"G... ghost!!"
Leng San cried as he opened his eyes wide. This was the only thing that could explain the whole story. Leng San's hands were soaked in sweat when he was dazzled by the conclusion he had reached.
“I’m no ghost, damn it!! I'm just a fragment of the mind and memories that are left behind!!” The old man said.
Leng San froze for a moment, before sighing in relief, “I thought you were a ghost. Even though I am so brave, I am still afraid of a spirit,” Leng San muttered, scratching his head.
“I am a hidden energy in this pot. I can only appear when the conditions are fulfilled, and one condition is to customize the character pattern on this pot.
If you choose to take one or two paths to destiny, you will not have the opportunity to meet me because, if you do not meet the conditions, I cannot show myself.