Just as Mingmei and everyone else were watching, bewildered, as the other person scribbled on the paper like drawing ghost symbols, a sudden change occurred!
Suddenly, Wang Wenfei's whole body trembled violently, startling everyone who was carefully observing her. Then, they noticed that she had changed the way she held the pen.
Finally, with a loud thud, the pen tip slammed into the paper, and Wang Wenfei stopped moving, her head bowing even lower.
"Nar?"
Mingmei tried calling out to the owner of the room, and soon, Wang Wenfei's hands finally began to move.
A "hi" appeared on the paper just like that.
He doesn't look like a vicious person at all.
Mingmei thought for a moment, then asked again, "Can you leave here?"
As expected, everyone saw that the other party had once again written a negative word, "No".
"Then... how can you leave?"
Whether it was because Mingmei touched on some taboo when she said those words, Wang Wenfei suddenly stopped writing.
Just then, the candle on the table had unknowingly turned from yellow to a ghostly green.
Mingmei, sitting there, felt a chill run down her spine. She watched as Wang Wenfei's body began to convulse uncontrollably again. After a brief pause, she saw her hand frantically writing on the paper once more.
The frantic writing continued, accompanied by a woman's shrill laughter coming from the house outside the living room, near Loujia, behind Mingmei and the others!
The laughter was sharp and piercing, mixed with heavy, panting breaths; the more you listened, the more something seemed off.
"Waaaaah!"
Lu Xiaoyao was terrified by the scene. She threw the talismans that she had been holding in her arms out as if they were free. Mingmei clearly saw that some of the talismans turned to ashes when Lu Xiaoyao threw them out.
Then, a sudden gust of cold wind swept through the already closed living room, making it impossible for everyone to open their eyes!
The strangest thing was that even with such a strong wind, the eerie green candles were never extinguished, and the papers that Wang Wenfei had written on were also blown up by the strange wind and scattered in every corner of the room.
Zhen Hu had already placed the "Little Golden Boy" on the ground and was meditating while chanting scriptures.
Yuan Fang was also chanting the cross and the Bible incessantly, while Zhen Po, the only one present who was not an exorcist, ended up sitting down next to Ming Mei.
Bright and beautiful: ?
No, do you have some misunderstanding about my abilities?
Why do only one or two people contact me when they need something?
Zhen Po didn't care how surprised Ming Mei was. In his current state of having his Yin-Yang Eyes open, he didn't want to look at the whole room anymore, for fear that he would have nightmares after leaving the game!
In Mingmei, there's a big shot in charge, and no fool dares to pass by.
He decided today that in this game, regardless of whether he successfully exorcised the demon or not, as long as he followed the expert, he could at least survive to the end!
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