The Daily Life of the Great Demon King

Xinan University encircles a branch of the Xishui River. From south to north, the teaching area and the sports field are perfectly separated. Because of the undulating terrain, the entire river is shaped like a ladder. The river is gurgling all the year round, and the branches of willows on both sides of the river hang down. In the water, the posture is graceful.

Every some distance, there is a small stone arch bridge across the river, connecting the two banks.

When Yuheng and the two girls in the dormitory were crossing the bridge, they heard the girls next to them discussing the pen fairy in a low voice.

"Do you think the pen fairy is real or fake?"

"Liu Feng said just now, I think it might be true, and this kind of thing, isn't it better to be trusted if it is true or not?"

"I, I, I have something to say!"

"Wenwen, what are you doing?"

"Do you want to try?"

The girls who talked are in the same class as Yuheng and the others, and the dormitory is still on the same floor, diagonally across from the 306 dormitory. At the age of eighteen or nineteen, she just broke away from the **** of high school where she couldn't do anything and didn't have time to do it. She was curious about everything, so she quickly decided to give it a try.

Going up the river to the end, there is a chain bridge. Next to the bridge, there is an octagonal small pavilion, surrounded by lush flowers and plants, and a path leads in.

Remote and quiet, there should be very few people going there during this time.

So I decided it was there.

The girls in the 306 dormitory decided to go to the canteen to buy paper and pens.

At this time, Yuheng asked in a low voice, "Can I be with you?"

In her favorite magical children's comedies and cartoons, there is no mention of such ghost legends. She didn't know it before. In the story that the classmate told just now, although the pen fairy sounds weak, it is also very interesting.

The girls in the 306 dormitory were a little surprised when they heard Yuheng's words, and then happily accepted her. By the way, they asked Wang Qingqing and Xu Miaozhi in the same dormitory, "Are you going to be together?"

Wang Qingqing's expression was slightly complicated, Xu Miaozhi trembling in her hands, "No...no QAQ"

But in the end, poor Xu Miaozhi was dragged into the special networking event in the 306+315 dormitory.

After buying paper and pens, a group of seven + an invisible master of the abyss walked up the river. After walking for about ten minutes, you can see the small pavilion hidden in the lush flowers and plants from a distance.

Cross the path, step on the stairs, and into the pavilion.

There is a square stone table in the middle, surrounded by four round stone benches.

Xu Miaozhi waved his hands with a strong desire for survival, saying, "You can just play, I, I will be watching." In addition to her, there are two other girls who also said that they want to wait and see first, so the final number of participants is only four, namely Yu Heng, Wang Qingqing, Zhou Xinwen, and Ouyang Zhu Zhu, just filling the stools.

Ouyang Zhuzhu, who is the organizer of the game, probably made a temporary conscious after hearing the ghost story. She hadn't studied the game beforehand, so she touched her phone and came out, searched, and wrote down various questions on the paper.

After a few minutes, everything is ready.

"Come on, let's start!"

The four of them sat down on the stone stool, holding pens with their fingers, and dangling their wrists.

Ouyang Zhuzhu said, "Come, read with me-Pen Xian Bi Xian, I am your past life, you are my current life, if you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

Others followed along and said, "Ben Xian and Pen Xian, I am your past life, and you are my current life. If you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

This sentence was repeated three times, and it still didn't feel much.

"Huh, it seems useless?"

"No feeling at all!"

"Maybe, probably, maybe... it's a deceptive game."

Seeing that the game was unsuccessful, Xu Miaozhi, who was watching next to him, looked a lot better, and he didn't shake so much.

Yu Heng frowned slightly, thought for a while, lowered his head, and whispered to Chaoxi next to him, "Take your breath away, I think you scared Pen Xian!"

Hearing this morning and evening, he chuckles, "It's probably the kind of ordinary spirits and ghosts, why are you interested?"

Having said that, he still completely condensed the powerful aura of the Lord of the Abyss.

Yuheng was satisfied now, and said to others, "Let's try again."

"Okay, come on~"

The voices of the girls were intertwined, and they said silently, "Pen Xian and Pen Xian..."

again and again.

The surrounding environment gradually began to change.

In the summer, the sound of birds and insects disappeared. The gurgling river not far away seemed to have erased the sound. There was no wind, and the light above the head showed a pale color... weird silence!

Ouyang Zhuzhu said, "Still no..."

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt that the pen held by several people moved lightly.

She was shocked, and subconsciously asked, "Who of you moved?"

She didn't even notice it, and her voice trembled slightly.

Both Wang Qingqing and Zhou Xinwen denied it, and everyone's eyes fell on Yuheng.

"I didn't." She blinked her eyes and denied Erlian, "It's not me." After she finished speaking, she paused and added, "It's the pen immortal here."

After her voice fell, everyone fell silent for an instant. You look at me, I look at you, the expression on her face is slightly scared, but with two expectations.

"Really, really?" Ouyang Zhuzhu asked.

Yuheng nodded seriously, "Yes."

Ordinary people’s eyes are limited in what they can see, and their perception is relatively slow. Even if most supernatural phenomena happen around, they don’t feel anything. When they feel it, it proves that the situation is already serious.

But the current situation is somewhere between normal and bad, so Ouyang Zhuzhu and others haven't noticed it yet.

But Yu Heng clearly saw that two hands emerged out of thin air, joined them, and held the pen. That hand, slender, pale, glowing in blue, didn't have any vitality.

There is only one hand, gradually transparent from the wrist, and only the elbow can be seen in the end.

"It looks like a girl's hand." Yuheng concluded seriously.

