However, Mo Junlan and Ling Xiao recited the incantations several times, but there was no response, and there was no unfamiliar atmosphere around.
"What's going on?" Mo Junlan frowned and said, "Why is there no reaction at all? Could it be this spell is wrong?"
"What spell are you chanting?" the white-clothed ghost asked.
"It's the one on Baidu Encyclopedia." Mo Junlan replied.
"What is Baidu Encyclopedia?" the white-clothed ghost asked again.
Mo Junlan looked up at the female ghost in white and said, "You are really backward, I think you should keep pace with the times."
"There is no internet here." The white-clothed female ghost said resentfully, "No one burned their phones and computers for me."
"That must be because you failed too much when you were a human being, so even your descendants don't want to worship you." Mo Junlan's tone contained a hint of contempt.
"When I was alive, I hadn't married yet." The white-clothed ghost said with grief, "My fiance abandoned me back then, and my parents felt that I had lost their face, so they starved me to death. already."
"How miserable!" Zhou Rennan couldn't help saying.
"Why are you worse than me?" Lin Jingrou looked at the ghost in white, and immediately said with some sympathy, "Although my experience is also unfortunate, my parents are still very kind to me."
"You were born in different times, so your thoughts and concepts are naturally different." Chu Xingyu sighed, "In that era five hundred years ago, almost everyone preferred sons to daughters."
"I don't quite understand." Mo Junlan raised his hand and touched his chin, and said, "It doesn't matter if men prefer sons to daughters, why is it the same for women?"
"Maybe he was brainwashed." Chu Xingyu shrugged and said, "I don't know how many women have been harmed by feudal ideology in the past."
"In the eyes of those men, women in the past were simply a reproductive tool." The female ghost in white said in a somber tone, "Fortunately, I died early."
"You were clearly killed." Mo Junlan snorted coldly and said, "You said just now that you were starved to death alive."
The female ghost in white, "..."
Why is this guy talking so nasty
"So that's why you hate men?" Lin Jingrou said, looking at the ghost in white, "and even turned into a homosexual."
"As the saying goes, men can be trusted, sows can climb trees, so women are more reliable," said the ghost in white.
"Many men are indeed unreliable and scum." Lin Jingrou said angrily.
"Then stay here and marry me." The ghost in white reached out and touched Lin Jingrou's head.
"I don't want it!" Lin Jingrou refused.
"The protest is invalid." The female ghost in white looked at Lin Jingrou's two fish eyes and couldn't help but said, "Your eyes are really special, just like dead fish eyes."
"It was originally a fish eye." Mo Junlan said with a smile.
Lin Jingrou, "…"
"Is it natural?" The white-clothed ghost asked curiously.
"I put it in her eye socket." Mo Junlan said with a smile, "Although I no longer have fish eyes, I still have a pair of snake eyes. Do you want to install them?"
"My eyes are not blind," said the ghost in white.
"That's really a pity." Mo Junlan said regretfully.
Everyone, "… "
"Alas, the pen fairy didn't come out." Mo Junlan frowned, and then whispered softly, "Pixian, I am your past life, you are my present life, if you want to continue with me , please draw circles on the paper."
Everyone's eyes fell on Mo Junlan.
"Xiao'er, do you want me to drip blood too?" Mo Junlan raised his eyes and asked Ling Xiao.
"I don't know if something like a pen fairy is reliable. If Brother Junlan is injured because of this, I don't think it's worth it." Ling Xiao said.
"Then there will be no blood." Mo Junlan said immediately.
Everyone, "… "
"A drop of blood is used to summon evil spirits." The female ghost in white couldn't help rolling her eyes and said, "For example, the three of them, their souls now belong to me."
Han Meixin, Huang Ning, and Mao Yue were startled again. They thought that the ghost in white had forgotten their existence.
After all, anyone can have this kind of luck.
"I have a question." Mo Junlan said suddenly.
Everyone's attention turned to Mo Junlan again.
"Where did you learn your forbidden arts from?" Mo Junlan turned to look at the three of them and said, "Is the spell the same as what I chanted just now?"
"No... it's not the same." Mao Yue turned pale, bit her lip, and said, "The mantra we chant is the soul return to He Xi, take the soul as a sacrifice, lead the spirit to lead it, the pen fairy, the pen fairy, if you want to continue with me Fate, please draw a circle on the paper."
"In the beginning, I thought this spell seemed a little strange, but she said it was fine." Han Meixin glared at Mao Yue, she was going to be killed by this woman.
