So I Am A Demon Descendent!

Chapter 29: Deadly game

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Li Xianyu saw the dark yellow ceiling and bright incandescent lamps. Based on the color of the walls and the sounds in his ears, he guessed that this was the old building of the girls' dormitory. Not all student dormitories at the University of Finance and Economics were new buildings.

"Zhang Ying, it's such a pity that you almost married into a wealthy family." said the girl who was lying on the bed opposite and applying a facial mask.

"If you ask me, just fight her to the death. Anyway, if you have children, you will have leverage." Another voice came from under the bed.

Zhang Ying's voice rang in Li Xianyu's ears, and she sighed: "When you give birth to a child, don't you realize that you have a way out? You think I don't want to, but he doesn't agree to the divorce. My wife's family is also in business, and the family is married. How can I get a divorce for the child in my belly? At worst, he won't want the child if he pays me alimony, and threats are useless. But if I am sensible, he is willing to pay a breakup fee."

My perspective is so strange, why am I on Zhang Ying’s head

After being stunned for a moment, Li Xianyu immediately realized. At this moment, he was looking at the world from the perspective of a ghost baby, but why did I see what happened last night.

What is this operation

Guiying brand broadcast room

Is it because its umbilical cord was inserted into my mouth

"Hey, tell me, how much did he give you as breakup fee?"

This question aroused the interest of the other two girls in the dormitory, and they asked questions one after another.

Zhang Ying said: "The breakup fee is 150,000 yuan, plus nutritional expenses after the abortion, mental damage expenses, etc., the total is 200,000 yuan."

"Wow!"

There were all kinds of exclamations, and the girls were full of envy: "I've made a lot of money. Next time there is such a good guy, you can count me in."

It turns out that this is what girls talk about in private, hehe, women.

What idiot would pay so much for the breakup fee? No wonder the marriage market is getting sluggish these days.

But think about your own waist, Li Xianyu feels sad about it, and whether you should flatter it or not, what does it have to do with me? Thinking about the inheritance of 200,000 yuan that the dead ghost dad worked so hard to save... In comparison, it is even sadder.

"How can Kaizi be so easy to catch? He's like a cow or a horse in bed." Zhang Ying sighed distressedly: "And now that I'm pregnant, my health is getting worse and I'm out of shape. It will be even harder for me to marry a rich man in the future."

From the ghost baby's perspective, he could clearly see the scenery inside Zhang Ying's baggy pajamas.

Zhang Ying rubbed her neck: "Recently, my cervical spine has been sore and painful. I always feel like something is pressing on my neck."

At this time, a girl suggested: "How about we play with the pen fairy? Ask it about the future."

This proposal was immediately rejected by another girl: "You are seeking death, how dare you play with this thing?"

Zhang Ying smiled and said to the girl on the opposite side of the shop: "What are you afraid of? Do you really believe that there are ghosts in the world? Even if there are ghosts, it's good to find them to ask about your future. As long as we abide by the rules, Bixian will not have anything to worry about."

Li Xianyu found that he had stood up. To be precise, it was Zhang Ying who had stood up. She sat on the bed and said in an interested tone: "Okay, who of you knows the rules?"

After Zhang Ying stood up, he saw the overall appearance of the dormitory clearly. The girls' sheets and shops were either cartoonish or pink, and there was a faint smell of perfume in the air. But the things on the table are messy and miscellaneous, including cosmetics, computers, textbooks... it's such a mess that it makes my scalp numb after looking at it. Underwear of different colors and styles hang on the balcony.

Kettles and chairs are placed haphazardly, and the overall feeling of the dormitory is not dirty, but messy.

It turns out there isn’t much difference between the girls’ dormitory and the boys’ dormitory.

The girl who suggested playing with Pen Fairy said: "I understand this, I will teach you, but I suggest that after twelve o'clock, we secretly go to the toilet to play."

Zhang Ying said: "Why do you have to go to the toilet? Let's just play in the dormitory."

"Do you remember the legend of our dormitory?" the girl said: "Our dormitory is an old building. In the 2008 class, a girl cut her wrists and committed suicide in the toilet. If you want to play pen fairy, it is more suitable to go there. And the toilet is The light broke last night.”

The girls were a little scared, but also a little excited, and finally agreed to play the game.

Humans are such complex animals. The more afraid they are, the more they like to do it. At the same time, I was scared and stimulated, and then I accidentally killed myself.

Li Xianyu's heart moved slightly. Could it be that the Bixian game made the ghost baby go crazy and kill Zhang Ying

They don't know that there are actually evil spirits in the world, and they live in the same room with them.

