Chapter 890 I’ll scare you to death if I tell you my identity 3

"Lay the white paper horizontally, and use a pencil to write the five words "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, and Qing" horizontally in the middle of the top half of the paper; then write vertically on the left side of the upper half of the paper

:'Yes,No'; on the right side of the upper half of the paper..."

While he was reciting, the people around him did as he said and did not forget to complain.

"Read it slowly. What are you writing?"

The boy had no choice but to read the words again.

"Okay, okay, what next?"

Placing the written paper in the center of the open space, the group studied the remaining steps.

"There are two of us, right? Come on, Lao Sun, let's give it a try."

Just as they were watching the group reach the final step and prepare to recite the incantation, the timid boy had already swooped behind the young man.

"Damn it, brother, why don't you stop me? I'm still young and I still have so much money that I haven't spent. I don't want to die."

Song Lizhao's mouth twitched and he couldn't help but ask.

"How did you catch up?"

"I, I see you are all here, I am not afraid to be alone."

"...Isn't there a driver coming to pick you up?"

Seeing that his expression was not good, the boy smiled in a flattering manner.

"The driver doesn't feel safe following Brother Zhao, right?"

The young man pursed his lips and was too lazy to continue talking to him. He turned his eyes sideways and looked at the people over there.

At this time everyone has reached the final moment.

The two of them carefully let go of their hands, and when they saw the pencil standing firmly on the paper, they couldn't help shouting.

"Holy shit, is it really possible?!"

"Brother, Brother Zhao, look, am I ignorant, or is this thing really evil? Can a pencil stand on paper?"

Hearing this sentence, several people looked over in unison, with unanimous curiosity in their eyes.

In other words, there is a clear sense of stupidity.

Song Lizhao:......

"Don't you go to school?"

Several people laughed.

"What, you don't know how we went to university, how can we compare with you?"

On the other hand, another boy realized something and asked cautiously.

"Will we disturb it by doing this?"

So the group of people turned back nervously, and only relaxed a little when they saw the pen standing on top intact.

Seeing the series of actions of everyone, the young man fell into a rare silence.

How did he get to hang out with this group of people?

After all, they are all heirs of various families. With such an appearance, will the company they run really not go bankrupt in the future?

While he was thinking, everyone had already elected a representative, carefully recited the incantation, and then waited for its answer.

For a moment, I even held my breath, for fear of disturbing anything.

It was so quiet in the air that I could clearly hear my own heartbeat.

Song Lizhao, who was watching this scene from a distance, had no reaction at all, but his delicate eyebrows were slightly frowned.

How does the pencil stand on the paper?

Does such a thing really exist?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard a rumble and bright lightning illuminated the villa for a moment.

The group of people who had been concentrating and carefully waiting for the results were completely unprepared, so they were frightened.

Someone touched his heart and couldn't help but swear.

"Fuck, I'm scared to death."

"I feel like my heart is going to beat when I step on the horse. This thunder really knows how to appear when it's time."

"His, it's even bigger under the rain outside, can we go back tonight?"

"Ah right, what's the pen? What about the pen?"

"! Pour!"

Do n’t try such things like this! (Lazy said that he is scared)
Chapter completed!