Everything is within the plan, but sometimes the plan cannot keep up with the changes. A small change may disrupt the entire plan, and then everything will be lost. The embankment of a thousand miles will eventually collapse in an ant nest.
Everything is ready, so of course you can't invite Bixian in dormitory 301, because there is another person in dormitory 301, and that is Nuo Yan.
Although Nuo Yan has a gentle and kind personality, people's hearts are separated from each other. No one knows what kind of heart is hidden under that thin layer of belly. She will not gamble and gamble her future with Nuo Yan.
Will Yan betray herself?
Although it is a bit difficult to play the Bixian game alone, but in the current situation, she can only play by herself, because no one can trust her, only herself can be trusted, so let's play Bixian with both hands.
In order to complete the Bixian game without any worries, Li Mengqi took all the props used in the Bixian game with her in the evening, and then secretly left the school. After leaving the school gate, she immediately took a taxi.
We took a taxi and then took the car to a starry night hotel.
You can play the pen fairy game safely and boldly in this hotel, but this huge room is too empty, so you can't help but feel a little scared, especially now that it's already dark outside.
Li Mengqi looked at her phone. It was only eight o'clock now. It was still a long time before midnight, the best time to ask for the pen fairy. How could she get through it? It always felt like the waiting time was forever.
It's all suffering.
Especially when I stay alone in the room, I can't help but be a little scared. Thinking of this terrible pen fairy game that killed Cai Feiyi and Peng Xinyan, I can't help but recall the terrible nightmare I had that night. I still remember her in the dream.
She saw the ghosts of Cai Feiyi and Peng Xinyan chasing her, shouting for her to accompany them.
Thinking of these, you will feel scared in your heart. After all, it is at night. If ghosts really exist, then night is also the time when ghosts come out.
Li Mengqi couldn't help closing her hands and closing her eyes slightly: "Cai Feiyi, Peng Xinyan, you must not come to me tonight. I really didn't mean to let you die. In fact, I just wanted to have fun at the time. If
I knew the Bixian game was so real, so I wouldn’t play it.”
After swallowing secretly, Li Mengqi looked around suspiciously. She always felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes in the room looking at her. Although she couldn't see it, she seemed to be able to feel it. Maybe they were the ghosts of Cai Feiyi and Peng Xinyan.
Taking a deep breath with great effort, Li Mengqi continued: "However, now I will quickly ask Ji Ningping to accompany you and let her be your punching bag, what do you think?"
"If you don't answer, then I'll take it as your consent and don't come to me again in the future. At worst, on the 15th day of the Qingming Festival, I will help you two burn more paper money so that you can be arrogant down there."
After saying these words, she felt a little more at ease in her heart. Li Mengqi spread the red paper used to invite the pen master on the table early in the morning, and then quietly waited for that moment - twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.
, I still remember that it was the same the last two times I played the Bixian game, and there must be no exceptions this time.
After a long time, she finally waited until twelve o'clock. Looking at the clock on the wall, the hour hand pointed to twelve o'clock. She immediately grabbed the pen, holding it with her left and right hands, still like two people playing, letting their arms hang in the air.
, without any support.
"The past life follows the past life. I invite the past life to come, draw a circle and renew our relationship with me..." After reciting the incantation, Li Mengqi held her breath and waited calmly for the Brush Fairy to possess her pen.
After waiting for a while, the pen seemed to have no response. Li Mengqi couldn't help but recite the incantation again. After a while, the pen moved slightly.
The pen gently drew an irregular circle on the red paper, and then stopped.