"Previous life, previous life, I am your present life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on paper."

According to the method taught online, Yang Xuan began to recite the spell to summon the pen fairy.

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, not daring to make any noise, and the entire storage room instantly became extremely quiet.

"Previous life, previous life, I am your present life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on paper."

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Yang Xuan recited the spell again when he saw that the pen in his hand had no reaction.

The atmosphere was a little solemn at this moment, and everyone's attention was all on the pen.

"Move! Move... Woo."

Suddenly, among the people watching, one of them pointed at the pen and shouted loudly, but his mouth was immediately covered by the person next to him.

"Shut up!"

The companion shouted softly, staring at the pencil slowly drawing circles on the paper.

For a moment, the atmosphere was a little stagnant.

To be honest, before this, they longed to see the legendary things, but when this strange scene really appeared, they felt an uncontrollable fear in their hearts.

Perhaps, this is what Mr. Ye is called good dragon.

Yang Xuan felt a little nervous at this time, but now that things have come to this, he still has to leave the process he should go.

After taking a deep breath and calming down his mood, he asked the first question.

"Bixian, ask, are there really ghosts in this world?"

As soon as his question arose, everyone's eyes became extremely strange when they looked at him.

What is this slutty operation?

If this occasion wasn't a bit inappropriate, they might have been able to laugh out loud.

But no matter what, the question has been raised, and it will be up to you to see how Bixian answers it.

The next moment, the pen that was originally spinning on the paper suddenly stopped, and then slowly drew a word on the paper.

Although it is written in a erroneous way, it can still be vaguely recognized as the word "have".

"Haha, thank you Bixian for answering my questions. I've finished asking you two."

Yang Xuan seemed quite satisfied with the answer given by Bixian, and seemed to be unaware of what was wrong with his problem.

"It's time for me, Bixian, Bixian, can I get into the top ten universities in the college entrance examination?"

Zheng Yan asked excitedly.

In the dormitory 602, not counting as a monster Zhou Yu, Zheng Yan is actually a top student.

It’s just that he is the hard-working academic master. The difference between them and those talented academic masters is that he is not confident.

I was worried about this and that before the exam, and after the exam, all the scores were 90, which was about people like Zheng Yan.

At this time, the pencil began to move again, and this time the word "ke" was written on the paper.

"Why isn't it a word?"

Among the people watching, someone muttered in a low voice.

"I guess it's because of too many strokes?"

The person next to him replied, but his tone was a little unconfident.

Zheng Yan in the field saw this word and immediately felt excited on his face.

"Wang Chao, it's your turn to ask. After asking, we can send it away." Yang Xuan said.

Upon hearing this, Wang Chao nodded and then asked a question that shocked everyone.

"Bixian, where is my left arm?"

Wang Chao's voice was hoarse, and the question was really weird, so everyone couldn't help but feel a little horrified.

Click!

"What's going on?"

Seeing that the pencil in his hand had cracked a crack, Yang Xuan was a little at a loss.

I didn’t ask any taboo questions when I stepped on the horse. How could this happen?

He had checked various precautions for playing Pen Immortal before, and mentioned that if he asked about the taboos of Pen Immortal, Pen Immortal would get angry, and the most obvious manifestation was that the pen would crack.

But Wang Chao asked, "Where is my left arm?", and he got angry?

"Or...you change the question?"

Yang Xuan is a little panicked now.

"Bixian, where is my left arm?"

"Where is my left arm?"

"Where is my left arm?"

………

Wang Chao ignored Yang Xuan and began to repeat the previous questions over and over again. His voice became more and more rapid, and the expression on his face began to become ferocious, and he was like crazy.

Crack Crack Crack Crack!!

There are more and more cracks on the pen, and finally they crack directly.

“?!!”

Seeing this, Yang Xuan's scalp was numb.

"Oh my god!"

"Damn!"

"Run!"

The onlookers exclaimed and rushed out, only Lao Cheng was standing there with a bucket of chicken blood.

"It seems you don't know either~"

Wang Chao suddenly calmed down at this time, and then his tone changed.

"Since that's the case, there is no need for you to exist!"

Wang Chao suddenly raised his right hand, and then he seemed to have grabbed something.

Woo woo woo woo woo woo!!

A strange buzz suddenly came from the air, a bit like the sound of the wind blowing on the leaves.

But this is indoors, where does the wind come from?

Wow!

Suddenly, a large bunch of blood poured on Wang Chao.

"You... are you a human or a ghost?"

Lao Cheng's voice trembled a little.

Kick!!

With a burst of creepy bone cracks, Wang Chao's head turned 180 degrees.

It's harsh!!

Lao Cheng looked at the bloody face in front of him, his teeth trembled uncontrollably, his brain was blank, he did not scream or escape, and he just stared at Wang Chao in a daze.

"What do you think?"

Wang Chao suddenly grinned, and the chicken blood flowed down, dyeing his teeth blood red.

Ga!

In the end, Lao Cheng couldn't bear the severe fear and fainted on the ground with his neck tilted.

At this time, when looking at Yang Xuan and Zheng Yan again, they fainted at the moment when Wang Chao turned his head.

"Is this a little bit of courage still playing with the pen fairy?"

Wang Chao smiled contemptuously, then seemed to remember something, and his right hand suddenly pulled back, and a white phantom was pulled out.

"You haven't even arrived at the spell spirit. You are the most trashy pen fairy I've ever seen!"

After saying this, Wang Chao swallowed it in one bite and then burped.

when!

Suddenly, a long spear broke through the air, but was then knocked away by Wang Chao with a palm.

"Damn, another big boss!"

Zhang Hao's figure appeared at the door, watching the other party lightly shoot the Soul-Slaying Gun away, and couldn't help but swear.
To be continued...