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For high school students, the things they experience in life are very limited, and there is nothing else except taking classes, taking exams and writing homework every day.

Occasionally, someone got into a fight with someone, or whose parents got divorced, and such trivial matters could invite them to discuss it, not to mention the death of a classmate around them.

Although the school repeatedly told him not to make any noise, the news of Deng Yihan's death spread quickly in No. [-] Middle School.

"I heard from them that Deng Yihan's body was rotten when it was found." Wu Ze said in a low voice, "It may be that Deng Yihan was killed not long after we met him."

The entire multimedia classroom was empty, and only a few of them were gathered together. After Wu Ze finished speaking, no one answered for a long time.

After a while, Zhao Zihang said: "If we knew at the time, we would have stopped him. But we didn't expect this to happen... Could it be that he has met some kind of gangster?"

Even the police are investigating this question, so naturally no one can answer him, but a girl next to him said a little scared: "You said, Deng Yihan won't come back to ask for someone's life or something? When he didn't come to school for a while , doesn’t Teacher Wang always say that he can see someone in his seat?”

Wu Ze was startled by these words, and immediately said: "Stop talking nonsense, it's impossible! Wang Papi must be old, and his old eyesight can make mistakes! Besides, let's talk..."

Before he finished speaking, the door of the multimedia classroom suddenly opened with a "squeak" and the girl was facing the door. Seeing this scene, she immediately screamed in fright.

It doesn't matter when she called out, the boys around were also terrified, and jumped up one after another, turned around to look, but saw the squad leader Chen Jinfei standing at the door with a surprised face, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Wu Ze's legs were weak, so he said "Damn it", sat back on the chair again, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I said monitor, are you silent when you walk? Did you almost scare me?" Half."

Chen Jinfei walked into the classroom, and smiled after hearing his words: "It's broad daylight, and there are several of you gathered together, so you don't need to be scared like this?"

Zhao Zihang said: "We are talking about Deng Yihan."

When he was talking, Chen Jinfei had already come over and sat next to several people. Zhao Zihang found that his dark circles were also very heavy, and his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes. It was obvious that he hadn't had a good rest.

He thought that if anyone in the class could really say a few words to Deng Yihan, this would be the monitor. After hearing about this incident, Chen Jinfei probably felt bad.

Sure enough, when Chen Jinfei heard what they said, his face was not very good-looking, and he said: "After he was criticized by Teacher Wang that day, I even lent him the English paper. If he had been left to give lectures at school, it might not be like this gone."

Several people around did not speak.In fact, Chen Jinfei was quite interesting. If he said so, the other students would not have given Deng Yihan any help, and would sometimes laugh at him, ignore him, and go too far.

The superficial arrogance of his youth was reflected in the face of death, and Zhao Zihang suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

He couldn't help but suggested: "Deng Yihan doesn't seem to have any relatives around him now, why don't we burn some paper money for him? It's also an apology."

Everyone looked at each other, and Wu Ze said dryly, "Where are you going to burn it? Where was the body found?"

The girls present immediately shook their heads like rattles, and one of them was about to cry: "Then I dare not..."

Wu Ze said: "Why are you so afraid. It's not us who killed Deng Yihan, he can't ask us for his life. Besides, if he really wants revenge or something, he will come if you don't burn money."

His last sentence was said casually, but after he finished speaking, several people couldn't help but think of the empty seat before, and felt a chill at the same time.

——Yes, if Deng Yihan doesn't apologize, what if he gets angry and comes back to take revenge?

Although none of the students present could be said to have bullied him, in this case, the usual little friction would be magnified infinitely, and many associations would be made.

Chen Jinfei, who was in a stalemate and remained silent all this time, said beside him, "I have an idea."

Several friends looked at him, and he said slowly: "Why don't you try to hire a pen fairy."

Zhao Zihang didn't expect that Chen Jinfei, who is always well-behaved, would come up with such a trick, and he was very surprised when he heard this: "Please pen fairy? Can you invite Deng Yihan?"

"I know this." Wu Ze didn't wait for Chen Jinfei to speak, and rushed to show off, "I heard that Lao Pan and the others from class 2 played, and they could invite the people they want to come by writing their names and dates of birth on a piece of paper. Lao Pan invited his grandfather."

"That's it. Now Deng Yihan's body is still in the police station, and it is not convenient to burn paper money for him. If we can invite him over by inviting a pen fairy and saying sorry personally, I think it is better than other methods All good."

Chen Jinfei said gently: "Many people have played this game before, and it's not dangerous. If Deng Yihan's... is really in the class, he can be sent away after hiring the pen fairy."

He glanced at the young faces in front of him who were either frightened, moved, or nervous, and lowered his head slightly, and said, "Actually, I've been thinking about it since I heard the news of Deng Yihan's death...... At that time, I didn't take good care of this classmate, so I was very sorry, so I wanted to feel at ease."

