Zuo Si didn't care what was going on in the live broadcast room. Instead, he took out a rag from his backpack and wiped the wooden table.
"Today, we will have a test of the Pen Spirit here. I heard that the test of the Pen Spirit here is very effective!”
After Zuo Si finished wiping the wooden table, he took out a piece of paper and a pen from his backpack. He waved them in front of the phone screen and then put the paper on the wooden table.
Tang Jie, who was watching the live broadcast, had a flash of inspiration when she heard Zuo Si's words. She knew how to perfectly complete the script this time.
"Pen Spirit…I can use it to try.”
Tang Jie looked at the live broadcast room on the phone screen, but she had already begun to give orders to the ghost she had just created.
"In a while, think of a way to scare them. As long as they don't die from fright, you can do whatever you want.”
"Yes, Master."
An ethereal voice entered Tang Jie's mind.
……
In the dark abandoned school building, it gave off a strange and oppressive feeling.
Especially when Zuo Si and the other three sat around the wooden table. When the five of them sat around the wooden table, the surrounding darkness enveloped them.
In just a moment, the five of them seemed to have been trapped by the black fog. Not a single ray of light could shine out from within.
The light emitted by the candle on the wooden table seemed to have been affected.
Other than the wooden table in front of them, it was difficult for the light to shine on other places.
In the darkness, there seemed to be a rustling sound, but if one listened carefully, it was as if there was nothing.
The chill coming from behind them made the five of them feel goosebumps all over their bodies.
Zuo Si's eyes also showed a trace of uneasiness. She remembered that there was no such project when she first mentioned it.
As for the other four fans, they felt even worse. They felt as if someone was blowing cold air behind their necks. All the hair on their bodies stood on end.
"This is just a game, this is just a game…"
They kept praying crazily in their hearts.
'Ding…Obtained Faith Points 8.'
"Ding…Obtained Faith Points 10.”
……
Tang Jie, who was in the rented room, was smiling happily when she saw the system prompt.
In just a few minutes, he had already received so many Faith Points. It would be of great help to him in carrying out the next step of his plan.
The Faith Points used to create the Pen Spirit had completely recovered!
There were even extra ones.
And this was just the beginning. The real Pen Spirit had yet to appear!
It seemed that he would be able to make a huge profit today!
Of course, these Faith Points were not only provided by Zuo Si and the others, but also by the audience in the live broadcast room.
If they spread the news through live broadcasts, there would indeed be unexpected gains!
The only thing he needed to do now was to sit quietly in his rented apartment and watch the show he was directing with admiration.
In the abandoned school building.
Zuo Si and the others had already laid out the Brush Spirit Formation Diagram that they had just bought online today on the table.
According to the seller, they had to wait until midnight. The five of them held pens together.
After the incantation was finished, it was said that the Pen Spirit would appear and guide the pen to draw the answer they had asked on the array.
Zuo Si glanced at the four fickle netizens and asked them,"
"Have you all remembered what you want to read later?”
The four fans nodded in unison. They had already recited the incantation in their hearts hundreds of times. They could already recite it and there would definitely be no mistakes.
The four netizens looked at the surveillance camera outside the window. They were complaining in their hearts that the school was really rich. They even installed surveillance cameras in such a remote place. However, they felt more at ease.
After all, the security guards were watching from the other side of the surveillance camera. At least they told him that even if something happened, someone would notice and come to save him.
At the thought of this, the nervousness they had felt before disappeared by more than half.
As for the strange candlelight on the wooden table, none of them cared.
The five of them were quietly waiting for midnight.
Everyone stretched out two fingers and held the pen in the middle. The five of them held the pen tightly.
The closer it was to midnight, the darker the classroom became.
It was as if the air was so thick that ink could be squeezed out of it.
At that moment, they felt a bone-chilling chill all over their bodies, and they could not help but shiver.
It was only early July, the hottest season of the year. How could it be so cold at night?
It was really strange.
The temperature in the room was probably below 20 degrees Celsius.
However, when they thought that it was almost midnight, the five of them could only endure it for now.
The second hand on his watch was ticking towards 12 o'clock.
When the hour hand, minute hand, and second hand overlapped, the five of them looked at each other. Zuo Si nodded, and the five of them began to recite the incantation together.
"Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit."
"You are my past life, and I am your next life. If you want to meet me, please draw a circle on the paper.”
"Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit."
"You are my past life, and I am your next life. If you want to meet me, please draw a circle on the paper.”
The five of them were in the abandoned school building, reciting the joke they had found online over and over again.
However, the five of them had never noticed that as they chanted silently, a strange outline seemed to be gradually revealed in the darkness.
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