"Again? This...how is this possible!!!" Zhang Fan was shocked. Unexpectedly, even the white-clothed ghost-level pen fairy summoned this time did not dare to reveal the details of the pen fairy who was pestering Xiao Cui.
That would be too scary! Could it be that it was a red-clothed ghost that was pestering Xiao Cui? If so, this time it would be too dangerous.
Totally invincible, not only invincible, but probably killed before even getting close.
"Bixian Bixian, please tell me, is there any way to deal with..." Zhang Fan still refused to give up and continued to ask.
"Ferocious!" But the one who responded to him was still fierce. And after writing this murder, the green pencil seemed to be overwhelmed and made a squeaking sound about to break.
Hearing the sound of breaking, Zhang Fan's eyelids twitched, knowing that the question he was asking was too terrifying, and even the supernatural power as strong as the pen fairy in white could not bear it.
"Bixian, Bixian, I have finished asking my questions. Bixian, Bixian, thank you for your answers. Bixian, Bixian, please return to your seat!"
"I've finished asking my questions to Bi Xian, Bi Xian, Bi Xian, thank you for your answers, Bi Xian, Bi Xian, please return to your place!" Zhang Fanhui was afraid that the pencil would break and cause the Bi Xian psychic game to fail, so he hurriedly chanted to send him away. The pen fairy's spell.
After reciting it several times, the figure of the woman in white robe standing opposite gradually disappeared, and finally disappeared with the wind. It seemed that she had left.
However, after she left, Zhang Fan looked worried. This supernatural incident seemed too dangerous. The two pen immortals summoned in succession cannot be resisted.
"This is really bad!" Zhang Fan muttered to himself with a bitter look on his face. There is not much time left, and Bixian who is pestering Xiaocui is suspected to be a red-clothed ghost.
In addition, the various trump cards in his hand cannot be used. Could it be that we are really desperate? No, not desperate yet.
If it really comes to the last step, he will try to find Jiang Xiaohua or Wishing Lake and let them solve it.
In short, he would never allow Xiaocui to be killed by Bixian.
"Pap...pap..."
"Creak -" Suddenly, at this moment, a series of crisp footsteps sounded strangely in the corridor outside the abandoned music classroom, as if barefoot walking on the ground.
Finally, with a harsh creaking sound, the entire classroom door was pushed open by something, and the next moment, a figure walked in.
Zhang Fan noticed something strange, looked at the sound, and saw a scene that almost made him fall off his chair.
Because, the figure walking from outside stopped not far from the table opposite the table.
And with the help of the red candlelight, the figure's appearance was finally fully revealed. I saw that this was actually a woman wearing a bloody evening dress.
No, it's not appropriate to say woman. She should be a scary ghost. A... red-clothed fierce ghost.
She was wearing a blood-colored evening gown, and large, sticky blood beads dripped down the evening gown onto the ground, staining it with scarlet red.
The air was filled with the strong smell of blood, and even the surrounding environment looked wet.
This woman in a blood-colored evening dress has fair skin and a tall figure. From a distance, she looks like a rich daughter, full of aura of wealth.
Her long black hair is beautiful, neat and vertical, and her appearance cannot be seen clearly. She seems to be shrouded in unknown supernatural power and cannot be seen by outsiders.
In the palm of her right hand, she also held a tattered and bleeding doll. The woman in the blood-colored evening dress lowered her head and said nothing. She just stood there quietly, as if waiting for Zhang Fan's question.
Zhang Fan looked at the other person for a few seconds, then quickly looked away, not daring to look any further. This is a red-clothed fierce ghost, not an ordinary white-clothed fierce ghost.
The red-clothed fierce ghost has his own personality. If he stares at her for too long and irritates her, it will really be over.
To be honest, Zhang Fan never expected that Bi Xian's channeling this time would actually summon a terrifying red-clothed ghost.
Could it be that he saw my dilemma and was summoned here on purpose?
"Bixian Bixian, are you a boy or a girl?" Zhang Fan planned to test whether he could tell the truth before asking the other party.
"Female!" The inexplicable unknown force acted on the green pencil, controlling it on the surface of the white paper, and wrote a rather elegant word.
The word "female"!
