Chapter Twenty-Three: Two Ghosts
The little raccoon flower, who was wandering around the classroom, found a "person" who suddenly appeared here, and this person gave it a very close feeling, as if it had the same attributes as herself.
"Meow~ Who are you?" The little raccoon flower was the first to ask.
"I'm the master of this classroom!" Su Qingqing stopped after answering the little raccoon flower's question, this distance is not far and not too close, but this distance is just outside the alert range of the little raccoon flower.
"Meow~ Let me out, I'm going to see my master." The little tanuki cried.
"You don't go out right now, because you don't have a body right now."
"Meow~ Then I'm going to go out too."
"Even if you go out in this state, your master can't see you, you look at that Han Ming below, he can't see us now."
"Meow, yes, he can't look at me, but how can I get back to my body."
"Our current state is called a ghost."
"Ghosts?"
"A ghost is the state after death, but not all creatures can become ghosts after death, they must be powerful beings before death to become ghosts." Su Qingqing actually didn't know what it took to become a ghost, but she thought she was very powerful, so she decided that she had to be a powerful existence to become a ghost.
After listening to Su Qingqing's words, the little raccoon flower couldn't help but start to be complacent: "Meow~Β·Meow~ I'm very, very powerful, in my hometown, the big greyhound couldn't beat me." β
"Yes, my tanuki is the best! Come on, let my sister hug it. "Su Qingqing has long wanted to hug the little raccoon flower, but he didn't have a chance before, but this time the little raccoon flower still appeared in the teaching space in the state of a soul.
The soul body must be able to touch the soul body, this is Su Qingqing's idea.
"Meow~ I'm not from your family, I'm from the master's family." Little Tanuki said.
"Okay, you're not from my family, so why don't you let your sister hug you?" Su Qingqing didn't chew words with the little raccoon flower, she just wanted to hug this cute guy.
"Meow~ Okay, I can only hug it." Little Tanuki felt that the "person" in front of her seemed to be trustworthy, so she decided to let her hug it, and it wouldn't be anything less if she hugged it anyway.
"My sister is here." Su Qingqing quickly floated to the side of the little raccoon flower, stretched out his hand, and first Qingqing touched the soul body of the little raccoon flower.
I can touch it!
Next, Su Qingqing stretched out two hands, held the little raccoon flower in his arms, and gently stroked it with his hands, but unfortunately, there was no smooth feeling of touching the fur, and there was just a feeling similar to touching dough.
When the little raccoon flower is being stroked, she can't feel the comfortable feeling she used to have.
Although it's a masturbation and a masturbation, they all invariably produce a kind of sadness.
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"Sister, meow~" After being silent for a long time, the little raccoon flower took the lead in speaking.
"Huh?"
"Can't I go back to my body?" The little tanuki asked the question it wanted to know the most.
"You can try possession!"
"What is possession?" The little tanuki asked.
"It can be attached to a person or a bone and make it move."
"I won't!"
"I couldn't start with, but since I became a ghost, I seem to have learned this trick automatically."
"But I'm a ghost meow now, why can't I, meow, am I too stupid? Meow~" The little raccoon flower listened to Su Qingqing's words and began to get anxious.
Su Qingqing let go of the little raccoon flower, floated to its body and said, "That sister will show you a demonstration, you pay attention to it." β
"Meow, can't you use the human next to you?" When the little raccoon saw that Su Qingqing was going to demonstrate with her body, she was a little reluctant.
"No, he's not good-looking!" Su Qingqing is still the same as before, very picky about her possessed object.
"If it's not good-looking, can't you use possession?"
"Yes!"
"Meow, then sister, you start, I'll watch it carefully!"
Han Ming was very sleepy, he hadn't slept for more than thirty hours now, although he was a martial artist, his energy was also limited, and writing and fighting were very energy-consuming jobs.
Now because the little tanuki seemed to be no longer in danger of his life, he sat down in his chair and dozed off.
A familiar aura came, and Han Ming opened his eyes: "Sister Zagu? Wrong! Who! β
Han Ming, who felt that something was wrong, immediately stood up, pulled out the [Flame Beast] from his waist, and looked around vigilantly.
Until now, no stranger had been able to enter this special space, and the appearance of an unfamiliar aura today immediately alerted Han Ming.
Looking around, not finding any suspicious people, Han Ming frowned: "Are you sleeping?" β
After patting his face and restarting his spirits, Han Ming realized that the strange aura was emitted by the little raccoon flower.
"Is the little tanuki waking up?" Thinking of this, Han Ming hurriedly put away the [Flame Beast] and ran over.
At this time, the little raccoon flower had already opened her eyes and was looking at Han Ming curiously.
"Meow, come, Han Ming, fight!" The little tanuki screamed and stood up.
Yes, the little raccoon flower stood up, stood up on its hind legs, and hooked it with its little claws, which tasted very provocative.
"What!" Han Ming was stunned by the scene in front of him.
"Meow~" The little raccoon flower screamed and pounced.
Han Ming, who was already stupid, didn't have time to react at all, so he was slapped on the face with a paw from the little raccoon flower, leaving a paw print.
"Meow, so weak." The little tanuki screamed and jumped back to her desk, rolled up again, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again.
"What just happened?" Han Ming, who woke up from his surprise, covered his aching cheeks and said to himself. "I think I saw the little tanuki just stood up and gave me a paw?" Han Ming was still talking to himself, and he suspected that he was dreaming.
Because what happened just now was too magical, especially the sentence "Meow, come, Han Ming, fight!" No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the tone of the little raccoon, and this tone is more like a human.
When I came to the little raccoon flower, I gently put my fingers next to its nose and breathed steadily. I put my ear over and my heartbeat was normal. The breathing and heartbeat are very regular, which is obviously a sound sleep.
"It seems that I'm too tired, I'm hallucinating, hurry up and squint for a while, I don't know what else is going on." Han Ming pulled the chair over, closed his eyes and continued to doze.
Of course, Han Ming was not sleeping just now, but was slapped by Su Qingqing, who was attached to the body of the little raccoon flower.
The body structure of people and cats is different, so Su Qingqing still maintained the habit of standing after being attached to the body of the little raccoon flower.
The reason why he said the sentence "Meow, come, Han Ming, fight!" "It's all about habit.