"Society, President!! It's a circle!"

Su Shuangshuang had a cold war all over her body, and it was hard for her to believe that the circle was from her.

"Shuangshuang, don't shout! Xiaoya, continue to keep a sincere state! Adjust and start asking about the spirit."

Gao Wei whispered to comfort everyone, and asked for a camera at the same time, and said softly: "Everyone, the circle appears! However, according to my understanding, it is normal for the pen in the hand to move around when the muscles hover for a long time and the two of them use uneven force.

With psychological hints, so the Bixian is not considered to appear!"

If Gao Wei is doing the effect of a DV program, it is better to say that Gao Wei is pacifying everyone's emotions and explain the reasons for the appearance of the circle in scientific ways.

His words echoed in the room, and the emotions of several members were more or less comforted.

Su Shuangshuang covered her mouth with one hand and lifted the pen with force with her arm.

Guo Xiaoya next to her took a few deep breaths, and asked tremblingly, "Bixian, Bixian, continue with me. I have doubts, you draw a circle."

"What dynasty are you from?"

After Guo Xiaoya asked, after a while, Peng Zhen and Su Shuangshuang obviously had shock in their eyes. The pen in their hands fell on the paper and drew a circle on the word Ming.

"How old were you when you died?"

The pen in his hand continued to move, but he seemed to not recognize the Arabic numerals. He hesitated for a while before stopping.

Gao Wei saw that Peng Zhen’s face was pale and Su Shuangshuang looked about to cry. The two of them were trembling and looked extremely ugly.

"Xiaoya, ask something else!" Gao Wei whispered.

"How many times will I fall in love?"

The pen tip remains unmoved.

“Will I find a good job?”

The pen tip remains unmoved.

"Will my mother's illness be cured?"

The pen tip remains unmoved.

"Okay, let's not take a photo. Peng Zhen, Shuangshuang, let go!" Gao Wei found that the two of them looked extremely painful, their faces were ugly, and he said instructed.

"President, my hands don't obey my command."

Su Shuangshuang said with tears in her eyes and cried.

Gao Wei's face darkened: "Nothing nonsense!"

Zhou Yiming, who was standing beside him, whispered: "President, Shuangshuang is crying and can't joke. Moreover, Peng Zhen's face is not good-looking."

Gao Wei was angry on the surface, but in fact he had lost his composure in his heart.

How could this happen? How could this happen!

"Bixian! I don't believe you exist! You have the ability to come out!" Gao Wei said loudly.

"President! Don't anger her!" Zhou Yiming dissuaded when he saw Gao Wei's emotions were a little out of control.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all!" Gao Wei said loudly.

Seeing that the pen was still not moving, Gao Wei suddenly thought of something and said to Guo Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, this is a psychological hint, break it quickly. Just ask if she is by her side. Ask quickly!"

Gao Wei shouted twice, but when he saw Guo Xiaoya, he didn't respond, and his hair stood upright behind him. When he saw Peng Zhen in pain, he couldn't speak. Su Shuangshuang's tears kept flowing down and plucked up the courage to step forward.

"Bixian, don't pretend to be a god. Are you really by our side?"

Gao Wei shouted so loudly. He knew that even if he saw a supernatural incident, his momentum must not be weak, but no matter how loud the voice was, it would be useless.

The pen tip that had not moved for a long time fell on it.

This scene caused the dv in Zhou Yiming's hand to fall to the ground with a snap.

"Society, President! What a ghost!" Zhou Yiming collapsed on the stool, his forehead was sweating coldly, and his muscles started to twitch.

"I don't believe it! I don't believe there are ghosts in the world!"

Gao Wei continued to shout, and he strode forward, grabbed Su Shuangshuang, and Peng Zhen's wrist pulled it away with force.

However, the two pairs of hands are like iron hoops, and there is no sign of loosening no matter how they are pulled.

Gao Wei couldn't believe it. He didn't believe in his own strength even if he beat him to death, and could not pull away their loose fingers.

Zhou Yiming hurried over and shouted with concern: "Xiaoya, Xiaoya! Are you okay?"

Next to her, Xiaoya, who had been lowering her head and not talking, suddenly raised her head. Under the response of the candlelight, her face turned pale, and the corners of her mouth were very far away. The blue blood vessels on her eyelids burst out, and her two eyeballs seemed to be protruding.

Guo Xiaoya had a ferocious face and grinned at Zhou Yiming and asked: "I'm fine, but who is Xiaoya?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This voice and expression are not Xiaoya at all!!!

Zhou Yiming screamed in horror. Gao Wei was frightened by his screams and shouted: "Yiming! She is scaring you. This is Xiaoya, not a ghost!"

Zhou Yiming's limbs were weak, his nose and tears flowed out, and he pointed to the back with a crying voice: "President, this is Xiaoya, look at what is in the mirror."

Mirror?

Gao Wei was puzzled and looked closely. His heart twitched suddenly. In the mirror, there was no Xiaoya at all, only a female ghost covered in holes!!

The holes on the female ghost's body were seeping blood, like holes pierced by bamboo. Each hole had white worms crawling around, and the fat larvae were as thick as their thumbs, like black-headed maggots.

