Chapter 189 She Played Twice
After saying that, the man took out all ten sticks in the stick tube and showed them to everyone. Only one stick had a red end.
"There are ten of them here. If no one draws one, it means that today's Pen Fairy game is only suitable for nine times of communication with the spirit, and one person will be given a bye for today's game. If someone draws one, then that person will play twice."
After the explanation, the host put all the lots back into the lot box, shook it, and walked straight to Xia Wange.
Um?
Xia Wange looked and found that she had been ranked first without realizing it.
Looking at the person in front of him, Xia Wan Ge reached out to draw the lot, but she didn't expect that the one she drew would have a red head at the end...
She looked at the lot in her hand and asked, Am I so unlucky?
I secretly looked at the host's hand and saw him rubbing the wall of the tube, and then there was a shaking sound.
Is there a mechanism?
"Do you want to check the sticks inside?" The host said. Before Xia Wange could say no, he poured out all the sticks. There were nine sticks, and none of them were red. "Do you accept this result?"
Xia Wange nodded and said, "I accept it."
Very accepting.
She couldn't ask for more.
I even wanted to play this game with them ten times. If there were many ghosts here, this game would directly attract ten ghosts.
The host glanced at Xia Wange and once again defined her as a stubborn person.
"Then you start first?"
"OK."
After saying that, Xia Wange pushed open the door of the small room with a calm expression. The room was less than two square meters, with a table in the middle, a pair of lit candles on the table, and a piece of paper in the center of the table. On one side of the paper were written numbers from 0 to 9, on the right side were written the words "male" and "female", on the left side were written "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming, Qing, and present", and on the last side were written the words "yes" and "no".
Xia Wange glanced at the red pen placed in the middle of the paper, and then glanced at the time.
There is plenty of time before midnight.
Everything makes sense, as if it is simply a gathering of people for spiritual communication.
If there weren't so many ghosts around, she would believe it.
What is this for?
Nourishing ghosts?
After taking another look at the candle on the table, Xia Wange pushed the door open and went out again.
The host looked calm when she saw Xia Wange come in, but she was still depressed in her heart. Is there nothing in the environment here that scares her?
Then I saw her coming out again with a panicked look on her face.
The host felt a little relieved, but he was still afraid.
But who would have thought that the other party would say seriously: "Um... In such a small space, with candles, will there be a lack of oxygen if the door is closed?"
host:"......"
At night, in a small room, playing psychic games, you are actually worried about lack of oxygen?
The host was speechless and said, "Don't worry, we have ventilation holes inside."
"Oh, that's good." Xia Wange nodded, then glanced at the girl behind her and raised her hand, "Come in, can someone play by myself?"
The other girls looked at each other. From the other party's posture, they all thought they were going into just a simple room.
At this time, a girl with bangs on her forehead walked out of the crowd and followed Xia Wange into the room. Xia Wange took a look at her badge. Her nickname was Rose.
"Hello, Rose, please sit down." Xia Wange said very familiarly.
Rose was slightly affected by this relaxed attitude. She glanced at the environment, sat down, and looked at Xia Wange, "Keke, aren't you afraid?"
"I'm scared." Xia Wange touched the edge of the table and blew away the dust on his hands. "I'm very scared."
Rose was silent, not looking scared at all. She spoke with some uneasiness, "I heard that everything was fine in the early stages, but the second night was the most thrilling time. Many people had problems at that time, saying they saw ghosts. Some left early, and some were scared to death..."
"You seem very scared." Xia Wange picked up the red pen on the paper and turned it around. Just as she was about to write something on the paper, she suddenly remembered that she still had to play the Pen Fairy game. So she looked at the other party and said, "Is there something you particularly want to know that requires you to come here?"
"I've been so unlucky in the past few years." Rose lowered her head and nervously stretched out her hand to clasp hers together. "I'm so unlucky. I want to change my luck and hope to reach the peak of my life and be blessed. Also, I have a wish that I hope will last until the end and come true."
Xia Wange glanced at the other person's face.
"Luck fluctuates. You've been unlucky these past few years. Everything will be fine when your luck turns up."
"Do you want to stay until the end too?" Rose asked before starting.
"Of course." Xia Wange nodded, "My wish is to live a hundred years."
After that, they both suspended their arms and wrists in the air and began to chant a spell together in a low voice.
"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If you want to continue your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If you want to continue your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
"Pen Fairy, Pen Fairy, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If you want to continue your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
After three sounds, the pen still didn't move.
The two looked at each other and continued to repeat.
They held it for about five minutes, and just when both of them felt their arms starting to feel sore and numb, the pen between them began to tremble.
Then it swayed and drew a crooked circle in the middle.
Rose instantly raised her eyes to look at Xia Wange, and Xia Wange opened her third eye and looked at the female ghost who suddenly appeared beside her. She was dressed in a shirt and a short skirt, like a student, with hair almost covering her pale and bluish face.
She raised her chin towards Rose, indicating that she should ask first.
Rose swallowed her saliva and spoke in a trembling voice, "Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, if you come, just draw a circle on the paper."
Xia Wange saw the student girl's face move, revealing yellow-white eyes full of bloodshot.
The pen slowly draws a circle on the paper.
Still crooked.
Rose's voice trembled more and more. "Pen Fairy Pen Fairy, if I can stay until the end, is there still hope with him? If there is hope, please draw a circle on yes. If there is no hope, please draw a circle on no."
After asking this question, Xia Wange found that the pen slowly began to spin upwards.
Xia Wange frowned.
Isn't this misleading?
The true love named Rose clearly did not appear, and now this was just a waste of her energy.
So Xia Wange exerted a little force on her wrist and started to move towards Fei.
Seeing that the pen was out of control, the student ghost immediately turned and looked at Xia Wange. She suddenly put her face in front of Xia Wange's eyes and stared at her with her yellow and bloodshot eyes.
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