The Hundred Stories of Miss Ghost

"Noisy!!!"

The monk couldn't utter all the nine-character mantra, but he felt an invisible and tangible object hitting his abdomen. He suddenly saw the shape of a handprint sunken in his abdomen, and then he was hit by a wave of Then it was knocked into the air with great force, hit the wall behind him and rolled down.

At this moment, I have no intention of talking to this monk, I just want to go out immediately and see who is pretending to be Xiaotong outside!

The facade of the steel anti-theft door was dented with palm prints in an instant, and the harsh metal twisting sound seemed to be screaming from evil spirits.

The spell on the wall ignited spontaneously at this moment, and the fragile door could no longer resist it, being twisted and wrinkled, and with a shrill sound of metal rubbing, the door fell heavily to the ground.

Takao Kazuha outside the door, after noticing the violent movement in the room, pulled Youxiang and that "Little Hitomi" to leave, but they couldn't be faster than the speed of the ghost gliding.

An invisible force knocked the three of them down. Then, I looked down at "Little Tong" who fell on the ground condescendingly, and looked at this person who was very similar to Xiaotong, but definitely not Xiaotong.

No, it is not accurate to say that it is very similar to Hitomi.It should be that her figure, appearance, and clothes are exactly the same as Xiaotong's!

It's just that the way she looked at me... This look is particularly unpleasant, like a snake's snake letter running up and down your body, making people feel disgusted and dangerous.Xiaotong would never look at me like this.

"Tell me! What are you guys? Why are you pretending to be Xiaotong!"

That thing stared at me, and even grinned and said: "Of course I'm Mikayuetong, I still want to ask, what are you? Why are you pretending to be Mochizuki-senpai?"

"you!"

Angry, I lifted "Xiaotong" up, not with my own arms, but with two pairs of invisible hands. The invisible hands strangled "Xiaotong" by the neck, causing her to hang in the air. Two obvious bluish-black handprints could be seen on his neck.

"Put her down!" Master Yixin chased out of the room and shouted at me.

"It's really troublesome, let's talk in another place."

I wrapped "Xiaotong" in my arms, accelerated in an instant, pulled Xiaotong and jumped out of the window in the corridor, then flew up to the roof of the top floor in one breath, and then threw "Xiaotong" heavily to the ground.

"Tell me, what the hell are you, and where did you get Xiao Tong!"

"Little Hitomi" on the ground seems not to pretend anymore in such a place where no one is around, she let out a mocking laugh, and then said: "Of course I am Hitomi Mikayue, this body is the body of the genuine Mikayuehito , I am in this body, of course I am the real Sankai Yuetong. This is a rare psychic physique, and it exudes fragrance like a walking meat bun. Since you don’t want it, why can’t you give it to me, sister?”

What this thing said in Xiaotong's voice was disgusting to the ears.I gritted my teeth and asked it: "This is Xiaotong's body, where did you hide Xiaotong!"

"It's not hidden anywhere, it's just a fair exchange. I use her body, and she uses my former body. Ah, I heard that my former body seems to have been found. If you go there earlier, senior, you may still be able to see it in time. Until your body is cremated? Oh... I forgot, sister, you seem to be an earth-bound spirit, so you can't run that far, haha..."

The malice in this thing's words could condense into black droplets and drip down. I was driven by uncontrollable anger, and an invisible hand instantly grabbed its neck and gathered it into the air.

It began to struggle with its hands and feet, and it seemed that it was almost difficult to breathe, but it still pulled out a malicious smile and struggled to say:

"It's... useless, if you kill... you won't kill me, you will kill... only... this body..."

The power suddenly disappeared, it fell to the ground, propped itself up with one hand, and then coughed violently.

"Cough cough cough... Sister, you are so ruthless, are you really not afraid of killing the body of your good friend like this? In that case, Sanri Yuetong will really die. But for me , It’s just that I need to change another body. Sister, you have already killed me once, have you forgotten? That time really hurt.”

