Urban: Start the Girls’ Dormitory to Catch Ghosts

A certain parallel time and space, Xia Kingdom.

Jiangzhou Art Institute, 9:30 pm.

"Where did the pen come from?"

Walking into the dormitory and looking at the extra brush on her pillow, Su Qing was a little puzzled.

Could it be that some sensible eldest son in the dormitory honored his old father (づ◡ど)?

I actually know how to surprise my old father. It's really a child who can teach me.

"Tsk, this little chic is really something."

Su Qing looked at the brush. The body of the brush was made of jade. Of course, he would not think it was real jade.

Because his roommates are all poor.

Well, so did he.

Su Qing bent down and picked up the brush, and a cool feeling penetrated her whole body.

At the same time, there was a lot of information in my mind.

[Qiankun Good Fortune Pen, hold the pen to draw the universe, everything written in this pen will come true. 】

【Energy: 1/100】

"Fuck!"

Su Qing couldn't help expressing her amazement with elegant words.

Plug-in! Goldfinger!

Having lived for twenty years, apart from a handsome face, he has always been ordinary.

Is it finally time to turn around now?

Su Qing calmly locked the door, and calmly took out a piece of white paper and spread it out on the table.

Then search for pictures of a certain country's beauty.

Then get ready to paint.

To get this kind of artifact, if you don't draw pictures of beautiful women and practice your painting skills, I'm sorry for this pen.

Just this weekend, the three sons in the dormitory did not come back, and the father drew a mother for them.

Su Qing is studying in the Fine Arts Department of Xia Guo Jiangzhou Art Academy. This year, he is a sophomore in Chinese painting. He is very good at painting. Painting with a brush is very annoying to him.

Facing the picture on his mobile phone, he first drew the woman's colorful curves on the white paper, and then gradually perfected the details of the important points, preparing for the final drawing...

"Ding ding ding ding~"

His cell phone rang suddenly.

Su Qing stopped writing and answered the phone.

"Hello? Takeaway? Okay, come right away."

Su Qing hung up the phone, thought about it, and took the pen with her, then hurried out of the dormitory.

About twenty seconds after he left, a ray of blood flew out from the white paper and fell on the ground, transforming into a concave and convex beauty, but she had no head.

She touched her neck, her body exuded strong malice, and disappeared through the wall.

"Bang!"

Su Qing, who went back and forth, opened the door and saw the scene of the headless female ghost disappearing through the wall.

The unfinished beauty on paper is gone.

Huh, cold sweat soaked through his clothes.

"This Nima... it's too much fun."

Su Qing's face turned pale, and she swallowed.

Just as he ran out of the dormitory on his forefoot, he suddenly thought that the unfinished beauties would also be resurrected.

Only after resurrection will become a headless female ghost.

So I hurried back and wanted to tear it off.

But I didn't think it was too late.

He didn't know if there were ghosts in the world before; but now this unsolved mystery of the world that has troubled mankind for a long time has finally been filled in by him.

In other words, he is the hero of mankind.

If all mankind knew about this, they would have to thank him, and they would also kindly thank his whole family.

Su Qing forced herself to calm down, then quickly picked up the fortune-telling pen and wrote on the paper. He wanted to turn back time and go back to before he drew the ghost.

But what he didn't expect was that the tip of the pen did not leave any traces after it landed on the paper.

"What's going on? Failed?"

Su Qing was immediately stunned. He glanced at the energy gauge, and only 0.2% remained.

【Energy: 0.2/100】

In the next moment, there was more information in my mind.

[The more powerful and difficult the things drawn and written by the creation pen, the more energy is required. 】

That is to say, the remaining energy is not enough to support him to rewind the time specified by the way of writing.

"Then how to collect energy?" Seeing that the doubts were explained, Su Qing asked another question.

[The pen is based on the wishes of the deceased, and the owner of the pen can replenish energy by fulfilling the wishes of the deceased. 】

Su Qing asked again: "How to communicate with the deceased?"

[The soul of the deceased who has a last wish that needs to be fulfilled by you will automatically find you. 】

From the questions and answers, Su Qing determined that the pen was wise: "Why did you choose me?"

There are so many better people in the world than him, why would such a good thing fall on him.

Because he is number one?

No pie will fall from the sky, only traps will fall.

[Why does Zunjia need to go to the bottom of it, you only need to know that everything is a matter of fate, this world is about to usher in a crisis of extinction, I hope Zunjia can use this pen in a good life. 】

"What about you? Who are you? Pen spirit?" Su Qing's mind opened wide. After all, there are sword spirits and pen spirits.

[I'm just a wisp of consciousness. After explaining your doubts, my role will be over, and I should dissipate. 】

This was the last piece of information revealed by the pen. After that, no matter how much Su Qing shouted, there was no response.

"Crisis of extinction?"

Su Qing shook his head, throwing these unreachable things out of his mind, and his thoughts returned to the present.

The priority is to get rid of that ghost as soon as possible.

To keep her from harming people everywhere.

There is not much energy left for him to squander, and there is no time for him to fulfill his last wish to replenish, so now he can only choose the most economical way to get rid of ghosts.

Su Qing pondered for a moment, then used his mobile phone to search for the picture of Tianlei Talisman and drew it on the paper.

In order to ensure that this talisman can definitely kill the ghost, two words "must kill" were written next to it.

After thinking about it, I added the word "guidance".

Does this count as adding two buffs?

After painting, I saw a flash of purple light, and a dark purple Tianlei Talisman lay quietly on the white paper.

Baidu search map, draw magic runes according to the mobile phone, this is called the powerful combination of science and theology.

At the same time, the energy has been completely exhausted.

Su Qing rushed out of the dormitory to find the ghost.

If the ghosts he accidentally drew killed people, he would be sorry for the rest of his life.

Because of the addition of the word "guidance", after rushing out of the dormitory, Tianlei Fu pointed in the direction of the girls' dormitory.

"Why do female ghosts make things difficult for women?"

Su Qing sighed, and then suddenly thought of something, her face changed, and she quickened her pace.

"Fuck! She's going to steal!"

Sure enough, whether it is a person or a ghost, you have to work hard to have a head and face!

Ghosts are working so hard, what qualifications do you have for salted fish?

...

Female dormitory, room 302.

There were no lights in the house, it was dark.

Only the moonlight pouring in from the windows provided the few lights.

Four figures in cool clothes, with long legs crossed in a circle, are telling horror stories.

College students always like to do such boring and deadly things.

In the movie, this behavior is usually the essentials of a lunch box.

"Xue Ying, it's your turn."

After the girl with her back to the balcony finished speaking, she raised her chin at the girl opposite her.

The girl named Xue Ying has a gentle and delicate face, her eyes are bright, she is wearing a white lace suspender, and her long hair is wet, obviously she has just taken a shower.

Seeing that it was her turn, Xue Ying deliberately used a low voice to enhance the atmosphere: "I heard that there was a love murder in our school, and the woman cut off the man's head..."

The four of them were all immersed in a terrifying atmosphere, but they didn't notice that there was another figure among them.

This figure has no head.