I am the best spirit stone

Chapter 97
Honest Ghost shook his head quickly, and replied: "No, I'm not." After a pause, he explained: "I haven't died yet."

Yushi rolled his eyes and asked in a whisper, "Who are you lying to? How can you become a ghost if you haven't died? What kind of ghost are you, have you forgotten?"

The honest ghost confessed honestly: "I have never died, and I don't know what kind of ghost I am. In the underworld, everyone calls me Mr. Ming."

Yushi heard him introduce himself, so he introduced himself:

"Young Master Gui was originally called Young Master Ming, but they are all similar. My name is Yushi, and I am also called Xuanshi." Although the name was ugly, but people shouted it, and she listened to it, and finally got used to it.

Mr. Ming shook his head quickly, and said: "Choose to die, I actually have a name... called Ming."

Uh——you know you can't introduce your real name.Discussing the issue of choosing death with a ghost, that feeling - awkward!
"Master Ming, you should call me Yushi!"

So, two people—wrong, one person, one ghost continued the ghost image transformation project.

"Dengdenggang—audience, the long-awaited new fashion ghost look of the six worlds—freshly released!" Yushi clapped his palms and shouted with a smile.

I saw a "street fighter" with a green broom head, red eyes, pale skin, and black lips, walking out slowly.

Mr. Ming pointed to the tight-fitting robe doubtfully, and asked, "What did you call this dress just now? The cuffs are small and narrow, and there is a tail at the back. It's dark and weird."

Yushi answered quickly: "It's called a tuxedo! It's very good, what's so strange - you are quite tall, you look good in this!"

Mr. Ming raised his eyebrows: "Does it look good? I can't seem to see it. Like this, can you really go out and scare people?"

There were black lines on Yushi's forehead.Oops!For a while, he was greedy to pretend to be a street fighter, but he forgot the ultimate goal of his request...

"Er - sure! You just get out there and you're guaranteed to scare the people who splash and splash!"

Mr. Ming smiled honestly, bowed his head and saluted, and thanked: "Thank you for choosing to die."

"It's Xuanshi, you didn't choose to die, why do you always speak unclearly!" Yushi frowned and gave him a hard look.

Mr. Ming was taken aback, and said aggrievedly: "I...I was born to speak lightly...I clearly...call for choosing to die!"

"It's a mysterious stone!"

"Yes... choose death..."

Yushi was powerless to support her forehead, and murmured: "Forget it, go scare people, I'll go find someone, we'll have an indefinite future!" With a ghost entangled in the topic of choosing death, she suddenly had an urge to die—— Woo!
Saying goodbye to the honest ghost, she flew into the air with her sword, looking around for the figure that unified them.However, the night was dark, and she was not familiar with the surrounding environment, so she searched for most of the night, but still found nothing.

She was tired and sleepy, so she had to find a big tree, leaned against it and slept, and planned to wait until dawn to continue searching.

Falling asleep, she seemed to hear someone calling her, every sound, lightly.

"Choose... die..."

"Choose... die..."

She opened her eyes abruptly - and saw Street Fighter standing bewildered, his face full of sadness.

"Young master Ming? Why are you here? Aren't you going to scare people? I'm not afraid of scaring people. I'll go and find someone else..." She is so sleepy and sleepy now, why doesn't this ghost stop for a while.

Young Master Ming sighed in grief, and said quietly: "I went...but..." The tone was resentful and helpless, with endless pain.

In the spirit of acquaintance, Yushi barely opened one eye and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Are you scared to death? Or are you scared?"

Young Master Ming complained: "It's not... As soon as those people saw me, they screamed and ran away."

Yushi closed his eyes and said: "Isn't that good? Isn't it what you want!" He came out with the intention of frightening people, and the effect has been achieved, so he must be satisfied.

"You don't have to be too grateful. You came all the way to thank me. No need, I—I always do good deeds without asking for thanks. Waving——I'm going to sleep..." After finishing speaking, he embraced me with both hands. Tighten the trunk, already sound asleep.

Hearing what she said, Mr. Ming not only didn't show gratitude, but had tears on his face, crying softly.

Yushi frowned, changed his position, and continued to sleep.

I changed another one and went to sleep.

Change it again—I couldn’t fall asleep, so I sat up, looked at the “Street Fighter” who was crying very sadly, and asked with a sigh: “Please, please stop arguing... People are quarreling, but you are quarreling.” die."

She may be honored to be promoted and become the only monk in the world of immortals who was snarled to death by ghosts.

Ah - can't stand it!
"Damn it, why are you crying? Are you still a ghost? God, this is the first time I know clearly that ghosts can cry too!"

Hearing her scolding, Mr. Ming burst into tears and cried even more sadly.

Yushi cried without tears, and murmured: "If you cry again, I will take you away, so that you can't be a ghost - go to reincarnation!"

Mr. Ming honestly shook his head and said, "You can't accept me, I'm the master of the underworld..."

Yushi couldn't laugh or cry, cupped his hands and bowed, saying: "Then what do you want? Forget it, don't do anything, I'm so sleepy and want to sleep. Be obedient, don't cry, go back to the underworld, and be a good person." Ghost. Waving - see you no more, I'm asleep!"

Hearing this, Mr. Ming continued to cry bitterly, mourning and mourning.

"Choose to die... I don't want to go back, I will definitely be laughed at by other ghosts when I go back... I think I am a dignified son, the first time I came out to fool around, and the first time I scared people, I was frightened by you. Finally changed to something The most fashionable one, yet being called a monster by other people! Woohoo...others are ghosts, and I am also a ghost, but I...are too useless to be called a monster...too..."

"Choose death...choose death...you help me. I dare not go back...I'm afraid of being laughed at by them! Choose death...you are the first person I met, and you are so kind to me, you Just help me one more time, okay..."

The half-sleeping person on the tree squinted his eyes and murmured: "I have to say, you ghost is really annoying... I really want to die, really."

Mr. Ming was not forgiving, and begged: "Help me again."

With sleepy eyes, Yushi asked, "How can I help? I can't scare people, but I'm good at scaring ghosts."

Mr. Ming nodded honestly, and said happily: "That's better, so they will think I'm great."

While falling asleep, Yushi murmured: "Street Fighter is indeed old, and still not very strong. Well, let's get a cute little yellow man. I promise, you can become a scary ghost in no time!"

"Okay! Thank you, choose death! I knew you would help me. Choose death, you are such a good person! Then let's get rid of the minions!"

……

On the tree, someone is fast asleep.

　Good morning everyone!Finally one hundred chapters!Give yourself some encouragement...

　　See you tonight!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)