Chapter 1115 (1/2)

Dinner time was 9 p.m. because of falling out with Caroline and his wife, Nick had to go to the kitchen to make one or two sandwiches, one by one with Chen ang, sit at the small table in the room and simply solve his dinner.

The small dining table is not big. When they sit at both ends and put a mirror in the middle, they occupy all their positions!

Nick took a deep bite of the sandwich, took a bite of sour cucumber and swallowed it.

”I won't ask why you have to set up a mirror when we eat.” Nick said vaguely, biting his sandwich. ”When shall we go to see the excitement?”

”Ah!” Chen ang raised his head and looked at a loss.

Nick said silently, ”you asked me to install the mirror. Don't say you forgot. I hid the mirror in all kinds of places they absolutely didn't expect. It will be late at night soon. If there is something in the mirror, there will be fun downstairs!”

After eating, Chen ang wiped his hands on the napkin next to the table and said, ”don't worry... In order to know more about the things in the mirror, we might as well play a few games first!”

Nick said, ”what game?”

”It's not popular in the United States, but in Asia, our mystical culture is very popular to communicate with the dead... It's not your psychic communication. The United States believes more in professionals. In Asia, we usually invite some friends to explore the secrets of ghosts and gods... In this regard, we are full of adventure spirit, commonly known as death!”

”Let's play a very popular game in East Asian cultural circle this time!” Chen ang took out a piece of paper and a pen and put them on the table.

”Pen fairy!”

”Pen fairy?” Nick repeated the English translation of ”pen Fairy”. He didn't know what terrible Elves were. In European and American cultural circles, elves refer to naughty creatures like Peter Pan.

”The dead divination!” Chen ang changed an interpreter.

”The rules are like this. Generally speaking, before the game, we need to carry out some cumbersome rituals, such as preparing tribute, calling the dead and attaching to this pen. However, because the dead we need to call this time are very active, these rituals are not necessary.”

”Now, we write two words on the paper, yes and No. after the release of divination, we will hold the pen together, and then ask a question. Where the nib moves is the answer given by the dead spirit.” Chen ang wrote two words on the paper, then held the pen in one hand and put the nib in the middle of the paper.

”That's right!” Chen ang took a black cloth and covered his hand. ”I temporarily improved the game. During the game, our hand with a pen will be covered under a black cloth.”

”Strange East Asian divination game!” Nick muttered.

But he still stretched out a hand and held the pen with Chen ang. The atmosphere was suddenly embarrassed. They were silent for a moment. Nick said, ”did your game consider this situation?”

Chen Ang's face was a little strange: ”this game is usually played by little girls in school. The creator of the game doesn't seem to take into account the size of black hands. You can hold the pen holder with two fingers!”

When Chen ang finished, he bent his index finger and middle finger and pinched the lower end of the pen holder. Nick pinched the upper end with the side of his thumb and index finger. At this time, a cold, slender hand suddenly touched it and grabbed the middle end of the pen holder. Chen ang and Nick watched the end of the black cloth close to the mirror begin to bulge.

It's like the man in the mirror put out a hand and put it in.

”I think we can start divination now!” Nick cleared his throat. ”I want to know if the Holy Shield knows where the fifth seal is?”

As soon as the voice fell, the pen holder didn't move like a mountain, and the hand didn't seem to move the pen holder at all.

But after a while, the nib began to move slowly, and Nick felt a force pulling the nib to the position of No.

Nick suddenly slapped heavily with his right hand, stood up and said angrily, ”you're moving the tip of the pen. I see you're trying! This divination game is a scam...”

Chen ang patted the table, stood up and said loudly, ”because you need to ask a question it knows, fool!”

Nick was furious: ”what I need is the answer to a question I don't know. If it can't even answer this, it's a ghost divination. What's the use of it?”

”It's just a dead soul. Don't ask it such a question that the supreme mage can't see the answer with time gemstones! You're so awesome, why don't you ask the omniscient God?” Chen ang said: ”it only knows what happened in this house, don't be a difficult home, okay?”

Nick then sat down, continued to cover the black cloth and asked, ”are you the one killed by the wizard?”

As soon as this sentence fell, the hand began to exert slight force. It pulled the pen tip in one direction, but Nick held the pen and exerted force on his hand. The pen holder seemed to take root. He was pulled and stayed in place. The hand pulled it twice and found that he couldn't move it, so he began to pull the pen holder with more force.

Now it uses far more strength than ordinary men.

However, Nick has plenty of strength. He can't hold two tons of brute force transformed by an infinite formula. He pinches it to death. He lets that hand pull it, and the nib is towering.