"Just kidding! I, Lin Anran, wouldn't I dare! Isn't it just a pen fairy game? What's there to dare!" Lin Anran sat down and said, "Just play! I'll accompany you to the end!"

"This is like Lin Anran I know!" Li Mengqi smiled faintly, and she knew that she would definitely fall into a trap. This provocation method is really effective.

Lin Anran put his phone on the table and looked at it, "Mengqi, it's just three minutes away from twelve o'clock, we still have time to write those..."

"No need to be so troublesome. I still keep that piece of paper, so I still use that piece of paper. This time we will fight quickly, just add Peng Xinyan's name," Li Mengqi quickly pulled the drawer open, then spread the folded red paper inside, held the black carbon pen dedicated to the Bixian in her hand, and then sat down.

She quickly wrote the three words Peng Xinyan under the word "Death" and next to the three words "Cai Feiyi".

"Okay, we can start, come on, Anran, let's invite Bixian to show up?"

Lin Anran and Li Mengqi crossed their fingers again, clamped the same pen, letting their wrists hang in the air without any support points, and then together the tip of the black carbon pen fell on the center of the word "Dead", just like last night.

Li Mengqi and Lin Anran closed their eyes slightly and silently said, "Bixian, Bixian, my previous life follows my previous life. I invite me to come and draw a circle to renew my relationship with me."

The game started again, and it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night again. The night was still so quiet, as if you could not hear anything, you could only hear the breathing between you.

After reciting this extremely familiar spell, Lin Anran and Li Mengqi opened their eyes at the same time, held their breath, and waited for the arrival of Bixian.

In just a blink of an eye, the pen in his hand seemed to be possessed by the pen fairy, and it moved magically and involuntarily. Soon an irregular circle was drawn on the word "death" on the red paper. This time, just like last time, it actually circled the word "death".

Lin Anran and Li Mengqi looked at each other, and all the surprises were written on the faces of the two of them.

Li Mengqi quickly recovered her initial calm, "Bixian, sorry, we are going to trouble you again. This time it's the same as last night. Please help us make a choice and tell us what kind of way Peng Xinyan will die?"

After saying that, Li Mengqi and Lin Anran looked at the pen in their hands intently, looking forward to its magic.

I saw the pen in my hand start walking on the red paper involuntarily, drawing irregular circles after irregular circles. This scene was no longer known to me last night, and it was exactly the same.

The circles that were constantly drawn were connected one by one, and the deviation was still very large. I saw that the direction was the same as last night. Finally, the pen stopped again, and it also stopped at the three words "hanged" and "hanged" and "hanged" were also circled.

Peng Xinyan actually hanged her to death? Just like Cai Feiyi?
Chapter completed!