Zhao Yihang already felt very sorry for not stopping Deng Yihan from letting him leave, but Chen Jinfei's words touched him even more.In addition to recalling the guilt when he bullied Deng Yihan, the always empty chair in the class also made Zhao Yihang feel uneasy.

I didn't know the news of Deng Yihan's accident before, Wang Congmin always said that no one would believe me when I saw a figure on the chair, and the boys often joked about it, mocking "Wang Papi" for entering menopause early, and his brain is not normal.

Zhao Zihang remembered that he, Wu Ze and several other boys in the class had sat in that seat deliberately as a joke.As a result, they all fell ill later, so they were honest.

At that time, I didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, I thought it was fun and looking for excitement, but now I recall the news of Deng Yihan's death, it's a different mood.

He immediately said: "I will participate in this matter. Many people have played with the pen fairy, as long as they obey the rules, nothing will happen--Squad leader, are you going?"

Chen Jinfei said: "I proposed it, of course I want to participate. Otherwise, I always feel uneasy."

Wu Ze hurriedly said: "That counts as me. What about others, are there any?"

Some people felt that they treated Deng Yihan badly before, and felt uneasy, and wanted to use the method of asking a pen fairy to apologize to him and let him rest in peace, but there were also other students who felt that this matter was terrible, and they were unwilling to participate, and there were only five people who asked , are still boys.

Based on the principle of being more courageous, Wu Ze said, "Do you want to go back to the class and ask?"

Chen Jinfei said: "Don't ask, let Luo Yang hear it, what if I tell Wang Congmin?"

Wu Ze thought so too.Luo Yang is Wang Congmin's nephew. Wang Congmin is working in the logistics department now, and he doesn't like Deng Yihan so much. If she hears about it, they might not be able to do it.

He hurriedly said again: "Yes, yes, those who participated today and those who did not, are not allowed to tell others!"

After some discussion, the matter of inviting the pen fairy was settled.Wu Ze and the others lived on campus from Monday to Friday, so it was convenient without parents watching over them.That night, I deliberately hid in the toilet, and waited for the building management to check the teaching building and leave before sneaking out.

The surroundings were pitch black, and they didn't dare to turn on the lights. Instead, they turned on the flashlights that had been prepared long ago. Zhao Zihang's nervous heart was pounding, and he asked in a low voice, "Why hasn't Chen Jinfei come yet? Is it because the teaching building is locked and he can't get in?" Come?"

Wu Ze said: "Impossible, I opened several windows on the first floor, and it's no problem for him to come in from the outside."

Zhao Zihang said: "Then go back to the classroom and wait for a while."

They drew the curtains around the classroom tightly, put the flashlight beside them, and placed a piece of white paper and a pencil on the two empty desks, planning to start playing the game.

Zhao Zihang sat at the table and waited for a long time, Chen Jinfei never came as agreed, Wu Ze let out a "bah" and angrily scolded: "Obviously he initiated it, but he was still cowardly, what the hell!"

Zhao Zihang said: "Forget it, if he doesn't come then don't wait, let's come."

Wu Ze sat opposite Zhao Zihang cursingly, and asked, "How do you say it? 'Bi Xian Bi Xian, you are my past life, and I am your present life'?"

"No." A boy next to him took out a piece of paper, which was written by Chen Jinfei during the day, "The one you mentioned can only invite ordinary pen masters. If we want to invite Deng Yihan over, we must first write him on the white paper." name, and then read, "The sky is dim, the soul is wandering, where is the ghost? So-and-so invited you tonight, but I have something important to talk about...""

His voice echoed in the somewhat empty classroom, making people feel chills. Zhao Zihang pulled the zipper of the school uniform up, and whispered: "I don't know if this trick will work..."

Wu Ze paused, and said: "So many students have played it, even if it doesn't work, there won't be any problem. Come on, I'll read the big, big, big deal formula."

Zhao Zihang: "...don't stutter when you read."

The matter has come to this point, and it is too late to repent. The boy who took out the paper just now took a deep breath, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and pressed the light switch on his side.

With a "snap", the lamp went out, and a small piece of candle on the table was lit, and the candle light illuminated several pale young faces.

Wu Ze and Zhao Zihang followed the steps, crossed their hands, put the pen between them, and stood it on the paper.Zhao Zihang bit his lower lip nervously, trying not to tremble.

Wu Ze was also a little scared, so he secretly strengthened his courage and said: "The sky is dim, the soul is swaying, where is the ghost? Wu Ze invites you to come tonight, but I have something important to say..."

When reciting this mantra, everyone's eyes were fixed on the name on the white paper. Before the words were finished, Wu Ze and Zhao Zihang suddenly had a very subtle feeling in their hearts. The pen led their hands, and they drew a circle in the middle of the white paper, encircling the three words "Deng Yihan" in the middle.

