"Who asked you to call?"

Liu Wen stood up suddenly, raised his head suddenly, his eyes almost crazy: "I just want to do the questions. You don't understand the joy of practicing the questions at all, and you can't understand it!"

He looked at Liu Ma fiercely with a horrifying expression: "Are you going to deprive me of happiness? Isn't studying good?" Liu Ma was shocked by this reaction.

"Okay, I'm good at studying. I'm just worried about you. I'm afraid you'll be tired. Don't worry, I won't bother you!"

After saying that, he hurriedly left the bedroom and did not dare to speak. Inside the room, Liu Wen looked at the unfinished test paper on the table, and then he made a bang.

I soon saw him stand up and start packing his schoolbag.

He kept muttering, "This group of people understand nothing, they don't understand anything! I must find a place to do professional questions, so I can't let them disturb me."

In the middle of the night, when it was late at night, a figure quietly left the house with his schoolbag on his back.

The next day, Liu Wen disappeared. Whether at school or at home, he searched everywhere, but he was not there, and no one knew where he went.

“It’s such a delicious taste!”

In the suburbs, in an abandoned house, Liu Wen's body was lying quietly on the ground, his eyes were covered with bloodshot. Around him were the test papers and exercise books scattered all over the floor.

The answers are already written on it. If someone looks carefully, they will find that all of the answers are correct, and some are even more complete and detailed than the standard answers.

Suddenly, a door of the abandoned house was opened, and an old man walked in and picked up the pen in Liu Wen's hand. This face was obviously the 'shop owner who sold it to Liu Wenbi that night!'

But behind the old man, there was a figure wearing a mask waiting to come out. His steps were very elegant and comfortable, as if he was walking in his own yard.

But behind him was the opened door, which was a room with an ancient and ancient flavor, and the shelves in the room were already filled with items.

More than last time.

The old man carefully wiped the pen in his hand with silk cloth and bowed to the Guishangguan behind him: "Master!" The Guishangguan took the pen, felt the breath inside, and couldn't help but sigh.

“It’s so delicious!”

"This feeling is really beautiful, it's simply fascinating."

"What the hell do you want to do!" Suddenly, a voice came into the ears of the shopkeeper Gui. The voice was not from Liu Wen, nor the old man's voice.

If you find out carefully, you will find that the sound comes from the black pen.

"Don't forget that our deal is to use what I have learned to work for you, but not to help you harm others!"

The shopkeeper played with the pen in his hand and said carelessly: "That's right, it's a transaction! You rent your mind to me, and I will help you satisfy your wishes. This is a transaction between us!"

"It's a pity that your mind is mine now, so no matter how I use it, you must not forget this!"

Soon the pen trembled slightly, and the voice was a little hoarse: "But we promised not to do anything that was unreasonable!"

"It's a bad thing?"

The shopkeeper chuckled, as if he had heard something funny: "There is nothing wrong with the world, but I didn't see anything!"

He snorted coldly, turned around and walked directly to the quaint room.

"You have to know that for ghosts, nothing is harmful to the world. Do you understand?" After saying that, he pointed a little in his hand.

The black pen instantly disappeared and quieted down. Behind him, the old man quickly closed the door.

"Master, I just felt like a guest who was 'inspired'!" The shopkeeper of ghost put the pen back on the shelf and continued, "That thing is good, you can collect more of that."

On this side, the whistle of the police car broke through the quietness of the suburbs. Liu Ma followed the police to run out of the car. When she saw the figure clearly, she fainted and almost knelt down.

She looked at the test papers and exercise books on the ground and suddenly felt a chill, which made people tremble. She knelt on the ground and hugged Liu Wen's upper body.

"Wenwen, it's time to wake up, let's go home!"

"Why did it become like this now? Why is it like this? Does God still think that our family is not suffering enough? Even my only hope in my life is to be taken away. Why is it!"

The woman cried desperately, tears rolling down her cheeks and fell on Liu Wen's stiff face. At this moment, Liu Wen stared at her eyes, his eyes covered with blood.

But the pen is still in his hand, but now it is too late.

...

In the underworld, Jiang Chen had received a notice to go to the Hall of Hell for an emergency meeting because the test results from the Ghost Artifact Shop had already come out.

Among those ghost tools, there are indeed signs of being sealed by living creatures! Combined with the "ghost shopkeeper" mentioned by Liu Xiao, this is obviously very obvious, and it is a premeditated organization.

Jiang Chen and King Jian'an realized this and immediately reported the news to the King of Hell. Then, there was a meeting of captains. Along the way, in addition to Bai Wuchang, Jiang Chen also saw many captains from other departments.

Hei Wuchang also has a series of relevant departments such as the ox head and horse face, the patrol team, and the internship department. Think about it, these captains are busy with their own affairs on weekdays.

Throughout the year, there are few opportunities to meet each other like this. When Jiang Chen saw this, he suddenly discovered that many people were above the Ghost King Realm, and naturally, there were also people below the Ghost King Realm.

This is also the first time since Jiang Chen became the captain’s meeting.

Inside the Hall of Hell.

Yan Luo floated in front of him, his face was not very good.

"Recently, a lot of bugs have appeared on our territory." After saying that, she waved her hand and several ghost tools used for detection appeared in front of all the ghosts.

"These are ghost weapons that seal the living creatures. What we already know is that they can improve the strength of ghosts in a short period of time, and I don't know how to use them yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, many ghosts below changed their eyes instantly. He stared at those ghost weapons. You should know that if you want to use sealed living creatures to make ghost weapons, it has always been unacceptable.

What they can't understand is where the living things sealed inside come from and what purpose should they use these things to achieve? Or, what is their function?

For a moment, various thoughts passed through the minds of these ghost messengers, so that they could know that this kind of ban is not only not difficult to deal with, but once this kind of thing appears, there will definitely not be only one.
Chapter completed!