"You're kidding! I, Lin Anran, wouldn't dare! Isn't it just a pen fairy game? What's the point of not daring!" Lin Anran sat down, "Just play! I will accompany you to the end!"
"This looks like the Lin Anran I know!" Li Mengqi smiled faintly. She knew that she would definitely fall into the trap. This method of provoking generals is really effective every time.
Lin Anran put her phone on the table and looked at it, "Mengqi, it's just three minutes to twelve o'clock, we still have time to write those..."
"Don't bother, I still have that piece of paper, so I'll just use that piece of paper. This time we'll make a quick decision and just add Peng Xinyan's name," Li Mengqi said as she quickly opened the drawer and put the
I spread out the folded red paper inside, held the black carbon pen specially designed for the pen master in my hand, and then sat down as well.
She quickly wrote the words Peng Xinyan under the word death and next to the words Cai Feiyi.
"Okay, we can start. Come on, An Ran, let's ask the Bixian to show up?"
Lin Anran and Li Mengqi intertwined their fingers again and clamped the same pen, letting their wrists float in the air without any support, and then together they placed the tip of the black carbon pen on the center of the word "death".
Just like last night.
Li Mengqi and Lin Anran closed their eyes slightly and recited silently: "Bi Xian, pen fairy, past lives follow previous lives. I invite past lives to come, draw a circle when they come, and renew their relationship with me."
The game started again, and the time reached midnight again. The night was still so quiet, as if nothing could be heard except each other's breathing.
After reciting this extremely familiar mantra, Lin Anran and Li Mengqi opened their eyes at the same time, held their breath, and waited for the arrival of the pen fairy.
In just the blink of an eye, the pen in his hand moved miraculously and involuntarily, as if possessed by a pen fairy. Soon an irregular circle was drawn on the word "death" on the red paper. This time it was the same as "Die".
Just like last time, the word "death" was also circled.
Lin Anran and Li Mengqi looked at each other, all surprise written on their faces.
Li Mengqi quickly regained her initial composure, "Bixian, I'm sorry, we have to trouble you again. This time is the same as last night. Please help us make a choice and tell us which way Peng Xinyan will die?"
After saying that, Li Mengqi and Lin Anran stared at the pen in their hands, looking forward to its magic.
I saw the pen in my hand began to move involuntarily on the red paper again, drawing irregular circles one after another. This scene was exactly the same as the one I had seen last night.
The circles he continued to draw were connected one after another, 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 word "hang to death", and it was also
The words "hanging and hanging" are also circled.
Peng Xinyan actually hanged herself to death? Like Cai Feiyi?