Death Judge Of Fighting Fish

The first thousand and forty-two chapter pen fairy game

Halfway through the video, the obsession in Xiaoyou’s heart dissipated, and his body suddenly became disorganized.

Fortunately, she had once absorbed a trace of Yan Luo ghost energy, so that she would not turn into nothingness because of the obsession.

After all, the formation of normal ghosts is calculated over tens of hundreds of years.

Only a powerful ghost or a grieving ghost can break common sense.

But the disadvantage is that most of them are unconscious, and once their obsessions and grievances dissipate, they will return to heaven and earth, making it difficult to reincarnate in reincarnation or become a lonely ghost.

It is equivalent to human beings overdrawing their life and potential in advance.

However, Ye Chen had a way to avoid these drawbacks, otherwise the Bai Chongshan and his like would have dissipated long ago after taking revenge.

Only knowing that Xiao You has a deep foundation, did not do anything in advance.

This will see that her soul is unstable, and she will immediately use the Life and Death Book to fight a mana, and at the same time use ghost control to help her reform.

A few minutes later, Xiaoyou closed his eyes and opened his eyes, crying and bowed to Ye Chen: “Thank you, big brother, for helping Xiaoyou fulfill his wish.”

“Then do you have any plans now? Are you going to continue to be a lonely ghost or go to reincarnation? Or I can help you reshape your body and resurrect the world.” Ye Chen accepted her bow and thanks as expected, and then went on Said.

“I…I don’t know.” A daze flashed across Xiao You’s face.

Since waking up, she has been thinking about finding out the truth of the year and then revenge on her parents.

Now that she had a wish, she didn’t know what to do.

“It’s better to follow me first, and wait until you think it over before making a decision.” Ye Chen said suddenly.

It is not appropriate for a lonely wild ghost to be placed outside like this. It was supposed to be sent to the underworld immediately or simply reclaimed as a ghost servant, but Ye Chen, who felt compassion for Xiaoyou, chose another method.

Take it with her first, lest she hurt the innocent one day. Then she waited for her to figure out which choice she should make.

The house is messy enough anyway, robots, Pikachu, spirit beasts… don’t care if one more ghost comes out.

“Hey? Is that okay? Xiaoyou can’t go to someone else’s house, or the family will get sick.”

Hearing what Ye Chen said, Xiaoyou woke up from the daze, a little hopeful and a little timid.

Of course she didn’t want to be alone, but she was afraid that she would cause trouble to Ye Chen.

“Then you don’t have to worry, our house is different.” Ye Chen suddenly smiled.

Just kidding, how could Xiaoyou, who is equivalent to 50 or 60 years of ghost cultivation at most, affect the group of monsters in the family?

Pikachu is considered the weakest, but he is born with an electric element. It would be great if Xiaoyou was not restrained in turn. How could he be affected by ghost energy and get sick.

When Ye Chen took Xiaoyou back home, it was naturally another introduction. In the evening, he would also introduce the new member to Liang Yin.

Thanks to Ye Chen’s transformation and refinement, Xiaoyou can already resist the sunlight under normal conditions, so he can also go out during the day.

But there will be some impact, but if you are in the house, this impact will be minimized. So even if you don’t draw the curtains to create a dark environment, it doesn’t matter.

Otherwise, pulling the curtains every day is also a very troublesome thing.

Three days have passed since Xiaoyou took in.

At nine o’clock that night, there were no lights in the 6014 female dormitory of Sanhe University.

It’s not that it’s already time to turn off the lights. Sanhe University’s lights off time is around 11:30, which is much earlier.

It’s just that a few girls in the dormitory are playing a game called Penxian.

The reason why I play this game is because a girl died in Sanhe University recently.

But there are rumors about whether she committed suicide or homicide, but it has never been determined, and there are different opinions.

According to the police and the school, the girl fell into the river and died by accident, not homicide or suicide.

But the students always have a gossip mentality, what kind of grievances and hatreds, what kind of academic problems are too much pressure, all kinds of gossip gossip.

Therefore, the two speculations of homicide and suicide overwhelmed the unexpected conclusions released by the school.

But because it is impossible to determine, several curious girls in the 6014 bedroom plan to use the method of asking a pen to determine who the murderer is or why they committed suicide.

“Shhh, be quiet! Turn off all the phones, and don’t make a noise for a while, otherwise it will be bad if you irritate Bi Xian.”

A beautiful girl with long hair in pajamas sat at a desk and said to the other two roommates.

“I know, I know, you have reminded it dozens of times.” A girl with long hair dyed in light wine red said impatiently.

The girl with short hair next to her smiled and said nothing.

“Hey, Sun Qianqian, you really don’t play? I heard that it is accurate, and you can ask about the future!”

Before starting, the girl with long burgundy hair called to the fourth roommate on a bunk on the other side of the bedroom.

“Don’t play, you are sick, play with this kind of thing at night. I warn you not to mention anything about me. Otherwise, I will never finish with you!” The girl named Sun Qianqian turned sideways from the bed, her face a little bit. Said ugly.

“Cut, it’s inexplicable, what stinky face is on. Really, I don’t know where it provokes her, playing a game of pen fairy and making her face.” The burgundy long-haired girl curled her lips uncomfortably, muttering dissatisfaction in a low voice.

Then he said to the other three people: “Come here, let’s start, she doesn’t play and let her go. It has been weird for the past few days, I guess it’s coming to my aunt.”

“Xiaotong, don’t say a few words. Qianqian just broke up with her boyfriend these few days, she is in a bad mood.” The long-haired girl on the opposite side glanced angrily at the burgundy long-haired girl, lowered her voice, almost using her lips. Speaking in general.

A hint of surprise appeared on the face of the girl named Xiaotong, and she couldn’t help but glance at Sun Qianqian, who was lying on the bed with her back facing them, and her unhappiness disappeared a lot.

Is that so…no wonder then.

“Okay, let’s start.” The short-haired girl said.

The three of them immediately sat up, shining only a small flashlight around them, looking strange, serious, and full of gloomy feelings. ..