of others touching his body, Gao Wen said a little unhappily.

At this moment, Cang Hongxi said in a deep voice: "The pen fairy is here, now let's all take turns to ask her some questions, remember! Don't ask some questions that offend the pen fairy! Otherwise, we will all die, and none of us will be able to escape!"

"I'll do it first. Nie Tian responded.

Then his eyes looked at the candle flame on his left, and the slightly beating flame was long and short, in stark contrast to the unbeating flame around the other three.

Swallowing slightly, Nie Tian coughed a few times, cleared his throat, and said, "Bi Xian, Bi Xian, do you know who killed the woman I love, Zhang Yawen?"

After Nie Tian finished asking, the pens of the four people sandwiched in the air slowly floated, and finally drew several circles in a row on the letter X.

"X?" Nie Tian wondered.

"Haha, it's my turn, it's my turn. Cang Hongxi said: "Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, do you know where my father's Xuantian Sword is hidden?"

I saw the pens of the four people in the air slowly floating, and finally drew a few circles on the four letters M, u, D and i.

"M, u, D, i?cemetery?" Cang Hongxi muttered in a low voice: "Cemetery, cemetery, could it be...... Is it my mother's grave, or is it the family's ancestral grave?"

Li Mengqiu looked at Cang Hongxi with a pair of delicate eyes, this guy has been hanging on to his father's treasures, and his character is naturally obvious.

After thinking about it for a long time, Cang Hongxi made up his mind that after returning to the sect this time, even if he dug up his mother's grave, or the ancestral grave, he must find the Xuantian Sword!

Such treasures, buried in the cemetery by my father, are simply tyrannical creatures!

Then he cleared his throat and said, "Nangong Yan, it's your turn, ask questions." ”

"Me?" Nangong Yan was a little frightened, and finally couldn't resist Cang Hongxi's urging, and asked tremblingly: "Bixian Bixian, are you a man or a woman?"

In the end, the tip of the pen rested on the word "female" and drew a few circles.

The last person to ask the question was Li Mengqiu, Li Mengqiu's smart eyes rolled slightly, and then his eyes were certain, as if he was thinking about it: "Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, were you killed by someone, or did you die of old age? Why did you become a pen fairy?"

After Li Mengqiu finished asking, the pens of the four people sandwiched in the air did not react for a long time.

"How can you be motionless?" Li Mengqiu muttered.

Then I asked the previous question again, but the pen still didn't move.

At this moment, the jackdaws on the eaves made three ugly cries, quacks, and quacks, and then fell headlong and landed at the door of the main house!

The eyes widened.

There was no blood, just a few screams and then fell off the eaves.

"Soul Destroy!"

Wang Qingxuan lifted the jackdaw with one hand, and after checking it slightly, his eyes were a little solemn.

Silently, a jackdaw was wiped out, and this kind of means, isn't it really the immortal's doing?

After Wang Qingxuan stepped into the main house, the door of the main house suddenly closed, making a loud bang, and then opened again, the yin wind howled, and the originally bright moonlight was also covered with dark clouds at this moment, that is, in an instant, a downpour fell without warning.

The candle flame around the four people was also extinguished in an instant!

"Ahh

"Nangong Yan, what are you doing here? We haven't invited the pen fairy away, you just withdraw your hand, this time it's a big deal!" Cang Hongxi's originally laughing face was also full of fear at the moment.

"And you, Li Mengqiu! Who asked you to ask these questions that offended the pen fairy, do you think we don't live long enough, so you want us all to die?" Cang Hongxi pointed his left index finger at Li Mengqiu and shouted.

"No, no, I didn't know that this question would offend the pen fairy. Li Mengqiu was a little at a loss.

"I don't know, do you know that I ...... three years ago" Before Cang Hongxi could finish speaking, he was stopped by Nie Tian.

"That's enough! Don't talk about it, let's rest for the night first, get up tomorrow morning and return to the sect, and ask the sect master to come forward to drive away the pen immortal." ”

Although the words were relaxed, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Nie Tian's brows were tightly locked, and his face was extremely solemn.

At this time, Wang Qingxuan stood up, poured a few sips of spirits, and said slowly: "I don't believe in any ghosts and gods, this is just a supernatural game, let's rest first, and get up tomorrow morning and leave!"

Everyone had no choice but to agree, after all, they came in the starry night, and they used the aura to resist the sword, which was up to three hours, which led to a great shortage of aura in everyone's body, otherwise, they would have rushed back to the sect overnight, why do they have to wait for tomorrow?

......

The night, it seems, is not so peaceful......