All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

"Depend on!"

When they saw the dark shadows around them clearly, Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue were taken aback at the same time.

Ying Sixue even yelled directly, calling out [False World].

However, in the basement, those dark shadows just stood there silently, unresponsive to Yang Xuming and Ying Sixue who broke in.

It's almost like a stone sculpture.

The two of them were alarmed for a few seconds before they realized something.

"These...are they all sculptures, right?"

Ying Sixue said uncomfortably, "Why does your father put so many life-size statues in the basement?"

Yang Xuming thought for a while, and slowly approached a dark figure closest to him.

As the distance between the two parties narrowed, the ghost fire on Yang Xuming's body illuminated the whole body of the black shadow.

The pale skin, the dull expression, the bleak eyes... standing in front of them was a living corpse.

Yang Xuming looked at Ying Sixue and found that Ying Sixue was also looking at him.

The two exchanged glances, and Ying Sixue asked, "This house... are all corpses, right?"

Yang Xuming looked at the nearby black shadows again, and found that the other black shadows were also corpses.

These corpses seem to have been preserved in a special way, and they haven't been decayed after being placed here for an unknown period of time.

All corpses have a common feature, that is, the ankles are tied with red rope, and the mouth, nose, and ear holes are stuffed with red cinnabar.

Ying Sixue said, "This is different from the legend..."

Yang Xuming asked, "What legend is different?"

The two are watching one of the dead bodies.

Ying Sixue said, “According to online rumors, when the corpse-driving people in Xiangxi drove the corpse, they would smear cinnabar on the eyebrows, palms of both hands, chest, vest, and soles of the feet and soles of the corpse, stick magical runes, and use five-color cloth strips. Tie tight."

"These seven places are where the seven orifices enter and exit. The purpose of sealing them with cinnabar runes is to keep the seven souls of the dead."

"Afterwards, some cinnabar will be stuffed into the deceased's ears, nose, and mouth, and then sealed with magic runes. Because the ears, nose, and mouth are the places where the three souls enter and exit, this will keep them in the deceased's body."

"Finally, cinnabar should be applied to the neck of the deceased, and magic runes should be pasted, tied with five-color cloth strips, and then put on the zongye hat (for the cover), so that the corpse can be driven away."

"But the corpse in this basement is not the same as the legend except that the nose, nose and ears are indeed stuffed with cinnabar, other characteristics are different from the legend, and what is the principle of the red rope tied to the ankle?"

"Of course, the most important thing is why does your dad put so many dead bodies in his basement?"

Ying Sixue was extremely confused, "The corpse chaser is to help those who died in a foreign land fall to their roots, so that their corpses can be buried in their hometowns. This is a good profession that takes money to do things."

"So once the corpse chaser completes the task, he will go home alone. It is impossible to have so many corpses at home."

"The corpse chaser is not a corpse collector. It is absolutely abnormal to have so many corpses in the house."

Ying Sixue looked at Yang Xuming and said, "Take out your red candle and try. I have a terrible association that needs your red candle to verify."

Although Yang Xuming was at a loss, he still took out the marriage candle wrapped in red paper.

When he tore off the red paper that the marriage candle was wrapped in, the candle flame flickered and lit up with a terrifying blue light.

"Fuck!" Yang Xuming almost jumped up when he saw the blue light.

With this color of candlelight, is there a top fierce ghost here?

He looked around in shock.

However, the basement was deserted and silent, without any abnormalities.

Even the corpses that stood stubbornly stood in their respective positions, and there was no change.

Seeing that the candles began to shorten at a speed visible to the naked eye, Ying Sixue hurriedly shouted, "There are no ghosts here, put the candles out!"

Hearing this, Yang Xuming turned and ran outside.

Once a candle is lit, it is impossible to manually extinguish it.

The only way is to stay away from ghosts.

After hearing Ying Sixue say that there are no ghosts here, Yang Xuming immediately understood what she meant.

Sure enough, when he ran out of the basement with the candle and returned to the ground, the candle went out automatically.

After Yang Xuming carefully wrapped the candles in red paper, he returned to the basement and found that Ying Sixue was looking at the corpses one by one.

By this time, both of them had guessed the true identity of these corpses.

"The corpses here should be the medium your father used to seal evil spirits."

Ying Sixue said, "Your dad and the guide are close friends, even the closest partners."

"But you were not the guide in the last session. There is no diary that can swallow all ghosts."

