The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 146: Time to show real skill!
When seeing Xu Beibei's exquisite little face clearly, the female ghost just wanted to ask angrily: "How old are you?"
The meaning of this sentence is: Why is it always you?
Why every time I come out... I can meet this guy!
Is the world so small?
The female ghost really can't figure out a thousand, ten thousand can't figure it out.
But now is definitely not the time to think about these things. If I meet face to face, I am afraid that I will be doomed again, so leaving as soon as possible is the top priority.
If she has a choice, she still likes to soak in the lake water - after all, there are cute crayfish and Xiaoyu there, and it is also great to have a fish spa on a whim.
In contrast, the oil pan is much boring.
Thinking this way, the female ghost turned around and wanted to leave, but as soon as she turned half of her body, she was shocked to find that she couldn't leave!
Yes, I can't go.
Her body was dragged by a powerful force, and slowly flew into the gazebo, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless.
At this time, the female ghost realized that she was directly fished out of the oil pan by the black thread on her body before. A black thread that can sneak into the underworld without sound is anything ordinary.
Thinking of this, the female ghost's scalp tingled again: This is not right!
When she was soaking in the oil pan, she heard other ghosts talk about it.
The so-called pen fairy is just a way to summon the spirit body, and then let the spirit body attach to the designated object, so as to achieve the purpose of communicating with humans. In theory, as long as the method is effective, any object can Yes, such as lighters, toilet lids, etc. In essence, it is a kind of spirit summoning technique, which does not have any binding force. Those who are interested can go and play, and those who are in a bad mood can just pretend not to see it.
But now, it is obviously mandatory!
The female ghost watched herself being dragged in like a little chicken, and her heart collapsed. She couldn't figure out why this little devil kept teasing herself over and over again.
Look, I'm upset, just come directly to the underworld K and I'll be fine. Anyway, there is that man around, and I dare not fight back... The female ghost wiped her tears and thought, at this moment, she felt extremely wronged.
But with such thoughts, after she flew above the stone table and was forced to fix it on the pen, she suddenly realized that things were different from what she thought.
The culprit of this incident is not the little devil, but the fat man next to him!
From her point of view, she could clearly see a bleeding scar on the fat man's right hand, but this guy ignored it, holding the phone in his left hand while muttering.
After the female ghost saw the blood on his body flow to the ground, the essence in the blood quickly spread out and evenly flew to the four candles. one cent.
With every drop of blood, the fat man's face would turn paler, his body was on the verge of falling, as if he was about to fall down.
Seeing this, the female ghost sneered. Although she didn't know what kind of soul-locking formation it was, it was obvious that this fat man was not a cultivator, and he didn't have the ability to control it for a long time. To barely maintain the formation, this behavior is no different from suicide.
"Good boy, you actually want to deprive my mother of the right to be a good ghost, just wait for me!" Left and right, and then continue to chant the mantra.
Seeing this, the female ghost is very convinced that this formation will not last long, and the only unstable factor is...
The female ghost looked at Xu Beibei cautiously, and her body shivered involuntarily.
"Ah, the pen is moving!"
"Oh, which one of you is shaking?"
"Don't move around..."
The children exclaimed, chattering and making a fuss, listening to Guo Fucheng's black thread, thinking that this is the trouble for children, they are too noisy.
Fortunately, I said before the start that I must not let go no matter what, but now no one is letting go. In fact, loosening or not loosening has no effect on the progress of the matter. Calling the children here is for blessing the formation. As for holding the pen, it is a dispensable form, because they will let go of their hands now. You will find that the pen will not fall down!
"What you said just now is true?" Guo Fucheng asked nervously. When it comes to live broadcast, you must not be sloppy!
The children nodded in unison: "Really!"
Hearing this, Guo Fucheng locked the last step of the formation, heaved a sigh of relief, and then said to the live broadcast room of the mobile phone: "Viewers friends, the time to witness the miracle has come!"
There was a lot of cursing in the live broadcast room: "Come on, you idiot anchor!"
"Who will come first?" Nabe Fucheng asked the children.
"Me, me, me!" Xu Beibei was the first to speak, and asked Guo Fucheng nervously: "Big brother, can I ask him to do homework now?"
Guo Fucheng and his friends all have black lines: "..."
On the contrary, there was a lot of laughter in the live broadcast room, with a lot of words "666", "this little sister is so cute", etc., and the popularity skyrocketed instantly.
"Doing homework... This is too difficult. Let's start with the easiest one, shall we, little sister?" Guo Fucheng said speechlessly. Who would have thought that this child would be so determined?
"Yes, Xu Beibei, don't be in a hurry, let Bixian play games with us first." A boy said enthusiastically, and as soon as he said this, he immediately got the unanimous agreement of his friends.
Although they came here with the purpose of letting Bixian do their homework, but... how interesting is playing games!
"Okay..." Xu Beibei pouted, looking a little disappointed.
On the pen, the female ghost stared at Guo Fucheng, her face was extremely ugly, if it wasn't for this guy, how could she have fallen into such a sad situation...
