Terror Resurrection: My Eight Wondrous Skills will be automatically cultivated
7 The Bunshinsaba is so fun!

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Someone died in An City High School.

The person who jumped off the building was a third-year high school student.

The victim was from Grade 12 Class 1. The students of Grade 12 Class 1 were not in the mood for class and were all discussing the dead student.

The students who were watching the show and those who were afraid had their own feelings.

The school couldn't withstand the pressure and suspended all the students.

The three girls from Grade 12 Class 1 quietly returned to the classroom before they left the school.

The classroom was empty. They found a desk and sat together.

Xiao Li, a chubby student, asked in fear,"

"Are we really going to play?"

The tall and thin girl, Xiao Hong, glared at Xiao Li."

"We had a deal."

Xiao Li didn't dare to speak and looked around suspiciously.

They seemed to be afraid that something was staring at them in the dark.

The short-haired girl, Xiaomei, took out a piece of white paper and a pen from her bag and placed them on the table.

Although Xiaomei was afraid, her expression was unusually firm.

"We're in the same dormitory as her. She's gloomy all day. Aren't you curious if she'll take revenge on us after she dies?”

The " she " Xiaomei was referring to was the dead female student.

Xiao Li wanted to say that it was because Xiao Mei and Xiao Hong took the lead in ostracizing her, so she was afraid of revenge.

However, Xiao Li was also afraid of Xiao Hong and Xiao Mei. She could only swallow her saliva and continue to remain silent.

Xiaomei and Xiaohong looked at each other and extended a hand.

Xiao Li hesitated for a moment, but still reached out her hand.

The three girls 'arms were suspended in the air, the backs of their hands intertwined, and a pen was stuck in the middle.

The three of them spoke at the same time,"

"Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If you want to continue your fate with me, please draw a circle on the paper.”

They were playing the Pen Spirit game that had been popular for a long time.

Before the incident in class, none of them believed that ghosts really existed in the world.

But now, they could only think of this method and ask about their own fate.

Xiao Li was nervous.

He didn't know if he wanted the pen to move or if nothing happened.

After the incantation, the three of them waited for a while, but the pen did not change.

"Why don't we…" Xiao Li was the first to lose her cool.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, she suddenly felt a chill rise from her back.

Xiao Li's body stiffened. The cold air climbed up her arm, and in the end, the surrounding temperature dropped.

Xiao Hong was the bravest of the three girls, but now even her face had turned pale.

"Do you feel it?" Xiao Hong asked in a low voice.”

Xiaoli and Xiaomei nodded with difficulty.

No one moved, but the pens in their hands slowly drew an irregular circle on the white paper.

Xiao Li quickly covered her mouth and looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief.

Little Red's face was filled with fear and excitement.

They had succeeded!

Xiaomei quickly said," We can only ask three questions. Remember, you can't ask about the cause of death or your lifespan. You must ask the Pen Spirit to leave."”

The three girls had already discussed this. Xiao Hong asked impatiently,

"Will I die?"

The pen wrote a twisted word on the white paper.

Xiaomei glared at Little Red." Everyone will die of old age. It's a waste of time to ask this question!"”

Xiao Hong's expression was awkward as she pursed her lips.

However, because of this small episode, the fear in the hearts of the three girls decreased a lot.

"How will I die?" Xiao Hong asked after some thought.”

The pen suddenly began to shake violently, drawing on the white paper.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The three girls all paid close attention to the paper that appeared on the paper.

The pen was finally playing, and the answer appeared in front of them.

Falling off the building.

Xiaomei's face instantly turned pale.

Obviously, this result meant that she did not die of natural causes.

Xiao Hong looked at Xiao Mei worriedly. Knowing this answer, Xiao Mei must feel terrible.

However, Xiaomei was in a mess and was not in the mood to reply to her friend's gaze.

Xiao Li opened her mouth and was about to speak.

Xiaomei suddenly leaned forward and asked anxiously,

"Who will be the next person to die!"

"This isn't what we discussed in the beginning!" Xiao Hong looked at her in confusion.”

Xiao Li bit her lower lip, but she did not dare to question Xiao Mei like Xiao Hong.

The last question, she was supposed to ask.

However, Xiaomei could not listen to anything now.

Knowing that she did not die of natural causes, Xiaomei was eager to know how much time she had left.

The pen moved.

Their attention was quickly drawn to the paper.

However, the pen was scribbling randomly without any pattern. There wasn't even a single word.

The brush began to tilt and spin in their hands.

Finally, the pen stopped.

The tip of the pen was pointed at a person.

Xiao Li widened her eyes in disbelief.

Because the tip of the pen was pointing at her!

"Impossible!"

Xiao Li screamed as if she had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. She threw the pen away.

The pen flew to the ground and spun twice before it stopped moving.

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