"When encountering some kind of tricky ghost, what will he do when he can't completely kill the opponent?"

Ying Sixue shrugged, "Of course it is trying to seal it up."

"I suspect that the corpses here are all the results of the battle between your father and the previous guide, Liu Sheng."

"They sealed the dead ghosts that were too powerful or couldn't handle them in the corpse, and kept them in the basement forever."

"Um... there are 23 corpses here, seven male corpses and sixteen female corpses. It seems that women are much more likely to become ghosts than men."

"Considering spiritual factors, it's probably because women are more likely to blame others for going to extremes?"

"Or is it because the patriarchal ethos of the old age was too serious, causing women to be oppressed too much, so the probability of becoming a female ghost is greater?"

Ying Sixue looked back at Yang Xuming and smiled, "Master Yang, what do you think is the reason why there are more female ghosts than male ghosts?"

Yang Xuming thought for a while, and said, "Girls have a heavy yin spirit, so are they more likely to become ghosts after death?"

Ying Sixue rolled her eyes, "Don't make trouble, you are a feudal superstition."

"Since my substitute came out, don't you know the essence of Li Gui? In essence, Li Gui is the continuation of the spiritual power of living people."

"If the stimulus received during the tragic death is too great and the mental strength is unstable, then this person has a high probability of becoming a ghost and living in the world in another spiritual way after physical death."

"This is a very scientific process of transformation, but it has not yet been exposed by the majority of scholars and scientists."

Ying Sixue said vigorously, "We must get rid of feudal superstition, hold high the banner of the times, scientifically and effectively eliminate ghosts, destroy ghosts, and explore the essence of the existence of ghosts."

"Only in this way is a qualified ghost exorcist and can become a model for imitation in the new era."

"Your old style of feudal superstition is old-age **** destined to be swept into the pile of old papers, don't you understand?"

"We must look at things with the eyes of dialectical materialism and adhere to the scientific outlook on development. Only this way is a sustainable way to eliminate ghosts."

"To be successful."

PS: There will be more later

In addition, I recommend a new book by a big guy, "I Help Players Quit Internet Addiction"

Introduction:

From the game Xiaobai to the interventional therapy technician of Internet addiction,

Faced with unfamiliar and complicated super full dive games;

Facing the trend of people playing games and taking games as their livelihood;

Face a group of tens of millions of players who have detached themselves from the nation and nation;

What is it that makes him stick to his heart, have no complaints and no regrets, and swear to get rid of Internet addiction in the world?

"The game is so fun!"

Yang Yang covered his chest with his hands, and the light of justice flashed in his eyes!

Chapter 388+1

Ying Sixue was so nonsense that Yang Xuming rolled her eyes.

"It's really a shame that you don't do news networking."

He and Ying Sixue both searched the entire basement and found that there was still nothing here.

Except for the empty boxes in the two corners, there were only these 23 corpses standing against the wall.

It is like twenty-three newly completed sculptures.

Although they already knew the nature of the 23 corpses, they were not too worried.

These 23 corpses have been here for so many years, and the ghosts inside are really going to come out early.

It's not a movie. How could it happen that they came out when they came to the door.

And since Uncle Sheng and Dad Yang dared to leave these 23 corpses here casually, they must have confidence in their seals.

Otherwise, Dad Yang will definitely be fully prepared before he passes away.

Now it seems that his father had anticipated that he might die, so he made all arrangements early.

This includes making small changes to the memory of Yang Xuming's mother and child, and leaving a strange black cat on Yang Xuming's mother for protection.

These all show his father's thoughtfulness.

In the end, the two could not find anything important in the basement.

Ying Sixue was a little discouraged.

"There isn't even a clue here, your dad really didn't leave anything, right?" Ying Sixue said helplessly.

Yang Xuming stood among a pile of corpses, looking at the dim basement in front of him, frowning.

"It's not quite right, I feel that this place is very familiar, and there is an inexplicable sense of tension, like something in the dark is waiting for me and calling me."

"There must be something weird in this basement, let's look for it again."

The two looked for another circle, but the things in the basement were clear at a glance, and they might still look the same after looking for ten more circles.

Ying Sixue finally sat directly on the stairs and said helplessly.

"I'm tired, take a break, you can keep looking."

Yang Xuming nodded, and one person continued to dangle among the corpses.

To be honest in this dim basement is scary.

