All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Plum's voice was soft and calm, exactly the same as before.

But those soft and soft talk, to Yang Xuming, are as long as what happened in the last century.

He stood there blankly, looking at himself in the mirror.

The man in the mirror burst into tears at some point.

"Hmm..." Yang Xuming nodded heavily, "I will stand here obediently and listen to you!"

Yang Xuming's tight body slowly relaxed.

Behind him, Li Zi's soft voice sounded.

"I don't have much time... but Amin, thank you."

"Thank you for your continued efforts. You are the only person in this world who cares about me and has not given up on me."

"All this you did for me, I am very happy and very distressed."

"But apart from you in this world, probably no one will treat me as a treasure like you."

"If I can meet you in this life, I really...hiss..."

Behind Yang Xuming, a painful neigh suddenly sounded.

The next second, a pale hand suddenly grabbed his shoulder from behind.

Pale fingers, grasping Yang Xuming tightly, seemed to want to drag him into the darkness behind him forever.

Behind him, Li Zi's gasping sound was rapid and painful.

"Hi...can't...can't..."

"Amin...I...I...his..."

Plum's painful gasps continued for a long time.

During this period, Yang Xuming just stood in front of the mirror, motionless, and did not want to escape the crisis.

Even if the cold breath surging behind him, a layer of fine goose bumps has grown on the skin of his body surface in the cold wind.

But he remained motionless.

Finally, the gasp behind him gradually subsided.

Then, the pale hand slowly and nostalgic withdrew it back.

Disappeared in the darkness behind Yang Xuming.

Behind Yang Xuming, Li Zi's soft voice sounded again.

"I can't like you... Amin, forgive me."

"I can't show any love to you, otherwise I can't control myself, I can't help but want to kill you, and keep you by my side forever..."

"The Jiujiang incident...If it's over, you can save me too much."

"I will only hurt you if I stay in this world."

"I know what you want to ask me, and I will tell you."

"From now on... please don't try to talk to me again."

"I am afraid that next time I will lose control of myself and kill you."

"In this state of being sober and calm, I can only maintain a...his...Amin...Amin..."

That pale hand stretched out from the darkness again, and firmly grasped Yang Xuming's shoulder.

Li Zi's painful and rapid gasps were so close that it seemed to be in Yang Xuming's ears.

Yang Xuming's ears could feel the rapid flow of air.

"Amin...Amin..."

In that rapid and painful gasp, it seemed that the unspeakable love was suppressed.

Yang Xuming felt the heavy weight behind him, his body stiff.

In his ears, Li Zi's voice became more and more illegible.

The painful gasps became more and more rapid.

In the end, Yang Xuming only heard a vague sentence from Li Zi.

"That girl... that girl named Ying Sixue..."

Li Zi didn't finish the rest of the story.

Because of the icy chill, it has spread to Yang Xuming's limbs.

Yang Xuming was dragged into the abyss of darkness in an instant, and his consciousness gradually sank into the darkness...

Dimly, I don't know how long it has passed.

In a daze, Yang Xuming felt as if he was lying in a warm embrace.

The person holding him was walking slowly, and finally put him on a bed.

His face felt a cold touch.

It's the finger...

The man was touching his face.

In a daze, Yang Xuming seemed to hear a bitter sigh.

Then, the world around him changed.

Amidst the weird shaking that turned upside down, when Yang Xuming came back to his senses again, he found that he seemed to be lying on the cold floor.

His body is limp.

His head is extremely heavy and his consciousness is a little confused.

Reluctantly opening his eyes, he found that he was not lying at home, but lying in an underground space that he had never seen before.

There is a faint smell in the air, and darkness is the only color here.

There seemed to be several people around him.

In my ear, I heard the gloomy whispers of those people.

"It's a good seedling..."

"Great... I'm afraid that something will happen..."

"You can cut off the limbs, dig out the heart, separate the heart of the limbs from the body, and if something happens, you can counter her..."

"Good idea, and do it when she is conscious. Let the pain stimulate her to torture her. The more painful she is and the deeper the resentment in her heart, the greater the probability that she will become a ghost after death."

Those voices were a little vague, Yang Xuming couldn't hear them very clearly, but he could still roughly tell that these people were all women.

And it should be a middle-aged woman of a certain age, everyone's voice is weird and low, and it sounds creepy, not the voice that normal humans should have.

Those weird women are still discussing.

"Shangui said that she was just pregnant with a fetus in her belly..."

"Great! She died tragically during pregnancy, her resentment will be even stronger!"

"Such a good seedling...Shangui, you are finally reliable once."

"Hey... each other..."

Yang Xuming tried to struggle to get up, but his body was as heavy as if he was tied up, unable to move at all.

And his movement seemed to alarm the weird women around him.

"Oh? I seem to wake up..."

Then, amidst the sound of footsteps, a dark figure walked up to him.

In the dim light, Yang Xuming couldn't see the appearance of the dark shadow.

Only through the dim candlelight, I could see a hideous grimace tattooed on the back of the other's right hand.

The black shadow seemed to be looking down at him condescendingly.

In Yang Xuming's ear, the dark shadow's deep and weird laughter sounded.

"Now that I'm awake... let's start..."

In the next second, the darkness flooded Yang Xuming again.

Yang Xuming felt that he had sunk into the abyss of darkness, not knowing how long he had been floating in the darkness.

Consciousness is chaotic, even thinking seems to be frozen.

Finally, when he opened his eyes again, he found himself floating in that dark underground space.

Under her feet, there were scarlet blood, a tragic death, and a hideous female corpse.

Around the female corpse, a white zombie candle floated in a circle.

In the candlelight, several horrified shadows stood under his feet.

The dark shadows all raised their heads and looked at him. Although they couldn't see their looks, Yang Xuming clearly heard their horrified shouts.

"impossible!"

"This is impossible!"

"Run... and run with her body fragments!"

"Run out of here, she won't find us!"

"Run!"

In the darkness, Yang Xuming watched the dark shadows fleeing in panic.

But his body moved suddenly, chasing the nearest black shadow and rushed over.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

In the ear, a scream of deja vu resounded.

That voice was filled with incomparable resentment and pain.

That voice is... plum's?

And beside him?

In other words... it was from "he"?

At the moment when Yang Xuming was at a loss, "his" body had chased the dark shadow out of this dark underground space.

Starlight in the sky appeared above his head.

That underground space turned out to be an underground garage?

The cold wind is bitter in the night sky.

The dark shadow tightly held a black box in his arms, and turned around and yelled at her in anger.

"Damn thing! You were made by us, don't want to resist us!"

"You still want to kill me... Leaving the underground parking lot, you are dead!"

Yang Xuming was stunned when he heard the other party's furious curse.

Are you dead if you leave the underground parking lot? Why?

In the next second, he knew.

Because the terrifying river of blood appeared from the end of his field of vision in an instant.

The turbulent, blood-colored river came from outside the sky, and in the blink of an eye it straddled the distant mountains and the nearby river, passing by and rushing towards him.

The speed was so fast that he didn't react at all, and he was drowned in the river of blood.

The irresistible force of dragging madly tore his body.

He heard the vicious and screams of countless resentful ghosts in the blood river, and felt the desperate and terrifying power of the blood river...

"Plum!!!"

Yang Xuming screamed in horror and suddenly sat up from the bed.

The morning sun gently fell on him.

He sat on his bed blankly, looking at the sky outside the window, his expression dull.

Those just now... really dreams?