Chapter 63 Heavy Snow
Just as Luo Qinglan got up, I squeezed out blood from the wound of my index finger and applied it to Luo Qinglan's forehead again. Luo Qinglan, who had already begun to show signs of irritability, immediately became a little listless after being smeared with blood. Taking advantage of this, I tied a wide and large collar on one end of the rope and put Luo Qinglan inside.
Luo Qinglan was very afraid of the collar wrapped around her feet. She stood tremblingly in the center of the collar, neither daring to touch it nor having the courage to step out. I took the rope and walked slowly over the table. Luo Qinglan was carefully following my steps inside the collar, walking forward step by step, for fear that she would accidentally touch the rope.
Without a few steps, I took her to the front of the table. Fatty Sun pulled a chair, and Luo Qinglan sat consciously on it. Fatty Sun and I sat on both sides. After Luo Shi saw it, he was going to sit opposite Luo Qinglan. But just when his butt was about to reach the chair, I said, "Boss Luo, today's game is not suitable for you. Find a chair and sit down first, and don't talk no matter what you see. If your daughter's incident was caused by Bixian, the things that appear will only come to both of us. Don't let the house collapse, and you will be in danger.
This was originally meant to give Luo Shi courage, but after he finished speaking, Fatty Sun's face turned out wrong. After he looked around, he muttered to me, "Laizi, there is no foreign aid in this matter today, so I will rely on you. Give me a correct letter, is there anyway? Otherwise, Bixian and I can play, so Lao Luo and I will avoid it first. You will chat with the buddy in his girl's body. Let's go back to the car and wait for you first. If you can't handle it, just shout it, and I will contact Lao Yang immediately."
Fatty Sun's words made me speechless. I rolled my eyes and looked at him, saying, "You are just asking if it's reliable? You said you want to come back to play Bixian once. I'm afraid that it's a little late?"
Fatty Sun laughed dryly and said, "This is the first time that our brothers came out to deal with the incident alone. It's not me that there is no Hao Tou now, Er Yang and Lao Wu are supporting me. I'm still a little unsure. Spicy, as long as you can figure out what the buddy in Luo Qinglan's body is, you have a way to do it, right?"
After I glanced at Luo Qinglan, who was looking at people with two white eyes, I saw her eyes turn back and said to Fatty Sun: "What kind of powerful character can the Pen Immortal recruit? If you are really capable, it is impossible for you and me to bring her here at all. But I haven't figured out the fact that the copper coins were erected just now. Apart from this, there is no difference between other things from ordinary unjust ghosts and striking bodies."
After saying that, I got up and turned off the lights. At this time, it was completely dark outside. Except for the candlelight on the table, the other parts in the room became a little foggy. After I sat back on the chair, I looked over with the faint candlelight. Luo Qinglan, who was looking at the white eyes, was even more frightened.
Originally, Bixian asked several people to hold pens on the back of their hands to write, but it doesn't matter to people like Fatty Sun and I. After we held the pencil, we said we had held the pencil, but in fact we just pressed the pencil into the palm of our hands. Before we could ask questions, Luo Qinglan, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly reached out and held the top of the pencil, and then she began to tremble constantly. Although her people were trembling, I instantly saw a cold smile on her face.
The Bixian originally found the nearby souls or animal spirits. Originally, this residential building was haunted and could attract a lot of things like souls. But after I sprayed that mouthful of blood at the door, I almost blocked all the souls and things outside the door. Only those who could attract Luo Qinglan were the buddies inside her body.
After Fatty Sun and I looked at each other, Fatty Sun looked at Luo Qinglan and was the first to ask: "Where are you from? What do you want to do?"
As soon as his words fell, a cold air suddenly filled the entire room. Perhaps because of the seeds, I didn't feel cold. But Fatty Sun sneezed several times, and even Luo Shi, who was sitting on the bed watching the fun, couldn't help but tremble. Finally, he put the quilt on the bed on his body, but he still couldn't stop the biting chill.
