Needless to say, these words in this environment can really make people feel chills.

At this time, it was Li Hai, his right-hand man, and the fat guy who were playing with the pen fairy.

The others were some distance away from them, holding mobile phones in their hands and taking pictures.

"I'm afraid this is their purpose, to shoot some videos and show them to the classmates."

Seeing the mobile phone, Mo Jie had already guessed the thoughts of these little brats.

The four people standing around the table continued to read, and their voices suddenly became hollow and ethereal, echoing throughout the library.

"Somewhat something is wrong."

Sensing the abnormality of the voice, Mo Jie frowned, turned his head to look at Lin Xiaoling, found that her face was also a little dignified, and nodded seriously.

"It seems that I didn't hear wrong just now. There must be something wrong with these four students."

The weirdness may have already appeared, and Mo Jie didn't wait any longer, and jumped out directly holding the "father's stick" in his hand.

Suddenly a person jumped out beside him, which would scare anyone, and this group of students was no exception.

Even some timid ones screamed and shouted, "Ghost!".

"How dare you come to play the summoning game?"

Seeing this, Mo Jie rolled his eyes, ignored these guys, and focused his eyes on the four motionless people around the table.

The four of them seem to have completely sunk into their own world, without the ability to perceive the surrounding environment, and they are still chanting words that are familiar to Mo Jie. They hold the pencil with their left hand and start to tremble slightly unnaturally stand up.

"Even if you take pictures of Jinsen patients, you don't shake like that."

Mo Jie complained in his heart, and he had once again clenched the stick of "father's stick" in his hand, ready to move it.

After using it again and again, Mo Jie has long known that the most unreasonable thing about this stick is that it seems to be able to break all spells, which is simply unscientific.

But as soon as Mo Jie started to chant the mantra, Li Hai and the others shouted together,
"Pen Xian Bi Xian, how did you die?"

"Pen Xian Bi Xian, do you still have family?"

"Pen Xian Bi Xian, how long do I have to live?"

"Pen Xian Bi Xian, can you come out?"

Hearing these questions, Mo Jie was silent for a while, and slowly typed out a? .

What is this operation?Do you think you didn't die early enough?

These four questions are more ruthless than the other, and they have violated all the taboos of the pen fairy. If the pen in his hand is broken again, will it be a lore?
As soon as this idea came to Mo Jie's mind, he suddenly heard a cracking sound.

"No way!"

Feeling tense, Mo Jie looked at their left hands again, and found that the pencil had been split into two.

Lying quietly on the white cloth, I don't know if it was a coincidence, the tip of the pen just pointed at the word "death".

The pen was broken, and Li Hai and the others who were sitting on the four sides did not move. Their hands were naturally pushed down, and they looked straight ahead, and their chests did not rise and fall.

Mo Jie carefully pushed behind Li Hai with his thoughts, and his body just lay on the table like this.

Don't look at it, it's already dead.

However, the key is how did they die?

Or is this fairy a rule-like weirdness?

"It shouldn't be weird about the rules. Just now Li Hai and the others were obviously under control, but the strange thing is, why did Bixian adapt to killing people in this way?"

Mo Jie rubbed his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"Could it be because only such a pen fairy can kill people? If so, is this pen fairy considered a smart or rule-based weirdness?
In addition, do you have to play the game of inviting the pen fairy to meet the pen fairy and attack the pen fairy? "

Thinking in his heart, Mo Jie looked at Lin Xiaoling, "See if there is a way to lock this weirdness?"

Lin Xiaoling nodded, pinched a mysterious formula with her right hand, closed her eyes, and carefully searched for the Yin Qi in the library.

After a while, Lin Xiaoling opened her eyes, and slowly shook her head at Mo Jie, "I can't feel any yin energy, it's weird as if I'm in another dimension."

"Well, it seems that there is a great possibility that only people who play this game can see Pen Fairy."

Mo Jie already had an idea in his mind, looked at Chen Jie in the crowd, and smiled sinisterly.

Chen Jie in the crowd suddenly felt a chill.

A moment later, Mo Jie, Lin Xiaoling, Chen Jie, and an unlucky ghost who didn't know the name sat down at the table where Li Hai and the others were sitting just now.

Looking at the broken pen on the white cloth, Chen Jie couldn't help shivering again, probably scolding Mo Jie bloody in his heart.

As for the unlucky guy who didn't have a name, his performance was even worse. Even though he sat on the chair, he curled up as much as possible, didn't dare to lift his head, and his body trembled slightly.

But he was already the best performer in the crowd, and some of the others even peed their pants in fright.

There must be no shortage of pens in the library. Mo Jie glanced around casually, and saw a pen on a table.

"That's good. If Lin Xiaoling and I don't work hard, these two guys will never stop fighting."

Mo Jie was overjoyed, and directly used his thoughts to control the pen to fly out of thin air.

It wasn't until the pen fell into Mo Jie's hands that Chen Jie saw the sudden appearance of the pen.

"Did he come prepared? Then he should be sure now, so I should still have a chance to survive!"

The more he thought about it, the stronger the desire to survive in Chen Jie's heart, and the fear in his heart was suppressed by this desire to survive.

Seeing Chen Jie who suddenly "ignited", Mo Jie was a little confused, but he didn't care too much. After all, it was a good thing.

"let's start."

Mo Jie took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

After that, regardless of what the unlucky guy was thinking, Mo Jie directly grabbed his hand and forcibly held the pen.

With Mo Jie's strength, he has no room to resist at all.

Then Chen Jie put his hand on Mo Du's, and finally Lin Xiaoling held Chen Jie's hand tightly.

This is the safest distribution method, which can ensure that Chen Jie or that unlucky guy suddenly withdraws his hand as much as possible.

Then, Mo Jie and Lin Xiaoling looked at each other and began to say at the same time,
"Pen Xian Bi Xian, you are my past life, I am your present life, if so"

Surprisingly, Chen Jie also took the initiative to read along. Among the four of them, only the unlucky guy lowered his head and trembled all over.

While thinking about it, Mo Jie suddenly felt a chill.

In sight, a woman in a wide white dress with disheveled hair appeared behind the unlucky guy.

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