"Bixian Bixian, you are my past life and I am your present life. If you want to renew your relationship with me, please draw a circle on the paper."
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Xia Lin has had nightmares for several days in a row, right after playing the game Bixian.
In the dream, the man's face became clearer and clearer, and his lips moved slightly, but it was still unclear what he was saying.
Tonight, he fell asleep with the sachet he prayed for in the temple, hoping not to dream again, and then was directly pressed into bed by a ghost, and the sachet was burned to ashes.
Lying on the bed unable to move, the texture of the bed turned into cold human skin, like lying in a person's arms. Perhaps, Xia Lin was so frightened that she shed tears, but the tears disappeared in an instant.
Since then, there have been inexplicable sounds of water, moving books, traces on the body, fingerprints in the bathroom, moving shoes, peeled apples, folded quilts, the cold touch of the night... Xia Lin shivered and left a question on the Internet, [How to send Bixian away]
Who did he offend? !
Rice, candles, and water were arranged to send the pen fairy away according to the method. The ceramic bowl shattered and the candle was broken into two sections, but this god of plague could not be sent away!
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A small cookie, my first attempt at supernatural powers.
The possessive, jealous boss Gui Gong × the timid and tenacious one
There are past and present lives
There were relatively few lines in ancient times
Mission: Believe in science