I Wasn’t Born Lucky

Both of the two present looked at Xiao Li with complicated eyes and full of question marks. The young man bathed in their gazes and asked calmly: "Paper?"

Jiang Yizhe touched his body. He really had no blank paper, only countless talisman papers.

Xiao Li looked at the other person on the scene again, Tianji silently took out the white paper he had brought from Xuanxuan's desk out of his pocket-Jiang Yizhe grabbed his hand and said, "Wait a minute," What should I do if I am summoned to kill? Isn't the plot character a lesson for the past?"

Xiao Li pulled out the piece of paper from the young man's fingers, and did not answer him.

The light flickering on the top of the train is getting shorter and shorter. They spend most of their time bathing in the dark, and the young man's thin chin is hidden in the light and dark.

He turned the paper to the back and spread it flat on the ground, while he squatted down and held the pen.

Seeing that the others were not following, Xiao Li raised his chin at them and motioned to borrow their hand.

Jiang Yizhe's heart is really fighting between heaven and man - judging from the opening cg, summoning the pen fairy is undoubtedly a very deadly act, but if they choose not to summon, how can they break the ghost hit the wall and get out of this carriage?

Tianji pursed his lips, Jiang Yizhe walked over, knelt down, and held the pen.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Yizhe sighed and followed.

In the darkness when the light bulb was extinguished, Xiao Li said, "Ben Xian and Pen Xian, I am your past life, and you are my current life. If you want to continue with me, please draw a circle on the paper."

The pen moved by itself almost immediately and drew a circle on the paper.

Tianji felt the spontaneous movement of the fountain pen, and only felt cold in the palm of his hand, as if the other hand was controlling the pen.

Jiang Yizhe his apple squirming up and down, he swallowed nervously.

At this time, the light bulb was lit, and the two of Tianji narrowed their eyes. Xiao Li lowered his head and kept looking at the paper, and asked the first question: "Pixian, how can we get out of here and get back to bed?"

The tip of the pen writes a line on white paper: [Only the dead can get out of here.

As soon as this line appeared, Tianji shuddered.

In the years since he entered this world of reincarnation, he has never spoken to ghosts so directly, not to mention the maliciousness that overflowed from the lines in the word "Bixian", which made his hair stand upright, for fear that the brush would immediately Treat yourself like Xuan Xuan.

Xiao Li read this and said naturally: "Okay, then I will trouble you to lead the way."

As soon as he said this, the fountain pen stopped in midair strangely.

Pen fairy: "..."

Tianji suddenly raised his head to look at the young man's profile, opened his mouth to say something, but didn't know how to say it-Bi Xian meant intimidation, right?It's definitely a threat. It's more subtle and terrifying than the direct threat of "Kill you." Did Sherlock fail to understand it, or did it deliberately?

In the utter silence, Xiao Li then asked: "The second question, where is there a supper here?"

Pen Xian:???

Tianji:???

——Is there something wrong with this problem?You can ask the flight attendant, it is not a fully automatic navigation customer service!

The pen shook in mid-air, but it still wrote firmly: [...In the fourth carriage, the back kitchen will prepare snacks for 24 hours and put them in the cabinet.

"Thank you," Xiao Li said politely, "the third question, where is the end of this train?"

This is a very normal question. It was normal until Tianji and others were inexplicably tearful—this is how the Penxian should open it. Use Penxian's divination to ask about the secrets of the Dungeon World.

Regarding this question, although it is very difficult, the speed of the pen fairy writing is much smoother than before: [In your hearts.

Tianji: "…………"

——This answer, how is it like not saying it, it is also very imitation, there is a taste of soul old duck soup.

But when he was disappointed, he changed his mind and thought again: But this is also normal. If you ask Bi Xian to know the truth of this mission, it is too simple.

Jiang Yizhe looked at the line of handwriting on the sidelines, doubting life even more.

Ghosts hit walls, broken light bulbs, unmanned carriages, pen fairy.

These four nouns, no matter how they are combined to make a sentence, are a horrible trivial saying, and I feel horrified when I look at them, let alone being in it, but what is going on now, he actually has a kind of "what is the absurd world of horror here" Doubts and confusion.

Xiao Li opened his mouth: "The fourth question--"

Before he finished speaking this time, the fountain pen couldn't stand it and quickly wrote: [How many questions do you have?

Because of his excitement, the pen tip even pierced the paper.

Xiao Li: "Buy three get one free. Isn't this a regular discount event?"

Pen Xian: "..."

What special offer, it's not a big supermarket sale!

Xiao Li still wanted to ask the fourth question, but Xiao Huangben shook at this moment and fell straight from his pocket to the ground, making Xiao Li had to pick it up.

nb s Xiao Huang Ben: [Fourth question: Who is Xiao Li's future boyfriend?

Xiao Li: "..."

