I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Chapter 42

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The two present looked at Xiao Li with complex and question marks in their eyes. The young man bathed in their eyes and asked again calmly, "Paper?"

Jiang Yizhe touched his body, he really didn't have any blank paper, only countless talisman papers.

Xiao Li looked at the other person present, Tian Ji silently took out from his pocket the white piece of paper he had taken from Xuanxuan's desk - Jiang Yizhe grabbed his hand and stopped him, "Wait a minute, Wan Wan. A fairy is summoned, what should I do if I start a killing ring? Isn't the plot character a lesson from the past?"

Xiao Li pulled the piece of paper out of the young man's fingers without answering him.

The light above the train head flickered at shorter and shorter intervals, and they were bathed in darkness most of the time, and the juvenile's slender chin was hidden between the light and dark.

He turned the piece of paper over and laid it flat on the ground, while he squatted down and held the pen.

Seeing that the others were not following, Xiao Li raised his chin at them and motioned to borrow their hand.

Jiang Yizhe's heart is really at war between heaven and man - from the CG of the title, summoning the pen immortal is undoubtedly a very deadly behavior, but if they choose not to summon, how can they break the ghost wall and get out of this carriage

Tian Ji pursed his lips, first Jiang Yizhe walked over, squatted down, and held the pen.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Yizhe could only sigh and follow.

In the darkness where the light bulb went out, Xiao Li said, "Pixian Bixian, I am your past life, and you are my present life. If you want to continue your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

The pen moved on its own almost immediately, drawing a circle on the paper.

Tian Ji felt the spontaneous movement of the water pen, but felt that the palm of his hand was cold, as if another hand was manipulating the pen.

Jiang Yizhe's Adam's apple wriggled up and down, and he swallowed nervously.

At this time, the light bulb was lit, and the two of them narrowed their eyes. Xiao Li kept his head down and looked at the piece of paper, and asked the first question: "Pixian, how can we get out of here and get back to the bed?"

The tip of the fountain pen wrote a line on the white paper: [Only the dead can get out of here.]

As soon as this line of words appeared, Tian Ji shuddered.

In the few years he entered this world of reincarnation, he had never spoken to a ghost so directly, not to mention the maliciousness that was about to overflow between the lines of the word "Bixian" and slapped his face, causing his hair to stand on end, for fear that the "Bixian" would immediately Treat yourself like Xuanxuan.

Xiao Li read this and said naturally: "Okay, then I'll trouble you to lead the way."

As soon as he said these words, the fountain pen stopped eerily in the air.

Pen Immortal: "..."

Tian Ji suddenly looked up at the young man's side face, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't know how to say it - did Bi Xian mean intimidation? It was definitely intimidation. It was much more subtle and terrifying than a direct threat like "kill you". Did Sherlock not understand it, or did it on purpose

In the utter silence, Xiao Li continued to ask, "Second question, where is the supper here?"

Pen Fairy: ? ?

Sky Machine: ? ?

- Is there something wrong with this question? You can completely ask the flight attendant, it is not a fully automatic navigation customer service!

The pen trembled in mid-air, but it still wrote firmly: [… In the fourth carriage, the back kitchen will prepare snacks for 24 hours and put them in the cabinet.]

"Thank you," Xiao Li said politely, "The third question, where is the end of this train?"

This is a very normal question, and Tian Ji and others are inexplicably teary-eyed—this is the way Pen Immortal should open, using Pen Immortal's divination to ask about the secrets of the dungeon world.

For this question, although it is very difficult, the writing speed of the pen fairy is much smoother than before: [In your hearts.]

Tianji: "..."

- This answer, as if he didn't say it, is still very imitative, with a taste of old duck soup for the soul.

But when he was disappointed, he thought again: But this is normal. If you can ask the pen fairy to know the truth of this mission, it is too simple.

Jiang Yizhe looked at the line of handwriting on the side, and even more doubted his life.

Ghosts hitting walls, broken light bulbs, empty carriages, pen fairy.

These four nouns, no matter how they are combined to form a sentence, are all a terrifying micro-fiction. It feels terrifying to look at, let alone being in it, but what is going on now, he actually has a kind of "what absurd horror world is here" questions and confusion.

Xiao Li opened his mouth: "The fourth question—"

This time, before he finished speaking, the fountain pen couldn't stand it and quickly wrote: [How many questions do you have?]

The pen fairy was so excited that the nib of the water pen even pierced the paper.

Xiao Li: "Buy three get one free, isn't this a regular promotion?"

Pen Immortal: "..."

What promotions, it's not a big supermarket sale!

Xiao Li still wanted to ask a fourth question, but Xiao Huangben vibrated at this moment and fell straight from his pocket to the ground, forcing Xiao Li to pick it up.

nb s Xiao Huangben: [Fourth question: Who is Xiao Li's future boyfriend?]

Xiao Li: "..."