"Bixian Bixian, please tell me what level of ghost the Bixian who is pestering Xiaocui is!" Zhang Fan was silent for a while and confirmed that the red-clothed Bixian in front of him also had to follow the principle of telling the truth only. He didn't want to Waste too much time and go straight to the topic.
"Red!" An unknown force controlled the green pencil to write on the white paper
The word "red". After Zhang Fan saw these two words, his breath couldn't help but stagnated, and he secretly thought that it was true.
It seemed that he had really guessed it. The Bixian who pestered Xiaocui was indeed a fierce ghost in red. Otherwise, the black ghosts and white ghosts summoned twice before would not have been frightened to the point of fear.
"Bixian Bixian, please tell me how to save Xiaocui?" Zhang Fan swallowed and continued to ask.
Now the problem has finally come to its crux. I hope I can learn from Bixian's mouth how to avoid and entangle Xiaocui's Bixian.
The moment this sentence was asked. Zhang Fan saw the green pencil in his hand, and began to draw circles on the white paper uncontrollably, and the intensity continued to increase. Gradually, the tip of the pen scratched a deep mark on the white paper, and finally the arc gradually gradually It became larger and became a broken line.
Cross out the area outside the white paper. And once the pen tip goes beyond the scope of the white paper, then the pen fairy psychic game will now violate an unimaginable taboo.
The strange situation only lasted for a few seconds. The green pencil suddenly stopped again, stopping just one millimeter from the edge of the white paper.
Then, the pen tip turned and wrote a sentence on the white paper.
"?". see this
"?" Zhang Fan was confused and didn't know why.
"Bixian Bixian, what does this mean?" Zhang Fan asked.
"Why save?" A green pencil wrote these four words on the white paper. It was like asking Zhang Fan why he wanted to save Xiao Cui.
Zhang Fan hesitated for a while, raised his head and glanced at Bixian again, and then said solemnly: "Because they also played the Bixian psychic game here not long ago, but they accidentally violated a taboo, which caused them to get angry. I killed the pen fairy, and now only Xiaocui is still alive, while the others are all dead, so I was desperate, and she and her family came to me for help!" After finishing the words.
The green pencil did not respond, but continued to draw circles on the white paper irregularly.
It seemed that Bixian was thinking about Zhang Fan's words.
"What's your name?" A green pencil wrote on the white paper.
"My name?" Zhang Fan was stunned. Why did he feel that this pen fairy was taking the initiative to ask him questions.
"My name is Zhang Fan!" Zhang Fan frowned but still said his name. He didn't know what the red-clothed pen fairy was doing.
"Do me a favor...I'll help you deal with that pen fairy..." A green pencil quickly wrote a sentence on the white paper.
"What are you busy with?" Seeing this, Zhang Fan became even more confused.
"Go to Dajiang City...Shunning Community...find a family named Sang Guoli...tell them...forget about their unscrupulous daughter. .....Live a good life..." The new font was written on the white paper with a green pencil.
"No problem, I will help you complete this matter!" Zhang Fan agreed without thinking. Obviously, the red-clothed pen fairy summoned must also have unfulfilled wishes during his lifetime.
Since his ghost frame cannot be used at the moment, perhaps this is the only way left.
"However, I haven't had time in the past few days, so I have to wait seven days. After seven days, I will help you get this done!" Zhang Fan thought for a while and explained.
Because the day of returning to the hell labyrinth will come in a few days. He didn't want to be distracted by other things.
And more importantly, the remaining few days are not enough to travel back and forth.
"Deal!" The green pencil wrote two small words on the white paper full of fonts.
"I will help you solve the problem of that pen fairy in ten minutes!" A green pencil wrote this paragraph on the last blank space of the white paper.
After finishing this sentence, Zhang Fan saw the woman in a bloody evening dress who had been standing opposite suddenly slowly turned around and walked outside.
She just took less than three steps before her figure completely disappeared. Apparently, he went to deal with the pen fairy who was pestering Xiao Cui.
Looking at her leaving back, Zhang Fan took a deep breath. He didn't expect that this pen fairy would agree so readily and just do it without thinking at all.
I just don’t know who of the two will win. Presumably, the battle between two red-clothed fierce ghost-level pen immortals must be extremely exciting.
