These new generation of college students who grew up under the Red Banner will definitely not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods. They are definitely atheists, and their beliefs in this regard are also very firm.

However, although you don’t believe in these things, if you let Qian Wei and others walk around the grave circle in the middle of the night, they will most likely not dare to do so. Not to mention the grave, even if it is a remote deserted house, they may not have the courage to stay in for a night.

As for the alternative supernatural rumors like Bixian, they also don’t believe it, but it’s hard to say whether they dare to play or not.

Wang Zan looked at Qian Wei who was hesitant and said in a sarcastic tone: "Don't you think the ghosts and monsters I told you are superstitious, are nonsense? Then I'll ask you now, do you dare to try this Pen Xian?"

Qian Wei swallowed and spitted, and said with a tough mouth: "Superstition is superstition, what's wrong?"

Wang Zan sneered and pointed to the pen in his hand, saying, "This is superstition. The courage your belief gives you is not enough to dare to try it yourself, right?"

"What's the big deal? I'll let you confuse the crowd in this evil saying..." Qian Wei bit his teeth, took the pen and came to the mirror, then clamped it with two fingers, and turned it a few times in the way Wang Zan said.

Professor Yu glanced at Wang Zan. He wanted to scold the other party and not make trouble here. However, thinking about Professor Yan's face, he temporarily suppressed his temper and waited to talk about it later. As for other students, some of them didn't care, but more were curious. After all, they had heard about Bixian and others in school.

Wang Zan watched coldly, and Chang Kun said in his heart: "You unlucky child."

Chang Kun didn't know if the other party could recruit Bixian, but he knew that Wang Zan was very good at sarcastic.

After two minutes, Qian Wei, who seemed to face the mirror, had no reaction. Everything was as usual, and there was no gust of wind or something in the room.

Professor Yu and a few students first glanced at Qian Wei suspiciously, then looked at Wang Zan with a bad expression, as if it was obvious that his alarmist words had completely fallen out.

"You go back and tell Professor Yan, I'm sorry, I really can't help you here, I'm disappointed my old friend," Director Yu frowned and said in a stiff tone.

Wang Zan raised his head and looked at Qian Wei's back: "If I leave, what will he do?"

Qian Wei, who was looking at the mirror, slowly fell over at this time, but his condition looked a little weird and bizarre.

Qian Wei lowered his head and then stretched his head forward, as if someone was pressing the back of his head. When he walked forward, his eyes rolled up hard, and even his eyelids seemed to be turning out. The expression on his face made it even more difficult to see what his expression was now. It was a stiff expression mixed with a strange smile, and the corners of his mouth were torn apart very large.

Qian Wei became like this, and everyone in the room was shocked. Several students greeted him, but he turned a deaf ear.

Chang Kun whispered in Wang Zan's ear: "You really made a pen fairy for him?"

"The Bixian is not summoned like this, and what move can I use in broad daylight?" Wang Zan turned his head and whispered: "Most of the Yin Qi below such colleges and universities are very heavy. I just lured a Yin Qi into his body. This situation is a bit like an evil person, but it is not a ghost. When the sun shines in the sky at noon, he will be fine."

Of course, Wang Zan could not give him a ghost to teach him a lesson, but he deliberately gave him a ghost. Qian Wei was not obedient and a little bit scrupulous, but as for being so ruthless, he could completely make him sick once.

Qian Wei's abnormality scared everyone in the office. His condition is obviously obvious, and it seems that he is almost the same as being possessed by an evil person.

Several classmates didn't dare to go forward, so they greeted people next to them, but Qian Wei turned a deaf ear and moved his steps very hard, then walked out of the door step by step.

Professor Yu was quite shocked, but he quickly reacted. He stood up in front of Wang Zan, and said in a hurry: "What did you do to him? This is the school, don't make any trouble."

Wang Zan said, "Don't worry, I'm here to ask people for help, so I will not do anything too much. I just want you to understand a truth. The creatures in this world are not just humans and animals. Some things you can't see do not exist. What you have not been exposed to have, but because the knowledge and solidity do not cover this, but they cannot deny these, right?"

Professor Yu was silent immediately. Several classmates looked at Qian Wei who had already walked out of the office anxiously. One of them had a good relationship with him, and quickly said, "Okay, okay, we know, can't believe it? Hurry up and let someone come back."

Wang Zan walked out, and at the same time reached out and took out a piece of talisman paper from his body. Then he pinched it in his palm and rubbed it a few times. The talisman paper suddenly became burnt without a hitch, and a cluster of blue fire appeared. The paper ash then flew towards the other end of the corridor.

After a while, Qian Wei, who had already walked a long distance, paused for a while. He looked around in a daze. After turning around, he saw several classmates walking towards him. Someone reached out to support him and asked, "How are you doing, Qian Wei? Yes, do you feel something wrong?"

Qian Wei said in confusion: "I, why am I here? Didn't I come here just now? Didn't I come in the teacher's office just now?"

Several people looked back at Wang Zan who was standing at the door and whispered: "He said he could summon the pen fairy. You don't believe it, so he walked to the mirror with a pen..."

Wang Zan hugged his arms and raised his tone and asked, "Classmate, are you still quarreling with you?"

Qian Wei looked at Wang Zan with a red face. In fact, he didn't know what happened just now. He just felt that his mind was blank and he couldn't remember anything. He knew that he walked to a mirror with the pen and didn't know anything. When he woke up, he realized that others had already walked out of the corridor, which means that for about a few minutes, his memory was blank.

"If you don't think it's enough, I can give you another one, but I'm afraid you may not be able to stand it," Wang Zan said lightly.
Chapter completed!