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Everyone chanted the incantation for summoning the pen fairy a few times in cooperation, and drew several circles on the paper, but the result was the same as the first time. They were afraid of being caught by ghosts and sent back to the underworld. Scared off.

Xing Zheng saw that the pen stopped moving every time after drawing a circle, and began to get a little impatient: "Lan Xiao, is there a pen fairy? You don't know how to play with us, do you?"

Others were also disappointed.

Ling Qin's stomach twitched with laughter, and he whispered in Ling Yiran's ear: "Xiaozu, I will never let you be present when I play Bixian in the future."

Ling Yiran gave him a blank look.

Lan Xiao, who didn't know Ling Yiran's identity as a ghost agent, glared at Ling Qin who couldn't stop laughing, but felt depressed and strange in his heart: "Didn't I say before that you may not be able to invite a pen fairy during the daytime, let's try again." For the last time, if we don't invite Bixian again, we will play again at night."

This excuse can only deceive people who are not in their line of work.

Xing Zheng said, "That's the last time."

Everyone held the pens and chanted the spell again, and then, a light wind blew in the closed room, so light that it was almost imperceptible, but it blew the heavy curtains again, and the pens they held were drawn again. a circle.

Ling Yiran and Ling Qin noticed that the ghosts they had summoned this time were different from before, and quickly raised their heads to look at the person playing with the pen.

Ling Qin swallowed his saliva: "Could it be my crow's mouth that worked? Is there really a ghost emperor?"

Ling Yiran shook his head: "If the ghost emperor came, the movement would not be so small."

Lan Xiao felt that the ghost this time was different from before, and he was a little scared. Just when he was hesitating whether to interrupt everyone's summoning of the pen fairy, suddenly, a figure appeared above their heads, and the other party had a square shape. Face, swollen eyes, a pair of lips that are thin at the top and thick at the bottom, with seriousness and impatience between the brows, seeing Lan Xiao and they recruited him to be a pen fairy, his eyes were even more angry.

Seeing the summoned ghost, Ling Yiran almost fell off the sofa: "Fuck, why did they recruit this plague god, how did they recruit him."

Ling Qin asked curiously, "Who is he?"

"The first-class ghost sent Liu Mengqi, this guy always has trouble with me." Ling Yiran wanted to hide but couldn't dodge, Liu Mengqi had already looked at him.

Ling Qin was surprised: "Can Zhao Bixian recruit ghost messengers?"

"I don't know what's going on, but I can be sure that this guy's appearance is definitely not a good thing." Ling Yiran saw that Liu Mengqi was not wearing a ghost uniform, and he was even more sure that this guy's appearance was not so simple.

In fact, Liu Mengqi was quite surprised that Ling Yiran would be here, because he was recruited suddenly. At that time, he and Ma Zhong secretly followed Ling Yiran to the hotel, and followed Ling Yiran to the 99th floor, and they kept hearing Someone whispered a summoning spell in his ear, and in a blink of an eye he entered the room.

That's good, I found him a reason to stay in the hotel.

"Here, here, the pen fairy is here." Seeing that Liu Mengqi was not like the ghost before, Lan Xiao immediately ran away, and quickly said to the others: "If you have any questions you want to ask, just ask."

Xing Zheng asked first: "Bi Xian, Bi Xian, are there really ghosts in this world?"

Hearing this, Liu Mengqi looked at Xing Zheng, then at the pen held by a group of people on the table, narrowed his eyes suddenly, and the pen on the table started to move.

"It's moving, it's moving." Everyone said excitedly.

Xing Zheng looked at Lan Xiao and said, "Could someone be moving by himself?"

Lan Xiao saw that he doubted herself, and said angrily, "If you don't believe me, then don't play."

"..." Xing Zheng quietly pressed down on the pen, not letting it move, and then looked at Lan Xiao's hand. The other party was obviously relaxed, and the others didn't seem to be exerting any force, but the pen in his hand seemed to ignore his strength Still moving, this scene is really weird.

A girl was afraid, and said with a trembling voice: "Lan Xiao, look at what the pen fairy is writing."

The pen first writes a horizontal stroke and a stroke on the paper, and then writes a horizontal stroke and a dot. Without finishing writing, everyone can already guess what the pen fairy is going to write from a part of the font. When the pen writes another stroke , the others were so frightened that they quickly let go.

Lan Xiao said angrily: "Didn't you say that you can't let go halfway? It will bring us terrible consequences."

Suddenly, Xing Zheng stretched out his other hand and patted the back of Lan Xiao's hand hard.

Lan Xiao was in pain, subconsciously withdrew his hand, and said angrily: "Xing Zheng, why the hell are you hitting me?"

Xing Zheng stared closely at the pen in his hand and led his hand to automatically write the last vertical hook, which became a dead word.

Lan Xiao and the others were terrified when they saw this word. Someone asked, "Xing Zheng, you wrote this word, right? Don't make fun of us."

At this time, Xing Zheng was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, the door opened, and Xing Han and Luo Yangyue walked out of the room.

Liu Mengqi looked at them with a weird smile on his lips.

Ling Yiran suddenly had a very bad premonition.