I, the lord of ghost stories

The owner just said that casually, and the civet cat took it.

"The memory is gone, and the original personality has disappeared."

"Even if the soul is still the original part, the new memory forms another personality, and even the breath is different."

"Only gods can resist reincarnation and reincarnate freely!"

The shopkeeper clicked the mouse lightly, and the action stopped.

"That's not necessarily the case, Taro...Even gods are usually reincarnated, reincarnating only a part of themselves into the present world."

"Although divine power can resist reincarnation, reincarnation is always risky."

While talking, the shopkeeper had already pulled out a long list.

"All the ghosts that have landed on my list, 3000 of them, are local."

"No, none of this...they don't fit."

Sifeng Yuanyou just glanced at the list, then shook his head.

"The ghost I need must be a student, or a teacher, etc., at least it must have something to do with learning."

"It's not so easy to find...Students rarely die in school."

The shopkeeper clicked on the webpage and the screen immediately went black, flames flickered in the middle of the screen, and finally dozens of lists slowly emerged.

"They are all students in recent years, they died relatively late, and they are not very old—"

"no!"

"Not at all!"

Although he denied it time and time again, Yuu Sifeng was not impatient.

Difficulty to find is a matter of course, and it is like this in many cases, if you can't find it, you just can't find it.

"You are so picky... There are obviously many talented people in the list just now."

"Like a master swimmer, prince of tennis, semi-finalist in arcade games."

"However, if you can't do it, you can't do it. This cannot be done at all."

"I don't care how much power they have."

"So, what about this? It's the soul breath that was just recorded in the past few months, but it's all souls wandering in this world. If you don't dislike it..."

Yuu Sifeng saw the news and chose one.

"This, it seems to be a bit of fate."

Yuu Sifeng saw one of the names and clicked it.

"Are you sure you want to choose this one? This one doesn't live in the ordinary world, and is probably a ghost wandering in the present world."

The owner kindly reminded.

"Although there is a list of death records in the Changshi network, there is no record of her staying in any Changshi... That is to say, she has no Changshi hometown, and she is no longer a living person in this world.

This kind of ghost that wanders the world because of obsession is the most troublesome. "

"Without the protection of the eternal world, it may have been scattered by now, not necessarily."

"When I saw this name, it was very eye-catching. I feel that it can't be wrong, it must be suitable."

Sifeng Yuanyu's tone was firm, this was the feedback from the power domain.

The person represented by this name can achieve Yuu Sifeng's vision.

"Then I wish you the best of luck."

Before leaving, Yuu Sifeng turned around and reminded:

"As a piece of advice, it's fine to open the store in the edge of Changshi, so don't mind your own business.

Always harbor such uncleanness, and your shop and yourself won't last long. "

"Besides, even if you don't care, what about the other guests?"

The owner is half helpless and half sighing:

"These children are too pitiful... But I will remember your teachings."

He bowed his head and sent Sifeng Yuanyu to the door of the store, only to feel his hands sinking suddenly, and Sifeng Yuanyou handed him a palm-sized paper bag, and a faint light shot out from the gap in the bag.

"Not to mention teaching, close to the filth, it will naturally be infected after a long time, your own body should be clear, so you can do it yourself."

"Continue on, the accumulation of filth is too much, and you will become degenerate."

"I was discovered by you..."

The shopkeeper smiled wryly.

"Wow, so you've been taking the filth for them yourself?"

The civet cat barked as if its fur had exploded, very dissatisfied.

"It's ridiculous! Take some care of yourself!"

"It's not your relatives, it's not your hometown, why do you do this for a stranger! I'm not your believer!"

"Although I am no longer a water god, I still can't help but want to do something when I see those poor children... This is probably the instinct of a dragon!"

"Purification of filth is the nature of Shui Ling. Although I know this, I still want to do something."

He used to be an ancient water god, but now he has cut off his belief, and his name may only be found in the pile of old papers.

Even so, he is not a god, but he was born from water, after all, he still has the nature of water.

"These are for you, let's count them as information fees."

Sifeng Yuanyu left a paper bag, he opened it and saw three round copper coins with square holes lying quietly inside, overflowing with bright and pale light, reflecting the room as snow-white.

"You gave too much..."

"It's too much, let's treat it as a reward for Qianxue... Thank you for your hard work over the years."

"Before she was sleeping all the time, although the divine power is still protecting the eternal life, but the details are so comprehensive... I still want to thank you for your kindness."