I clenched my fists, although the anger was still burning in my head, but the confusion and helplessness also permeated every corner of my body.

what should i do nowAccording to it, Xiaotong might be in Mochizuki Ningmeng's body now, maybe...will be cremated soon.

And this guy said it couldn't be killed?And was killed once?Ah, she seemed to have been "killed" once in Mochizuki Ningmeng's corpse.But even if the body dies, it really doesn't die, but keeps the body alive.

So what should I do now, how should I drive this nasty bastard out of Xiaotong's body? !

Seeing my appearance, the monster smiled even more happily, "Oh, sister, why are you so angry, your expression now... is really pleasing, even if you killed your own body last time I have never shown such an expression before, is this person named Sanri Yuetong really so important to you?"

I didn't pay attention to the words in her words that were deliberately intended to provoke, but instead captured a point.

I asked, "You monster, why do you call me 'sister'?"

A stunned expression appeared on her face, "Hey, have you forgotten? Didn't you ask me to call you 'sister'?"

It was "I" who made it call "sister", I understand.

Yeah, there's no way for me right now to kill this monster without hurting Hitomi's body, but someone might have a way.

I didn't want to see her utter ugly words with her small pupils again, so I left her and jumped downstairs, rushed all the way into the laboratory building, found a random student toilet and flew in, and then flew towards the bathroom sink. looking in the mirror.

The person in the mirror who is exactly like me is still sleeping with her eyes closed like a Sleeping Beauty, as if no matter what happens, she can't wake her up.

"Hey, come out." I yelled at her.

The person in the mirror was sound asleep, without any movement, and looked like the years had calmed down.

"Hey! Come out for me!!!"

I punched the mirror with all my strength. Originally, I couldn't touch the real thing. In fact, my hand didn't touch the mirror, but the mirror really seemed to be hit by some heavy object. The fist was the center and shattered countless cracks to the surroundings.

I lowered my voice and continued: "My friend is in danger, and you should have made a fuss about it! So, let me say it one last time, come out."

The person in the mirror seemed to have finally woken up from an extremely long dream, she let out a long sigh, she slowly raised her eyelids, under the long eyelashes were a pair of scarlet eyes, in the mirror full of cracks In it, she also seems to have countless clones.

The man in the mirror opened his mouth, and said the first sentence in Gujing Wubo's tone——

"I can't stay awake for a long time, otherwise, you will fall asleep."

I ignored her words and asked directly: "Are you... Mochizuki Ningmeng?"

"That depends on how you define the concept of 'Watching the Moon and Ning Meng'."

"What the hell?"

The man in the mirror blinked his eyes and said: "If you mean the 'Moon Moon Ning Meng' after the age of 11, then it is indeed me. However, if you mean the 'real Moon Moon Ning Meng', then I think it's you."

"Huh?" Listening to this circling description, my brain is a bit big.

Forget it, some things can be figured out later, there are more important things now.

I asked, "Does that thing outside have anything to do with you?"

The man in the mirror nodded and replied, "Strictly speaking, I made that thing."

"Why do that kind of thing?"

"To wake you up."

"what?"

"It's nothing, just a little accident."

Chapter 57

I am probably an undead of unknown origin.

He doesn't remember his life experience, forgets his name, and doesn't even have the memory of becoming a ghost.

Maybe he has been wandering around in a daze all the time.

The first time I became conscious was when I saw a little girl in the mirror.

She looked extremely young, pink and tender, wearing a luxurious kimono, and was curiously looking at herself in the mirror.

Hey, am I possessed by a little child?

"Who are you?" she asked herself in the mirror.

"I don't know." I replied.

"I'm three years old! How old are you?"

"I don't know about this..."

"Then why are you in my body?"

"Hmm... I don't know."

"Why don't you know anything!"

Indeed, I don't know anything, which makes me feel a little ashamed.

