My Female Ghost is Super Fierce

If there are five people, maybe they can hide and attract a few ghosts.

"Again, play again? Big brother, are you joking!" Zhao Yan, who understood Gao Yang's meaning, was a little afraid to believe.

Gao Yang said in a low voice, "Do you think I'm joking? Don't be afraid, if I'm here, I'll give it away for nothing."

While talking, Gao Yang also greeted a few people to sit down at the large table next to him.

Seeing what Gao Yang said, Yan Xiaoyan, who had seen Gao Yang solve ghosts twice, felt a little unreliable, but didn't say anything.

As for Gao Yang's performance before, even if Zhao Yan was unwilling, he did not dare to refuse.

Just like that, the five people sat up around the table.

one second

two seconds

three seconds

......

After a minute passed, the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Looking at the nervous and restless people who were still sitting in their seats, Gao Yang couldn't help but say, "You guys are doing it! I haven't played it before, so I don't know how to play it."

After hesitating for a while, Zhao Yan said timidly: "Brother, I want to do it, but the problem is that the pen fairy needs a brush and paper. I don't have anything, so I can't play!"

"Then you didn't say it sooner! It's a waste of your heart." Gao Yang said angrily.

Zhao Yan squeezed out a smile, and dared not speak in his heart.

Fortunately, Yan Xiaoyan occasionally practices calligraphy, and there are brushes and rice paper at home.

But this time, before starting, Zhao Yan explained: "Brother, when playing Pen Immortal, we must pay attention to the fact that the few of us cannot let go of the hand holding the pen before the game is over.

In addition, if we ask a question, if the pen fairy doesn't respond, don't ask it. Like our last time, it was because the boss suddenly called us to ask about the progress of our overtime work and let go of the pen fairy. "

Once bitten by a snake for ten years, I was afraid that what Jing Rope said was Zhao Yan.

After the last experience, Zhao Yan was afraid to provoke one or two more ghosts.

Zhao Yan was really fed up with that feeling of worry and fear every day.

"Don't be afraid, just play with confidence, I'll be there when something goes wrong." Gao Yang comforted.

But Zhao Yan didn't have the confidence to say this.

Just because Gao Yang looks like he is going to make trouble.

Zhao Yan guessed that this time playing Pen Immortal, in all likelihood, it will still be the same as the last time, and some ghosts will be recruited afterwards.

Now Zhao Yan only hopes that if Gao Yang is really looking for something, those ghosts can be easily dealt with.

Otherwise, it would be tragic.

Amidst Zhao Yan's apprehension and Gao Yang's excitement, several people stood up, and then grabbed the brush with their dangling hands.

After taking a deep breath, Zhao Yan began to whisper: "Pixian Bixian, I am your past life, you are my present life, if you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on the paper... …”

With Zhao Yan's reminder before, Gao Yang and Yan Xiaoyan also whispered the words of summoning the pen fairy together with Zhao Yan.

In the silent night, only the low voices of the five people reverberated and gradually spread.

After a while, a gust of wind blew, and the previously closed windows and the glass doors on the balcony were silently opened, blowing the curtains in the living room.

It made the room feel a little more gloomy.

Feeling the changes in the room, Gao Yang unconsciously showed a smile on his face.

Zhao Yan, Liu Qingqing, and Li Mengxi, who took Gao Yang's face into their eyes, unconsciously thought of the time when they would face the grudge.

It seemed that Gao Yang had such a smile on his face.

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Chapter forty-ninth attack on the quality of the soul three consecutive questions

"Ding, ghost detected, target rating, Level 3 Soul Eater"

It was also at the same time that the system prompt sounded in Gao Yang's mind, and in Gao Yang's sight, half of his head was missing. The ghost that looked particularly scary turned into a black light and entered the brushes in the hands of everyone.

At the same time, a force suddenly came from the brushes that had fallen vertically on the rice paper in the hands of several people, which drove the brushes to draw a circle on the rice paper.

"Move, move, Zhao, Zhao Yan, is that you?"

Looking at the circle on the rice paper, Yan Xiaoyan couldn't help shaking her body and asked.

Different from the last time, Zhao Yan's heart was full of surprise and novelty when he experienced this scene.

At this moment, Zhao Yan, who understood that there are real ghosts in this world, became nervous when he saw this scene.

Even Yan Xiaoyan's voice trembled a little, "No, it's not me."

While talking, Zhao Yan couldn't help but raise his head to look at Gao Yang.

Not only Zhao Yan, Yan Xiaoyan and the other two girls in the field were also looking at Gao Yang with consultation in their eyes.

Seeing this, Gao Yang smiled and asked Zhao Yan, "Is it enough if I want to ask him a question directly?"

Zhao Yan replied: "Every time I ask a question, I have to call the pen fairy twice."

"Understood"

After Gao Yang nodded in response, his attention was refocused on the brush in front of him that could clearly feel the yin qi.

"Pixian Penxian, are you male or female?" Gao Yang asked.

As this question fell, the brushes that several people were holding gently moved again.

The nib left a word "male" on it after a brief flight.

However, looking at the crooked calligraphy on the rice paper, Gao Yang pondered for a while and couldn't help but replace the second one he blurted out.

"Pen fairy, pen fairy, is it really okay for you to be a pen fairy with such ugly characters?"

The voice fell, and whether it was Gao Yang or Yan Xiaoyan, they could clearly feel the brush they were holding trembling slightly.

And there was no reply from Guixian on the rice paper.