"But you didn't play with them in the end." Mo Junlan sneered, "You deserve it!"
Han Meixin looked at Mo Junlan and couldn't help but said angrily, "Can you really speak?"
"Am I wrong?" Mo Junlan snorted coldly and said disapprovingly, "If you don't play with them, then you will definitely not be entangled by evil spirits."
"How do I know that a pen fairy can really be summoned?" Han Meixin gritted her teeth and said unconvinced, "I originally thought it was just an ordinary horror game, but the environment here is also very suitable for this kind of horror game, otherwise Filming like this every day will force me out of depression.”
"Is she a pen fairy?" Mo Junlan pointed his finger at the white-clothed female ghost, and sneered, "She is just an evil spirit who has practiced Taoism for hundreds of years. Where does she have the temperament of an immortal? Are you blind?"
The female ghost in white, "..."
Why did you talk about her again
"Anyway, you are all dead." Mo Junlan smiled coldly.
Han Meixin's complexion suddenly changed, extremely ugly.
"Quickly tell me, where did you learn your spells from?" Mo Junlan said impatiently, "The connection between you and the starving ghost is more than just selling your soul."
"Is there anything special about this spell?" Chu Xingyu asked involuntarily.
"Why don't I feel anything at all?" The female ghost in white also looked puzzled.
"You don't feel it, that's because your Taoism is too low." Mo Junlan glanced at the white-clothed female ghost, and said lightly, "When the deity first saw you, he already saw you as a ghost. It's just a ghost puppet raised by someone with a secret technique."
"What do you mean?" The female ghost in white looked at Mo Junlan puzzled.
"Once you devour the souls of the three of them, then you will be completely controlled by the people behind the scenes and become a real ghost puppet." Mo Junlan explained, "But I am not very interested in ghost arts. Understand, you can only see that there is an invisible puppet line in your soul, and the souls of the three of them should belong to the media category."
"Their souls are the sacrifices offered to you by the people behind the scenes." Ling Xiao said in a low voice, "And it's still a compulsive sacrifice, even if you don't want it, you have to accept it, or you will suffer backlash, the more important thing is Soul flies away."
"Then I can't eat now, and I can't eat without it?" The white-clothed female ghost was stunned.
"Yes!" Mo Junlan nodded and said, "But I won't sympathize with you."
The female ghost in white, "..."
"This spell was told to me by the actress Deng Feifei." Mao Yue said quickly, "She said that the spells on the Internet were wrong, so she told me that, and she also said that she really succeeded in inviting them. Pass the pen fairy."
"A woman's mouth, a liar, do you believe this?" Mo Junlan raised his eyebrows.
Everyone, "… "
It doesn't seem like that's how you say it, does it
"I didn't expect that she lied to me." Mao Yue said with tears in her eyes, "I was killed by her now."
"The spell is true, so it's not a complete lie to you," Mo Junlan said.
Mao Yue, "…"
She also thinks this person's words are so annoying!
"Is there really no way to solve it?" Chu Xingyu frowned.
"Yes!" Mo Junlan smiled.
As Mo Junlan's words fell, Han Meixin, Huang Ning, and Mao Yue suddenly looked at Mo Junlan with expectant eyes.
Although this guy is particularly annoying when he talks, he is obviously not an ordinary person, and he must have real skills.
"Don't look at me." Mo Junlan put his arms around his chest, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and said with a half-smile, "I'm not going to tell you."
Everyone, "… "
"Why is your heart so vicious?" Han Meixin looked at Mo Junlan with red eyes.
"There is something more vicious, do you want to see it?" Mo Junlan smiled lightly.
"I can give you as much as you want." Huang Ning said while crying, "I have money."
"I also have money." Mao Yue quickly agreed, "If one million is not enough, I can give you ten million."
"Now that someone is raising me, I don't need to make money myself." Mo Junlan said leisurely.
And the money of the earth is just a pile of waste paper in the cultivation world.
No matter how much money he earns, after they leave the earth, they are just a pile of useless waste paper, so why waste his energy.
Chu Xingyu, "..."
"How could anyone not like money?" Han Meixin frowned and asked, "Then what do you want?"
Chu Xingyu thought to himself, he likes to drink milk tea.
"I want your life." Mo Junlan smiled slightly.
Listening to Mo Junlan's words, Han Meixin shrank her neck subconsciously, and said in a trembling voice, "You... can you stop making such a joke?"
"I'm not joking with you." Mo Junlan frowned, "But isn't your courage too small?"
Everyone, "… "
You are going to kill others, yet you still despise their cowardice
…