"Sometimes, I think Xiaopang is also very pitiful!" Seeing the little fat man lying on the table, he looked like he was indulging in love, the little girl smiled so hard that she trembled.

"The poor man must have something to hate, it should be!"

The rich girl was so annoyed by him, and she was naturally very happy to see that he was defeated.

Several people teased a few words, and Chen Fan had almost eaten the other end.

The men seemed to notice that the woman beside Chen Fan was a very beautiful person, and they always took a few glances at each other.

Chen Fan didn't mind. Although the young lady was his heart, everyone had a cute and beautiful heart. He had not yet fallen into the perverted level of having to play with others if they looked at him more.

He couldn't get out after dinner, and the light rain outside was still constantly. Chen Fan pulled a chair over to join in the fun and suggested playing cards.

Everyone had suffered from Chen Fan. They were so scared that they waved their hands repeatedly, and no one dared to answer.

The rich girl even turned red and embarrassed when she thought about what happened last night, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"How about this, let's play games together! Can you play murder games?" The little girl who loves writing suddenly suggested.

"I have been playing the murder game for thousands of times. Please close your eyes when it's dark. Kill people! Please close your eyes when it's dark. Kill people! Don't you think it's very childish?" The rich girl slapped on the table, "Or, let's play the psychic game!"

"Bixian..." The little girl was so scared that she pale, "Don't leave, don't you have any trouble playing with the Bixian? This game is a bit scary, so don't touch it!"

"What are you afraid of? Isn't there any master here?" The rich girl raised her eyebrows and slanted to Chen Fan. "Hey, that shameless person over there, can you play the Bixian game?"

“I won’t play.”

Chen Fan directly refused.

"Oh, I didn't ask you to play! Did you ask you to help us protect our Dharma?"

The rich girl took out her wallet, took out a hundred dollars and put it on the table, "I'll give you one hundred, take care of you, do you dare?"

Chen Fan looked at the young lady, and the young lady got up and said, "Don't look at me, you can do whatever you want."

"Oh well."

Chen Fan really lost money and refused to let go of a hundred yuan.

"Come on!"

Seeing that Chen Fan agreed to help, the people present were excited. The rich girl was obviously an expert in this field. She put together everything in one piece. She arranged it upstairs and downstairs.

"Hey? Pen Xian, why didn't you bring a pen here?"

Seeing the rich girl coming over with a small plate, the fat man was a little confused.

The rich girl smiled mysteriously, "How can we play Penxian like us? I think it's more appropriate to play Dianxian!"

"Dianxian, can you play?" The little fat man was skeptical.

"Of course I can do it, I won't say anything, come on! I'll teach you how to do it."

The rich girl rolled up her sleeves and asked everyone to gather around the table, "Teacher, are you playing?"

"No." The teacher who led the team was reading the newspaper while he was not interested at all.

"If you don't play, you will go upstairs, don't watch it here! Otherwise, the Pen Xian will be attached to you when he comes!"

The rich girl shouted.

"Hey, this day."

The teacher was helpless when he met these ghosts. He stood up and went upstairs.

"bring it on."

The girl took out a large piece of paper from her bag, which was similar to plastic, and was printed.

There is a traditional Chinese character "Ling" in the middle, round, black characters on the white bottom, and there are some dense small characters next to it, which looks like there are about 3,500.

Chen Fan sat on the side and looked at it, thinking it was interesting, "It's not bad, it's quite professional!"

"That's right, I've played it before!"

The rich girl pursed her lips proudly, "Are you going to play?"

"Just have fun."

Chen Fansheng is not afraid of being idle, and he is idle too.

"Then we're starting now."

The rich girl counted and she was present, including herself, the little girl, the fat man, Chen Fan, and a little girl in jeans. The couple tossed and turned around in the room and never came down.

The melancholy man didn't want to play, so he left, and there were a total of five people present.

The little girl nodded and asked them to sit around the table. The little girl lifted the large glass on the table and placed the paper underneath.

