The final BOSS comes from twenty years later

The girl shook again.

Tang Luo brought her a bottle of AD calcium milk.

So Zhou Nan didn't move in his heart, holding Tang Luo's arm, happy.

On the other side, Feng Le nibbled a piece of instant noodles sourly. He looked back at Zhang Rui beside him and twisted towards her. As a result, Zhang Rui took two steps back disgustingly with his arms in his arms.

Sure enough, this is a face-seeking world.

Feng Le lost.

Master bedroom.

Second bedroom.

Gym.

Home cinema.

After turning the second floor around slowly, a few people still didn't find anything strange.

"Is it true that the haunting here is real? I haven't seen the ghost shadow. It won't be the original owner of the house who tried to demolish and relocate earlier. Find someone to make the hype..."

Feng Le said.

I picked off a photo hanging on the wall.

The picture shows an old lady, I don't know if it is the original owner of the villa, but her expression looks a little gloomy.

Feng Le took out a black marker.

He painted her a horoscope.

This looks much amiable.

"do not know."

Tang Luo said casually, sitting and resting by the bed, but the sense of space has not been closed, staring at the small commentary hiding in the dark room in the corner room on the second floor.

My party has been in for a long time.

But the other party didn't mean to come out and start to scare, just smoke one by one.

Originally, he was going to indulge him in pretending to be a ghost for a while, and even help out at a critical time, and be nervous with Zhou Nanxin, so happy, but he is so passive and sabotaged, it is really disappointing.

But Feng Le was well prepared.

He flipped through the bag.

Amazingly, I took out a large piece of paper with many words on it and spread it flat on the bed.

"Let's play the pen fairy!"

"How to play."

Zhou Nanxin asked curiously.

She knew that there was a horror movie about Penxian, and she didn't dare to watch it, but with Tang Luo by her side, her arms in her arms, plus the BGM downstairs, she didn't feel so scared. .

"Pixian is a group of two people, you can ask some questions, and Pixian will help answer them."

Tang Luo explained.

In fact, for the sake of hell, he had played with Jiang Li before.

But the little girl didn't cooperate at all, she went directly to ask who Tang Luo's wife was, and then relied on brute force to write a li on the paper.

So this supernatural game.

It's fun to play with ordinary people.

The pen fairy needed two people to start at the same time. Zhou Nanxin was a little timid, so Feng Lexian and Zhang Ruixian held the pen together, and hung it on the large square paper in the middle.

There are many words written on the paper, such as yes, no, and some numbers and commonly used words.

after a while.

These things are also needed to complete simple questions and answers.

After preparing the things that should be prepared, Feng Le pretended to take a breath, and closed his eyes with Zhang Rui.

"Pen Xian and Pen Xian, if it comes, just draw a circle on the paper."

So Tang Luo Daxian kindly helped him draw a circle.

Just a pen.

It is difficult to be discovered by the power of space secretly manipulated.

After making the request, Feng Le opened his eyes and saw the regular circles drawn on the paper like a compass. He was a little surprised, but then closed his eyes again and asked the next question.

"Pen Xian and Pen Xian, can I succeed this year?

Although try to stay still.

However, people's arms will naturally tremble when they are suspended for a long time. Coupled with psychological expectations and general memories, the pen tip will naturally point in a direction close to the answer.

Zhang Rui just held the pen cooperatively.

Looking at this posture, Feng Le always wanted to move the pen to the "yes" side.

You are too real.

So Tang Luo, a good man, did it to the end and directly helped him pull the word No in the opposite direction. Feng Le's arm shook as he pulled it.

"Zhang Rui, what are you doing!"

"I didn't move!"

Zhang Rui said loudly.

But looking at the long line on the paper, she suddenly felt a little scared.

Not believing that PEN started to move on its own, Feng Le was a little unbelieving. He looked at Tang Luo who was standing next to him and gloating, so he closed his eyes again and asked the next question.

"Ben Xian and Pen Xian-I want to ask, who will Tang Luo's wife be?"

This question is too straightforward.