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Name:The Wife of a Ghost Author:
I was shocked. From the looks of it, he looked quite scary. What was he planning to do?!

Zhong Ming clenched his teeth and suddenly lowered his head, "What do you want me to help you with?"

"Phew, you startled me. Just now, my expression was so serious, I thought you were going to throw me out!" So he finally understood. This child seemed to be a bit unfamiliar with expressing his emotions.

I smiled and pointed to the mirror opposite him in a rather cordial manner. "Do you see that mirror? I need that one."

Zhong Ming frowned as he looked at me. He suddenly said with a heavy tone, "That mirror has already been here for hundreds of years. What do you need it for?"

"Naturally, I have my own uses. You just need to help me bring it over."

Zhong Ming glared at me angrily as he grabbed my neck and coldly snorted, "You still say that you're not messing with me, but that mirror is a magic tool used to seal me. If I could take it off, would I still be able to use it here!? You don't even know this yet you're still bringing me out! "

My neck was stuck, so I couldn't say a word. My heart was anxious as a wave of fire rushed into my body and instantly formed a protective layer around me.

Zhong Ming looked as if he had been burned by something. He immediately retracted his hand and glared at me. "You, how can you have such a great power in your body!?"

"I'm Zishan Ming's wife. He gave me this power to protect myself, but I can't control it well. Sometimes I don't have it, so I didn't tell you, but you have to believe me, I can save you."

Since the other party's strength is unknown, I decided to keep it a secret and not say anything.

However, Zhong Ming didn't seem to believe me. He glared at me, then fiercely turned his head. He didn't even want to look at me anymore.

I looked at the mirror.

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Zhong Ming was obviously very angry, it would be impossible for him to help Ye Zichen anymore.

But then again, this was in his eyes. Even if I went to get the mirror myself, if there was any pain, it would definitely be him.

So I had to say hello to him in advance before anything happened.

"Zhong Ming, if you really don't want to help me then that's fine too, but when I take off the mirror later, I see that it seems to already be in your flesh. The process of taking it off might be very painful, can you bear with it?"

Zhong Ming's body stiffened. He didn't reply, but he also didn't say no.

It seemed like this could be considered acquiescence.

I'm not in a good situation right now. It's good enough for me to have this tacit approval.

I walked over step by step, not even daring to put too much force in my steps. I was afraid that if I stepped on too heavily and Zhong Ming did not let me move in one breath, then I would be doomed.

When looking at it from afar, the mirror only felt as if it had been grown into meat, but now that it was so close, it could not be seen at all. It was as if it had grown out of flesh.

The mirror looked roughly as long as an arm, and the exposed part, which was what I saw, was only the size of a palm compared to a whole.

Eighty percent of it is in Zhong Ming's body.

If this situation was taken out, it would be no worse than a major operation.

Fortunately, I am not unfamiliar with this procedure.

"Zhong Ming, I'm going to make a move. If it hurts, just bear with it. If you can't hold it in any longer, tell me. I'll stop immediately."

I need to confirm his attitude before I make a move. Don't kill me just because of the pain!

"Alright."

"Ah —" The answer was right behind me, and I screamed, "When did you get here!"

Weren't you on the other side just now? When did you get behind me? You scared me to death!

Zhong Ming stared at me. "Coward."

A coward? No, I'm just feeling guilty. This is my first surgery in the strict sense of the term. I'm nervous.

After taking a few deep breaths, he calmed himself down and said, "Alright, I'm about to make my move!"

He reached out his hand and conjured a set of surgical instruments condensed from spiritual energy. He looked at the position of the mirror and saw that the knife was coming down!

The scalpel formed from spiritual energy was much lighter than the ones used in school, so he had to be extra careful when using it.

As the blade sliced through the flesh, I could clearly see Chong Ming's body shudder. He took a big step back and covered his right eye, causing blood to flow out between his fingers.

I cut off the flesh that was wrapped around the mirror. My muscles trembled and shrank under the blade, and occasionally when I was in great pain, Shiming would grunt at me to signal that it was painful here. I would be more careful not to touch that nerve.

After an unknown amount of time, my face and head were completely drenched in sweat. As for Zhong Ming, his body was also drenched in sweat and blood. Only then did a large portion of the mirror reveal his true appearance.

However, this was far from enough. The other half was even deeper.

"Can you bear it?"

I tried to ask.

He didn't say anything for a long time, and I thought he was going to bite his teeth and tell me, "I'm fine," just like those people in the TV series.

However, Zhong Ming didn't say anything for a long time because he was enduring the pain. The moment the pain passed, this place immediately exploded!

"No, don't move. It hurts!"

My knife is already down, but he said he won't let me move?

I was shocked and immediately wanted to pull out the knife, but that was all. Zhong Ming couldn't take it anymore, so he screamed and pounced towards me.

"Did Zishan Ming send you to kill me!?" "Isn't that so!"

I have been wrongly accused. If I kill him, I can kill him with a single slash. Why am I using so much effort to hold a mirror here?!

"Don't be agitated!" I backed away from his attack. "Listen to me first, this thing has been in your body for too long, so taking it out will be very strenuous. Since there's no anesthetic here, I can only use force. If you feel pain, then we won't take it."

I said happily, but Zhong Ming was in so much pain from my anger that he didn't listen to me at all.

