The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

"Pen Xian Bi Xian, you are my previous life..."

When Chu Luo hadn't finished reading the third time, the jade pens that were originally held by everyone suddenly shook.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

Fang Kaiji's fingers trembled, and his breathing subconsciously stopped. He only felt a chill go down his spine, and subconsciously shivered.

Yan'an Dao was reasonable, he glanced at Chu Luo.

Chu Luo blinked and asked him to ask questions as agreed.

Yan'an Dao swallowed, and asked tentatively: "Bixian, is that you?"

The jade pen left a big word 'yes' crookedly on the white paper.

Yan'an Road exhaled lightly.

According to what was discussed before, the next question was Ye Yunchu's question. She was already pale with fear and her lips were pale.

However, she still asked her own question in a low voice, "Bixian Bixian, may I ask if I won this film festival?"

The jade pen trembled for a moment, and then wrote a word of no.

Ye Yunchu: "..."

The expression on her face collapsed slightly.

I don't know why, but all of a sudden, even the fear in my heart is less.

Chu Luo looked at Fang Kaiji, and Fang Kaiji asked, "Bi Xian Bi Xian, can I let me and my beloved achieve a positive result?"

As soon as the word 'no' appeared, Fang Kaiji's expression changed. He subconsciously wanted to throw away the pen in his hand, but Chu Luo's other hand firmly held it down.

Fang Kaiji: "..."

He looked at Shang Chuluo, and the anger welling up in his heart was suppressed.

But as soon as he moved, the jade pen didn't know if it was stimulated by something. The tip of the pen pressed hard on the white paper, and it became a thick black paste.

Immediately afterwards, the jade pen moved quickly on the white paper, and soon the entire white paper was painted black with ink.

Fang Kaiji felt scared when he saw the clumps of black.

His mind became clear at this moment.

A small round table with four people standing in four directions.

If the pen fairy can really hold a pen, where will the pen fairy stand?

As if to confirm his thoughts, a strand of long black hair slipped from his shoulders.

Fang Kaiji: "..."

he……

He has short hair.

Whose long hair is that?

The gloomy chill instantly rose from the soles of his feet, and all the hairs on his body stood up densely.

The pen fairy is sticking to his back.

A hand held a pen out from beside him.

This thought completely overwhelmed his rationality, his eyes widened, and even though he gritted his teeth vigorously, he was terrified to death.

The jade pen was still sliding rapidly, and the ink splashed.

The magnitude is getting bigger and bigger...

Just when Fang Kaiji thought that the pen fairy was about to go crazy, Chu Luo suddenly clenched the jade pen tightly, her voice was steady, "Bi fairy, we have no problem, please come back!"

The jade pen that was moving quickly stopped slowly.

But it still stood straight up.

Chu Luo held the jade pen even harder, "Bi Xian Bi Xian, we have no problem, please go back!"

Still no answer.

Chu Luo and Ji Zai standing in the corner looked at each other.

The worst happened.

Under normal circumstances, the pen fairy can be invited, and of course he can also be invited to leave.

but……

Pen Fairy is a solitary ghost in the mortal world, it wanders in the world, and it is extremely easy to get resentment.

Once the resentment is heavy, it is very likely that you will lose your mind.

And the resentment of this pen fairy seems to be heavier than imagined.

Ji Zai's face was extremely ugly.

It has long been guessed that this illusion cannot be broken so easily for them.

The chill in the room was getting heavier and heavier, Fang Kaiji only felt that the chill had turned into substance, and the chill in substance had turned into killing intent.

He followed the strokes of the jade pen to look over, although it was a mess, he couldn't see anything clearly.

But following the strokes, he recognized the word.

is a 'dead' word.

Let him die, or let everyone present die?

What should we do now?

Fang Kaiji looked at Chu Luo.

The room was exceptionally quiet, save for the sound of a jade pen brushing across paper.

Fang Kaiji almost threw away the jade pen in his hand in fear and ran away.

However, Chu Luo's hand, which was held on the top, became stronger again, which made several people recover a little bit from their fear.

Several people looked at Chu Luo, and Chu Luo whispered: "Don't be afraid, Jizai and I have already anticipated this situation, we have a solution, don't let go."

I don't know if Chu Luo's voice is too calm, or because her eyes are too firm.

The fear in the hearts of the three of them was a little less.

"It is a lonely ghost, but it has become a prophet pen fairy. That means it must abide by certain rules."

"Not any lonely ghost can become a pen fairy."

Lonely ghosts have always been wandering in the world, either perishing by themselves, or turning into ghosts and being eliminated by monks.

If you are lucky, you will meet capable monks and save them so that their souls can return to hell.

Kebixian is different.

Lonely souls are called immortals and prophets.

There must be rules to follow.

Chu Luo's expression remained unchanged, and he calmed down, "The rule of the pen fairy is that if we ask a question, it will definitely answer."

Once the answer is completed, the pen fairy will release the killing intent.

Chances are it will kill them in an instant.

"But Bixian is a prophet, knows everything?" Yan'an said in a low voice.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the female ghost behind Fang Kaiji, and the figure of the female ghost gradually materialized. 166 novels

As time went by, and they asked questions, the female ghost slowly emerged.

It seemed that as long as they asked one more question, or delayed for a while, the female ghost could manifest and kill them.

"Ask a question that it can't answer?" Ye Yunchu felt that his mind was spinning so fast before?

"But it knows everything, what's the question, it can't answer it?"

Yan'an Yi subconsciously looked at Chu Luo's expression, and saw a slight smile on Chu Luo's plain face.

Yan'an said: "..."

His heart skipped a beat, and he felt his head clear up.

He seemed to think of something, and his eyes widened suddenly.

There are many questions in this world that humans cannot answer.

Not only Yan'an Road figured it out, but even Fang Kaiji, who had been in a state of turmoil, also thought of this.

He exhaled softly, relaxing.

I don't know what questions Chu Luo will ask?

Is it a world-class math problem?

Chu Luo: "Bixian Bixian, how should people who are infected by nuclear radiation be treated so that they can fully recover and become normal people?"

The trembling jade pen froze for a second, two seconds, three seconds...

There is no more movement.

Ye Yunchu didn't know why, she turned her head and glanced at the illusory female ghost behind Fang Kaiji.

Uh……

She seemed to sense a bit of bewilderment from the weird and frightening pen fairy.

This question was beyond everyone's expectations.

Chu Luo: "Pen Xian Bi Xian, what is the blueprint of the latest lithography machine?"

Everyone: "..."

Audience in the live broadcast room: "..."

Some people who came to watch the live broadcast room at random let out piercing screams.

"Finally it's our medical profession's turn!"

"Quick, quick, record it, record it."

"A master is a master."

Research institutes.

The researchers who were planning to dismantle the program in the live broadcast room were shocked.

"It's fake, how could it be possible to draw it?"

"It must be fake. If you really ask Bixian and you can find out, what do you want us scientific researchers to do?"

"It must be fake."

A scientific researcher glanced at them, "Didn't you say it was fake? You are holding pens and paper, why?"

The rest of the people stared at it together, "As a scientific researcher, you must have the spirit of research, and you will only know if it is true or false after verification."

Then one by one, their heads were put together in front of the phone screen, ready to fight, not to miss any strokes drawn by the pen fairy.