It all started a week ago. That day there was a new male classmate in the class. He was so handsome that he even surpassed Mo Heng in popularity.

Classmate Xinxin and her friend Yingying were discussing the new classmate in class. Yingying thought he was handsome and wanted to strike up a conversation. It turned out that this boy had a girlfriend outside school, and she was a little girl.

Yingying was blocked by the boy's off-campus girlfriend at the door and slapped in the face. The two groups started fighting, and their parents were called.

Fortunately, no one was injured, and after the mediation, a demerit was written down and it was over.

Xinxin and Yingying were furious, so they discussed in private to take revenge. As for how to take revenge, Yingying said that she couldn't win in a fight and couldn't do it openly.

It was then that Xinxin came up with an idea.

She said that she heard that Bixian could help people take revenge, so why not ask Bixian to take violent revenge?

"I didn't know that so many things would happen, otherwise I wouldn't have stopped them at all."

Mo Heng looked very remorseful.

When Ruan Xia heard this, she shook her head in her heart.

These children are still too naive. What Bixian attracts are nothing more than lonely ghosts. How can they make a wish even if they ask a few questions?

It's not Dragon Ball, and it's not a magic lamp.

And once you attract someone who is relatively evil, you will no longer just answer the question. The evil spirit will generally ask for reward, whether you are willing to give it or not.

"Xinxin told us at the time that she was dubious at first, but her classmates in the cram school had all played this way before, and they swore that there was no danger and they could play casually, so Yingying agreed."

Several people discussed it, and they were all a little eager to try it.

In the end, Xinxin bought a set of tools online, which mainly consisted of a piece of paper filled with words, divided into several pieces, with two huge "yes" and "no" written in the middle.

After receiving the tools, the two of them found a free time after studying in the evening, ran to the unused classroom, and began to hire pen wizards.

"Xinxin told me that they were sitting facing each other. After laying out the paper, they fixed it with four white candles at the four corners, and then hung the pen vertically in the air. One person stretched out a hand and held it with the pad of his thumb. Hold the pen holder, and cross it between the index finger and little finger to secure the pen. When ready, the two of them lowered their heads and began to invite the pen master."

Ruan Xia interrupted Mo Heng at the right time.

"Did they recite any spells when they invited me? If they just said something like inviting you to come, then there is a high probability that they will not be invited. At most, it is just a joke by the wild ghost passing by."

Mo Heng's expression suddenly changed, becoming even uglier than before.

"The spell is the pen fairy, please come out. You are my previous life, and I am your current life. Please come to the pen."

After Mo Heng finished speaking, he added, "I copied this spell."

Ruan Xia held his forehead, this spell could be considered an effective attraction.

Lonely souls are inherently lonely, and mentioning their past and present lives is a temptation for them.

Mo Heng continued.

After Xinxin and Yingying went over the concept several times, they realized that her hands were a little sore. Just when she was about to give up, her hands started to move along with the pen.

It's not the kind of jitter caused by a sore wrist, it slides very smoothly on the paper, and finally slides to the center of the paper.

Xinxin couldn't describe the feeling. She felt like Yingying was controlling the pen, but when she looked at Yingying, she found that the other person's expression was the same as hers, and Xinxin became scared.

"It was always Yingying who asked questions. Xinxin was taken away by the pen because she was too scared. Yingying asked several questions in a row. The last one asked was, how did you die?"

Ruan Xia's heart skipped a beat.

This question should never be asked!

In any spiritual summoning ceremony, the most taboo thing is to ask about the method of death. This is like asking a fat man why he is so fat. Ask a lame man why he is lame. Ask a short man why he cannot grow taller.

Even if the person asking does not have any malicious intentions, in their eyes this is an irritation or even a provocation.

Ruan Xia asked, “That Yingying, did something happen to her?"

Mo Heng nodded.

"After Yingying asked that question, her pen stood still for a while, then she drew circles on the paper at an almost crazy speed, and finally circled the words drowning and death."

Xinxin was so frightened that she used her other hand to hold the hand holding the pen, causing the pen to lose its balance and fall on the table.

Yingying laughed at her on the spot, why she was so timid, and they hadn't asked Bixian to help them get revenge.

Xinxin said nothing and refused to continue. At this moment, suddenly there was a gust of wind in the classroom. This gust of wind was very strange, and then all the candles pressing down on the four corners were extinguished.

Both of them were startled. There were only two girls' screams in the empty classroom.

Xinxin subconsciously lit candles in order to gain some light and a sense of security.

When she finally lit a candle, through the light, she saw a pale-faced woman with a ferocious expression standing next to Yingying.

Xinxin was so frightened that she ran away, telling Yingying to run quickly.

The two of them ran out of the classroom without caring about anything else. Xinxin ran to the door first.

Just when she looked back at Yingying, the classroom door suddenly slammed shut. Xinxin's reason defeated her fear. She desperately tried to pull the door handle, but she couldn't pull it.

Xinxin banged on the door and shouted Yingying's name. Unfortunately, the classroom was quiet, and even the sound of the wind disappeared.

The classroom doors are all made of wood and there are no windows.

Xinxin had no choice but to run to the back door of the classroom to take a look. Through the small window, she finally saw clearly what was happening inside.

Mo Heng shuddered when he said this, and he hugged his shoulders tightly.

"Xinxin saw Yingying in a weird posture, trying to hang her hair on the fan. Xinxin knew that Yingying was in danger, so she ran down to find someone. When we arrived, Yingying fell to the ground and was unconscious. There were obvious strangulation marks on the neck.”

After speaking, Mo Heng held his head, as if he didn't want to recall this episode.

"Originally we thought everything was fine, but a few days later Xinxin came to school and found that the paper and candles used by the Pen Fairy that day were in her desk."

Ruan Xia frowned and stared at Mo Heng.

"You didn't participate in the process of hiring a pen fairy. Why did I come to you? This is wrong."

Mo Heng scratched his hair in pain, seeming to regret what he had done.

"Because that day, I picked up the pen that I invited the Brush Master to use. I don't know why."

Ruan Xia's mind sank, probably influenced by the wild ghost at that time.

The ceremony was forcibly ended, but the link between the spirit body and the human being was not ended, and the invited ghost was not sent away.

In short, Mo Heng was frightened. He always thought there was a ghost around him, ready to harm him at any time.

Ruan Xia immediately patted Mo Heng on the shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, she won't come to you."

Mo Heng opened his eyes and looked at her with a look of disbelief.

Ruan Xia patiently explained to him.

"The charm I gave you can hide your aura. She can't see or touch you."

Mo Heng looked at Mo Tingye helplessly. Only when the other party nodded did he exhale and relax.

Ruan Xia made a gesture and placed it between Mo Heng's eyebrows.

Mo Heng immediately started to yawn and looked very sleepy.

Ruan Xia snapped her fingers.

"Three, two, one, sleep!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Heng fell down along the bedside, his breathing steady and smooth.

Mo Tingye hurriedly stepped forward to ask, his voice lowered a bit.

"He didn't just pick up the pen, why did he have to hide his aura."

Ruan Xia thought to himself that he was worthy of being the president of the Mo Group, and his powers of observation and sensitivity were extraordinary.

It's just that he missed the most important point.

"Didn't you notice?"

Ruan Xiashen gently raised his hand and injected his spiritual power into the center of Mo Heng's eyebrows.

"The person sitting opposite Yingying that day was him."