"It's so annoying. I was asked to worship a strange statue just now. I sat there all morning, and then asked me to learn the piano in the afternoon. They don't have time to play~"

The little Danko was rolling around on the ground while complaining to himself, not caring that the expensive kimono on his body was stained or wrinkled.

"Can you play with me?" the little dumpling asked me suddenly.

"Huh? Yes."

"Okay, then we are friends!"

In this way, I became friends with this little girl. In fact, most of the time I just listened to her complain about some things, or played house games with her, such as she played the doctor and I played the patient and so on.

"Ah... I have to sit there all afternoon and learn how to arrange flowers, so boring! I want to sleep! Or go out to play!"

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. Mother looks very strict."

She stared at herself in the mirror, then rolled her eyes, as if she had a good idea.

"Anyway, I don't want to go, so you might as well go! You don't have a name, right! You might as well be called Nemu-chan! They all sound the same, so mom won't know who it is! You go It doesn't matter if you replace me! I can go to sleep!"

Hey, is that okay?

So, inexplicably, I was pushed outside and forced to learn flower arranging honestly.

"Nemu-chan, you are a genius at learning~"

"Well, it's okay, what kind of genius are you, Nemu-chan?"

"I'm a genius at sleeping and having fun!"

"Applause, applause, it's amazing."

"But we are both called Nemu-chan, and they all sound the same. How can we tell the difference?"

"Then Nemu-chan, why don't you just call me sister."

"Eh? But I want a younger sister. I told my parents that I wanted a younger sister, but they gave me a younger brother. My younger brother is not cute at all!"

"But, I must be older than you, Nemu-chan, you are so naive, you must be younger than me, call me sister~"

"No, I'm the older sister!"

"Forget it, why don't we use different Chinese characters. Since your name is Ning Meng, then I'll be called Mian."

"Which sleep is sleep?"

"Sleep of Nemuri~"

"No, I can't. Since I'm the genius of sleeping, I should be called Mian! I'll give you the name Ning Meng!"

So, it was such a happy decision.

It is very strange that Ning Meng and Mian have the same pronunciation, but for some reason we can distinguish which one is said.

And ever since she discovered a little knack that allows me to help learn this laziness, Mian has often done so.

However, although most of the learning tasks are entrusted to me, the pressure still seems to accumulate.

Recently, there have been strange noises in the room.Especially at night, there will be a sound of something knocking in the cabinet.The clothes hanging on the wall look like a person hanging on the wall at night, and sometimes you can even see the sleeves of the clothes lifted up by themselves.

Sometimes Mian would be so frightened that she shrank under the quilt and trembled, but the more she trembled, the louder the sounds outside became.

She said to me: "Hey...you go out and see...what's outside?"

I helplessly replied: "But, I'm inside you, I can't get out. Unless, you go out with me."

"Okay, okay. I say one, two, three, let's go out together. One, two, three!"

She lifted the quilt, and couldn't see anything clearly in the dark, only something seemed to be flying over the room, like a light weightless figure.

She yelled "Ah—" and then yelled at me, "Quick, knock that thing down!"

The thing floating in the air seemed to have been hit by something, and fell down weakly.

She held her breath for a long time and didn't dare to move. After seeing that the thing was indeed not moving, she carefully touched near the switch, turned on the light in the room, and then carefully observed the thing that fell on the ground.

It turned out that it was the dress hanging on the wall.

"How can the clothes fly in the sky!" She was surprised.

"Maybe it's a ghost or something? I heard that there seems to be a ghost in this house."

"Ghost!" She was startled, "It's over, a ghost has come to look for me, what should I do!"

"It's okay." I comforted her and said, "I'm also a ghost. Look, I killed this ghost!"

"Wow~ It's amazing!"

So, I found that I finally have the ability that a ghost should have!For example, this little train, as long as you imagine that there is a hand pushing it to run, it will really run!

Ah, although it gave mom a big jump.However, don't be afraid to see other ghosts later!

However, there are more and more things to learn, so I have more and more time to go out for activities.