All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Yang Xuming was stunned when he saw this middle-aged woman.

He is familiar with this face.

Although the other person's expression is not as hideous and terrifying as they were when they first met, but on the contrary, they looked terrified and seemed extremely frightened.

But he will never forget this face.

This is Sister Li's face.

At the same time, this is also the ghost who can escape with his body cut in half...

Yang Xuming's hand, clenched the sword in his hand.

He looked at this ghost like a frightened bird with an indifferent expression, and said, "What do you regret?"

The old woman under the shrine shivered and said, "I regret...I shouldn't lie to plum...I didn't mean to..."

"Please tell her, let her not blame me..."

"I really didn't mean it..."

"I really didn't mean it..."

This old woman is like a delirious epilepsy patient, repeating meaningless words constantly.

Yang Xuming looked at her coldly, without any surprises.

Confusion of consciousness is a common feature of Li Gui, and the stronger Li Gui's mental state is more chaotic and disorderly.

But the ghost in front of you actually begged for mercy? Why? What is it afraid of?

And what happened to the memory flashback just now?

That was the last conversation between the two before Li Zi returned to Jiujiang, and it was also the last time Yang Xuming saw Li Zi.

After that, Yang Xuming was busy reviewing the final exam.

And Li Zi, every one or two days, would send a text message to Yang Xuming to comfort him that everything was okay, telling Yang Xuming about her situation.

Until one day, Yang Xuming's mobile phone was lost.

He didn't know if it was stolen by someone or if he lost it himself. The loss of the phone was inexplicable.

As a student, after Yang Xuming temporarily borrowed money to buy a new mobile phone and reissued his mobile phone card, it had been a day and a night.

After that, his new mobile phone never received Li Zi's text messages again.

Yang Xuming sent a text message and no one responded.

He called Li Zi several times while waiting, but the phone never showed that he could not be connected.

Li Zi was not around, and he could not even log on Li Zi's social account because he could not be verified by his mobile phone.

Yang Xuming knew what might have happened.

He was anxious and manic, but not only tried to comfort himself, he hoped that he could wait until the day when Li Zi returned the text message to him.

He envisioned 10,000 possibilities. Yang Xuming had even imagined the terrifying conjecture that Li Zi was forbidden by his parents, and even that Li Zi was beaten up by his family.

But he did not expect that things were 10,000 times more terrifying than the worst scenario he had imagined.

Just the day and night when his phone was lost, everything has become irreversible.

It was because when the police contacted Yang Xuming to report Li Zi’s death, Yang Xuming discovered that Li Zi died on the day and night when his old mobile phone was lost and the new mobile phone had not yet been bought.

When he put together enough money and couldn't wait to buy a new mobile phone early in the morning, and wanted to contact plum, his plum had already lost his breath four hours ago...

With the new mobile phone he bought, he could no longer receive Li Zi's text messages.

Plum's number has also become a cold number that he can no longer dial.

So when Li Zi really turned into a ghost and wanted to kill Yang Xuming, all Yang Xuming had was the fear and tremor of death, but he never resented Li Zi.

He knew that he had failed her.

On the last day and night of her life, Yang Xuming didn't know what torture she suffered and what despair she faced.

But he knew very well that he hadn't fulfilled the agreement and he hadn't protected her well.

When Li Zi was most desperate, he could not even accompany her.

He lost not only his mobile phone, but also the future of the two of them...

"Let's talk about it, what are you regretting?"

Yang Xuming's eyes were full of scarlet blood.

He looked at the ghost under the shrine coldly, with a calm expression.

However, this kind of calmness seemed more and more terrifying at this time.

The ghost was crying in pain, and seemed to endure the painful torture of death all the time, even if it had been freed from the slavery of Li Zi.

It wailed, wept bitterly, and its blood-stained face was full of desperate pain and endless regret.

"I regret... I didn't mean it..."

"I really didn't mean it..."

"Please, please let Li Zi forgive me, I really know I was wrong... I really know I was wrong..."

The ghost screamed in pain, Yang Xuming still looked at it coldly, without any pity.

He still remembers very clearly, when dealing with this ghost, the annotations given by "Living and Death".

[She has the same surname as Li and is a relative of the girl]

[However, the burden of life has already bent her waist and distorted her mind]

[She resents the world and curses those who are happy and happy]

[Why can you all get happiness? 】

[So when the girl was pointed at by Qian Fu, she joined the carnival]

[She is one of the culprits of the girl’s tragic death, and also the most vicious-hearted elder]

...

Yang Xuming will never forget this comment.

No matter how miserable the ghost cried and howled in front of him, there is no doubt that it was the culprit who killed Plum.

And it is the most vicious one.

"The Record of Life and Death" will not deceive Yang Xuming, and if this so-called sister-in-law is not the real culprit, she will not be tortured to death by Li Zi.

Even after she died, Li Zi was unwilling to forgive her, and turned her into a ghost, tortured forever.

Li Zi's hatred for this sister-in-law was already obvious.

"It just seems that expecting you to confess the cause of plum's death is an extravagant hope."

Yang Xuming looked at the ghost who only knew to beg for mercy, didn't remember anything else, and couldn't say anything, and shook his head.

"You seem to have forgotten what you want to do and what you have done."

"You who have been tortured to death will only cry for mercy... Is your last obsession before you die to beg Li Zi to forgive you?"

"But are you really out of regret, not fear?"

"Your regret comes from your heart?"

Yang Xuming walked slowly to the temple, dragging his hideous two-handed sword silently behind him.

"But it doesn't matter, I am not interested in whether you really regret it or not."

"Whether you really regret it or not, so what?"

"I want to accomplish what I should do."

A pale flame ignited on the sword in Yang Xuming's hand.

Under the cold moonlight, Yang Xuming, who had already walked into the temple, had a gloomy expression on his face.

The only thing he could barely see in the darkness was his bloodshot eyes, which were as hideous as a ghost.

He stood in front of the ghost and said, "Forgive you, it's God's business."

"All I have to do is one thing."

The pale wild fire burned wildly on the sword in Yang Xuming's hand.

He raised this big sword and pointed it at the terrified ghost under the shrine, and said, "Blood debt is paid!"