The practice is progressing quite smoothly. I have already drawn out the evil spirits of the two writers. Maybe I can finish work early tonight and have a midnight snack with Yin Xinyue.

Of course, this thought was just a little twist in my mind. I didn't dare to relax at all. I stared at the wonderful pen without blinking, waiting for the third unjust soul to come out!

At this time, something hit the bathroom door and roared. Li Mazi kicked the door and cursed inside, "What's wrong, I'm not honest, stay with me."

A whimpering cry came from the bathroom, and the faint voice cried inside: "Let me out, I want to fill in the pit, I want to give readers an explanation, I don't want to be scolded as a eunuch!"

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Talisman separates this wronged soul from the wonderful pen that affects it, so I can hear its true heart. This guy is obsessed with the resentment he wants to fill in.

I said to it: "Don't worry! I will help you finish the novel tomorrow, and I will ensure that you and readers will be satisfied."

"Is that...why should I thank you?"

The sound of the next sentence came directly from behind me. I turned my head and saw a person covered in blood standing behind me, stretching out his long nails and squeezing my neck. This scene happened so suddenly that I screamed in fear and instinctively retreated.

His hand penetrated directly through my body, and then his body turned into a cloud of fog and disappeared. Yin Xinyue, who was beside him, also saw this scene and was very scared.

"It's an illusion!" I said, "This broken pen has no other ability, it only creates illusions, don't be afraid."

I saw that the talismans in the bathroom were still intact and the souls were still locked inside. At this time, the tables, chairs and benches in the room began to move thump, rubbing squeaking on the floor. The vases on the shelf also began to appear cracks, and the beautiful brushes turned faster and faster, as if they wanted to break free from the rope.

"Oops!"

I looked down at my palm. When I sat down just now, I accidentally made a big formation on the ground. Shenghua Miaobi took this opportunity to start resisting fiercely.

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

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became dark and all the lights in the room stopped lighting up. I frowned and said, "Why did the power outage at this time?"

The bedroom door was suddenly opened, Meng Dongye ran out of it and shouted, "That's my pen, no one is allowed to touch it. I changed my mind, I changed my mind..."

He broke into the formation without saying a word and reached out to pull the flower-branded pen. I was shocked and stood up to stop him. However, I couldn't see anything in the darkness. Meng Dongye, who was rushing towards me, used his body to knock him over. If Yin Xinyue hadn't held him from behind and almost fell down.

"Li Mazi, stop him!" I shouted.

Li Mazi agreed and ran over, but he tripped by some unknown reason on the way, and he fell to howl.

Yin Xinyue quickly took out her cell phone to light it up, and saw four bloody and faceless people standing in front of us. She screamed in fear and threw herself into my arms and didn't dare to look.

I comforted and said, "Don't be afraid, it's just an illusion!" With a stretch of his hand, the four ghosts disappeared.

At this time, Meng Dongye had already run out, and a sound of going downstairs came from the corridor. I never expected such an emergency and regretted it. I would have known that Meng Dongye would be tied up.

"Chasing, don't let him run away!" I said anxiously.

The place where Li Mazi stood was closest to the door, so he ran over first, but the door that was originally on the left actually ran to the right. I felt something was wrong. Just as I was about to shout, Li Mazi hit the "door" with a thud, making him dizzy.

It turns out that this ‘door’ is an illusion created by a brilliant brush, and the door is still in its original place.

He covered his bruised forehead and cursed: "This broken pen is so thief. When it falls into my hands, I will soak it in pig urine for a year!"

The lethality of the flower-branded brush is far less than that of other evil things we encounter, but it is very cunning.

We chased us out of the building, Meng Dongye ran as fast as a rabbit in his arms in his arms, and no matter how we shouted, we didn't look back. Everyone in the community looked at the four of us with a look of a psychopath.

Yin Xinyue asked me: "Didn't he wear wolf's skin? How could he be controlled?"

"He was not controlled, he just suddenly felt soft-hearted and didn't want to give up this pen..." I sighed.

Compared to evil things, human greed is harder to predict. I secretly scolded this idiot, who is about tortured to death and still treats it as a treasure.

We chased to the side of the road and saw Meng Dongye hurriedly getting on a car. Li Mazi said to drive the car. I said it was too late and reached out to stop a taxi.

I got into the co-pilot and said to the driver: "Master, catch up with the car in front, don't lose it!"

The driver was excited when he heard this: "What's going on? It's like making a movie."

I made up a lie casually: "Please hurry up, the car is my uncle. He just escaped from the asylum. It's very dangerous. We have to catch him back. I can give you double the money."

"Okay! You guys sit firmly."

The driver stepped on the accelerator and chased the car.

The two cars kept a distance of more than 20 meters, driving one in front and one behind. The car Meng Dongye was riding in circles, as if there was no destination at all.

When the car in front passed by a street light, I saw Meng Dongye sitting in the back seat lowering his head, and there was a glowing rectangular thing on his knee, as if it was a laptop.

"Oh my God, he actually wrote in the car. This person is completely crazy!" Li Mazi said.

I deeply feel that this is terrible. It can infinitely amplify people's desire for creativity and surpass everything.

Meng Dongye didn't know that this script could not be finished anyway. Every time he typed one more word, he was one step closer to death.

Yin Xinyue took out her cell phone and called Meng Dongye, but the phone was indeed turned off.

We chased after an hour, and then we got on an viaduct. The driver looked at the meter and reminded me: "Young man, I have driven more than a hundred kilometers. Are you really going to continue chasing?"

When I saw the meter, the fare was over 200 yuan, so I took out four hundred yuan and gave it to him: "Continue to chase!"

After collecting the money, the driver smiled and said, "Okay, the customer is God, I will listen to you."

At this moment, a big truck appeared in front of me and came to me head-on. I knew it was an illusion created by a brilliant brush. Because the truck was driving very hard, but there was not even a little dust rising. But the driver was frightened and immediately turned the steering wheel to the left.

I hurriedly grabbed the steering wheel and prevented him from hitting it. The truck hit me. The driver's screaming sound almost broke my eardrums, and then the truck turned into a cloud of fog and disappeared.

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

The driver stepped on the brakes suddenly, and under the influence of inertia, I almost hit the windshield. He shouted hysterically: "Get out of the car! I won't do this job anymore, I won't do much money."

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

We said all the good things, but we almost sang the Yunnan folk song "The Old Driver Take Me". The driver refused to drive, so he had to get off the car. Li Mazi recorded the license plate number and threatened to complain to him. The driver scolded, "I think you are crazy." He drove the car away and threw our exhaust in his face like revenge.

Seeing Meng Dongye's car driving away, I suddenly felt discouraged.
Chapter completed!