"Mengqi, Bixian is here?" Lin Anran couldn't help but be a little surprised. She had played the Bixian game before, but never seen it so fast. Why did she just invite Bixian? She couldn't really invite Bixian.
Are you coming?
Li Mengqi seemed calm and composed, "Bixian, can you please help us make a choice and tell us how Cai Feiyi will die?"
Lin Anran also said quickly: "Yes, Bixian, we have already written down the method of Cai Feiyi's death on this red paper. You just need to tell us which one it is."
After saying that, Li Mengqi and Lin Anran didn't talk anymore, they just waited for Bixian's instructions. I heard that when playing the Bixian game, you are not allowed to talk too much except asking the right questions, otherwise you will be changed.
He became mute and could no longer speak.
Waiting quietly for Bixian's choice, Li Mengqi and Lin Anran opened their eyes and watched carefully.
I saw the pen in their hands reacting again, as if there was an invisible force quietly pushing their hands. I saw the pen continuously drawing circles on the red paper, one after another, and between each circle
The distances between them all deviated greatly, as if they were rushing to choose the answer to how Cai Feiyi died.
"唦唦唦..." I could only hear the whirring sound of the black carbon pen on the paper. It sounded so hard, as if it was really possessed by the pen fairy.
Finally, the pen held in his hand stopped at that moment, and the pen tip stopped just where the word "hang to die" was, and the circles he kept drawing also included the word "hang to die" inside.
"Hang yourself?" It's not that he was surprised when he saw the answer, but Lin Anran didn't expect that this deal would be so evil. He gave the answer in less than a minute, and he really said "hang yourself".
Trapped inside.
Li Mengqi seemed to feel very happy when she saw that the pen had stopped and landed on the words "hang yourself". She slightly raised the corners of her lips and smiled, as if she really saw the arrogant little girl Cai Feiyi hanging like that.
He died in front of him with his long tongue hanging out.
"Bixian, thank you for helping me answer this question. I'll just stop here today, okay? We'll see you later."
Just after saying this sentence, the pen in his hand moved quickly again, quickly moving to the outside of the red paper, and then the pen stopped again.
"Should Bixian leave?" Lin Anran breathed a long sigh of relief. He had never felt so depressed when playing Bixian as this time, and he had never played such a weird game at midnight.
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Even though she didn't believe in such things as Bixian before, this time she invited Bixian and had a response in such a short time. It was really surprising and scary at the same time.