At this time, the plate was pressed up and used a paintbrush to draw a straight red line on it on the edge of the bowl.

Then, the girl first pricked her fingertips with a thin needle, and pinched her hands and dripped a little blood into the groove of the plate.

"It's your turn."

She said to everyone with her finger in her mouth.

Several people looked at each other and did the same.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the fat man said, "I won't play anymore! My stomach hurts!"

"Don't just do it, hurry up!" Several people held him down and stabbed him with a needle.

The fat man immediately screamed like a pig, "We will call Dixian out later. There are a few things to tell you! First, when you invite Dixian, you must be sincere and not think about it, otherwise Dixian will not come. Secondly, we invite Dixian to come over and ask questions. As for what questions you are asking, you can consider yourself! Everything is fine, but you can't ask Dixian himself, such as who you are, what you do, how did you die, if you ask such a question, she will get angry and the consequences will be unimaginable. Another thing is that when we ask something, we have to close our eyes, then start asking, count for three seconds after asking, open it, and then ask the next one, do you know?"

"I understand, I understand, let's start quickly." Xiaopang said with his fingers.

"Then we start, I'll read first, you guys read with me together."

The rich girl first took away the unrelated people, closed the window, and then found that she didn't know where to get a very miniature incense burner.

Three incense sticks were in the southeast corner, then sat on the table, pinched a handprint and said to everyone, "You see my gesture, it's the same as me! Then we hold our hands together."

Chen Fan took a look and was shocked. The girl pinched her "spirit-helping finger" with her hands. This fingering technique is a unique technique that can be seen in the Ghost Sect.

Chen Fan hooked his hands, tangled his four fingers, and clasped them together.

At this time, point your thumbs in one place, and the hands of the two people are truly connected.

"How did you do it?"

No one else has the ability to comprehend. It took a long time to make it right.

"Why are you so stupid?" The little fat man worked on it for a long time, and the rich girl couldn't help but complain.

The little fat man was too lazy to say more, and pouted his face and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, let's start!"

Everyone closed their eyes together, and the rich girl chanted first, "The fragrance is deep and the world is lit, the fragrance penetrates the ghost gate, the golden crow runs like a cloud arrow, the jade rabbit is as bright as a wheel, the southern divine shines all over the sky, the five-color clouds are chaotic, the Ziwei Palace is opened, and the Taoyuan Jade Girl invites the immortals and gods..."

Chen Fan was shocked again and thought to himself, "Damn it?" Isn't this the "Song of Inviting Gods" recorded in the Ghost Talisman Sutra?

He listened with his eyes closed, not bad at all, and he started to recite with the girl the second time!

The rich girl didn't expect Chen Fan to have such outstanding memory. She tightened her hands quietly, but it was not obvious. Everyone was involved in Chen Fan's side and they were also stumbling around. Fortunately, the two of them were not happy and they could barely respond.

After a long time, there was a thunder outside, and the plates on the table creaked a little.

Everyone heard the movement and slowly opened their eyes. Wherever they could see, a plate turned slightly in the center of the table. The plate moved and moved, and it started to move very slowly, and soon became faster.

The girl looked at everyone and said, "Don't let go, I'm going to start asking."

Everyone closed their eyes, "Dianxian, are you here?"

The plate stopped after a squeak.

"What did she say?"

The little fat man was really scared by the situation in front of him, his face was covered with sweat, and he asked nervously.

"She said yes."

The rich girl closed her eyes again.

Everyone followed.

The plates on the table rotated again.

Rich girl: "Die Xian Di Xian, am I the most beautiful woman in the house?"

The plate on the table was spinning, and when he heard this, he stopped again.

"She said yes." The rich girl seemed very happy.

Everyone disliked her.

"There is another question." The rich girl closed her eyes and waited for the plate to turn, and asked, "Is anyone in this room a crush on me?"

The plate stopped again.

Three women look at Chen Fan.

Look at the fat guy again.

Chen Fan spread his hands.
To be continued...