All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Regarding Yang Xuming's panic and alert, the evil spirit that appeared suddenly seemed unaware.

She stood beside Yang Xuming and the others, and stood in the corridor with the three living people, watching everything happening in the backyard from a distance, like a spectator watching a play.

Very calm.

"Don't be so nervous, Amin."

The corner of the girl's mouth evoked a smile, "I am not here this time, but the blood door has opened, so I just come down to watch the play."

"To be able to see Uncle again... I really miss it."

"It has been gone for so long, and I don't know how you got it back."

"Is it really the father and son connecting the heart... hee hee... Aming, I really like you more and more."

She said the words she liked, but the smile on the girl's face became more and more ferocious.

With that hideous smile, Lin Qiu and Ying Sixue quickly moved away from her.

Yang Xuming stared at this weird evil spirit that suddenly appeared, and asked, "Who are you? What's the matter with my dad? Do you know him? Why did my dad become what he is now?"

Yang Xuming asked a series of questions.

However, the girl just tilted her head and glanced at him.

There was a strange light in the eyes under the black hair.

"Want to know..."

The girl stretched out a hand towards Yang Xuming and smiled grimly, "If you want to know, just hold my hand, then you will know everything."

The choice was suddenly placed in front of Yang Xuming.

He looked at the female ghost in front of him in astonishment, a little shocked and talkative.

But he knew in his heart that if he went up and held the opponent's hand now, would he know that the truth is not necessarily, but he must be out of luck.

So Yang Xuming looked at each other coldly, just about to speak.

But suddenly there was an angry cold snort in the yard.

"court death!"

In the next second, the red shadow flashed and the wedding dress flew up.

A blood-red wedding gown appeared silently behind the girl in the white skirt.

Plum's cold voice sounded in the corridor.

"Who do you want to hold your hand?"

In the small courtyard, the burly figure who had lost its target suddenly let out a violent roar.

The blood door in front of it has opened a gap, and a weird **** mist overflowed from it.

Those mists condensed and formed around it, all turned into its appearance.

In the corridor, the girl in the white skirt with a froze smile on her face was slightly stagnant.

Then, she looked at Yang Xuming with a weird smile.

"I will come to you again..."

In the next second, this pale ghost was directly torn apart.

The chilly wind spread across the corridor.

There is no barrier between Yang Xuming and Li Zi.

While looking at each other one by one, Yang Xuming saw Li Zi's **** and pale face.

A bitter cold that was stared at by something terrifying, instantly climbed up his body.

The shadow of death instantly enveloped him.

"I... I don't know her!"

Yang Xuming reflexively defended in horror, "I didn't want to shake her hand at all! I don't know anything! She came out by herself!"

On the corridor, the air seemed to freeze for a few seconds.

Then Li Zi snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared from the same place.

In the small courtyard, the angry roar of Yang Xuming's father resounded again.

Fight again!

On the corridor, Yang Xuming, who was so frightened that his limbs were stiff, was relieved when he saw Li Zi leave, and realized that his back was completely wet with cold sweat just by looking at each other for the moment.

Even if he is no longer the ordinary person who saw a ghost for the first time, even if he has dealt with things like Li ghost countless times, the pressure that Li Zi brings to him is always the same...

He turned around pale, only to find that the two girls behind him were already limp on the ground, with a rejoicing expression on their faces.

Yang Xuming was a little confused, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qiu clutched her chest in horror and murmured, "Brother Yang, then... is that sister your girlfriend? It's terrifying..."

Ying Sixue looked at him pale, and said, "I can suddenly understand your struggles as a wife...It's not that our army is not stiff, but my wife is driving up!"

Yang Xuming has a black line on his face, "What a mess."

He looked into the courtyard.

In the yard at this time, the situation has changed into another appearance.

Although only a small gap was opened in the weird blood gate made of blood, countless weird blood mists gushed out from it.

Those blood mist kept condensing in the air, and finally turned into burly figures one after another.

All the Yin Soldiers made up of blood fog are exactly the same as Yang Xuming's father at this time-with a burly figure, a hoisting flag in his hand, and his head squeezed out.

The yard was full of these blood-red Yin Soldiers, and there was no place to stay at all.

A plum in a blood-red wedding gown is now suspended in mid-air, looking down indifferently at everything in the small courtyard below his feet.

Her blood-red wedding gown unfolded in the night sky, and the unspeakable cold spread to all the living people who saw this scene.

Even if Plum did not do anything, the horrible chill has penetrated into the depths of the soul and aroused the most primitive fear in people's hearts.

Ying Sixue murmured nonsense, "Your wife is going to be enlarged..."

Yang Xuming stared at the plum in the night sky and didn't reply.

His thoughts were so confused at this time that he didn't even know what he was thinking.

The plum actually spoke... the plum actually spoke!

This sudden discovery almost made Yang Xuming about to explode.

Even if Li Zi didn't talk to him, but Li Zi really did.

Could it be that because the ghost was completely killed, Li Zi finally forgave him and was finally willing to communicate with him?

Does that mean that as long as he solves the current crisis and successfully leaves here, he will be able to communicate with Li Zi again, learn the truth about Li Zi's death, and then go to Jiujiang to avenge him?

Yang Xuming was so excited he wanted to explode.

The long-term hard work and the long-term hard work finally yielded results, and he even almost forgot the crisis he was in at this time.

But in the night sky, the wedding dress hunting in the cold wind did not have any joy at all.

She hovered in the air, looking down at the small courtyard below her feet indifferently.

In the small courtyard, among the semi-transparent Yin Soldiers transformed from a blood-red mist, stood the only burly figure with a solid body.

Now, the burly figure with both arms holding the holy flag is roaring, raising the holy flag, and slamming forward!

Bell Bell Bell——

Amid the violent trembling of the bell, all the Yin Soldiers around it, like it, held up the translucent hoisting banner in their hands, and slammed them to the ground!

Bell Bell Bell—— Bell Bell Bell— Bell Bell Bell—

The hurried ringtones became one piece.

The horrible picture of hundreds of Yin soldiers shook the soul-raising banners at the same time, bringing a grand sound wave like a grand chorus.

The harsh ringing shook almost the entire night sky.

Then, the blood door was completely opened.

After the blood gate, a pale hand was slowly stretched out.

Then, it's the body.

Finally, a scary figure in a blood-red wedding dress walked out of the blood gate.

It is exactly the same as the plum in the sky!

"Damn! Print the card on the spot?" Ying Sixue, who witnessed this scene, let out a shocked cry, "Your dad copied a wife of yours on the spot to beat your wife!"