"vomit"

Gao Wei saw the dense black-headed maggots and started to retching.

Peng Zhen's face turned pale and closed his eyes in pain. Su Shuangshuang cried and said, "President, save me."

save?

Yes, save people!

Gao Wei opened the jar and poured the chicken blood inside on Guo Xiaoya. Guo Xiaoya poured her blood on her head, but nothing happened.

"Don't you want to see me? Then come and accompany me!"

A vague shadow suddenly appeared in Guo Xiaoya's body.

The next moment, Guo Xiaoya fell to the ground, unconscious, but in front of her, she turned into a female ghost.

This look of death is an extremely miserable female ghost with disheveled hair, bamboo stuck all over her body, teeth are charred, sharp bamboo piercing through her body, skin and muscles are twisted, and evil maggots are crawling around her eyes.

"Good, help me"

Peng Zhen looked at the female ghost that appeared and roared hard. The female ghost pinched a fat black-headed maggot and fed it into her mouth, and immediately fainted.

"You guys, I didn't expect you to be able to summon me out. What a pity, you don't like me."

The female ghost was a little regretful and pinched Su Shuangshuang's face. Her burnt black teeth were exposed and she chewed on Su Shuangshuang's head. Su Shuangshuang's sky Lingyang lamp was eaten in one bite and she fainted.

"I am going to call the police, I'm going to call the police."

Seeing the female ghost chewing something, licking her lips happily, Zhou Yiming dialed the number tremblingly, but there was no signal here!!

Zhou Yiming's face was gray. He saw Gao Wei running out and shouted, "President, what are you doing?"

Gao Wei shivered and kept retreating. He was scared now, and cried: "Yiming, I'm leaving. I'm going to go for an internship this summer. I can't die, I can't die!"

Zhou Yiming couldn't believe that Gao Wei, the senior, eldest brother, and the core of the club, was going to escape at this moment!

Zhou Yiming was also afraid, but he was even more worried about Guo Xiaoya's safety.

"President, they are all shocked. Don't be afraid. This pen fairy can't hurt us! Ghosts are all scary, they can't hurt us!!"

Zhou Yiming wanted to keep Gao Wei, but Gao Wei could no longer listen. He didn't believe in ghosts, but this was a real ghost, not a fake ghost. Real ghosts would harm people. I don't want to die!

"No, no, Yiming, I'm going to call the police, I'll go find the police!"

"Gao Wei, stop me, Xiaoya, Peng Zhen, Shuangshuang is still here!" Zhou Yiming yelled without caring about the honorific title.

Gao Wei didn't listen to him and rushed out of the door, but the next moment, an invisible wall bounced him back.

"Ghost, ghost hits the wall!"

Gao Wei was extremely frightened, and the female ghost sighed: "In the face of disaster, I just care about running for my own life. You are still their leader. Let's die."

The female ghost pinched Gao Wei's neck, and Gao Wei felt that the female ghost's arm was like iron, and his extremely powerful strength made him unable to resist.

Gao Wei's face turned red, his eyes and tongue were slightly protruding. The female ghost fed him a maggot, as if he had done something very fun: "By the way, do you have anything to ask?"

The female ghost was holding Gao Wei in one hand. Gao Wei wanted to vomit out the maggot, but couldn't do it. The fat maggot penetrated into his throat. The female ghost continued to force his fingers, and he had already started rolling his eyes.

The female ghost said helplessly: "If you don't ask anything, why do you ask me to come out for? Go and die."

She pulled out a bamboo thorn from her body, pierced into Gao Wei's jaw, and her eyes were pricked out. Gao Wei's eyes exploded, his expression was incredible, and his whole body twitched for a while, and he stopped moving.

The female ghost looked around the room, and the only one who was awake was the fat boy. He saw him holding the medium girl, taking out a nunchaku from under the bed, and looking at him vigilantly.

"I warn you not to come here!!" Zhou Yiming's legs were trembling, and he protected Guo Xiaoya behind him. The strength from somewhere suddenly stood up.

The nunchaku was opened by a bamboo, and the bamboo thorn pierced into Zhou Yiming's arm and stabbed it in conjunction with blood flowing. But Zhou Yiming actually pulled out the bamboo in resistance and let the blood flow out.

"You can't kill me!" Zhou Yiming's three sunlights were suddenly lit up.

The female ghost was stunned, a little surprised, she was close to him, and she felt like she was being roasted, which was very uncomfortable.

However, the female ghost still held a high posture with a playful expression.

The confrontation between one person and one ghost was constantly eroding Zhou Yiming's will. Zhou Yiming also knew that if he continued to stalemate like this, he would die sooner or later. He looked at Xiaoya behind him, and said nothing, and his body straightened a little bit.

Seeing that Zhou Yiming had almost insisted, the female ghost licked her lips and said with a slightest voice: "If you have too much blood, you will die."

In the empty room, a voice responded to him.

"Yes, but if you commit too many evil deeds, you will die."

The sound was very abrupt, obviously not made by the fat boy.

The female ghost's playful smile instantly stopped and she sternly said: "Who is talking?!"

She looked around the room and found a sunny man sitting in the window. Under the candlelight, the man's face was very young, yawning, looking at himself lazily.
Chapter completed!