Chapter 421

The practice has gone smoothly. I have drawn out the ghosts of the two writers. Maybe I can finish work in advance tonight and go to have a night snack with Yin Xinyue.

Of course, this idea just turned a little in my mind. I dare not relax at all. I stare at the vivid pen without blinking, waiting for the third ghost to come out!

At this time, the door of the bathroom was hit by something from inside, Pockmarked Li kicked the door and scolded inside: "what's the matter, not honest, stay with me."

A whine came from the bathroom, and the quiet voice cried in it: "let me out, I will fill the hole, I will give the reader an account, I don't want to be scolded as a eunuch!"

The Bodhisattva talisman, the king of the earth's Tibet, separated the ghost from the vivid brush that affected it, so I can hear its true voice, and the resentment of the goods to fill the pit is persistent enough.

I said to it, "don't worry! I'll finish the novel for you tomorrow and make sure you and your readers are satisfied. "

"Is it How can I thank you? "

The voice of the latter sentence came directly from behind me. I turned around and saw a bloody man standing behind me, stretching out his long fingernails and pinching my neck. This scene appeared so suddenly that I cried out with fright and instinctively retreated.

His hand went straight through my body, and then his body turned into a mist and disappeared. Yin Xinyue, who was beside me, saw this scene too, and was scared.

"It's an illusion!" I said, "this broken pen has no other ability. It can only create illusion. Don't be afraid."

I saw that the charm on the toilet was still intact, and the ghost was still locked in it. At this time, the desks, chairs and benches in the room began to move with thumping and squeaking, rubbing on the floor. The vase on the shelf began to crack, and the pen turned faster and faster, as if trying to break free of the rope.

"Bad!"

I looked down at my palm, and when I was just sitting down, I accidentally spent a lot of time on the ground. At this moment, the fresh and beautiful pen began to fight fiercely.

How can I give it a chance to escape? Quickly pick up a brush, dip it in ink, and repair the array.

At this time, all the lights in the room were off. I frowned and said, "why is the power cut at this time?"

When the bedroom door was suddenly opened, Meng Dongye ran out of it and shouted, "that's my pen. Nobody can move it. I changed my mind. I changed my mind..."

He broke into the formation involuntarily, reached out and pulled the paintbrush. I was shocked, and stood up to stop him. However, in the dark, I couldn't see anything clearly. Meng Dongye, who was frantically attacked, hit me with his body. If it wasn't for Yin Xinyue, he would almost fall down.

"Stop him, Pockmarked Li!" I cried.

Pockmarked Li promised to run away, but he didn't know what he had stumbled on the way and fell into a howl.

Yin Xinyue quickly took out her mobile phone to light it up, only to see four bloody people standing in front of us. She screamed out in fear and jumped into my arms and dared not look.

I comforted: "don't be afraid, it's just an illusion!" Reach out and four ghosts are gone.

At this time, Meng Dongye had already run out. There was a sound of pedaling downstairs in the corridor. I never expected this kind of emergency. I regretted it. I knew that Meng Dongye had been tied up.

"Hurry up, don't let him run!" I said anxiously.

The place where Li Mazi stood was the nearest to the door. He ran first, but the door on the left ran to the right. I didn't feel right. Just about to shout, Li Mazi hit the 'door' with a thump, which made him dizzy.

It turns out that this "door" is an illusion created by a brilliant pen. The real door is still in its original place.

He covered his bruised forehead and scolded, "this broken pen is too thief. When it falls into my hand, I will soak it in pig urine for a year!"

The killing power of a vivid pen is far less than the other Yin things we meet, but it is very cunning.

We chased out of the building all the way. Meng Dongye ran as fast as a rabbit with a handbag in his hand. We didn't turn back even if we shouted. All the people in the community looked at us four with the same eyes as neurotics.

Yin crescent asked me, "isn't he wearing wolf skin? How could it be controlled. "

"He's not under control. He just suddenly feels soft and doesn't want to give up the pen..." I sighed.

Compared with Yin things, people's greed is more difficult to predict. I secretly scold this fool, and take him as a treasure when he is about to be tortured to death.

When we got to the side of the road, we saw Meng Dongye get on a car in a hurry. Pockmarked Li said to get the car. I said it was too late, and reached for a taxi.

I sat in the copilot and said to the driver, "master, catch up with the car in front. Don't lose it!"

The driver was excited: "what's the situation? It's like making a movie. "

I made up a lie casually: "please hurry up, it's my uncle in the car. He just escaped from the lunatic asylum. It's very dangerous. We have to catch him back. I can give you double the money.""OK! You sit still. "

As soon as the driver stepped on the gas, he ran after the car.

The two cars kept a distance of 20 meters, driving one before and one after the other. Meng Dongye's car kept circling, as if there was no destination at all.

When the car in front passed under a street lamp, I saw Meng Dongye, sitting in the back seat, with his head lowered and a luminous rectangle on his knee, like a laptop.

"My God, he wrote on the car. This man is completely mad!" Said Pockmarked Li.

I deeply feel this terrible, it can enlarge people's creative desire infinitely and surpass everything.

Meng Dongye did not know that the script could not be finished in any case. Every time he typed one more word, he was closer to death.

Yin Xinyue takes out his mobile phone to call Meng Dongye, and the phone turns off.

We chased for an hour, then we got on a viaduct, the driver looked at the meter and reminded me, "young man, I've driven more than 100 kilometers, are you really going to continue to chase?"

As soon as I look at the meter, the fare is more than 200 yuan. I take out 400 yuan and give it to him: "keep pursuing!"

After receiving the money, the driver beamed: "OK, the customer is God, I listen to you."

Just then, a big truck appeared in front of me. I knew it was an illusion made by a magic pen. Because the truck was driving very hard, but it didn't raise any dust, but the driver was scared. He immediately turned the steering wheel to the left.

I grabbed the steering wheel in a hurry to prevent him from hitting. The truck hit me. The driver's scream broke my eardrum. Then the truck turned into a cloud and disappeared.

"Don't be afraid, it's fake..."

The driver slammed on the brake. Under the action of inertia, I almost knocked on the windshield. He cried hysterically, "get off the bus! I don't want to do this job. I don't want to pay anything. "

"Master, if we don't catch up with him, his life will be gone." Yin Xinyue pleads.

When we had said all our good words, we almost didn't sing the Yunnan folk song "the old driver takes me". The driver just refused to drive, and finally had to get off the bus. Li Mazi wrote down the license plate number and threatened to complain to him. The driver scolded, "I think you are insane." he drove away and gave us a face of tail gas in revenge.

Seeing Meng Dongye's car driving away, I suddenly felt frustrated.