Still too little work

The cold air gathered like a tide, and a white figure suddenly appeared on the roof of the building. Without a word of greeting, it rushed towards the crowd.

The closer you get, the more chill the white shadow absorbs, and the more obvious it becomes, gradually revealing the image of a female ghost with fangs and claws.

"Be careful!" the man with glasses yelled, and hurriedly backed away. Although he moved fast enough, fortunately no one died, only a little girl whose arm was frostbitten.

As the female ghost blew past, it was like a sudden snowstorm, and even the breath appeared white mist. The people on the balcony were still wearing summer short-sleeves, and they trembled instantly.

Long Tian guarded the two trembling students behind him and looked towards the battlefield.

The two students found that Teacher Long was very warm. The closer they got, the warmer they became. They couldn't help leaning closer to Long Tian. Qin Feiwen asked suspiciously, "Teacher, why aren't you cold?"

Long Tian smiled warmly: "This is the temperature of knowledge."

Two people: "..."

As long as you are happy, teacher.

The female ghost hit the air with one blow, turned around and went straight to the crowd at an extremely fast speed. Since the crowd dispersed after the first attack, her purpose this time was very obvious, and she went straight to the short-haired girl.

The short-haired girl seemed to have expected this, calmly, took out the signature pen in her hand, and threw it straight into the sky.

The female ghost immediately changed direction and chased the pen vertically.

"What's going on?!" the man with glasses asked loudly.

The short-haired girl stared at the pen in the sky, and replied: "The previous pen fairy also wanted to grab this pen. I think this pen may have some special meaning to them."

Special meaning——

It is not difficult for the man with glasses to imagine that this is the pen used by the previous students to play with the pen fairy. If he can invite the pen fairy, there must be some kind of connection between this pen and the pen fairy, but he did not expect the connection to be so close that the pen fairy Get this pen anyway.

The signature pen has reached the highest point of the parabola and is about to fall. The pen fairy stretched out his pale and skinny hand and grabbed it with all his might.Suddenly a steel cable flew over, grabbed the pen in the iron claw at the top of the cable, and quickly retracted it.

Long Tian just showed his strength to Sister Yang, and did not deliberately suppress her. She could get up long ago, but she was too frightened and had no strength at all.

At this moment, seeing that the biggest boss in the mission had appeared, Cheng Xuan died unexpectedly, gritted his teeth and got up, and went into battle.

Seeing that the pens were all taken away, the pen fairy immediately roared and went to Sister Yang, and the two fought together.

Sister Yang is also a person who has experienced more than a dozen reincarnations. This is another level of novice difficulty, but she is extremely struggling to deal with it. She suddenly wonders if she is sleepwalking in those ten times of reincarnation.

"That's fake." The short-haired girl calmly took out a pen from the paper, which was exactly the same as the signature pen just now, "This is the real thing."

The corner of the glasses man's mouth twitched: "Sister, you know how to play."

"Let's play with the pen fairy." The short-haired girl turned the pen around, took out another paper with only one side printed, and spread it on the floor.

The man with glasses glanced at him, and instantly realized what she wanted to do. He immediately squatted down and stretched out a hand.

"Although two people can play, it's better if there are more people." The short-haired girl looked at the person standing next to her, "Who's coming?"

Several people looked at each other, they were a little scared, playing with Bixian now, isn't it courting death?

In the end, a middle-aged uncle stood up and said bravely, "Let me do it."

He didn't quite understand what these two people were going to do, but seeing how confident they were, he chose to trust them.

The three held the signature pens together, and the short-haired girl took a deep breath and asked the first sentence:

"Pen Xian Bi Xian, are you there?"

As if under some spell, the pen fairy in the fight suddenly stopped moving, and suddenly turned around, only the whites of his eyes looked straight at the pens in the hands of the three of them.

The signature pen moved slowly, leaving marks on the back of the paper.

Seeing that the Bixian was attracted, Sister Yang did not hesitate, and immediately shot. She didn't know what the Bixian's key was, so she just greeted the Bixian indiscriminately.

The steel cable approached, and the pen fairy let out a roar, and broke free from the shackles of the signature pen, and the ghostly energy lingering around his body swept away like sound waves. Sister Yang, who was closest to it, was shocked to vomit blood, and the three people playing with the pen fairy were also shocked. With a muffled grunt, the signature pen almost dropped from his hand.Fortunately, they all knew that they couldn't let go now, so they held on to the pen tightly, so there was no accident.

"Ben Fairy, Pen Fairy." Seeing the effect of asking for a pen fairy, the three of them said at the same time, "Excuse me, are you there?"

The Pen Fairy stopped attacking again. It seemed to be in great pain and wanted to get rid of the pen's shackles. However, according to the Pen Fairy's rules, she had to answer several people's questions, and, during the process of inviting the Pen Fairy, she had to Can't hurt them.

