"Okay, I understand!" Zhang Fan noticed that Sai Laoxian was a little annoyed, and he couldn't say much, so he had to bite the bullet and agree.
"What do I need to do? What do I need to prepare?" Zhang Fan asked about the method.
"It's very simple. You go out and buy two red candles, two roast chickens, three red apples, three sticks of incense, a piece of white paper, prepare a pencil, and you can start the psychic pen fairy!" Sai Laoxian After telling what to prepare, he added: "Bixian's psychic game was actually called Fuqi in our time! Generally, the best time for psychics is before midnight. If it is after midnight, If you click on the channeling, there may be some safety hazards!"
"Okay, after you prepare everything, start the Bixian psychic game at night! I will tell you the detailed steps then!" Sai Laoxian's voice stopped abruptly when he said this. Stop.
After listening quietly, Zhang Fan secretly thought that it was unreliable, then slowly raised his head, looked at Xiaocui and his daughter, and said that he already had a way, and he would help you deal with Bixian tonight.
After listening to what Zhang Fan said, Xiaocui Mother Goddess looked ecstatic, wiped her tears, and knelt down to thank her again. Zhang Fan couldn't bear this, so he quickly stopped them and said, this is his. It's a matter of duty, there's absolutely no need for this.
"Master, how much is the cost this time?" Xiaocui's mother suddenly asked. Maybe Zhang Fan had a way to deal with Bixian, but the price would definitely not be cheap, so she still planned to find out in advance so that she could be prepared when the time came.
"Since it's your first time to visit our home, I'll give you a discount. Give me three thousand yuan and I'll do it for you!" Zhang Fan looked at Xiaocui and her daughter. , seeing that they were wearing very ordinary clothes and not rich at all, he still asked them for a symbolic three thousand yuan.
Three thousand yuan is actually not too much, but it is not too little. There is still a lot of risk in solving Bixian this time. Although he sympathizes with Xiaocui and his daughter, Zhang Fan still doesn't want to be taken advantage of.
"Three thousand? Master, do you want three thousand?" Xiaocui's mother was obviously stunned when she heard that Zhang Fan only wanted three thousand yuan. She had thought that Zhang Fan would have to ask for ten thousand yuan, but she didn't expect that he only wanted three thousand yuan. She paid three thousand yuan, which really surprised her.
You know, in other stores that know what's going on, it costs tens of thousands of dollars to open and close your mouth. Their family conditions are very ordinary. If they want to spend tens of thousands of dollars, they have to live frugally and spend a lot of savings.
But here with Zhang Fan, it only costs three thousand yuan, which is really cheap.
"Well...Master, if you want this money, I will pay you after the work is completed!" Xiao Cui's mother hesitated for a while, but still said it.
She wasn't stupid either. She didn't want to see Zhang Fan still not doing anything after taking the money, so she wanted him to settle the matter with Bixian before giving him the money.
"No problem!" Zhang Fan agreed after a brief thought. He also guessed what Xiaocui's mother was thinking, and he might be afraid that he was a liar.
"One more thing, Master, can we stay at your place temporarily? I'm afraid that the pen fairy will harm me if I go back!" Xiao Cui looked around, swallowed, then looked at Zhang Fan and asked.
"Live here? Well...this is a bit..." Zhang Fan was a little embarrassed. His shop is not that big, so it would be a bit inconvenient for the two of them to live here temporarily.
He wanted to refuse, but seeing the tears in Xiaocui's eyes, Zhang Fan finally relented and said, "You can live here until I help you solve the Bixian matter!"
"Thank you! Thank you, Master!" Seeing Zhang Fan agree, Xiaocui and her daughter said their thanks excitedly. The two of them sat on the sofa, talked to each other for a while, and quickly fell asleep.
After being tortured by the terrible pen fairy for the past few days, they were already exhausted and tired. They just sat for a while and then fell asleep.
Not long after they fell asleep, Zhang Fan sighed, walked up to the second floor, took down a blanket, covered them, and then walked out to prepare the items needed for the Bi Xian psychic game at night.
...The days passed by in a hurry, and night came in the blink of an eye. Zhang Fan arrived outside Xiaocui's school carrying a black package.
Because Xiaocui and the other six had played the Pen Fairy Psychic Game in the abandoned music classroom on the second floor of the school, so even if the pencil broke at the end, the game had not ended and was still going on.
At that time, the old fairy Hui Sai said that in addition to dealing with the pen fairy, they also had to deal with all the white paper and broken pencils used by their psychics, so as to interrupt the medium between the pen fairy and reality.
Xiaocui's school is called Nanhua Institute of Technology. Looking at the entire Dadong City, it seems to be ranked among the top five.
At this time, Nanhua University of Science and Technology has not officially started school yet and is still in the winter vacation. Zhang Fan glanced at the time and found that it was already 22:56 late at night, which meant that in 4 minutes it would be 23:00.
The entire area around Nanhua University of Science and Technology was pitch dark, with no pedestrians at all. The security guard guarding the door had already fallen asleep in the room.
Seeing this, Zhang Fan took a deep breath and did not choose to go in through the front door. If you enter through the front door, once you wake up the security guard, he will really be confused and may be regarded as a thief.
He hesitated for a moment, but finally chose to climb over the wall and enter like the others like Xiao Cui. The wall of Nanhua University of Science and Technology is not high, nor is it made of red bricks, but is composed of iron fences.
With a running start, Zhang Fan quickly reached over the wall and jumped in. Perhaps because it was during the winter vacation, the entire Nanhua Science and Technology School was eerily quiet, and the entire school was in darkness.
It seems that in the dark academy, terrifying ghosts are wandering, quietly waiting for the living people who throw themselves into the trap and break into this place.
The sky was dark and gloomy, and thick clouds covered the crescent moon, showing a deathly silence. Only the icy cold wind whizzed by, touching the trees on the campus and making a rustling swaying sound.
It sounded like the legendary ghost clap. Zhang Fan turned on the flashlight, followed the signs on the campus, and quickly ran into the teaching building. He went up the stairs, and it took about ten minutes before he finally reached the second floor.
At this time, the entire second floor was long and winding, with no end in sight, dark and dark, without any sound or movement.
It's like being trapped in a wall of ghosts. It's easy to get lost here and not be able to find the way out.
A few more minutes passed, and Zhang Fan paused in front of an abandoned music classroom with a half-open door.
The music classroom was extremely dark, and the air was filled with a pungent, musty smell that made people frown.
Zhang Fan turned on the flashlight on his cell phone, raised his right hand, pushed lightly, completely opened the half-open door, and then strode in.
The abandoned music classroom was in a mess, with heavy dust accumulated everywhere. In the middle of the classroom, there is a clean wooden table.
On the wooden table squatted quietly a white extinguished candle and a piece of white paper covered with pencil marks.
Apart from these, the pencil broken into two pieces was lying on it, motionless. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, walked forward quickly, took a look, and quickly poured out the contents of his backpack.
However, he did not fall directly on the table. Instead, he moved a table from the side and placed it on the other side, placing the things he prepared in order.
After doing this, Zhang Fan lit two red candles and three sticks of incense. He unfolded the white paper and laid it out. According to Sai Laoxian's instructions, he placed the roast chicken and red apples near the white paper, and then started playing the Bi Xian psychic game.
What he wants to do is to channel a pen fairy again to defeat the terrible pen fairy that Xiao Cui channeled before.
As long as she defeated her pen fairy and then burned the pencils and white paper on the other table, she would be done.
In this case, Xiaocui's life will be saved.
