When you have an idea in your mind, you naturally want to put it into action. After the experience of inviting Bixian twice before, Li Mengqi is basically sure that the Bixian game can really make people who want to die die. As for what kind of death it is. Law, that’s not necessarily the case.
But no matter what kind of death method it is, as long as it can make Ji Ningping die, it will be fine! Anyway, there will be no other words written on the paper, except the method of death or the method of death, so if the Bixian game can be like the last time, then Ji Ningping must be allowed to die.
After leaving Guanling Park, I walked back quickly and soon returned to dormitory 301. The lunch break had already passed and the students had returned to the classroom for class.
Pushing open the door of dormitory 301, as expected, there was no one in the dormitory. This was exactly what Li Mengqi wanted. No one made it easier for her to prepare all the matters for inviting Bixian in advance.
Li Mengqi, who has played the Bixian game many times, is naturally familiar with it. She is as familiar with the Bixian game as she needs to be. She followed the steps when she invited Bixian last time, for fear that she would accidentally make a wrong step and let Ji Ningping play. Can't die.
The two previous times when we played the Bixian game, there were two people, she and Lin Anran, but now she was alone. Of course she was smart and would not invite another person to play the Bixian game with her, because Ji Ningping who knows the truth is already difficult enough for her, and she doesn't want to put another knife in her back.
Li Mengqi took out a piece of red paper that was exactly the same as when she invited the pen fairy last time, then held the black carbon pen used by the pen fairy again, and then started writing quickly on the red paper.
Soon she stopped writing and saw that the text on the red paper was exactly the same as the one last time, except that the name in the center of the red paper changed to 'Ji Ningping'.
Looking at the ways of death pointed at by the arrows, there are a total of twelve ways, exactly the same as last time, even the positions and the order of writing are exactly the same! It is so similar that I just want her to die!
"Ji Ningping, you will have to die." Li Mengqi stared at the three words Ji Ningping on the red paper, gritting her teeth, "If you really die, don't blame me, it's all your fault. You forced me, if you hadn't pushed your limits, I wouldn't have wanted to ask Bixian to let you die. It's all your own fault!"
Looking at the various ways of death on the red paper, Li Mengqi seemed to see Ji Ningping dying in twelve different ways, and the corners of her mouth began to rise with pride.
"By the way, if Ji Ningping died, wouldn't I be able to get the red paper? I don't know where she put it? What if she gave it to someone else?" After thinking about it again and again, a plan suddenly came to mind. , Li Mengqi smiled faintly: "Yes! Doesn't Ji Ningping like money? Then this time I will use 10,000 yuan to exchange for the secret. When the time comes, as long as she brings it, I will grab it immediately."
Of course the money will not be real money. Li Mengqi will not be so stupid as to give Ji Ningping 10,000 yuan for free. Even if she is about to die, she will not give her another penny for free.
So she took the bus to a nearby shroud shop and bought a stack of paper money there. The paper money was the same size as real money, but the pattern and amount on it were slightly different, but it was impossible to tell the real money from a distance. It's fake. Besides, she decided the trading time this time. Of course, trading at night is better.
He already had a comprehensive plan in his mind and was well prepared, "Okay, that's it. I'll ask the Pen Fairy tonight to let Ji Ningping die, and then tomorrow evening when night falls, I'll use these ghost papers to replace the red paper. I hope she doesn't want to
If you die so early, at least wait until I get the red paper."