Li Xianyu saw the dark yellow ceiling and bright incandescent lights. Judging from the color of the walls and the voices in his ears, he guessed that this was an old female dormitory. Not all the dormitories were new.
"Zhang Ying, it's such a pity that you almost married into a rich family," said the girl lying on the bed across from him.
"I think you should fight with her. You have a child anyway. You have a bargaining chip." Another voice came from under the bed.
Zhang Ying's voice sounded in Li Xianyu's ears. She sighed. "Giving birth to the child means I have a way out. Do you think I don't want to? But he doesn't agree to a divorce. My family is also a businessman. How can I divorce for the child in my belly? He said that he would give me child support, but he won't take the child. Threats are useless. But if I'm sensible, he's willing to pay a breakup fee. "
My perspective is so strange. Why am I on Zhang Ying's head?
After a while, Li Xianyu realized that he was looking at the world from the perspective of a ghost baby. But why did I see what happened last night?
What's going on?
Is it because its umbilical cord is in my mouth?
Is it because its umbilical cord is in my mouth?
"Hey, can you tell me how much he gave you as a breakup fee?"
This question aroused the interest of the other two girls in the dormitory. They asked one after another.
Zhang Ying said, "A hundred and fifty thousand yuan, plus the nutrition fee and mental damage fee after the abortion. It's a total of two hundred thousand yuan."
"Wow!"
All kinds of exclamations were heard. The girls were envious. "I made a fortune. If there's another rich guy like this, count me in, okay?"
It turned out that this was what girls talked about in private. Ha, women.
Which idiot would pay so much as a breakup fee? No wonder the marriage market is getting worse and worse.
Do you know that you're driving up the price?
However, at the thought of his kidney, Li Xianyu felt a surge of sorrow. What does that have to do with me? Then he thought about the inheritance of two hundred thousand yuan that his father had painstakingly saved … Compared to that, he felt even sadder.
"It's not that easy to get a rich guy. He'll serve me like a slave in bed." Zhang Ying sighed in distress. "Moreover, my body has become worse and out of shape after I'm pregnant. My breasts have also become deeper. It'll be harder for me to marry a rich man in the future."
Li Xianyu thought to himself, "But I'm getting bigger."
From Ghost Baby's angle, he could clearly see what was going on inside Zhang Yingsong's pajamas.
Zhang Ying rubbed her neck. "My neck has been sore and painful recently. It feels like something is pressing on my neck."
At this moment, a girl suggested, "Why don't we play Pen Spirit? Find it and ask about its future. "
This suggestion was immediately rejected by another girl. "Do you want to die? Do you dare to play with this thing?"
The girl on the bed opposite Zhang Ying smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Do you really believe that ghosts exist in this world? Even if there are, that's fine. We can ask it about our future. As long as we follow the rules, the Pen Spirit is nothing to worry about."
Li Xianyu realized that he had gotten up. To be exact, it was Zhang Ying who had gotten up. She sat on the bed and said with great interest, "Sure, which of you knows the rules?"
After Zhang Ying got up, he got a good look at the overall appearance of the dormitory. The girls' bedsheets and beds were either cartoon or pink, and there was a light scent of perfume in the air. However, the things on the table were messy and messy. There were cosmetics, computers, textbooks … It was so messy that even those with OCD would feel their scalp go numb. Underwear of different styles and colors hung on the balcony.
The water bottles and chairs were placed randomly. The overall feeling of the dormitory was not dirty, but it was very messy.
It turned out that the female dormitory was not that different from the male dormitory.
The girl who suggested playing Pen Spirit said, "I know that. I'll teach you, but I suggest that we sneak to the toilet after midnight."
Zhang Ying said, "Why do we have to go to the toilet? We can play in the bedroom."
"Do you remember the legend of our dormitory?" The girl said, "Our dormitory is an old building. In the Class of 2008, a girl committed suicide in the toilet. If we want to play Pen Spirit, it's more suitable to go there. Also, the light in the toilet broke last night. "
The girls were a little scared and a little excited. In the end, they agreed to play the game.
Humans were complicated creatures. The more afraid they were, the more they liked to do it. On one hand, he was scared, on the other hand, he was stimulated, and in the end, he accidentally killed himself.
Li Xianyu's heart stirred. Was it the Pen Spirit game that caused the ghost baby to go berserk and kill Zhang Ying?
They did not know that there really were vengeful spirits in the world, and they were sharing the same room.