"Then I'll come first." After the boy finished speaking, he looked at the marker eagerly: "Pen Xian Bi Xian, are you here?" If they asked the wrong question, they were all given a reminder sheet in front of them, with various questions written on it, and they were asked to read it accordingly.
As soon as the boy said this, not only the gazebo fell silent instantly, but even the Guofucheng cell phone live broadcast room became silent.
The two worlds of reality and the Internet are instantly clean.
The gazebo entered the water quietly, only the flickering candlelight in the distance, reflecting the nervous little faces, two children even sweated nervously, and many spectators sitting in front of the computer were also afraid come out.
At this moment, a needle can be heard.
However, they didn't know that after hearing this question, the female ghost just smiled coldly, the old lady would not play such mentally retarded games with you!
She discovered that she could control the movement of the marker under her feet, but she didn't want to move it at all.
Because a certain party was playing with his temper, so...
One minute passed, not to mention the pen, not even the hair.
The friends looked at each other in blank dismay: "Why is there no response?"
Guo Fucheng wiped his sweat nervously, and was about to say something, when he glanced at the live broadcast room, he suddenly exploded.
"Anchor, can you really do it?"
"That's right, I haven't responded for a long time, are you a liar?"
Words like this make up the majority.
"Okay, it's time to show off your real skills!" Guo Fucheng was furious, originally he didn't want to let the little ones let go so early, and planned to have a surprise at the end, but if he hides it now, I'm afraid Can't stand the place anymore. When the time comes for the audience to finish running, they are still playing a fart!
Actually, he is not sure whether the pen fairy has come, but he has no chance to verify this. Right now, he can only be a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
"Kids, let go!"
"Wow!" Those who exclaimed were all the netizens who were watching the live broadcast. Believe in ghosts or not, at this moment, they were really nervous.
Because in traditional film and television works, it is a taboo to let go during the process of asking the pen fairy!
But they don't know that what Guo Fucheng plays is different from what they know.
The children didn't know anything about this, so they quickly let go of their hands and took two steps back.
Then, everyone froze.
There is no marker pen held by a small hand, and it did not fall down, standing straight!
"Fuck!"
"You are awesome!"
After a brief silence, there was an overwhelming round of shouts and rewards in the live broadcast room.
"How about it, is it bragging? Let's see for yourself!" Guo Fucheng sweated guiltyly, but still pretended to be very calm, and said to the children: "The pen fairy is here, everyone has a problem Just ask."
"Bi Xian Bi Xian, are you here?" The little boy asked excitedly.
Everyone stared with bated breath, waiting for the exciting scene to appear.
However, two minutes passed...
The marker pen stood firmly on the white paper, motionless!
"Wow, what are you doing, old man, you didn't tie the pen with a rope, did you?"
"It is also possible that there is a magnet under the table, and this pen is actually made of iron."
In the live broadcast room, all kinds of doubts came one after another.
Guo Fucheng wiped his sweat with **** hands: "Keep asking, keep asking, one by one."
The children obediently went up to ask one by one, except for Xu Beibei, who can't do homework, so why call Bixian here, she wants to go back now.
The round of questioning is over, but the pen still hasn't moved.
Guo Fucheng's face was ashen.
After doing this several times, Guo Fucheng gave up.
"Forget it, maybe this pen fairy has a bad temper, let's come again next time, my friends." Amidst the booing of everyone in the live broadcast room, Guo Fucheng turned off the live broadcast depressingly, he could already imagine Coming out tomorrow, the scene of posts like "a certain anchor asked for a pen fairy, but ended up using a magnet to deceive netizens" to blow up the circle of friends, I feel very tired just thinking about it.
While thinking, Nabe Fucheng got up to pack his things.
After trying several times, I found that no matter whether it was the candle or the pen on the table, they were like nails nailed to the wall, and they couldn't be pulled out no matter what. After thinking about it for a while, I realized that once this formation is activated, it cannot be disarmed, and it will naturally collapse when the time is up. The sign is that the candle is burned out.
After reading the introduction in the book and confirming that these candles would not cause a fire, Guo Fucheng called the children to leave together.
After walking a few steps, Guo Fucheng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when he looked back, he saw that there was still a little girl in the gazebo who hadn't left. It was the one who was going to call homework before, and wanted to scold her at that time.
"Little sister, do you have anything else to do? Come with us, it's dark, it's not safe." Guo Fucheng said unhappily, as if he had forgotten that the children were all tricked out by him!
Xu Beibei glanced at him, "Zi" unzipped his coat, and reached out to take out a homework book. Xu Beibei put the homework book on the table and spread it out. After finishing all this, she looked carefully at Guo Fucheng and said, "I...I want to ask Bixian to do my homework for me."
Guo Fucheng's face darkened: "You kid, why don't you listen? Who do you think you are? Did Bixian do your homework for you? It's..." Halfway through speaking, he froze.
Because at this moment, when he saw the motionless pen on the table, he suddenly jumped onto the homework book and began to write...