Zhao Zihang shuddered violently and let out an "ah" in fright, Wu Ze shouted nervously: "Don't let go, don't drop the pen!"

Zhao Zihang's voice sounded almost distorted: "Did he really appear? Why did he come before finishing the formula?"

The two onlookers next to him shuddered involuntarily.

There was a strong wind blowing outside the window, creaking the window lattice, and even the candlelight on the table kept shaking, flickering and flickering.

A bone-deep coldness shot up from the soles of the feet, and the blood in the whole body seemed to be flowing backwards. The four children watched helplessly as the tip of the pen moved to the word "yes".

Then it just stopped there.

This is to answer Zhao Zihang's question of "Did he really appear?"

Holy crap, amazing!

Several people froze for a while, and found that there were no other abnormalities, and their fears decreased.Wu Ze thought about it and explained it. After all, Deng Yihan has been a ghost for a while, maybe he has been summoned many times, and he can memorize the formulas he is proficient in, so he doesn't need to listen to them finish reading.

"Well, you..." He tentatively asked, "Are you Deng Yihan?"

The tip of the pen points to the word "yes".

Wu Ze stared wide-eyed, looked at each other with Zhao Zihang, and the student next to him whispered, "You can really answer questions!"

so amazing!It's a pity that the rule of inviting a pen fairy is not to ask the other party how he died, otherwise they could even solve the case that the police couldn't handle tonight.

Zhao Zihang quickly said: "Deng Yihan, we heard about you, and the students all feel very sad... We said a lot of things that shouldn't be said before, I'm sorry."

After saying this, there was no reaction from the surroundings, and the boy next to him whispered, "Do you have to ask questions?"

Wu Ze followed suit and said, "Then what... I have something wrong too, so sorry. Can you forgive us?"

As a result, less than three seconds after this question was asked, the green pencil between the two suddenly vibrated violently. Wu Ze and Zhao Zihang were shocked at the same time, and Wu Ze shouted loudly: "Don't let go!"

But this was beyond his control. The force on the pencil was surprisingly strong, and he quickly broke free from control, quickly flew into the midair, and hung there upright.

This anti-scientific scene frightened the two boys, and they sat motionless on the chairs.

For some reason, Zhao Zihang suddenly had a feeling that the most common green pencil in front of him seemed to have two eyes growing somewhere, and was staring at him sinisterly.

Cold sweat dripped from his back, and every pore on his body seemed to be numb. Suddenly, a cold hand grabbed her wrist. Zhao Zihang almost jumped up in fright. When he turned his head, it was another classmate leaning on her Come over, with chattering teeth, he asked tremblingly, "Did you... hear anything?"

"Hee hee hee..." There was a flurry of laughter from the ceiling above their heads, and then, it seemed that some tiny debris fell on the faces of the four of them.

"Tap, tap, tap..." There were slow footsteps approaching in the corridor.

No matter how much Wu Ze liked to pretend to be a hero, he finally couldn't stand the fear of waiting for death. He jumped up from his chair and screamed, "Ah—help!"

When he moved, the pencil hanging in mid-air also moved, piercing towards Wu Ze like a sharp arrow. Wu Ze screamed, stood up and ran with several other companions.The laughter around them sounded again, and they suddenly found that their feet were moving quickly, but their bodies stayed in place.

In panic, Wu Ze couldn't help turning his head to take a look, only to find that the tip of the pen was close at hand. Death had never been so close to him at any moment.

Just when he was desperate, the door of the classroom was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

A laughing voice came in: "Hey, these little bastards are really fat."

His frivolous tone was incompatible with the tense atmosphere at the scene, and another somewhat familiar voice replied, "Okay, don't be so talkative. Where's the lamp?"

Soon, the switch of the classroom light tube was turned on, and the surroundings suddenly became brighter, and the pencil that was ready to be pierced was re-fixed in mid-air.

Wu Ze's legs were weak, and he sat down on the ground and couldn't get up. He looked up and found that standing at the door was their new teacher Jiang Zhuo and another strange man with a smile on his face.

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the door of the classroom automatically closed with a "bang" from behind the two of them.

Zhao Zihang didn't want to stay in this horrible place for a minute, he almost crawled towards the door of the classroom twice, crying, "Run, it's haunted! Open the door!"

Yun Suchuan was overjoyed when he saw the unlucky faces of these brats, and asked with a smile, "Where are the ghosts? Tell them to come out and play together."

Wu Ze, who was fearless and fearless, was so frightened that he couldn't even speak for a moment. Instead, another boy named Gao Wei next to him suddenly thought that someone said in the class last time that Mr. Jiang's house was a ghost hunter. .

And now as soon as the two of them came in, the pencil hung in the air and stopped moving, obviously out of fear!