The girl who suggested playing Pen Spirit was a paranormal enthusiast. She liked these supernatural things. She rummaged through the cupboard to find a candle. "I've wanted to play this game for a long time, but I was afraid that you wouldn't dare to play, so I didn't mention it."
The other girls cursed at her for being a psychopath.
At midnight, the four girls sneaked out of the dormitory and headed toward the public toilet at the end of the corridor.
"I'll repeat the rules that I told you earlier," the paranormal enthusiast said. "Don't ask how the Pen Spirit died, don't try to make friends with it, and don't ask if it's hungry. These are taboos."
"What's the last one?" Zhang Ying asked.
"If you ask that, you're inviting it to eat." The girl purposely lowered her voice. "Then it will eat you and your family."
At midnight, the female dormitory was quiet. The light from the street lamps shone in from outside, but it only added to the shadows in the corridor, adding a sense of eeriness and eeriness.
The four entered the toilet. The place was not bright, and it was even darker than the corridor. After their eyes adjusted to the darkness, they could see the outlines of the cubicles.
Some of the cubicle doors were closed, and others were ajar. This kind of half-open door was very creepy, especially under some kind of psychological suggestion. It made people feel like there was something behind the half-open door, watching them silently in the dark.
Entering the closed and quiet toilet, the girls were obviously more nervous than before.
"Click!"
The paranormal girl lit a white candle with a lighter and said with a chuckle, "It's better to light a candle when playing the Pen Spirit game. Red and white candles have different uses, and white candles are used to guide them. I've seen this saying on the supernatural forum before, but I'm not sure if it's true or not. "
Li Xianyu thought about it, but he did not remember playing the Pen Spirit game required white candles.
Not bad, my friend. You even know how to be creative when it comes to ghost games.
From Ghost Baby's perspective, Li Xianyu saw the girls squatting around the candles. Half of their faces were hidden in the darkness, and the other half was illuminated by the candlelight. It looked especially creepy.
A piece of white paper was spread out on the ground, and the four girls gripped their pens at the same time.
The paranormal girl whispered, "Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit, you are my past life, and I am your present life. If you wish to renew your fate with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
The girl purposely lowered her voice, but it echoed in the quiet toilet.
Li Xianyu could not figure out this summoning mantra. Theoretically speaking, the Pen Spirit game was a kind of summoning ritual, and it was supposed to summon the nearby evil spirits, but the summoning mantra did mention things like past life, present life, and renewal of fate.
Wasn't it asking for death to renew the fate with a vengeful spirit?
It was said that it was easy to invite the Pen Spirit, but it was hard to send it away. This was probably the summoning mantra's fault.
It should be changed to: Pen Spirit, Pen Spirit, you are my oppa, and I am your sweet and innocent girl. If you wish to meet me, please draw a circle on the paper.
If that was the case, if you met a Pen Spirit who liked Korean dramas, you might be able to escape.
"Recite it with me. If you are sincere, it will work."
The paranormal girl panicked when there was no response.
What the f * ck do you mean by 'if you are sincere, it will work'?
Li Xianyu could not help but curse in his heart.
After the girls heard it, they recited it together.
Another five minutes later, the girls' arms started to tremble, but it was not because of the Pen Spirit. Their arms had been hanging in the air for too long, and their muscles were sore.
The Pen Spirit did not appear, but for some reason, Li Xianyu felt like the atmosphere in the toilet had become heavier. Something was coming out.
In the quiet midnight of the dark toilet, the girls repeated the Pen Spirit's summoning mantra again and again.
The candles burned quietly, and the flames flickered occasionally, twisting the girls' shadows.
After a few more minutes, the pen trembled violently, but it did not draw a circle. The trembling was due to the girls' sore arms.
"What? Just say that there is no Pen Spirit." A girl was the first to let go and flung her arms. "I can't hold on anymore."
The others followed suit, and there were only black dots on the white paper.
Zhang Ying frowned in disappointment. "Boring."
They blew out the candles, put away the pen and paper, and left the toilet together.
Li Xianyu was slightly disappointed. Was that it? The ghost baby did not go on a killing spree like he had expected. It lay quietly on its mama's neck, and the umbilical cord was connected to her spine.
When they reached the door of the toilet, something unexpected happened.
Li Xianyu's hair stood on end, and goosebumps rose all over his body like cold snakes, crawling from his tailbone to his head.
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