The girl who proposed to play Pen Fairy is a paranormal enthusiast. She always likes the tunes of these gods and ghosts. She rummaged through the box and found a candle: "I have wanted to play this game for a long time, but I was afraid that you wouldn't dare to play it, so I never mentioned it. .”

Other girls hypocritically called her "pervert" and "sick".

After staying up until twelve o'clock in the evening, the four girls sneaked out of the dormitory and headed for the public toilet at the end of the corridor.

"Repeat the rules I just told you," said the girl who is a paranormal enthusiast: "Don't ask how the pen fairy died, don't try to make friends with it, and don't ask if it's hungry. These are taboos."

"Why is the last taboo?" Zhang Ying asked.

"You are inviting it to eat by asking," the girl lowered her voice deliberately: "It will eat you and your family."

At twelve o'clock in the evening, the girls' dormitory was quiet, and the light from the street lamp filtered through from outside, making the corridor even more shadowy, adding a touch of eerieness and eeriness.

The four people entered the bathroom. There was no light in here and it was darker than the corridor. After your pupils adjust to the darkness, you can vaguely see the outline of the toilet cubicle.

Some compartment doors are closed, and some compartment doors are half-open. Such half-open doors are very permeable, especially under certain psychological cues, which always make people feel that there is something inside the half-open door. , watching you silently in the dark.

Entering the closed and quiet toilet, the girls were obviously more nervous than before.

"Click!"

The supernatural girl used a lighter to light the white candle, and hehe said: "It will be better to light a candle when playing with the pen fairy. The red and white candles have different functions, and the white candle is used to guide them. I saw it on the supernatural forum After saying this, I don’t know whether it is true or false.”

Li Xianyu thought about it carefully and didn't remember that white candles were needed to play the Pen Fairy game.

Okay, old man, he knows how to innovate in ghost-drawing games, and he has some skills.

From the ghost baby's perspective, Li Xianyu saw the girls squatting around the candles. Their faces were half hidden in the darkness and half illuminated by the candlelight, making them look particularly eerie.

A piece of white paper was spread out on the ground, and the four girls held pens at the same time and hung them on the paper.

The supernatural girl whispered: "Bixian Bixian, you are my previous life, and I am your present life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

The girl's deliberately lowered voice echoed in the quiet toilet.

Li Xianyu has never been able to understand this summoning formula. Logically speaking, the Bixian game is a spiritual summoning ritual, summoning dirty things nearby, but the summoning formula is really about past lives, present lives, continued fate, and so on.

Isn't it just asking for death to let the resentful spirit renew its relationship with you

It is said that it is easy to invite Bixian but difficult to send him away. It is probably because of the summoning formula.

It should be changed to: Bi Xian Bi Xian, you are my Oppa, and I am your Silly Baitian. If you want to meet me, please draw a circle on the paper.

In this case, if you meet a pen fairy who likes Korean dramas, you might be able to escape.

"You should recite it together, sincerity will lead to spiritual success."

After a long time, it had no effect, and the supernatural girl became anxious.

God is so sincere and spiritual, you should worship Buddha.

Li Xianyu was holding something in his heart that he couldn't spit out.

After listening to it, several girls began to read along.

After another five minutes, the girls' arms began to tremble slightly, but it was not the fault of the pen fairy, but the muscle soreness caused by hanging their arms in the air for too long.

Bixian didn't seem to come, but for some reason, Li Xianyu felt that the atmosphere in the toilet had become inexplicably solemn, and something had come out.

In the silent midnight, in the dark toilet, the girls' spells to summon the Pen Fairy sounded over and over again.

The candle burns quietly, the flame is straight and swaying sometimes, distorting the shadows of the girls.

After holding on for a few more minutes, the pen trembled violently, but no circles were drawn. The trembling was due to the girls' sore arms.

"What? Just say that there is no pen fairy at all." A girl let go of her hand first and shook her arm fiercely: "I can't hold on anymore."

Others also stopped, and the white paper was covered with black dots.

Zhang Ying frowned in disappointment: "Boring."

They blew out the candles, put away the paper and pens, and left the toilet together.

Li Xianyu was slightly disappointed, is that all? The ghost baby did not kill as he thought. It lay quietly on Ma Ma's neck, with the umbilical cord connected to her spine.

When they walked to the bathroom door, something unexpected happened.

Li Xianyu's hair suddenly exploded, and the goosebumps all over his body were like cold snakes, running from his tailbone to his head.

He directly shared the personal experience of the ghost baby at that time. What made the ghost baby's scalp feel numb? As soon as this question arose, the ghost baby lying on Zhang Ying's neck looked back. Through its perspective, Li Xianyu saw a woman with disheveled hair standing in the half-open compartment.

Newspaper seller, I love you

(End of chapter)