The pen fairy thing was introduced from foreign countries, but whether it is at home or abroad, it is easier to invite ghosts than to send ghosts, especially those who do not send ghosts, basically they all have the Tao.
Bixian is one of the most popular supernatural games on campus. Although it is very difficult, not even one out of ten can really succeed, because the requirements are quite harsh. The person who invites Bixian must have a Yin character in his or her horoscope, and then have a zodiac sign.
Rat, Snake, Rooster, Dog, none of them will work, but once successful, the chance of something happening is very high.
Once the pen fairy appears, those who have never seen ghosts will panic instantly and will easily be unable to send them away. Moreover, some pen fairies are very resentful. They will look for every opportunity to kill these people or find a substitute, so don't play this easily.
This game is extremely unlucky. I recommend playing Honor of Kings. Anyway, I have deleted it, and at least I don’t have to die if I play it.
Although we didn't speak, Zheng Wen didn't seem to notice and continued to tell his story.
At that time, the school had just been established, and the first batch of students were not many. But at that time, the Bi Xian supernatural game was extremely popular. One of the students played it. There were four people participating at that time, but only one died. He was
The initiator was also the last person to leave. Zheng Wen still remembers his name to this day. The student was named Yu Xiaoming.
I heard from the other three students that nothing special happened that night. They just tried it for fun, but it didn't work, so they didn't take it seriously.
But during class the next day, something was wrong with Yu Xiaoming. He had the pen in his pocket, and for some reason, the tip of the pen seemed to be dyed scarlet red, as if it was smeared with blood.
Yu Xiaoming used that pen to write, and wrote a page full of dead characters. The handwriting was extremely sloppy and crooked. After finishing writing, Yu Xiaoming sat on his seat and smiled, as if he was insane.
After class, the teacher saw that something was wrong with Yu Xiaoming and wanted to talk to him, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye. In the afternoon, he did not come to class. He searched the school and found no one. When he was studying in the evening, Yu Xiaoming
He died, the pen penetrated his throat, and blood flowed out, filling his entire mouth.
He was kneeling in the toilet, with his hands raised, like a zombie, his eyes were extremely frightened, as if he had seen something terrifying, and then he opened his mouth wide, and then his throat was penetrated by a pen, and his death was extremely tragic.
After Yu Xiaoming's death, the school became restless. It was haunted every day, especially the men's room, where people kept dying. However, the other three people who participated in the game of Bixian dropped out of school early, and they never returned to school after leaving the school.
They have never come back, but as far as Zheng Wen knows, nothing happened to them and they are now working in other cities.
More and more people died, and many legends slowly spread around the school. There were various scary supernatural versions, but the scariest name was always called Yu Xiaoming, and the school began to be called "Yu Xiaoming" by others.
It's a ghost school.
Some people say that Yu Xiaoming was killed by Bi Xian, so his ghost lingers and causes trouble in the school. The students who were killed also became resentful ghosts, and they killed people in various ways to find substitutes.
As Zheng Wen was talking, he suddenly became frightened and shivered. Maybe it was because the temperature in the air was too low and he suddenly felt cold.
Zhuge Ke didn't say anything. Little stories like this couldn't impress Zhuge Ke at all. Who didn't hear a few such supernatural stories when they were in school? And as Yin people, we are just like Sichuan people who eat slightly spicy food.
Feel.
Wong Tai Sin closed his eyes, as if he was asleep. Without saying a word, even the pen immortal dared to call him an immortal. This Wong Tai Sin might be a little speechless.
"Master, I've finished talking, are you sure?" Zheng Wen saw that Zhuge Ke and Huang Daxian didn't care about him, so he quickly talked to me. I seem to be the most talkative among them, and it was dark outside, so he told stories
You talk to yourself so much that you feel scared. If you don’t talk to anyone, you will feel panicked.
"Don't worry, no matter what kind of fairy, I can kill it for you." I replied lightly, it's just a pen fairy, it doesn't matter, but things don't seem to be that simple. If it is really a simple pen fairy, then four people will do it.
Immortal, if there was no Shanwei, all four of them would die!
Not to mention the horoscope process, is it a bit unlucky for the four of you to recruit the Bizixian? Can you get some snacks for playing such an unlucky game?
"Master, I feel relieved when you say this." Zheng Wen patted his heart and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Master, if a ghost comes to kill me, what should I do to save my life?"
After Zheng Wen started talking, he couldn't stop talking. Although he was the principal, he still believed in this. He was smart and knew how to ask for advice to protect himself.
"Fuck him!" I replied calmly. At this time, Zhuge Ke and Huang Daxian opened their eyes at the same time, and then looked at me, as if to say, are you a human? Are you fooling an ordinary person?
Zheng Wen was also stunned, not knowing what it meant, and then replied dubiously: "Master, stop teasing me, can a person be as good as a ghost?"
"In a sense, as long as you are not afraid, I don't know whether you will win or not, but you will definitely not lose. If you die, you will become a ghost. If you keep doing it, we will get a draw at most."
Zhuge Ke: "..."
Wong Tai Sin: "..."
"Is this even okay?" Zheng Wen's eyes widened, feeling that I was joking.
I am half joking and half serious. People are 30% afraid of ghosts, and 70% ghosts are afraid of people. What I say is not unreasonable. As long as you keep doing it without being intimidated, ghosts will also be afraid of you.
Maybe Zheng Wen thought my words were a bit nonsense, so Zheng Wen stopped asking. This is why I deliberately said this to shut him up, otherwise it would be annoying to me. I just wanted to be quiet for a while and think about why Su Ting wanted to
Trying so hard to get rid of me.
We arrived before dawn and the helicopter was very fast. After finding a place to park, we all got off the plane. Zheng Wen squatted on the ground and vomited like a dog. He said he had never been on a plane in his life and was a little airsick.
We waited until he got better before we set off. The plane didn't stop near the school, and we still had to walk an hour's mountain road.
It was only around four o'clock in the morning, and the whole place was filled with shankaras. Many crows were cawing like ghosts. It was extremely unlucky. I don't know whether it was the cold wind or the wind in the mountainous area that was too cold at night. I always felt that something was wrong with the wind blowing on my face.
, too gloomy.
Zheng Wen said that there are many graves in mountainous areas, so be careful when walking and don't step on other people's "homes", which is unlucky.
There are indeed graves along this road. You can see the monuments within a few hundred steps, but they are all old monuments. Now the dead are buried on the hills. The graves on the side of these mountains are all the graves of the past. This was not a road before. These mountain roads are newly mined.
from.
When Zheng Wen walked by, he clasped his hands and bowed three times. I just nodded slightly, which was considered as respect for the dead. Zhuge Ke went a step further and threw a copper coin in front of each monument. This is called passing money. I don't know if it is an illusion. I
I seem to have heard thank you.
Wong Tai Sin had a sullen expression on his face and did nothing. According to him, these things are not worthy! The wild immortals are so arrogant that even dead people have to carry bowls to eat what is left of him. For three pillars of incense, the wild immortals have to eat two and a half pillars, leaving the rest
Chapter completed!