Fatty Sun was about to open his mouth to complain if the window was not closed behind me, but I felt a cold on my head. Then countless snowflakes fell from the top of my head. In just a few breaths, the snowflakes that were originally floating turned into goose feathers and heavy snow. The candle flames that were already rushing were instantly crushed by the snowflakes. Fortunately, Fatty Sun and I both have the eyes of the sky, so it is still fine to see things clearly. After seeing this scene, the three men in the room were shocked. Fatty Sun looked at me in horror and said, "Spicy, is this an illusion?"
I looked up and looked up. Now the power of the seeds flowed through my body along with the blood. In addition, Guangren had just distinguished the veins for me. After staring for a while, I could already see the real scene. The room was still the same as before, so where was there heavy snow? But why is this biting chill so real?
But I immediately understood what happened. I blinked my eyes and relaxed my eyesight, and saw heavy snow in the sky in the room. Looking at Luo Qinglan, who had a sneer on her face, she said to Fatty Sun, "Great Sage, be careful. It's an illusion, but it's not as simple as light for us to see. This is the five senses of us. After a long time, I can't really be frozen to death."
After hearing what I said, Fatty Sun didn't care about the pen fairy or the pen fairy. He jumped up from his seat, rushed directly to the rack where the clothes were hung, and took off him, me, and Luo Shi's coat. After he put on his coat himself, Fatty Sun threw Luo Shi's coat and me to us respectively.
The temperature in the room was getting lower and lower. Fatty Sun put his hands beside his mouth and yelled, then he grabbed the pencil again. At this moment, I suddenly felt that the pencil in our hands suddenly moved. After searching on the figure, I stopped on the word and gently drew it on the word. Then I drew it several times in a row on the other words. After sweeping away the snow covered on it, I could see it clearly. In the order, Liancheng said, it was that it had nothing to do with you...
After seeing these words, Fatty Sun stretched out his neck and saw these words, he sneered at Luo Qinglan and said, "Then let's say something related to you, guess whether you will be scattered tonight?" However, after Fat Sun spoke for a while, the pencil was still motionless in the position just now.
Fatty Sun then reacted and said to me, "Laizi, come and ask him. I forgot to ask the questions, so I can only line up and come one by one. After I ask, you should ask. Do you want to calculate whether he will be lost tonight?"
I really can't say such fighting spirit. After thinking about it for a while, I looked at Luo Qinglan and said, "How can you let this little girl go?"
As soon as I finished speaking, Luo Qinglan's expression became entangled. Then the pencil in her hand began to move again. After the two ups and downs, the pencil fell in the same position - Mom.
These two words were a little confused by Fatty Sun and I. After Fatty Sun and I looked at each other, I said, "Is this a problem for us, let's find his mother? Then he let Luo Qinglan go?"
As soon as I finished speaking, Luo Qinglan's expression suddenly became angry. At this moment, the heavy snow in the room started to fall like white face. The snow was so heavy that it was whimpering with the sound of wind, and even Fatty Sun, who was sitting next to me, could not see clearly. Fatty Sun shouted to me: "Is this still an illusion? Spicy, it won't work tonight, let's retreat first! If you don't leave, you will be frozen to death by the illusion! Take Lao Yang tomorrow..."
"Is the illusion very great?" Before he finished speaking, he saw me untied the two short swords behind the waist. With a bang, he threw them on the table. The moment the two short swords were thrown on the table, Luo Qinglan, who had not spoken, suddenly said "Ah!" and then her body shrank, her head drooped to her chest, and her eyes looked at the ground. She didn't dare to look up at the two short swords on the table. But her hand was still holding the pencil on the figure.
That is, at the same time when the dagger was thrown on the table, there was still heavy snow all over the sky, and the snow that had reached the instep disappeared in an instant. The candle that had just been crushed by the snowflakes also caught itself. Where was there a trace of snow in the room from top to bottom?
I always thought that Luo Qinglan's buddy was afraid of me. Now it seems that it is really afraid of two short swords behind my waist. Since I know what it is afraid of, it is easy to deal with. I pushed the two short swords towards Luo Qinglan, and Luo Qinglan closed her eyes directly and her body began to tremble continuously.
Now Fatty Sun and I are still holding the pencil. After the situation turns around, Fatty Sun's smile returns to his face. He reaches out and grabs the pencil again. He looks at me with a smile and says, "Spicy, see what else it wants to say."
Chapter completed!