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Chapter 1260 Fanwai: Scumbag Pen Immortal, Online Humble

Another month later,

This time, Huan Yunyan’s supernatural task was to invite Bixian in the school girls’ dormitory at twelve o’clock in the evening.

As for the people who invited Bixian, Gu Lanxi and the others said that they could also participate.

So there were four people in total, namely Huan Yunyan, Gu Lanxi, Ouyang Jingxue, and Wushang.

Girls' dormitory has always been a gloomy place in supernatural literature.

However,

There is such a dormitory.

When it is almost twelve o'clock, those who should play with their mobile phones, those who should eat snacks, and those who should fall in love are in love.

No tension at all.

Huan Yunyan lay on the bed, playing games, stretched and sighed.

Life is so beautiful.

It’s different to have a young lady here.

At 11:59 am,

The pen and paper on the table are ready.

Huan Yunyan said excitedly, "Start quickly, there is another ghost play!"

Seal: "..."

Is this what people say?!

Is this what the heroine said by the supernatural live broadcast Tiandao?

Host, see what you have brought the heroine to.

Feng Luo: Want to cry.

Ranbai and Nanjiu were too lazy to be participants, so they just took a lower bunk and were in the town and then collected another ghost.

It's here at twelve o'clock in the morning!

The four of them sat on a table and started to invite Bixian.

However, the expressions of the four people need to be examined.

Among them, Huan Yunyan held a pen in one hand and a potato chip in the other hand and threw it into her mouth.

"Is it delicious?" Gu Lanxi couldn't help asking.

Huan Yunyan nodded affirmatively, chewing potato chips, and the sound of Kaka jumping, vaguely said: "It's delicious."

"Come for me too." Gu Lanxi said without changing his expression.

"Give it." Huan Yunyan threw a bag of potato chips to Gu Lanxi.

Seal:!!!

Oh my god, I suspect I saw a fake supernatural world.

Host! It’s all you!

"Bixian Bixian, you are my past life, I am your present life. If we are destined, please draw circles on paper. Bixian Bixian, you are my past life, I am your present life. If we are destined, please draw circles on paper..."

The four of them finally got serious and began to recite the words "Ask the Bixian".

Nan Jiu looked at this scene and calmly fed Ranbai a candy.

I've seen it a lot, and I feel a little bored, alas.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the lights in the dormitory flickered.

It's really like the horror in a ghost movie.

It's a pity that no one is afraid.

"This terrifying skill is too low." Huan Yunyan, who can already say that he has seen strong winds and waves, couldn't help but complain.

Ranbai lifted his delicate and delicate jaw, his side face was handsome and lazy, and he spoke lazyly, "Hurry up."

"Okay." After hearing Ranbai's words, Huan Yunyan responded without saying a word.

The female ghost in a white dress floated into the dormitory. When she first glanced, she looked confused.

Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

The female ghost's stiff eyes slowly moved to Ranbai's body, and then to Nanjiu.

He reacted half a beat slow.

This is……

grim Reaper,

two!!

The female ghost's reflex arc finally circled back from the other side of the earth.

Two gods of death...

Escape!

It's a pity,

Not too late to escape,

The edge of his skirt was hooked by a blood-red sickle.

"Since you are here, sit for a while before leaving?" Ranbai Renzhe said harmlessly, with a smile on his face.

The female ghost looked stiffly at the edge of her skirt that was hooked by a sickle, stretched out her hand, wanting to rescue the corner of her white skirt.

But it's useless.
Chapter completed!
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