"Your Highness is really generous... In fact, I didn't do much, so I deserve it."

"Wow, the copper coins formed by pure spiritual power are worth half a year's income of yours."

The black civet cat with soft hair stood up like a child, clinging to the shopkeeper, looking at the three specially made coins in amazement.

"Speaking of which, who is this Highness? Isn't our Youluo Town the permanent life of His Highness Dragon Girl?"

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, this is the main god of the Dragon God, Asakawa-sama."

Chapter 250 The Prank of the Valentine Festival

Qingcheng High School.

It has the same scenery as other schools, with a spacious atrium, green trees and flower beds, and a campus surrounded by walls.

The teaching building located among the tall trees also has a comfortable climate in summer.

Sitting in the third grade classroom, the enclosed window panes look down on the bowling alley and adjacent tennis court.

There is a faint breath in the air, as well as the cold air of the air conditioner.

Water vapor covers the glass, condenses the city water, and merges into streams, slowly sliding down...

The male student whose name was unknown turned around from his seat and said so in a familiar tone.

Yuu Sifengyuan woke up from the silence, smiled and shook his head:

"No, it seems that no one gave me chocolate..."

In this school, there is a special "Valentine Festival" tradition every year.

On this day, it is popular to give chocolates to lovers.

The female voices in the whole school will prepare their own chocolates a week in advance, which are divided into confession chocolates and giri chocolates... The chocolates used for confession will be mixed with the word giri chocolate, and it is said that they can be eaten as a signal of preparing a confession in advance.

Of course, in fact, there are not many girls who really master this kind of cooking skills. There is a high probability that they buy chocolates, and then hide the confession branches inside the chocolate box...

"Hey, no way, you are so good, but no girls are interested in you?"

That's because I've been here less than half the morning...

It would be weird if someone knew I would be here a week in advance...

Sifeng Yuanyu just smiled, propped his chin, and continued to watch the chaos between classes.

On such a special day, the girls appeared to be very active, walking in and out of the classroom in groups of three or four, carrying bags, and distributing some chocolates from time to time... As for whether it is a lover's chocolate, only those who receive it will know up.

Sifengyuan Yu didn't receive the chocolate... This is also normal.

Although he followed Yan Moai's way and sneaked into this school in a way that would not be noticed, he really only came for a few hours.

Life after becoming a god is more comfortable than imagined.

Because most of the troubles of mortals, the problems of going to school, work, marriage, childbirth, old age, illness, and death have all been solved.

There is a lot of time to do what you like.

The cool breeze blowing from the air conditioner made the bangs on Sifengyuan Yuu's forehead sway.

"What, what is this?"

A girl who was dressed in a cool and beautiful dress suddenly frowned and looked at her mobile phone when she passed by Yuu Sifeng.

"Everyone, I just took a picture of something weird..."

In the class group, a video was posted.

An unknown person wearing a funny green rabbit mask opened chocolate boxes one by one in the campus supermarket, and put in a prepared note.

The label is exquisite and cute, and the font is graceful and elegant. At first glance, it reminds people of a beautiful girl with a delicate mind, but the content on it is very dazzling——

"Sorry, I still can't forget him."

"I'm sorry, I met someone I really love. You're great, but we're not right."

"I know you love me very much, but I love her more, so let's break up."

"Break up! I met someone I love! Sorry!"

"You are fine, but I really can't forget her, so be it, let's be friends, I'm sorry."

From what I saw in a hurry in the video, it is roughly written like this.

Isn't this trying to break up the couple on purpose?

This masked man even unpacked the flannel toys and swept the shelves row by row, not even letting go of any corner...

How vicious!

Simply outrageous!

Isn't this super vicious?

Yuu Sifeng has already been able to think of some possibilities in the future...

Because they are all made-to-order chocolates, there are even girls who are lazy, and even the confession letters are made inside the chocolates... In other words, they don't check at all!

This has always been the case in the past. The chocolates in the campus supermarket are all made to order.

And isn't this super vicious?

"Do you know who is in the video?"

"Compared with the people in the video, I care more about who is making the video?"

"I don't know, and this text message doesn't have the name of the sender."

Yuu Sifeng's gaze stayed on someone else's mobile phone, and the sender field of the text message only showed an email address, which meant that the sender was not in the contact list at all.

"that is true."

"So who the hell is so bad?"

"That's a nice job... oh no, it's abominable!"