The Abnormal Life of the Summoner

Arranging the three black and white posthumous photos in three positions, Chen Xi took out a candle and put a black pen in the center.

This black pen is naturally Chen Xi's supernatural pen, so don't worry about using his own things, and he randomly searched for candles on the earth.

The next thing is a long wait, the time of the earth has stopped, he doesn't know what time it is, so after lighting the candle, he uses magic to fix the burning state of the candle, let it continue to burn the air, and the wax body cannot melt.

In this way, the candle burned slowly, and the color was always bright yellow.

Until three hours later, Chen Xi's heart skipped a beat, and he felt that the yin outside became more intense.

He opened his eyes slowly, just in time to see the flame of the candle turn purple.

Purple outer flame, red inner flame, the color of the inner flame is dark red and bright, like a red pupil eye with purple eyelids, watching him from a strange angle.

Chen Xi also stared at this candle, and noticed that the surrounding Yin Qi was getting more and more until it enveloped everything.

Those three black and white posthumous photos were shrouded in black, silent, like three silent men, squatting in the shadows, watching him silently.

Chen Xi pricked up his ears, and then listened to the strange and supernatural voice.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Gone, really gone!

With a slightly happy expression on his face, he planned to leave here, immediately mobilized his mental power, and directly summoned a certain stone on the moon.

But the uncall failed!

"Strange, my mental power can't mobilize the power of summoning..." Chen Xi muttered to himself.

Sensing the wave carefully, the summoning power around him is in a vacuum, which means that after Chen Xi starts the game, no summoning power can get close to him.

Without the power of summoning, Chen Xi's proud traversal ability was sanctioned, and he was finally a little uneasy.

But it's just a little uneasy, he won't be fooled by this game because of the dark supernatural rules.

A minute later, the darkness of Hei Zhou gradually opened up. Chen Xi opened his eyes and saw himself walking on the boulevard of Daxue Road.

There is the sound of cicadas in midsummer, chattering, the long-lost blue sky and white clouds above the head, and the scorching sun.

"Chen Xi, you've heard about the black pen..." The room chief asked about the supernatural game.

The opening speech came, a very familiar voice, he had heard it no less than ten thousand times.

"Director, the game Midnight's Fierce Pen is real, I told you not to play it, do you believe it?" Chen Xi said.

Chen Xi didn't play his cards according to the routine, and interrupted the room chief's speech at the beginning of the game.

"In the middle of the night, wait a minute, how do you know it's true, I can't stop talking." The head of the room originally wanted to explain the supernatural game, but when Chen Xi disturbed it, it suddenly became boring.

Chen Xi looked to the side, Luo Mang and Hu Jing were there, they showed curious eyes, it seems that tonight's supernatural game is destined to start.

The faces of the three boys were exactly the same as they were a few years ago. Regardless of their language, actions, tone, or mood swings, Chen Xi felt like he was talking to a real person.

By the way, there is a rule for the resurrection of the dead in the supernatural rules, maybe it calls this rule.

While chatting with them, Chen Xi used his powerful soul to perceive the outside world.

As a result, his soul perception could not come out through the body, and he was strongly restricted. This restriction was very hidden, and it belonged to the constraints of the rule level.

Can't use my own strength!

As expected of a supernatural game made according to the rules of the world, Chen Xi became more and more curious about how to play such a game.

He remembered that the clearance condition of the game was to save his teammates.

In theory, stopping them from playing the game before playing is the surest way to avoid the death of a roommate.

And there are countless ways to stop them, such as the most direct one, a fist-to-body fight with roommates, everyone gets angry and bleeds, who cares about tonight's supernatural game.

At this time, the head of the room suggested: "Since Chen Xi said that the supernatural game is real, let's play it."

"No, I'm not going to play, and you're not allowed to play either."

After finishing speaking, Chen Xi threw down harsh words, saying that whoever dares to play tonight will beat him up.

Everyone yelled, but didn't take it to heart.

Believe it or not, Chen Xi kept an eye on the time after dinner, and at about half past eleven, the head of the room took out candles and wanted to arrange the scene.

"Give me the candle!" Chen Xi took the lead, took the candle, and then threw it into the trash can.

The head of the room was lost, thinking that Chen Xi wanted to play a game, but he didn't expect that after taking the candle, he threw it into the trash can.

While throwing it in, he spit out a mouthful of phlegm.

Who dares to pick it up.

The head of the room was annoyed at that time, and he reached out to grab Chen Xi's collar and questioned him about his woolen business.

Chen Xi slapped his hand off ahead of time, expressing that he didn't want to play games.

With anger in his eyes, Zhou Wenbin snorted coldly. He didn't know what kind of psychology he picked up the candle from the trash can.

"Why are you picking up candles?"

"I'll take it to wash."

"Are you stupid?" Chen Xi rushed over and broke the candle under the bewildered eyes of the head of the room.

"Damn it, you're stupid! You're an idiot, if you don't try supernatural games, how will you know it's true!" The head of the room was very upset and planned to go downstairs to buy candles.

In order to play the game, the room chief really worked hard.

The other two roommates glanced at each other, Luo Mang stood up carelessly, acted as a peacemaker, and said with a smile: "Okay, it's just a small game, brothers, what's the matter, you won't die if you play it."

Chen Xi shook his head, he didn't play anyway.

Seeing that Chen Xi was acting like a stubborn donkey, the head of the room snorted and continued to buy candles.

He planned to go to the next door to form a team and play the game again, and then Chen Xi watched from behind, and suddenly rushed out at the fifty-ninth minute, breaking the candle with one foot.

Afterwards, the head of the room got angry and fought with Chen Xi, punching and punching him, but Chen Xi refused to admit defeat and fought him with fists and fists.

You must know that he is the body of Mieshi... Wait, the beating hurts so much!

Chen Xi's complexion changed slightly. It seemed that not only his soul power was locked, but also his powerful physical body was locked.

He may now participate in the game as a soul, while his body is still on the original earth.

In short, after the fight, all the staff in the 234 dormitory did not play the game.

After the turmoil of the ghost game subsided, Chen Xi went to bed, but couldn't fall asleep.

It stands to reason that everyone is fine, and the supernatural game should be over, but it's not over yet.

With this in mind, Chen Xi kept his eyes open until dawn, secretly looking at everyone and at the door, suspecting that there were other crises.

Nothing happened overnight.

Everyone went to class as usual in the morning. Chen Xi went out with his textbooks, and suddenly felt a strange feeling in his memory.

On the day he played the game, he fell asleep and slept soundly. When he woke up in the morning, he was summoned by a mysterious summoner.

But now that he has changed the timeline, not only has he kicked out the supernatural game, but he has not overslept when he wakes up in the morning, so will there still be things to summon him?

Chen Xi frowned and went to the teaching building, full of worries along the way.

More than ten hours have passed, the summoning contract in his mind was as dead silent, motionless, unable to contact Xiao Hui and other things, as if he was isolated from the outside world, and this is the real past.