All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

The cold gust of wind whistled into the house along the rainstorm.

The three Yang Xuming stood stiffly in the dark, and everything around them was shrouded in black.

Only outside the balcony in front of them, everything remained the same.

It was not eroded by the darkness. A girl in a white dress stood there quietly, like a small white flower dangling in the wind and rain.

Weak, white, and pitiful.

And behind Yang Xuming and the others, a certain dark and violent evil spirit was constantly surging.

Even though they couldn't turn their heads to see the scene behind them, Yang Xuming and the others knew that the things behind them were getting angry.

Yang Xuming was a little anxious.

The blood-red ghost fire continuously overflowed from his body.

But in this dark world, not only was the body suppressed and unable to move, it seemed that even Li Gui's ability was suppressed.

Yang Xuming could not use his own wildfire at will, Ying Sixue did not call out [False World], and Yue Zhentao did not call out his wife either.

The ghost fire on Yang Xuming's body kept repeating the process of pouring out, extinguishing, pouring out, extinguishing... this kind of process.

But his actions were not in vain.

Because of the reason he fought so hard, the black shadow that enveloped the whole room was fluctuating violently.

And, Xiaozi, who had not come in after standing outside the door, finally stepped forward.

Holding a diary and red embroidered shoes in her arms, a little boy covered in blood followed behind her, and took the first step towards the house.

Hiss hiss--

The moment the girl's feet landed in the dark shadows, where she landed, the weird darkness was like burnt plastic, making a harsh hissing sound, and black smoke was constantly emerging from the ground.

Soon, a small area of ​​black shadow under the girl's feet was dispersed, revealing the original color of the floor.

So the girl took another step into the house, and the whole person stepped into the house.

Sizzle sizzle sizzle-

A weird hiss, as the girl's body seemed to enter the house, crazily sounded all over her.

The weird black smoke continued to float into the air from the floor beside her, and the dark shadows that filled the entire room began to recede beside the girl.

This is a confrontation between two forces, and Yang Xuming still bit his teeth, frantically urging the ghost fire in his body to join this confrontation.

Want to help Xiaozi's entry.

Next to Ying Sixue, a pale ghost hand stretched out from her shoulder.

That is the arm of [False World]. Even though she can only extend one hand, it proves that she, like Yang Xuming, has been working hard to use her abilities to involve things behind her.

The whole room seemed to be calm and calm, but the black smoke that continued to burn into the sky and finally completely spilled out represented a fierce confrontation between the different forces of the several parties.

In the end, this power confrontation reached its apex.

Yang Xuming heard an angry roar behind them.

"Wu Zi!"

The moment the sound rang, the dark, tide-like moment that enveloped the whole house faded.

Yang Xuming and their bodies could no longer feel the heavy suppression feeling, and the blood-red ghost fire exploded violently on Yang Xuming's body in an instant.

Behind Ying Sixue, a pale ghost suddenly jumped out.

Because she didn't expect the suppressing power to suddenly disappear, she had been using her power with all her strength, and at the moment the [False World] appeared, the entire pale ghost was shot to the ceiling like a missile.

boom!

This loud noise was not from the [False World].

It was Yang Xuming behind them!

Behind them, something seemed to explode!

As the weird darkness retreated like a tide, a terrifying wind erupted behind Yang Xuming and the others.

Then, a bitter cold wind blew by them.

In a moment of trance, Yang Xuming only saw a blood-red ghost over them and rushing towards Xiaozi.

That speed is too fast to capture!

Yang Xuming's expression immediately became tense.

"small……"

As soon as his mouth opened, the red shadow had already collided with the little gesture of the white skirt.

The violent evil spirit exploded in the whole room.

The turbulent air flow even pushed Yang Xuming and their bodies back and forth.

In the center of the explosion, a blood-red ghost in wedding dress was holding Xiaozi's head with a cold expression.

The pale five fingers were firmly buckled into Xiaozi's face, and scarlet blood spilled out.

However, Xiaozi remained motionless.

She still held the diary in her arms and looked at the red shadow in front of her with no expression.

In the diary that had been opened for unknown time, a pair of pale ghost hands stretched out, and firmly grasped the red shadow in front of her.

Hong Ying's hand was shaking violently, angrily trying to tear the Xiaozi in front of her.

But after being caught by those ghost hands, it lost the ability to resist.

Finally, a little bit, a little bit, a little bit, was sucked into the diary.

The last thing Yang Xuming and the others heard was the unwilling cry of the blood-red ghost.

"Wu Zi!"

The resentful roar made the scalp numb.

But the object of her resentment was a ghost, and there was no fear.

As this blood-red ghost was swallowed, the blood-filled Xiaozi closed the diary in her arms expressionlessly.

On her face, the five **** holes were slowly healing.

Just at this rate of healing, it will probably take a long time.

Yang Xuming looked at such Xiaozi, hesitated for a few seconds, and said, "That... Xiaozi... are you okay?"

The voice fell, and Xiaozi, who had been silent for a long time, raised her head.

She looked at Yang Xuming.

The moment the two sides stared at each other, Yang Xuming was shocked.

This look... This look is so familiar to him!

When she was almost killed by Xiaozi in the illusion, she had this crazy look in her eyes.

Subconsciously, Yang Xuming took a step back.

Then, Xiao Zi smiled.

The corners of her mouth were slightly bent, and after watching the red ghost being swallowed, she did not leave, but walked towards Yang Xuming holding the diary.

The cold and cold wind surrounds the house!

But at the moment Xiaozi took the first step, the marriage candle wrapped in red paper flew out of Yang Xuming's pocket.

Just like that, hovering in front of Yang Xuming, stopping between Yang Xuming and Xiao Zi.

The red paper was slowly peeled away by invisible force, exposing the candle wick inside.

The faint blue flame was beating and burning silently.

The faces of everyone in the house were reflected miserably.

Yang Xuming watched the sudden appearance of this marriage candle in amazement, and didn't understand what was going on.

In the next second, Xiao Zi rushed towards Yang Xuming with a gloomy face, holding the diary.

It's like a suicide attack!

"Humph!"

The familiar cold snort sounded like a thunder in Yang Xuming's ears.

In the next second, the terrifying black shadow rushed from behind Yang Xuming and the others along the floor like a sharp sword.

Instantly knocked Xiaozi's figure into the air.

When Yang Xuming turned his head back in shock, what he saw was a scene of a blood-red figure in a wedding dress turning around indifferently.

"Plum!!!"

Yang Xuming shouted subconsciously.

You can't go wrong, this is a plum, a real plum!

This is the plum he has always known!

But just as Yang Xuming thought about it, the blood-red wedding gown had disappeared from his vision.

At the same time, the red marriage candle hovering in midair lost its support and fell on the floor.

The candle flame went out.

And the white figure that was shot out of the window also disappeared in the wind and rain, leaving only a pale pink diary quietly lying in the rain on the balcony.

Next to the diary, squatting a little boy with a frightened face.

As if seeing a terrifying monster, the little boy hugged his head and shrank in the corner with a look of horror, completely frightened.

Yue Zhentao scratched his head, "What's the situation?"

He looked at Yang Xuming, "Your girlfriend turned out to be twins? One dead and another?"

Yang Xuming looked embarrassed.

Ying Sixue breathed a long sigh of relief, and fell to the floor exhaustedly, and said, "The nightmare is finally over..."

She smiled bitterly and said, "The one who was killed is not the real plum, but her [desire]...that's why it is so weak."

"The last one we saw was Master Yang's real girlfriend."

"Since she came out and proved that the fake was completely gone, we should be considered safe."