She said these words with a serious expression and serious tone, which made Ouyang Zhuzhu and the others couldn't help but think of the cold joke she said in the corner of the basketball court just now, which was never funny, and suddenly felt less scared.

However, just when they breathed a sigh of relief, the pen moved again, much larger than the previous time, and pulled the pen to draw a line a few centimeters long on the paper.

"Tiantian, did you secretly move?" Zhou Xinwen swallowed subconsciously.

No wonder she was the first to think of Yuheng, after all, of the four people who participated in the game, Yuheng was the most suspicious.

"I really didn't." Yu Heng was a little wronged, "I told you that the pen fairy is here, so you can ask questions."

Ouyang Zhuzhu and Zhou Xinwen were dubious. Wang Qingqing probably believed in Yuheng the most. She looked at Yuheng with very serious eyes and asked, "Is there any danger?"

In fact, after the game has started, it would be too late to ask this question. But Wang Qingqing still asked, just for peace of mind.

Yuheng nodded, "It's okay."

"Okay." Wang Qingqing nodded, and his gaze fell back to the middle of the table, "Ben Xian and Pen Xian, do you know where my necklace fell?"

Wang Qingqing has a very precious necklace, not valuable, but it has a special meaning to her. What she can be sure of is that they were there before the report came to the school, but after making the bed in the dormitory on the first day, when she went to the balcony to cool something, she accidentally caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror, and the necklace was missing.

After that, she tried to think back and found a lot of places, but found nothing.

After Wang Qingqing's voice fell, the pen moved.

Slow, but with clear goals.

There are 26 letters on the white paper. Under the impetus of unknown force, the pen tip first landed on the letter c and drew a circle, followed by h, u, a, n, g, f, e, n, g.

Once the operation was completed, Ouyang Zhuzhu and Zhou Xinwen were both silent.

"Who did it secretly? Tell me honestly! I don't believe that Bixian still uses pinyin, it's unscientific!" Ouyang Zhuzhu asked.

Although Bi Xian brought a fairy character, it was actually a kind of ghost. This kind of thing gave people the feeling of all kinds of horror. Suddenly, I played Pinyin in a down-to-earth manner, and the atmosphere was destroyed in an instant.

When Wang Qingqing saw these letters, she spelled it out, "The window? The bed?" She suddenly widened her eyes, and suddenly remembered. She was making the bed at the time, and suddenly felt something was missing. She was supposed to see what was going on, but Wu Yaya called her, and her attention was suddenly diverted... Not surprisingly, she should have fallen in the bed. Inside!

"Such spirit? Really?"

"Qingqing, are you sure?"

The others were very surprised when they heard her talk about it, and then they were eager to try.

"I'll come, I'll come!" Zhou Xinwen said, "Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, are you a female or a male?"

The question on this paper is copied from the Internet, and the gender option is written in the corner.

The pen moved again, moved towards that corner, and finally landed next to the character'Female', and drew a circle.

Xu Miaozhi, who stood by and watched, paled, and raised a little, "Just now...Just now, Tiantian said...that she saw that Bixian's hand is...a girl's...QAQ"

As her voice fell, everyone looked at Yuheng at once.

Yuheng blinked, "What's the matter?"

When people see things that do not belong to this world, they will inevitably feel scared, and Yuheng's appearance looks...too normal.

"I remember that in movies or novels, Bi Xian seemed to be a girl?" Zhou Xinwen said.

Ouyang Zhuzhu nodded, "That's right."

In this way, everyone ignored her and continued to ask other questions.

After one lap, it was Yuheng's turn.

"Tiantian, it's you. What do you want to ask?"

That pale and weird hand, one mixed among the four of them, pushed the pen to move to different places. Regardless of Zhou Xinwen's gender issue, she really seems to know a little bit about other things.

"This kind of ghost is really interesting!" Yu Heng quietly communicated with the morning and evening.

The latter touched his jade flute lightly to his chin, "It's really interesting."

"I'll try her range of abilities." Yuheng made a decision, and then began to ask, "Pen Xian and Pen Xian, can I be my pet?"

The pale and weird hand did not move, but if you look closely, you will find that it trembles slightly.

Day and night, he didn't get angry, he just let out a chuckle, and asked, "When did you start to be so obsessed with pets?"

Yuheng pretended not to hear him, and continued to ask others, "Where is my little white?"

The pen immortal remained motionless, and the tremor became more pronounced.

"Isn't this okay?" Yu Heng muttered, lowering the standard again, "Ben Xian and Pen Xian, southeast and northwest, in which direction is Xiao Xiaobai?"

Do not move.

"Bixian, can I find Xiaoxiaobai within a month?"

Do not move.

"Ben Xian and Pen Xian, am I still alive, Xiao Bai?" The expression on Yu Heng's face gradually disappeared.

Bi Xian: No matter how many questions you have, I can't move.

Since Yuheng started talking about the pet problem, the atmosphere on the scene changed a little bit in another weird direction. Gradually, every word she said did not leave "Xiao Xiaobai", and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably. She didn't know whether to compliment her for her persistence, or feel sorry for the pen fairy.

In the next moment, I just heard Yuheng say a little unhappy, "Why don't you know anything?!"

The pale hand held the pen tightly, as if the blue veins on the back of the hand could be seen.

"Then I ask you a simple question, are you a boy or a girl?"

The pen, which had been hovering for a long time, finally moved, moving towards the corner, inexplicably giving people a feeling of eagerness.

Seeing that the pen nib was about to fall on the'female' option, the people watching the play next to him didn't know what to think, and suddenly they thought, so they saw the nib suddenly turned around, trembling and moved to the'male', and finally with a kind of The stiff movement drew a circle.

Everyone: "...?"

Bi Xian: "???"