Supernatural: A poor monk becomes stronger after crossing ghosts

1 a.m.

The big dull clock outside the street had just struck 1 bell.

It was pouring light rain outside the window.

An empty utility room on the 2nd floor of Qindu B Station Branch.

Three white candles burned in the room.

The windowsills were closed and the curtains were tightly tied together.

In the center of the room was a round table, on which was a white sheet of paper, on which were written in two directions, with a few words written in a black pen.

Yes and no.

Han Xiaomei and Luo Ying are sitting face to face on both sides of the table at the moment.

Hongyi stood in the shadow of the room and fixed the live broadcast equipment.

Nodding at the two women.

"The poor monk is ready to start broadcasting!"

clicked the start button, and waited for the picture to gradually become clear.

Hongyi said to the camera: "Use the camera to walk into the supernatural, the series of live broadcasts of Station B - revealed, now on the air."

Issue 1: Into the Pen Fairy!"

After a few simple lines.

The moment the live broadcast room opened, the barrage full of screens floated by.

I have to say that although there is only one day of publicity, the news of the start of the broadcast is still quickly on the hot search list.

[Coming, coming...]

[Ahhhhhhhh I'm thankful for all the flowers I'm waiting for

!] [Finally live again, Lao Tzu has wholesaled a box of diapers!] [

Is this true?

[Auntie, this is fake... Let's go!

[Is it so high-energy when you come up?]

[Upstairs is high-energy, I suggest you go and watch the first two videos of station B. The pen fairy is a small meaning for us Hongyi monks.

[I'm a little worried, can I summon it?

] [I also feel hanging...] [

I don't know if it's hanging or not, I'll just look at it and don't speak.] 】

......

Whether he can summon the pen immortal, Hongyi doesn't know, after all, the pen immortal is already a well-known resentful spirit that people are familiar with.

"Alright, let's get started!" Hongyi

retreated to the corner and quietly hid behind the live broadcast equipment.

Han Xiaomei and Luo Ying closed their eyes at the same time, stretched out a hand, held the pen in front of them, and pressed it against the paper.

"Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, and I am your present life. "

In the small utility room, a simple summoning echoes.

Just after a long wait.

There was no movement.

"Hiroshi... Hongyi, are you here?" Luo Ying asked nervously.

What

are you shaking?

"It's

still a poor monk!"

"Pen Immortal Pen Immortal, you are my past life, and I am your present life. At

that moment, a strange wind blew and extinguished the two candles.

There was only one candle left, and the flame was constantly swaying from side to side.

"Here, here, what's the next line?" Hongyi felt an eerie aura appear in the room.

"I... I forgot..."Han Xiaomei said nervously.

Hongyi: "..."Poor

monk...

"Pen Fairy, you will show up when you come?" "Pen Fairy, you will sing a song when you come?" "

Pen Fairy..."

At this time, the pens in the hands of the two began to move slightly without obeying the call.

Hongyi

hurriedly winked at Han Xiaomei and whispered, "Bixian, draw a circle when you come." The

pen in his hand began to slowly draw circles on the paper.

Hongyi opened his eyes and felt it.

The cold aura was even stronger, but the pen fairy did not appear.

According to the information checked in advance, you can ask questions from the station, but you can only ask some simple questions, and you must be able to answer them with yes or no.

Don't ask taboo questions, otherwise....

The information is gone here.

Hongyi was about to ask a question, but he didn't expect to be preempted by Han Xiaomei on the other side.

"Pen fairy, can I lose 100 pounds this year?"

"Can that chest not be smaller?" Han Xiaomei ignored Hongyi's strange gaze in front of her.

Slide the nib to No.

"Will I be able to meet a real man this year

?" "Yes!"

"Does he have a car and

a house?" "I want to have a puppy, will there be a smell in the house?"

"I..."

Hongyi's hand holding the pen was a little sore.

Finally, the terrifying Han Xiaomei finished asking, and it was finally the turn of the poor monk.

Hongyi's purpose is to make the pen fairy appear.

Of course, what taboo to ask anything.

"Pen Fairy, are you a cute girl?" "Pen Fairy, how did you die in your previous life

?" "Pen Fairy, when do you think the poor monk will be able to ascend to the Western Bliss?" "Pen

Fairy, come out and chat with the poor monk for a while!"

asked

all the taboo questions in one breath.

Sure enough, the pens in the hands of the two began to draw circles frantically, and Hongyi tried it, but his hands seemed to be glued and he couldn't break free at all.

"Smack..."

the pen in his hand broke.

The temperature of the whole room plummeted, and the only candle left kept shaking.

Quiet!

You can hear pins falling in the room.

"Are you looking for me?" A

gloomy female voice came from behind, as if there was something stuck in her throat and eyes, low and hoarse.

From the wide eyes of Han Xiaomei on the other side, Hongyi could see a long-haired female ghost with a bowed head standing in the shadows behind him.

"Amitabha, everyone who comes is a guest. Hongyi couldn't help but say, and reached out to pull the female ghost to the chair next to him.

At this time, the long-haired female ghost slowly raised her face.

A sinister smile was evoked on a bloodless pale face, and with the pupils of all black eyes, it was indescribably hideous.

"When you see me, you have to stay with me!" the female ghost stared at Hongyi.

"Female donor, take a moment..."Hongyi beckoned, motioning for the two women to pull the live broadcast equipment in.

"Give us a close-up of the pen fairy. "

Slow down, don't scare people!" Luo Ying: "..."

God, don't scare people

! This cute girl's breasts are so frightened that she is about to jump out!

Luo

Ying trembled and used her chest... Pushing the live broadcast equipment with his hand to the round table, he took a close-up close-up of the terrifying face of the pen fairy.

[I'm special... Pee...]

[Ahhhh

You all have to come down and accompany me..."The female ghost laughed, reaching out to Hongyi.

"Bang...",

but the hand was just halfway out.

A fist suddenly appeared in front of him.

The hands are quite white!

"Little monk... I'm going to eat you!" the female ghost cried out with her nose covered.

"Bang...",

a punch of black blood.

"Ahhhh

Don't fight..."

Three fists fell off her eyes!

At this time, the female ghost's shiny long hair stood up, instantly became several times longer, and shot towards Hongyi like needles.

"It's good to come!" Hongyi

shouted, taking out an object from his arms, this thing has been enlightened by his spiritual power many times, and it is extremely powerful, and it is really a necessary artifact for home travel.

I saw him hold it up to his chest, and in an instant, a blazing flame erupted.

The whole room suddenly glowed with a strong fire, and the cold feeling was swept away.

Under the dark blue flames, the female ghost's long black hair like a needle broke off in pieces.

There was a scorching smell in the air.