Black Cat Mansion: Book of Paranormal Events

Chapter 819
Yan Xiaoai took a deep breath, and then reached out to hold Wang Zhichen's hand. Wang Zhicheng's hand was very cold, but the touch was a little slippery. This was caused by swelling after death. Holding each other together, she couldn't help feeling a little weird, it's not that she hasn't come into contact with dead people, but the situation at this moment is really too weird, she is sitting with a dead man playing pen fairy, and the soul of the dead man is standing aside watching, Yan For a while, Xiao Ai didn't know how to describe the current situation.

"let's start."

The wordless voice came again, Yan Xiaoai nodded and began to recite the incantation of Wanbi Fairy. Yan Xiaoai didn't know who invented this incantation, but she always felt that she had a very secondary temperament. .

"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

Yan Xiaoai read quite piously, but the pens in their hands did not move. Wang Zhicheng on the opposite side was obviously stiff. Yan Xiaoai used a little force when holding the pen just now, but Wang Zhicheng's hand was as firm as a rock and remained motionless. Yan Xiaoai wondered if he would be able to move his hand if the pen fairy came.

Yan Xiaoai was thinking this, but the pen in her hand started to move. She immediately looked at Wang Zhicheng. Wang Zhicheng's hand was also moving with the pen. It looked very soft and not half stiff, but except for the hand In addition, his body still maintained its original appearance, and this situation became more and more weird. Yan Xiaoai only felt that his hairs were standing on his head, and he was covered in cold sweat.

The pen stopped after drawing a few circles on the paper, and Yan Xiaoai immediately looked at Wu Yan. She didn't know Wu Yan's purpose, so she had to ask him with her eyes.

"Ask her where the school is located."

After Wu Yan said something, Yan Xiaoai asked immediately. After she finished asking, the pens in the hands of the two of them did not move. After a while, they started to move randomly on the paper. The pen moved extremely fast. Xiao Ai felt that her hand was about to lose control, she suddenly panicked, and wanted to take out a charm and stick it on the pen, if this continued, she was afraid that she would be possessed by a female ghost.

Yan Xiaoai was thinking about making a move, when Wu Yan suddenly reached out and grabbed the chair with the red umbrella, a female ghost immediately appeared in his hands, and Yan Xiaoai's hand also stopped, she Hastily withdrew his hand and stood up, while Wang Zhicheng at the side still maintained his original appearance, as if nothing happened just now.

The female ghost in Wu Yan's hand was wearing a long skirt that dragged the floor. Her face was very pale, and her facial features were very distorted. They were the semicircular eyes and mouth that were recorded in the records.

At this moment, the female ghost's neck was grabbed by Wu Yan, and her distorted face also showed a trace of panic. The big blood-red mouth was grinning open, and there were pleading voices in her mouth.

"Master Ghost King, let go, let me go, I'm just an ordinary ghost, I have never harmed anyone, I have never harmed anyone."

The female ghost felt the ghostly aura emanating from Wu Yan's body, and immediately begged. These ghosts were not ghosts, but they could instinctively feel the powerful ghostly aura from Wu Yan.

"Tell me, where is the formation eye? What's going on here?" Wu Yan pinched the female ghost's neck and asked again, the strength in his hands increased a bit, and the female ghost trembled even more. Her hand grabbed Wu Yan's hand vigorously, as if trying to pull Wu Yan's hand off her neck.

(End of this chapter)