I'm Immortal Speed Pass Supernatural Game

#190 - Guardian Pen Xiaoxian

Ding-dong—

The doorbell, which almost never rang, sounded.

Wu Xiaoyou held a box of instant noodles, her feet shuffling in half-slipped-on slippers.

She walked towards the door with a 'slap, slap' sound, the fruit knife under the instant noodle box emitting a sharp chill.

A ghostly shadow, invisible to ordinary eyes, was cautiously peeking out from her cuff.

But when she saw the familiar figure outside through the peephole.

A long-unseen smile immediately appeared on her face.

With a 'slap', she patted the ghostly shadow back into her cuff, and without turning her head, tossed the fruit knife onto the dining table.

As the knife landed precisely in the fruit bowl, she opened the door and pounced.

"Ah-Di! You're finally back! Your sister is so tired of eating instant noodles that my hair is about to curl up!"

"Did you eat well on your business trip? Why do you seem a little thinner?"

Wu Wang lowered his head and looked at his second sister, who had hugged him and started complaining as soon as he opened the door.

Veins popped on his forehead as he gritted his teeth and said, "You're wiping your mouth with my clothes, aren't you? Don't think I didn't see it."

"Hehe... isn't it just that I missed your cooking too much?" The second sister looked at the greasy stain she had just wiped on Wu Wang's clothes and blinked, saying, "Then go change and wash it."

With a suspicious expression, Wu Wang went inside to change his clothes.

As soon as he walked into the bathroom, he saw a set of clothes covered in mud and dirt on the washing machine.

The second sister pretended to be clueless and showed a surprised expression.

She slapped her forehead and said with an exaggerated expression, "Oops! I fell into a mud pit during the day and got my clothes dirty, how could I forget to wash them? Could you trouble my diligent Ah-Di to help me wash them too?"

Wu Wang: "..."

Clothes full of mud definitely couldn't be thrown directly into the washing machine to be churned.

He could only scrub them little by little by hand to clean the mud first.

She was definitely too lazy to scrub them herself, so she deliberately dirtied his clothes too.

That way, he could help her deal with them while he was doing his own laundry.

But the area covered by the mud was too exaggerated!

It was as if she had hugged the clothes and rolled around in a mud pit twice, it didn't look like something that could be caused by a fall.

"Just buy a new set of clothes, I suspect you fell into a cement mixer," Wu Wang sighed, rubbing his forehead. "Where did you fall? Do you have any bruises or cuts? Did you apply medicine?"

Hearing Wu Wang's concern.

The second sister smiled and rolled up her sleeves.

A bright red wound on her fair wrist looked particularly abrupt.

It was about five centimeters long.

"I scratched myself on a rock, but it's okay, it's already scabbed over."

Looking at the appearance of the wound, a trace of solemnity flashed in Wu Wang's eyes.

But he only said caringly, "I have medicine in my room, apply it and let the scab fall off naturally, don't be itchy and pick at it, and try to avoid ultraviolet radiation, otherwise it will easily leave a scar."

He got up and went back to his room.

The second sister sat at the dining table and continued to eat the instant noodles in her bowl.

Wu Wang, seemingly looking for medicine, suddenly spoke softly, "How exactly did my sister get hurt?"

After saying that, he casually threw a piece of white paper on the ground.

The next second, a resentful pen rolled out from under the bed.

It floated in the air and began to write on the white paper.

Wu Wang, clutching the found medicine in his hand, looked worried.

The second sister's wound was definitely not a scratch from a rock.

As someone with rich suicide experience.

Wu Wang could tell at a glance that it was definitely a mark left by a sharp knife cutting the skin.

And it looked like it had pierced quite deeply.

The second sister was just a bad cook.

But she wasn't an idiot, nor was she a severely depressed patient.

Accidentally injuring her wrist while cutting vegetables or committing suicide by cutting her wrists would never happen to her.

