There is a Breeze When He Laughs

   Chapter 599

   "What's in this box?"

  Wen pleasantly opens the box, and inside is a small oil lamp.

   "What a beautiful oil lamp, shall we order this?"

"Um."

  Wen Yiren directly put the oil lamp on the table to light it, and in an instant, a peculiar scent hits his face.

   "It smells so good, what sesame oil is in this oil lamp, I plan to buy it."

  Wen Yi glanced at Jiang Yurun, and answered calmly, "corpse oil."

   Jiang Yurun and Song Qingyu shivered together.

   "Yi, pleasant, are you kidding me?"

   Wen Yi raised his eyebrows, "Do you think I am joking?"

  "……"

   is not like.

  God, I actually brought corpse oil to play with pen fairy...

  I lighted the fuel lamp, and Xuxu turned off the light again. It was drizzling and dark clouds outside, and the atmosphere in this room was really scary.

  Four people sat on a small round table. Apart from the oil lamp, there was also a piece of white paper and a pen on the table.

  Wen Yiren picked up the pen and said, “I’ll write down the necessary questions first.”

  Jiang Yurun looked particularly enthusiastic. He opened his eyes wide and watched Wen Yiren write ‘yes’ and ‘no’ on the left and right sides of the blank piece of paper, and also wrote ‘male’, ‘female’ and several dynasties.

  After writing, the four people hold hands first.

"Let me tell everyone about the rules for playing pen immortals. It is said that three types of immortals, demons, and ghosts are generally invited. Since childhood, it is easy to invite immortals to be rendered by the Buddha's light. Most people will invite demons. People who are sick are easy to invite ghosts. After we start for a while, we can’t panic even if we encounter any terrible things. Everyone must send the pen fairy away to let go, otherwise it will be unlucky, don’t you?"

  The mysterious secret way of the **** Jiang Yurun.

Wen Yiren and Xuxu nodded in special cooperation. Song Qingyu glanced at them subconsciously, and then at Jiang Yurun.

  Jiang Jiang, the second fool, the purpose of playing the pen fairy this time is to invite ghosts. Have you forgotten the full yin of pleasant characters?

  Song Qingyu also suddenly realized at this moment.

  No wonder Wen Yiren is going to play with pen fairy.

  "Well, you follow my instructions. Don't touch your elbows on the table. We are holding the pen with crossed hands. When I call to close my eyes, we will close my eyes together."

  Four people hold the penholder together.

"1, 2, 3, close your eyes," Song Qingyu is a kindergarten teacher in the end, and his voice has a magical magical power, which makes people feel at ease. In this life, if you come, please draw a circle..."

  The night is dark as water, and the wind is blowing suddenly outside the window.

  The dim candlelight flickered, shining on each of them.

  Warm and pleasant to listen to all directions, and communicate with Xuxu mentally from time to time.

  At this moment, the bedroom door that was closed was squeaked by the wind.

  A room in the house is cold.

   Jiang Yurun and Song Qingyu shivered when they heard the movement of the door, and their hands holding the pen became tighter and tighter.

  It's just that after a long time, there was no movement in that pen.

Wen Yiren was ready to resort to illegal methods. The slightly opened eyes suddenly saw a woman in a white skirt coming out of the bedroom. Her face was pale, her eyes were dull, her long hair was flying in the wind, and her neck was obvious. Pinch marks.

  She tilted her head slightly and smiled strangely.

  Xuxu’s voice appeared in my mind at the right time.

   "Here, protect those two mortals."

  The female ghost suddenly floated over, standing between Xuxu and Jiang Yurun, giggling in her mouth.

  (End of this chapter)