"Hanging to the upper part? She also hangs to the upper part?" Looking at the three dazzling words, Lin Anran couldn't help but be shocked. The hand she held the pen couldn't help but let go.

"Hey, why did you let go again?" Although Li Mengqi was also surprised, she still held the pen in her hand tightly, because she had heard that before sending the pen fairy away, she could not loosen the pen, otherwise something terrible would happen!

Although I don’t know whether this is true or false, everyone who plays Pen Xian still abides by it.

"Bixian, thank you for your answer. We will be here tonight, goodbye." After the words, the pen in his hand quickly moved out of the red paper, and Li Mengqi then let go of the pen in her hand.

She couldn't help but angrily: "Lin Anran, why did you loosen the pen in advance? You didn't know this would..."

Before Li Mengqi could finish her words, Lin Anran felt as if she had lost her soul and kept chanting in her mouth: "It's so terrible, so terrible..."

"Hey, Lin Anran, what's wrong with you?" Li Mengqi quickly shook her hand in front of Lin Anran's eyes.

"Mengqi, don't you think this is too much?" Lin Anran looked around suspiciously, always feeling that there was really something unclean in the room looking at them.

"Who is too?" Li Mengqi didn't agree.

Lin Anran leaned into Li Mengqi's ear and whispered: "How could you play twice? Both times they were hanged. Don't you think it's a bit weird?"

"Strange?" Li Mengqi really felt a little strange when she heard Lin Anran say this. She played the Pen Xian game either because she believed in Pen Xian or because she didn't believe it, so she always played it.

But she had never seen a scene like last night and this time tonight that seemed to be possessed by the Pen Immortal. Is this a coincidence, or is there really a Pen Immortal?

"An Ran, to be honest, did you move your hands by yourself when we invited Bixian last night and tonight?" This is what Li Mengqi wants to know the most now.

"I haven't moved," Lin Anran also asked quickly: "Then have you moved by yourself?"

"I don't have it either," Li Mengqi's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. Could it be that he is really a Pen Xian?

"Mengqi, I suddenly felt a little scared. Do you think we would really hire a Bixian? Will it really die?" Lin Anran kept recalling the familiar scene of last night and tonight's tonight's scene, and was extremely scared.

"No, this is just a game. Do you understand the game? This is not true, it will not become true." Although he said that, Li Mengqi was at this moment without any confidence in her heart.

Will the Bixian really be invited to Bixian in this game? Will the death method written on red paper really reappear in reality?

I'm afraid no one will know the answer, so they can only wait for time to unravel all the mystery.
Chapter completed!