Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 118, why don't we play a pen fairy?

"What have they done before? Have you ever learned about it?" Zhao Bo turned his head and said to the person next to him.

"I heard from the people in their dormitory next to them that they usually like to play Pen Xian. I wonder if it is related to this?"

"Bixian? What is that?" Zhao Bo frowned.

"You are really behind the scenes, and you don't even know about Bixian." Le Xuan'er looked contemptuous.

"Why, have you ever played?" Zhao Bo asked subconsciously.

"Of course, if you can't even play Bixian these days, that's really inferior!"

Li Muran and Qingya looked at each other, a little embarrassed. Neither of them could do anything about Bixian. Is it really as Xuan'er said that their thoughts are also out of date?

Noting the expressions of Li Muran and Qingya, Le Xuaner laughed dryly and said carefully: "Senior Muran, Sister Xiaoya, I don't mean that. In fact, it's no big deal if you haven't played Bixian before. That's not fun at all."

Li Muran smiled and said, "I don't think there is any need to continue discussing this issue. The key now is to find out the reason why these girls are unconscious first."

"That's right, it seems that I have to work overtime all night today. Xuan'er, why don't I send you back first!"

"No need, you can do it first. I'll wait until I'll go back later. Do it well. I'm very optimistic about you!" Le Xuan'er patted Zhao Bo's shoulder twice, as if she was encouragement.

Zhao Bo rubbed his shoulders, which were sore, and giggled foolishly.

"Okay, we'll leave first if you have nothing to do. By the way, if you think of something, call me immediately. I also have a patient with such symptoms. On the contrary, if I think of something, I will notify you immediately."

...

"How is this patient's condition? Haven't woken up all night?" In the VIP ward of the Department of Neurosurgery at Temple of Heaven Hospital, Li Muran held a stack of examination reports and looked through them carefully.

Director Shen shook his head, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose up, and said with concern: "Yes, I have done all the examinations I should do, but I just can't find the cause. This symptom is very similar to the vegetative state. However, it is said that he hasn't done anything before, as if it was suddenly like this. This is too strange."

"Well, I'll take a look again. Why don't I go to the library to find some information and see if there are any similar cases?"

"This is a good idea. Then, let's act separately. You continue to study here and I'll check the information."

Unfortunately, by the time of get off work, Li Muran and Director Shen still did not draw any useful conclusions.

After getting into the car, Li Muran thought about it, took out his cell phone and called Zhao Bo, whom he had met yesterday.

"Well, Zhao Bo, I'm Li Muran. How are the girls on your side now?"

"It's still the same thing. They have already notified their parents that one student's parents have arrived. I guess the others will come tomorrow."

"What's the point of asking their parents to come? I think we might have another meal tonight and we'll discuss the condition."

"Well, it's okay, why not call Xuan'er and you probably won't mind!"

"Haha, whatever you want, I hope you work harder and strive to win the beauty back as soon as possible."

"Then I'll admit your good words. By the way, why don't you ask your girlfriend to join us? This way we'll be more lively."

"Brother, we are mainly discussing the condition, not playing mahjong. Okay, I'll come here now. You hurry up and ask Xuan'er. I'll arrive in about half an hour."

In fact, Li Muran has not considered having sex with Qingya, but was worried that she had just made an appointment yesterday and that it was a bit abrupt when she dated again today, which would give her some bad impressions.

When Li Muran arrived at Ziyun Pavilion, he had just passed by six o'clock. At this early time, Li Muran simply took out his laptop from his bag and browsed the news online.

Somehow, after watching it casually for a while, Li Muran actually entered the keyword "Bixian" in the search bar by mistake.

Li Muran is not an ordinary person. He is definitely unique in this world. Although his responsibilities are to control ghosts, ghosts and immortals have been related since ancient times. Even among ghost cultivators, there is a level of ghost immortals.

Therefore, Li Muran really wanted to figure out which immortal this so-called pen immortal was.

At first glance, I was actually a little immersed in it. It turned out that the so-called Pen Immortal refers to a very special supernatural game. The gameplay is very simple. Generally, there are at least two people, with the back of their hands intertwined, and a pen is sandwiched in the middle. There is no requirement for the type of pen, and there is a piece of white paper below.

If there are many people, the pen is also stuck in it. Once the pen is really invited, the pen that is caught by everyone will automatically move. At this time, you can communicate with the pen by asking questions.

For example, if you ask about past and present life, or future destiny, the most common thing a girl asks is marriage, and the answer will be written directly on paper, but the way of asking questions should be a little obscure and simple, and should not be too obvious and complicated, otherwise the Bixian will not be able to answer you.

Before asking a question, you can ask the Bixian to draw circles or check them. If there is a reaction, it means that the Bixian has been invited, otherwise there is no one.

People who play Penxian must not be firm atheists, or at least they are half-believing and half-doubted, otherwise it is impossible to invite Penxian. There are also some time requirements. You can play at night, usually after nine o'clock in the evening, but try not to play after midnight, because it may provoke some other things.

Seeing these mysterious messages, Li Muran laughed at first, and then, he suddenly thought of something, and he actually felt a urge to try.

Looking at the pen in his hand, Li Muran couldn't help but think: "Can you really know so many things through a pen game?"

"What are you thinking? So enchanting?" Zhao Bo's cheerful voice came over.

Li Muran looked up and saw that in addition to Zhao Bo and Le Xuan'er, even Qingya came over together. Therefore, he was obviously stunned for a moment and asked stupidly: "Are you here?"

After the dishes were served one after another, Li Muran suddenly suggested: "Why don't we play Bixian again?"

"Hahaha," Zhao Bo did not hide his smile at all, "Brother Li, stop teasing, why are you having fun with the Pen Xian? We are not children."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Bo felt a burst of murderous aura coming from his side.

"What do you mean is, I'm a child?" Le Xuan'er raised her head and looked extremely unkind.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next