All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

The way back went smoothly, no accidents happened.

It's just that the atmosphere in the triple room looks a bit gloomy and sad.

Of course, Lin Qiu is the main sorrow.

For Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue, Lin Zongli's death only made them feel sorry and regrettable.

But Lin Qiu couldn't cry, and the two of them couldn't say anything except comfort.

The place they came out was under the huge cave on the upper mud slope.

It seems that the real blood coffin is indeed in that cave, and the so-called Wangjiabao is nothing but an illusion created by the headless female corpse in the blood coffin.

And Lin Qiu's sixth grandfather died because of the headless female corpse. Doesn't it mean that her sixth grandmother is a legend of a medicine woman, a rumor composed entirely by outsiders?

When they returned to the small village on the mud **** and saw the hut of Lin Qiuliu's grandmother again, Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue looked at each other, and both of them were a little speechless.

This widowed old man has suffered injustice for most of his life, and will continue to suffer in the future.

Because she couldn't repay her innocence.

Do you want to tell others that her husband's death was killed by a female ghost? Who believes...

When the three returned here, they saw Ying Sixue's car still parked on the side of the road.

But the village is very lively, and the village below is full of people.

But Lin Qiu's sixth grandmother just sat in the house and watched TV alone, completely ignoring the excitement in the village.

Ying Sixue sighed, "Let's go separate with Grandma Six."

Lin Qiu nodded.

Crying all the way, the girl's tears are probably almost dry.

Although I don't cry anymore, my eyes are red.

The three of them walked to the door of the cement room and saw Lin Qiu's sixth grandmother sitting on the sofa watching TV in the open room.

Take it seriously.

Lin Qiu yelled, "Grandma Six, we are leaving."

Hearing this voice, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned his head back.

"Xiao Qiu? Where did you go?" The old man asked curiously as he got off the sofa, "The lame Deng Xiangui you asked during the day is dead, why don't you come here earlier?"

Hearing this news, Lin Qiu was slightly startled.

"Deng Xiangui is dead?" Lin Qiu asked in astonishment.

The old man nodded, "This afternoon, someone found his body lying behind the eaves of Zhao's house, drunk all over, saying that he died of drinking."

"Several relatives from his family came to collect his body."

"This guy is also considered dead. He has such a relative. But if you want to find him, he will be late."

"If you come earlier, you might still see that guy."

The news of Deng Xiangui's death did not exceed the expectations of the three of them.

It's just that this guy really died so simply, still a little speechless.

The three people exchanged greetings with the old man, and repeatedly declined the old man's invitation to stay overnight, and finally decided to return to the city overnight.

But before leaving, the old man went to the peach tree at the back of the house to pick a small bag of peaches and hand them to Lin Qiu, so that Lin Qiu would take them home to eat.

Although it is Maotao, Lin Qiu is very grateful to the old man.

In the end, the three bid farewell to the old man, and sat on Ying Sixue's Maserati and left.

Although Lin Qiu wanted to share the peaches with Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue, Yang Xuming had no interest in fruit right now. He just wanted to go home and see how the plums are.

Because "The Record of Life and Death" hasn't responded so far, it's almost as if the internet is disconnected, Yang Xuming can only go home to find plum by himself.

As for Ying Sixue, the eldest lady is obviously not interested in such a small local Maotao.

So this little bag of Maotao was taken away by Lin Qiu.

The journey back is easier than when I came.

They ran on the provincial road and country road for more than forty minutes and got on the highway from Faer Town.

After running on the highway for half an hour, the lights of Liupanshui urban area appeared in the vision of the three.

Ying Sixue first sent Lin Qiu to the gate of the community where Lin Qiu's family was located, and then sent Yang Xuming back to the wetland park.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and both of them were very hungry.

Yang Xuming stood on the side of the road and said, "Would you like to have a meal together before going back?"

Ying Sixue tilted his head and looked at him, "Aren't you busy going back? Now you are not in a hurry?"

Yang Xuming smiled awkwardly, "At least I have to fill my stomach... The fried rice in the restaurant below me is very good, and the speed is very fast, do you want to..."

"No," Ying Sixue, who was sitting on the Maserati, rolled her eyes. "You can eat the fried rice by yourself. I'm going to have a good meal. It's rare to escape from the dead. I want to treat myself well."

With that, Ying Sixue drove the car away.

But Yang Xuming, whose invitation was rejected, ran away to eat fried rice with peace of mind.

It's not that I didn't invite you, it's that you didn't come by yourself.

I quickly ran to the restaurant and ordered a large bowl of fried rice for nine yuan. After the boss brought the fried rice out, Yang Xuming quickly finished the bowl of fried rice in five minutes.

Then dropped ten dollars and slipped straight away.

Carrying a wooden box on his back, he quickly climbed the stairs, pushed open the door of the rental house, and walked in.

"Plum?"

Yang Xuming shouted as he closed the door, "Are you back?"

However, the room was empty and there was no response.

Yang Xuming turned on the light and walked into the living room.

Everything in the living room is as usual, exactly the same as before he left.

On the corridor, before leaving, it was placed in a big bowl at the door of Lizi's room. The mutton had been eaten up, and there was even no mutton soup left.

Plum has a good appetite...

Yang Xuming walked over and picked up the empty bowl on the ground.

During his lifetime, Li liked to eat Liupanshui's lamb soup pot, so Yang Xuming specially bought a catty of lamb and came back as a tribute to plums.

In addition to this bowl, there is another bowl in the refrigerator, which Yang Xuming intends to keep for himself.

He walked into the kitchen with an empty bowl of plums, but was shocked to find that the refrigerator door in the kitchen was opening outward, and the air-conditioning continued to escape.

A porcelain bowl was shattered on the floor next to the refrigerator, and some traces of mutton soup dried up on the floor.

The lamb in the refrigerator...was stolen?

Yang Xuming was a little dazed.

The ghost who had been stealing from his house before, hadn't he been killed?

Why are things in the refrigerator still eaten...

Could it be that from the beginning, the guy who gnawed the rooster's body in the trash can, turned his refrigerator, and pried his rice bowl was not the ghost that plum killed at all?

Someone else?

It won’t be plum...

As soon as this thought emerged, Yang Xuming's "Record of Life and Death" shook for a moment.

This broken book has been updated!

Yang Xuming quickly put down the bowl in his hand and took out "The Record of Life and Death"

I saw the blank space on the third page, and now new blood red text appeared...

[Yingling who longs to live: Do you remember the fetus in her abdomen when she died tragically]

...

Yang Xuming was stunned when he saw this line of text.

The unspeakable cold, instantly covered his whole body...