To think that I wanted to kill him so badly that I had to take the blame.

"No, I really didn't mean it that way. I didn't mean to kill you. Chong Ming!"

"I won't listen! "You're on the same side as Sang Ming. I should have figured it out a long time ago, you guys want my life!"

What do I want your life for? What good will it do me!

I really couldn't think of any other words to explain it. The scalpel in my hand didn't even know where to put it.

It was better to take it back, lest Heavy Ming get angry just from looking at it.

In a flash of blue light, I retracted the scalpel. Due to a moment of carelessness, I even drew a wound on my hand.

"Hiss —"

Am I unlucky today!

I can cut my hand with a scalpel!

"Chong Ming, don't be angry yet. Look, I am going to put the blade away. Rest assured."

Clutching my fingers, I stepped back, explaining and going back to see what his wound looked like.

Generally speaking, a Divine Beast's self-recovery ability was very strong.

Eh? Healing up?

I leaned over and studied it again, and was suddenly pleased. Does this mean that I can explain that I had no intention of killing him?

Turning around to look at Zhong Ming, I saw that he was looking at me with a shocked expression.

Let me see.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Instinctively, I stretched out my arms to see what he was looking at.

When I stretched out my arm, I forgot that there was a wound on my hand. The wound had been pressed by me just now, but now the blood flow was turbulent, and with a flick of my finger, even a string of blood fell around the wound. The wound immediately emitted a puff of green smoke, as if it had been burned.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I'm sorry, I'm sorry! " My heart thumped as I hastily retracted my hand and immediately hid to the side.

It's over, it's over. He's done it again!

I kept a close eye on his every move, ready to face his fatal blow at any moment.

However, something didn't seem right.

Layers of white smoke emerged from Zhong Ming's eyes like wounds where blood just dripped. Along with the thick changes in the white smoke, Zhong Ming's expression also unexpectedly changed.

When the smoke was thick, his expression looked a little pained, but it wasn't as hysterical as before. When the smoke was diluted, his expression actually looked very comfortable, as if he was bathing in a hot spring.

What was going on with him?

The change was too weird. For a moment, I didn't dare to act rashly, so I could only hide at the side and watch.

After about five minutes, Yu Ming's eyes finally stopped emitting white smoke.

His expression gradually calmed down. Finally, with a grin, he laughed. The radiance of spring was so resplendent that the red feathers on his head could no longer be described as standing upright. If it wasn't for the fact that a root was fixed on top of his head, he would probably be able to fly right now!

"Your Highness." Heavy Ming stared at me for a long time, then suddenly screamed at the top of his voice!

Eh? Call me? The sound of her name is a little sudden, and I didn't dare to reply.

"You, what happened?" I asked in horror.

Zhong Ming walked up to me and kneeled down in front of me.

"Ai, what are you doing? I-I didn't do anything just now. Hurry up and get up."

After saying that I wanted him to hurry up, I took another step back and didn't dare to support him.

Zhong Ming heavily kowtowed to me and said, "Thank you, your Highness, for saving me."

I was stunned. What the hell? When did I save him? I accidentally dripped some blood into his wound and scalded it.

Wait, my blood dripped into his wound. He seemed to have changed all of a sudden.

Thinking of this, I turned my head to look at the place where the mirror was previously embedded. The mirror that was originally embedded in the flesh was now suffused with a faint golden light and completely suspended in midair.

The mirror was facing me, and I could still see the scene of Zhong Ming kneeling in front of me.

Is it … is it coming out?

I remember he didn't move just now! Still in the meat!

Moreover, the flesh had already healed and the mirror had grown back. Now …

Zhong Ming looked at me in a daze while looking at him in the mirror. He seemed to be able to tell that I was in a daze now. He patted my shoulder and smiled like a little adult.

"Don't worry, your highness."

How could it not be desolate!

"What's all this about? Your eyes are better? Your seal? Broken? "

He shook his head again, just like all the other round furs that were in a good mood. He was just going to scream a few times.

"I never thought that your highness would be the only Raksha in the world, it was your blood that undid my blood imprint, it was you who saved me, hahaha!"

"My blood?"

When he saw that I didn't understand, he raised his eyebrows, as if to say, You don't even know that.

Of course I don't know. If I had known, would I have been able to remove the mirror surgically instead of using blood directly?

After that, Zhong Ming patiently told me about the effects of my blood that other people had developed.

It sounds like a fantasy, but the truth is like this. Others know my blood much more than I do myself.

They were once very familiar with the effects of their own blood, but afterwards, I was the only one left in this world, and I'm not very competent yet, so it's normal that I don't know myself.

I seriously listened to what Zhong Ming had to say. The amount of information he provided made it so that my reaction looked very wooden.

I looked at Zhong Ming. "What you mean is, I used my blood to remove your seal, so you can leave, right?"

Zhong Ming nodded his head like a sparrow, "Yes, thank you for saving my life."

No need, just don't pinch my neck for a while.

After a long while, I finally digested these changes. So my blood still had so many uses. In the future, it could also be considered a treasure that I brought along with me.

As he was laughing, he inadvertently glanced at the mirror, but was unable to laugh, "That mirror, Chong Ming, quickly take that mirror down. I want to look at the wine pool, I want to see Sang Ming!"

The Heavy Ming bird screeched. The image of me and him reflected in the mirror gradually changed …