Ji Heng had a feeling that something was wrong. There was a strange force pulling at his hand, as if something was standing behind him watching him.
He tried to let go of the pen, but he couldn't muster any strength, and cold sweat soaked his back.
Oh no! We've really attracted a ghost!
Zhang Zhitao urged, "Everyone, quickly ask the Ouija board a question."
He spoke first: "Ouija board spirit, Ouija board spirit, will my confession be successful?"
The pen tip moved to the character "否" and quickly drew a circle around it.
"Hahahaha..." Zhou Junjie mocked without any politeness, "Zhang Zhitao, your confession will not succeed. Give up on it as soon as possible."
Zhang Zhitao kept his head down and didn't say anything.
Wen Chengzhou said, "Zhou Junjie, say less."
Zhou Junjie snorted coldly, "My turn."
"Ouija board, Ouija board, will I become the richest man?"
Without hesitation, the pen tip drew a circle on the character "否" (no).
Zhou Junjie's face turned ashen.
If the occasion hadn't been inappropriate, Ji Heng would have definitely mocked him mercilessly.
Next up is Wen Chengzhou.
He stared at the two words on the paper, "Ouija board, Ouija board, will I always be number one?"
The pen tip moved slowly, drawing a circle over the character "是".
Wen Chengzhou's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on his lips. "Ji Heng, it's your turn."
Ji Heng just wanted to end this stupid game as soon as possible, so he casually asked, "Can I pass my English exam?"
The pen tip trembled incessantly, finally drawing a circle around the character "否" (no).
After the four people finished asking their questions, Ji Hengfei quickly said, "Ouija board, the questioning is over. Please take care."
The pen remained stationary on the table, and the surrounding temperature dropped significantly. A chilling aura seeped into everyone's pores, causing them to shiver.
Zhang Zhitao was covered in sweat. "Ouija board spirit, Ouija board spirit, please wait, please wait, today's game is over."
The pen remained motionless, resembling a man-eating monster in the dim candlelight.
Zhou Junjie panicked, "Ouija board spirit, Ouija board spirit, please leave quickly!"
A voice that was neither male nor female rang out, "The game is not over."
"Who? Who's speaking?"
Zhou Junjie was terrified.
He noticed that there was one more face among the four people.
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