——Wait a minute, even if you ask, it should be asking his girlfriend, this is his last insistence!

He didn't have time to withdraw this question from Erkang's hand. This time, the pen fairy was very scared, and the whole pen was trembling: [...Xiao Huang Ben.

Bi Xian originally seemed to write another name, but the answer was forcibly tampered with by some powerful spiritual force before the stroke at the beginning of the name was written.

Xiao Li's attention was diverted, he swallowed back to stop, grabbed the pen where the pen fairy was, and wrote on Xiao Huang Ben: "So you really are called Xiao Huang Ben? Don't you have your own name?"

As the saying goes, mental patients have broad thinking, Xiao Li thought of a lot at that moment, such as the possibility of becoming a perfect book...

Xiao Huangben showed a dog-like alert: [I am not, I don't, I don't call this, it's just for you to recognize me.

Xiao Li: "Oh? What's your real name? Huang Duan?"

Little Yellow Book: …………

It does have an appellation that can barely be regarded as its real name, but before it succeeds, it can't be told to Xiao Li - it thought for a while, and said shamelessly: [Your boyfriend.

[My real name is this.

[Or your future husband, synonyms, you can call me that.

Xiao Li:???

He beat Xiao Huangben mercilessly and stuffed "his boyfriend" back into his pocket.

As soon as the young man raised his head to meet the eyes of Tianji and the others, he rarely blushed and quietly looked away.

The words written by Xiao Li just now were written by holding a notebook with one hand, and Xiao Huang's questions and answers appeared on the notebook. Only he saw it. As for Tianji and Jiang Yizhe, although Xiao Huang's book was because The shock fell to the ground, but they only thought that Xiao Li's pocket was a little shallow, which was an accident.And at first, because they were afraid of Bixian, they chose to stand opposite Xiao Li, so they could not see any information. They could only see Bixian's answer on the paper——

Little Huang Ben, what is that? It sounds very yellow.

Tianji even secretly speculated, what question did Xiao Li ask Bixian? If it is difficult to say it out loud, the answer will be Xiaohuangben?

Xiao Li held the probing gaze of the two people in front, and focused his attention on the black pen.

After Xiao Li stuffed the small yellow book back, the pen fairy stopped trembling. It seemed to be a little frightened. The pen body was spinning around the place where it was. After a long time, it stopped.

During this period, Tianji looked at the answers to Xiao Li's several questions, and he was a little eager to try. He tried to ask Bixian: "Bixian, Bixian, can I also ask a few questions?"

Bi Xian's answer was very straightforward: [Yes.

Tianji always felt that happiness came too suddenly and it was a matter of life. He cautiously asked again: "Is there any price I need to pay?"

The tip of the black ink pen drew a sarcastic arc, and the pen fairy returned to what a ghost should look like: [Of course, the price is your life.

[How do you want to die?

The secret of heaven said dryly: "...I want to die of old age, do you think this will happen?"

The young man was not only a little scared, but also a little wronged. He thought to himself: That's not what you told Sherlock just now!

"Okay, don't tease him," Xiao Li clenched the black pen, "Come, lead the way, I want to go back."

He didn't wait for Penxian's answer, he put away the paper after speaking, refolded it and returned it to the secret, while still holding the pen in his hand, pointed the pen cover against the wall of the carriage, and walked forward.

Tianji and the other two followed him. I don’t know why, but there is a kind of "Pen Immortal is the poor hostage of Chu Chu, while Sherlock is the cruel and ruthless kidnapper of the bad guy, walking unimpeded all the way with the hostage." illusion.

Xia Wuxialuoke walked in the forefront, this time with the pen fairy personally leading the way, the second after he stepped out of this carriage with one foot, the door with a different number appeared in front of him, and Instead of repeating endlessly, the ghost hit the wall and disappeared.

Tianji breathed a sigh of relief. When he walked to the door of his room, he pointed to the pen in his hand and asked Xiao Li, "What do you plan to do with this pen?"

"Keep it," Xiao Li followed his gaze, and took out another pen from his pocket-he placed the pen that Penxian was attached to and the pen he had originally prepared side by side, "I used to be this one. It's almost out of ink, just change to it."

Tianji once again felt that his words were poor. In that short half-hour experience of ghosts hitting the wall, he was actually poor four or five times, which was already his own record.

The youth kindly reminded the other party: "But the pen fairy lives on this pen, you will be in danger if you keep it."

Xiao Li stared at him for two seconds, then suddenly said, "You are right."

Before Tianji had time to be happy for saving his teammates' lives, he only heard the boy's voice opposite and said regretfully: "This is the home of Bixian, I can't take it away directly."

Tianji: "…………"

——What are you sorry about? You only listened to the first half of my sentence, right?The point is the dangerous pen fairy, that's a ghost boy!Not a cat or dog on the roadside!