Before I could guess, I just raised my eyes slightly and saw the corpse hanging high in the air. The corpse was strangled by a red rope. The corpse kept swaying in the wind. Looking closely at the face, I found that
The corpse turned out to be Peng Xinyan!
How could this happen? Is Peng Xinyan dead? Also hanged? Could it be that the person who was talking to her just now was not a human, but a ghost!
"Ah..." Li Mengqi screamed, staggering back, but tripped over the stool next to her, and then fell to the ground. The position where she fell was just below where Peng Xinyan hanged herself to death.
, she saw her eyes widened, staring at her, and her eyes seemed to be filled with hatred for her.
Her tongue was very long, and her neck was tightly strangled by a red rope. The rope seemed to be embedded in her flesh. Her death appearance was no different from Cai Feiyi's. Did she also die from the pen fairy game that night?
At this time, Peng Xinyan suddenly came to Li Mengqi, looking down at her, "Li Mengqi, are you happy to see me dead?"
"I...I didn't kill you, it wasn't..." Li Mengqi kept waving her hands and shaking her head, but she forgot that explanation was a cover-up. This clearly meant that there was no three hundred taels of silver here.
"Do you think I don't know anything?" Peng Xinyan pointed at herself who had been hanged above, and said bitterly: "It was you who killed me. It was the pen fairy game you played that night that made me hang.
I died here! It was you who turned me into a ghost!"
"No, it's not me, it's not me, I didn't mean it, I didn't mean it..." Her legs were so frightened that she became weak, and her whole body was as soft as a puddle of mud. She couldn't stand up. Li Mengqi could only keep walking backwards.
Move your body.
"We are really enemies on a narrow road. I was just about to seek revenge on you, but you actually showed up at the door yourself. Okay, then I will strangle you to death and let you taste what it feels like to die of suffocation!" Peng Xinyan said, moving her hand towards the door.
Li Mengqi stretched out her neck.
"No, please don't..." Seeing Peng Xinyan's hands getting closer and closer, Li Mengqi was really unable to escape now. Not only was her body weak with fear, but even her bones seemed to be frozen.
It stood still there, unable to move.
"Help, help..." She was at a loss and could only shout loudly for help, hoping that someone would come to save her.
"Help? Do you think anyone will come to save you?" Peng Xinyan couldn't help but sneer, took her hand back, pinched her waist, and looked at Li Mengqi with arrogant eyes.
"I think she might be waiting for me to come." At this time, Cai Feiyi suddenly appeared in the piano room as fast as lightning, standing in front of Li Mengqi.
"Fei Yi, this damn girl Li Mengqi has caused such misery to both of us, how do you think we should deal with her?" Peng Xinyan looked sideways at Cai Feiyi.
"Let me think about how to deal with her." Cai Feiyi frowned coldly, "Li Mengqi is so cruel that she actually wrote ten ways to die for Bixian to choose. She is so cruel, so we can't just let them go so easily.
Get over her!"
"Then what do you say?" Peng Xinyan always listened to Cai Feiyi's words.
"Didn't she like to play the pen fairy game? Then let's also play the pen fairy game and see how she died." I don't know when Cai Feiyi suddenly had a piece of red paper in her hand, and the red paper
The color is exactly the same as the red paper Li Mengqi used when she invited the pen master that night.