Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 803 Pen Immortal
"Or, let's forget it tonight. This place is gloomy. I feel cold even in my coat."

Wang Zhicheng trembled. He turned around and looked at Ai Jia and the three standing beside him. He was very scared. This kind of fear started after he sat down. As soon as he sat down, he felt as if he was being watched. That feeling was very weird, there was clearly no one around, why did he still feel that someone was looking at him?
"It's already here, what are you talking about, hurry up and get ready, I'll miss the time later."

Lu Jiaqing next to Ai Jia pointed to the watch on his wrist, and gave Wang Zhicheng a dissatisfied look.

"Yeah, holding the pen is already the beginning. I'm afraid it's not good for you to stop now. Let's continue." The hand that was pulling with Wang Zhicheng moved, signaling him to concentrate. Wang Zhicheng was watched by a group of people. It's not good to say forget it or something like that.

Wang Zhicheng refocused on the pen fairy game. He and Lin Yuan held the pen in the air together. There was a piece of paper on the table. The words "yes" and "no" were written in the center of the paper, and one to ten words were written around it. Numbers, dynasties and some words, these are the answers after asking questions for a while.

After the two of them finished holding the pen, Lin Yuan took a deep breath and said reverently, "Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, and I am your present life. Please come here tonight to renew your relationship with me." , if you come please draw a circle on the paper."

Lin Yuan's voice was relatively hearty. She recited the mantra silently, with clear words and even speed. After she finished recitation, she didn't respond. Lin Yuan pondered for a while and recited it again, but the pens in their hands still remained silent. any response.

After persisting like this for more than ten minutes, Wang Zhicheng only felt that his arms were very sore and weak, and his feeling of being stared at was even more obvious. His eyes couldn't help but look around, and suddenly in the mirror, he seemed to see A red shadow flashed past, and before he could see it clearly, someone suddenly said, "It's moving, it's moving."

Wang Zhicheng was shocked when he heard the voice. When he came back to his senses, he saw that the pen tip had drawn several circles on the paper, but the circles were not neatly drawn. Looking at the circles on the paper, Wang Zhicheng seemed to be drawn by several people. a feeling of.

Wang Zhicheng swallowed his saliva and was about to express his guess, but Lin Yuan on the other side had already started asking Bixian.

"Pen Xian, are you here? If yes, please draw a circle on it."

Lin Yuan's tone was full of excitement, she seemed to have fallen into this game, Wang Zhicheng looked at her, her face looked very white under the candlelight, I don't know if it was because of the light, she His facial features became a bit blurred, which made Wang Zhicheng unable to see clearly. He could only roughly see where the facial features were located. Suddenly, he couldn't remember Lin Yuan's appearance.

Looking at Lin Yuan, the pens in their hands started to move again. First, they flicked meaninglessly on the paper a few times, left and right, as if many people were vying for the pen in their hands.

After a while, the pen moved to the "yes" position and drew a circle on it.

Ai Jia watched from the side, and a bad premonition arose in her heart. She saw a large group of dark mist in the candlelight. This black mist was very thick, thicker than what she had seen before, as if here There was more than one ghost, she poked a girl next to her and asked in a low voice, "How many girls jumped off the building in the news?"

(End of this chapter)