-Wait a minute, even if you ask, it should be asking your girlfriend, this is his last insistence!

He hadn't had time to make Erkang's hand to withdraw the question, but this time the pen fairy seemed to be very scared, the whole pen was shaking: [… Xiao Huang Ben.]

The pen fairy originally seemed to want to write another name, but before the stroke at the beginning of the name was written, the answer was forcibly tampered with by some powerful supernatural power.

Xiao Li's attention was diverted, he swallowed the unspoken stop, grabbed the pen where the pen fairy was, and wrote on the little yellow book: "So your real name is Xiao Huangben? Don't you have your own name?"

As the saying goes, the mentally ill thinks a lot, Xiao Li thought of a lot at that moment, such as the possibility that the book will become an essence...

Xiao Huangben showed a dog-like vigilance: [I'm not, I don't, I don't call this, it's just for you to recognize me.]

Xiao Li: "Oh? What's your real name? Huang Duanzi?"

Xiao Huangben: [… ]

It does have an appellation that is barely a real name, but before it succeeds, it cannot be told to Xiao Li—it thought about it for a while, and said shamelessly: [Your boyfriend.]

[My real name is this.]

[Or your future husband, a synonym, can call me that.]

Xiao Li: ? ?

He beat Xiao Huang Ben mercilessly and stuffed "his boyfriend" back into his pocket.

As soon as the young man raised his head and met the gazes of Tian Ji and the others, he rarely blushed and looked away quietly.

What Xiao Li wrote just now was holding a notebook and handwriting, and Xiao Huangben's questions and answers appeared on the notebook, and only he saw it. As for Tianji and Jiang Yizhe - although Xiao Huangben was shocked by the shock It fell to the ground, but they only thought that Xiao Li's pocket was a little shallow, it was an accident. And at first, the two of them chose to stand opposite Xiao Li because they were afraid of the pen fairy, so they couldn't see any information. They could only see the answer from the pen fairy on the paper—

Xiao Huangben, what is that, it sounds very yellow.

Tian Ji even wondered secretly, what question did Xiao Li ask the pen fairy, and it was hard to say it out loud, but the answer would be Xiao Huang Ben

Xiao Li put his attention on the black fountain pen against the exploratory gaze of the two in front of him.

After Xiao Li shoved Xiao Huangben back, the pen fairy stopped shaking. It seemed to be still a little frightened. The pen circled in place and stopped after a long time.

During this period, Tian Ji looked at the answers to Xiao Li's questions, and was eager to try it. He tried to ask the pen fairy, "Pixian, pen fairy, can I also ask a few questions?"

Pen Immortal's answer is very straightforward: [Yes.]

Tian Ji always felt that happiness came too suddenly, and his life was at stake. He cautiously asked again: "Do I need to pay any price?"

The edge of the black water pen drew a sarcastic arc, and the pen fairy returned to the appearance of a Specter: [Of course, the price is your life.]

[How do you want to die?]

Tian Ji said dryly: "... I want to die of old age, do you think this is possible?"

The young man was not only a little scared, but also a little aggrieved, he thought to himself: that's not what you told Sherlock just now!

"Okay, don't tease him," Xiao Li clenched the black pen, "Come on, lead the way, I want to go back."

He didn't wait for Pen Fairy's answer, and after he finished speaking, he put away the paper, folded it again, and returned it to Tian Ji. At the same time, he still held the pen in his hand, pointed the cover of the pen against the wall of the carriage, and walked forward.

Tian Ji and the others followed behind him, and for some unknown reason, there was a vague feeling that "Pen Xian is a pitiful hostage, while Sherlock is the ruthless and ruthless kidnapper, who is walking unimpeded with the hostage." illusion.

Xia Wu Xian Xue Luo walked at the forefront, this time with Pen Immortal personally leading the way, the next second he stepped out of the carriage with one foot, the door with a different house number appeared in front of him, and Instead of infinite repetition, the ghost hit the wall disappeared.

Tian Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and when he walked to the door of his room, he pointed to the pen in the other's hand and asked Xiao Li, "What do you plan to do with this pen?"

"Keep it." Xiao Li followed his line of sight and took out another pen from his pocket - he put the pen attached to the pen fairy and the pen he had prepared side by side, "I used to have this quick pen. Out of ink, just replaced it with it."

Tian Ji once again felt the lack of words. In the short half-hour experience of the ghost hitting the wall, he actually lacked words four or five times, which has already set his own record.

The young man kindly reminded the other party: "But the pen fairy lives on this pen, you will be in danger if you keep it."

Xiao Li stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly realized, "You are right."

Before Tian Ji was overjoyed to save the lives of his teammates, he heard the boy across from him say regretfully, "This is the pen fairy's home, I can't take it directly."

Tianji: "..."

- What are you regretting, you only listened to the first half of my sentence, right? The point is the dangerous pen fairy, that's a ghost, little brother! Not a cat or a dog on the side of the road!