Gao Wei calmed down, looked at the other three friends who almost peed their pants, guessed that they didn't have the backbone to keep it secret anymore, so he told the whole story with trepidation.

Jiang Zhuo looked at Yun Suchuan speechlessly, it was really hard to comment on these little idiots - if these four were his sons, they should each be slapped twice, to let them know that heaven and earth are powerful.

Yun Suchuan rubbed his chin, and commented solemnly: "Please Bixian apologize to the classmates who were bullied by me... Well, your thoughts are really moving, and you are extremely brave. This kind of behavior that you know your mistakes can be corrected It is completely in line with the core values ​​of socialism. The only problem is that I don’t seem to have considered Deng Yihan’s feelings—have you ever thought that if he is unwilling to forgive you and wants to kill you, whether you can beat him or not? "

Several young boys who were not experienced in the world were stunned speechless. After a while, Gao Wei said dejectedly: "I, we were wrong. Teacher Jiang, and this brother...then we can still learn from this classroom. Go out inside?"

Jiang Zhuo said indifferently: "What are you going out for? The pen fairy has not left, and your game is not over yet."

When Wu Ze heard this, he couldn't help but glanced at the pencil hanging in mid-air from the corner of his eye, his face turned green.He had heard that if he let go of the game halfway through the game, he would not be able to send away the invited pen fairy, and the consequences would be disastrous.But Wu Ze never thought that such a thing would happen to them.

This time the ball is dead, it's up to his uncle.

Yun Suchuan glanced at Jiang Zhuo with a smile, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

"It doesn't seem like a good deal to lose money if you smash the classroom."

Jiang Zhuo went directly to Wu Ze's position and sat down, raised his chin, motioned for Yun Suchuan to sit opposite him, and said, "Come on, don't play tricks, let's play a little differently. But if you If you’re afraid, it’s okay to change.”

Yun Suchuan gave a "cut", sat opposite him, waved casually, and said like a dog, "Come here."

The pencil in mid-air vibrated, and followed Yun Suchuan's signal, and flew in his direction.

The moment Yun Suchuan reached out to grab the pen, the hearts of several students almost jumped out of their throats, but nothing happened. Yun Suchuan clamped the pencil, and Jiang Zhuo followed suit. man poses.

Under the watchful eyes of several people, Jiang Zhuo didn't recite any mantra, and said directly: "How did you die?"

Several classmates: "..."

Zhao Zihang saw Yun Suchuan smiling all the time just now, and thought that these two people were reliable, and felt that his own life could be saved, just when he put his heart back in his stomach, he almost lost his breath when he heard this sentence.

Can't ask how the pen fairy died!If you ask him, he will get angry-would the mother know how to play?It's dead now!

As soon as this idea came up, a white shadow appeared out of thin air behind Jiang Zhuo, ready to pounce, before a few people screamed, Jiang Zhuo flicked the candle next to him with his other empty hand, Immediately, a star of flame flew out, directly penetrating Shiro Shadow's head.

Bai Ying disappeared, the pencil trembled, and Jiang Zhuo repeated: "How did you die?"

The pencil tremblingly wrote down the word "dystocia".

Jiang Zhuo: "..."

He asked Yun Suchuan: "This shouldn't be Deng Yihan?"

Yun Suchuan replied cautiously: "I did hear that men don't seem to be able to have children."

Facts have proved that these brats invited the wrong people at all.

Several bullet screens slide by:

[I was going to scare me to death just now. 】

[What do you mean, why did you invite the wrong person? Could it be that Chen Jinfei planned this? 】

[The talk between the anchor and Brother Chuan is so interesting, hahahahahaha. 】

I don't know which class of people in the school made up this kind of half-hearted way of inviting souls, but it turned out to be true, and there are still people who follow it.If you're lucky, you won't be able to invite anything. If you're unlucky, you'll encounter some lonely ghost passing by. Whether you can answer questions or kill people, it depends on your character.

Yun Suchuan said: "Let me just say, Deng Yihan's soul is now unknown, even the two of us have not been found, how could it be so easy to be invited by these brats."

Jiang Zhuo nodded slightly, turned a yellow talisman in his backhand, and directly took the ghost of unknown origin, folded it up and stuffed it into his pocket, ready to take it back and ask about the situation before dealing with it.

With the complete resolution of this matter, the door of the classroom opened with a "click", and the candles were extinguished. It seemed that even the lights in the classroom suddenly brightened a lot, and the vague coldness just now disappeared all of a sudden. up.

Yun Suchuan looked at the four dumbfounded people beside him, shook his head and said, "Although we do have the grace to save your lives, there is no need to keep kneeling like this. If you really want to thank you, go home and tell your parents. A price of hundreds of thousands will do.”

Wu Ze and the others were completely dumbfounded. After being teased by Yun Suchuan, they all remembered that they were still sitting on the cold floor and quickly got up.