The signature pen moved, and a black outline was drawn on the white paper on the back of the roll.

The faces of all three were happy, and the short-haired girl then asked: "Bi Xian Bi Xian, can I complete this task?"

The signature pen began to tremble, and the handwriting was messy, and the pen fairy seemed to be struggling.

If it can complete it, it will die, if it can't, it will be the death of these people. Although it didn't look at the teacher, the terrifying aura emitted by that teacher made it shudder. It is still unknown who will die and who will live.

The short-haired girl immediately changed the question: "Bi Xian Bi Xian, what's the date today?"

This time the pen stopped shaking, turned half a circle slowly, and wrote a 2 on the paper.

It was almost morning, and the calendar turned over one day, and it was September [-]nd.

The short-haired girl continued to ask questions. She proceeded step by step, from the time to the weather, getting closer and closer to the Bixian itself. This was to test what kind of questions the Bixian would answer.

The little boy retreated to Long Tian's side, his eyes fell on the three people playing with the pen fairy, but his words were asking Long Tian.

"More than one reincarnation team?"

Long Tian didn't show any surprise, as if he had expected this a long time ago, he smiled: "Yes."

"The reincarnation teams are hostile to each other?"

"Yes."

The little man bit his thumb, and asked after a while: "Are you outside the rules?"

"It can be said yes, or it can be said no."

"Then you..." The little boy glanced around the top of the building, puzzled, "Why didn't you leave?"

Long Tian was silent for a moment, just when the little boy thought he would not answer, he heard the teacher Long say in a very soft voice: "I'm waiting for someone."

Going deeper would involve privacy issues, and the little boy was not reckless, and nodded to show that he knew.

"You two!" The novice reincarnators who were watching were very nervous. Seeing these two people chatting slowly at this moment, they were immediately very upset, "Didn't you see that everyone is trying to eliminate the pen fairy! Do you want to die like this! "

Long Tian looked over, his gaze was calm, and his tone was as gentle as ever, he said: "Aren't you already dead?"

The newcomer reincarnated stood frozen in place as if struck by lightning upon hearing the words.

He recalled the previous ward, the rescue in the operating room, and the doctor's shout——

But he couldn't respond anymore, he was dying, and the moment he felt his life disappear, he appeared in a bus, and the bus was taking him to a school he hadn't heard of, Then he stood here.

Yes, everyone here was pulled over by the main god when they were about to die. They haven't entered the reincarnation space yet, so they don't know the rewards given by the main god, but Long Tian knows.

If you complete the task of the main god and earn enough points, the main god will give you a chance to live—a chance to live in the real world.

The new samsara's eyes wandered, he hurriedly sought the approval of another samsara, and turned his attention to the little boy.

The little boy looked at him and said calmly, "I committed suicide."

I'm suicidal, so life and death don't make much difference to me.

This conversation made the newcomer reincarnation suspect life, while the conversation between the three short-haired girls and the pen fairy continued.

Pen Fairy had completely controlled her movements, she was floating in mid-air, holding the signature pen with one hand.

Such a posture made the three of them very close to Bixian, but none of them gave up. Even though they were covered in cold sweat, they gritted their teeth and persisted in playing with Bixian.

The short-haired girl saw that the time was about to mature, and the groundwork she had done before could be finished, so she asked directly: "Bi Xian Bi Xian, what is your weakness?"

The body of the pen trembled violently again. Under the rules, the pen fairy can choose not to answer, but it cannot lie.

The traces were messy again, and the short-haired girl shouted sharply: "What is your weakness, answer me!"

In the messy black scratches, the word "pen" appeared faintly, but each stroke was written like a Parkinson's patient, with only a rough outline, and the three of them recognized it immediately.

The pen fairy chose this pen as a carrier. If the pen is destroyed, it will be severely damaged.

The three of them immediately realized that the man with glasses wanted to say something, but the short-haired girl immediately glanced at him, and he obediently shut up, waiting for the short-haired girl's next words.

However, when Sister Yang saw this word, she couldn't bear it any longer, grabbed the pen, and used the power she had acquired in the main god's space, directly smashing the pen to pieces.

"No!!!" The short-haired girl exclaimed, watching the pen disintegrate into powder in disbelief, the ritual of the pen fairy has not been completed, they haven't reached the final step, and they haven't given the pen fairy yet, if they forcefully let go-

All three of them felt a bone-chilling chill, their teeth chattered, and they fell to the ground.

The pen used as a psychic medium was destroyed, and the pen fairy immediately lost control, its eyes were red, it did not attack the three of them, but turned its attention to Sister Yang who had destroyed its body.

A gust of wind suddenly blew up on the roof, Bixian had completely lost control, and she didn't even have any tricks. Under repeated attacks, Sister Yang had no power to parry at all. It was like a blood rain fell from the sky. Her body Being torn apart, he finally closed his eyes in horror and bewilderment.