One after another corpses stood there sluggishly, their hollow and dim eyes all looking at the same place. If it were the previous Yang Xuming, he would definitely not dare to stay in the middle of the pile of corpses for a long time.

But now he has become accustomed to things like corpses, such small scenes are...well...wait...

Yang Xuming suddenly realized something.

He looked at the corpses in front of him again, and suddenly found that all the corpses in the basement were all facing in one direction.

Although their hollow and gloomy eyes were dull and dull, they all looked at the same place neatly and uniformly.

Yang Xuming looked in the direction where these corpses were looking, and finally saw a painting hanging on the wall.

The whole of the drawing paper is a strange dark green, which makes people feel uncomfortable inexplicably.

The pattern on the drawing paper is a British lobster guard standing on duty outside the door.

It's just that the guard's lips looked very dark, and the tall hat on his head covered his eyes, making him look a little gloomy.

Yang Xuming looked at the painting by mistake and said, "Miss, come and see, there is one more painting here. There is obviously no painting here just now!"

"Miss?"

Yang Xuming shouted and found no response behind him.

He suddenly realized something, and the blood-red flame instantly burned all over his body.

"Ying Sixue!" Yang Xuming turned around abruptly, shouting loudly.

However, in the empty basement, no one can see.

Ying Sixue did not sit on the stairs to rest, nor did those corpses standing in the basement looking blankly in the same direction.

The whole basement is empty and nothing can be seen.

Even the darkness that originally filled the basement has become another color.

The weird dark green filled the airborne, barely reflecting everything in the basement.

But this weird color makes people's hair cool.

This color seems exactly the same as the color on the drawing paper.

Yang Xuming looked at the scene in front of him suspiciously, and said, "What is it? Get out! I am Yang Xuming of the Yang family, and Yang Jing is my dad!"

"If you are an escaped ghost, don't delay, come find me to seek revenge!"

"If you are the guard left by my dad, come out quickly and don't pretend to be here!"

Yang Xuming spoke to the empty basement in front of him, trying to call out what was hidden in the shadows.

There is no need to doubt, the scene in front of me is absolutely abnormal.

Now he may even have the ability of the other party.

There is no doubt that this is a ghost attack!

Drag him into such a weird space in an instant, away from Ying Sixue and the corpses in the basement, which is absolutely abnormal.

Yang Xuming untied the wooden box on his back, took out the Frostmourne inside, and watched everything around him vigilantly.

However, when he had completed the process of taking the weapon, nothing happened in the dark green weird world, and no ghost attacked him.

Quiet, there is only quiet here.

The silence made Yang Xuming a little frizzy.

"Damn! Can't you get out?"

Yang Xuming shouted into the air in front of him, "I will go if I don't come out!"

He walked directly to the stairs, making a gesture of leaving.

However, until Yang Xuming reached the top of the stairs, no ghost appeared and attacked him.

But Yang Xuming did not relax his vigilance.

He was still carefully observing everything around him, and he was vigilant for attacks that might come at any time.

Then, went up the stairs.

The stairs from the basement to the ground are still there, and they are not blocked.

Yang Xuming began to climb up.

But when he walked to the corner of the stairs, he suddenly heard a low cry from the stairs above.

Yang Xuming hesitated for two seconds before turning around the corner.

He saw the last section of the upward staircase and the door from the basement to the ground.

In the dark green weird world, the door to the outside world was closed tightly.

On the last step, there was a little boy sitting.

He was leaning against the door, crying in a low voice, crying while touching his tears.

"Uuuuu... don't come over... you don't come over..."

Through the dark green light in this dim space, Yang Xuming could clearly see that the door on which the little boy was leaning back was shaking slightly.

It seemed that something was hitting the door behind the door, trying to come in.

Want to enter this empty and silent basement.

In Yang Xuming's stunned eyes, the little boy whispered while crying.

"I won't let you in!"

"Get out! Get out!"

"When Dad comes back, you will all be locked up!"

"You all are going to be locked up! Uuuuu..."

While the little boy was crying sadly, he finally saw Yang Xuming coming out from the corner of the stairs below.

Two people, one big and one small, looked at each other high and low, and the little boy's cry stopped.

He grew his mouth in a dull and shocked manner, and looked at Yang Xuming in disbelief, as if he had seen a ghost.

Yang Xuming looked at him with horror, cold all over.

This little boy...is exactly the same as when he was a kid!