In just a moment, the planchette had finished writing the process of the injury on the white paper.

Looking at the content above.

Wu Wang's expression was a little unnatural.

"You're saying that there are two sinister things on my second sister? One of them is a little ghost she raised herself, and the other is a remnant soul that recently possessed her, and it's influencing her in some way, making her more and more unlucky recently?"

Wu Xiaoyou's injury was really from a fall.

It was just that she inexplicably sprained her ankle on the street, and the whole person fell towards an oncoming muck truck. When the second sister was about to hit it, she forcibly twisted her body and rolled to the side to avoid it.

But the muck truck driver was frightened and slammed the steering wheel, crashing into a roadside utility pole.

When the broken pole fell towards her.

The ghost that the second sister raised appeared and flung her away.

She crashed into a roadside breakfast stall.

Finally, when the knife on the cutting board fell down to stab the second sister's eyes, she waved her hand to block it, piercing her wrist.

All of this was so coincidental that it didn't seem like it should happen in reality.

I'm afraid that even if it was written in a script and made into a TV series, the audience would curse it to death.

It was obvious that there was an invisible hand manipulating this "coincidence" behind the scenes.

Wu Wang grabbed the pen after reading it.

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He scolded with a feeling of hating iron not becoming steel, "Then what the hell are you doing? Are you Senpai Tachibana? Just watching? You're both ghosts, why don't you bite it!"

Before entering the [Relic Scramble].

He had secretly reached a deal with the planchette.

As long as the other party helped to watch the house and protect the second sister, he would say goodbye to it after he came back.

After all, Wu Wang hadn't completed the ritual to send away the planchette.

Now he just took the opportunity to raise this guy as a pet.

It was just right to use it to watch the house.

Shua shua shua!

The planchette struggled extremely aggrievedly and quickly wrote on the white paper—

[I can't beat that remnant soul]

[Although it is broken, the level of its origin is higher than mine]

[Don't worry too much, doesn't your sister have the amulet you gave her?]

[Thanks to that talisman these past few days, its influence has been minimized]

Wu Wang: "?"

What amulet?

Have I ever given my second sister this thing?

If I really had such an awesome thing before, why would I let you be her bodyguard?

And this kind of life-threatening danger was actually produced after the influence was reduced?

[It's the talisman you hung on her bedroom door, the effect is really awesome old iron, where did you buy it, give me a link]

Looking at the words written by the planchette on the white paper.

Wu Wang's expression was a little helpless again.

Let's not talk about the amulet, is this guy surfing the Internet at high intensity in my house every day?

Why is he full of internet slang now?

You are a planchette!

Can you be a proper ghost?

I don't want some disobedient students to secretly play the planchette game in the school at night in the future, and the result is that they summon you, a fake who opens and closes his mouth with "Old iron, give me a link".

Wouldn't it be better to let the children experience real fear?

"The talisman on the door... I seem to have an impression..."

"Ah-Di! Did you find the medicine?"

Before Wu Wang could finish thinking.

The second sister's voice came from outside.

He rolled his eyes at the planchette and said, "You failed to fulfill the agreement to protect the second sister, but since the information is valuable, let's do this."

"I'll count you as having made a meritorious service in guarding the courtyard once, and after collecting five times, you can let me complete the farewell ceremony."

After saying that, Wu Wang turned around and left the room.

Leaving the planchette to roll to the bottom of the bed and secretly rejoice.

With four more meritorious services, he can get rid of this bastard.

But after being happy for a few seconds, he always felt that something was wrong.

That's not right!

It should be me pestering him to make him fear and be hurt, and finally make him pay more to complete the farewell ceremony!

Why does it seem like I'm begging him to let me go now?

Which step went wrong...?

On the other side, Wu Wang walked outside and subconsciously looked at his second sister's bedroom.

There was indeed a yellow talisman pasted on the door.

But why didn't I notice the existence of this thing before?

When exactly did the talisman appear...?