Quick Transmute: Girlfriend Handbook gl

The water-blue skirt was stained with dust, the jet-black hair was stained with sticky scarlet, and there was a stench in the air.

Are all grieving ghosts so pitiful...?

Mo Jingan held back the tears from his eyes, and the tip of his nose felt sore.

It is not entirely true that poor people must have something to hate.

No one sentence applies to everyone.

They separated her limbs from her body, wrapped her head in a cloth, discarded it, and buried it.

The female college student went out and lost contact, suspected of being trafficked...

"Girl...Girl...When will you go home? Mom made your favorite dishes for you. There's a big table. I know you're greedy. Mom's favorite dishes..."

"Girl... why haven't you come back..."

The haggard middle-aged woman was crying and sitting on the bed in the girl's dormitory, stroking the clothes she wore with trembling hands, as if she was touching some treasure.

"Girl, don't you always say that Dad doesn't understand romance, and it will be your birthday in a few days, and Dad bought you a lot of roses and chocolates. Don't you give these things to the girl you like the most? Dad doesn't understand these things, But you must like it, Dad is going to buy you a lot, just use the Taobao you taught Dad last time, girl, Dad is smart..."

The middle-aged man twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a smile uglier than crying.

"My girl...so obedient...so nice...who was the one who got paid a thousand dollars! Daughter! Daughter!"

The woman let out a heart-piercing cry and buried her face in her daughter's sheets.

Transparent tears floated in the air, and no one could see them.

The girl stroked her mother's face and put her arms around her father's waist, with tenderness on her face.

I'm sorry...Dad...Mom...Daughter is not filial...Daughter is too stupid...Can't see people clearly...

When the middle-aged man and woman heard the rumors about the girl in the school, they roared angrily.

"You guys are talking nonsense! My girl is so obedient, how could anyone say that about her!"

The originally gentle woman was touched against her scales and became barren.

"It's all our fault. I don't know anything. Let the girl suffer alone."

"She is always so obedient, she doesn't let us worry about it, she looks lovely, she doesn't have the money to buy her beautiful clothes, she doesn't compare to her, and let us have a good rest..."

"Girl... hurry home..."

Dad, take good care of Mom, rub her more when she has rheumatism, and take care of her feelings.

Mom, feel sorry for Dad, don't let him drink, he has a bad stomach, and he likes to be brave in front of others...

You... all right... I... all right...

The group of women were pretending to be comforting, and the girl sneered in mid-air...

The first one jumped from the window of the dormitory and died in a miserable state.

The second, died of fear, committed suicide with a nervous breakdown.

The third, in a trance, died in a car accident.

A third died on the way to surrender, and the girl stopped her from moving forward.

Why not let the truth be told?

Because it's so painful.

Let her parents think that she is missing, and live with a little hope. If they know that their favorite daughter is buried in pieces, what will happen to them... She dare not think... How about... just like that... …

The truth is often cruel.

All four people in that dormitory died, and since then they have become a fearful and adventurous existence. The girl has been lingering here, never leaving.

She has always ignored the childish games of tricking ghosts.

When I was a human, I was confused, and when I became a ghost, I couldn't understand the past and the present, and guessed the future for people.

Mo Jingan couldn't hold back the tears, and they flowed down the corners of her eyes. She sniffed and wiped her eyes, her heart ached from the pain, and then she became nervous.

All this means that the female ghost in front of her, that is, Z, has a lot of resentment.

This ghost wants to kill them.

Zhao Shu's eyes flickered, and he took a small step back calmly. Zuo Zhi rubbed his dry eyes, still in the emotional stage, his IQ was not above the line, but Yan Zhuo beside him had always been on the level. A posture of protection has been prepared.

Zhao Shu looked at her teammates, feeling irritable and flipping the table, wondering if she could not be forced to feed dog food every time of life and death, a man and a woman were left to fight alone!

This agreed upon script is different!

Da da da……

Yu Xi rejected Shijiu's proposal to eliminate part of the interference, and entered the illusion of the female ghost cloth.

The female ghost sat quietly in the large chair with a beautiful profile. She was sewing with a needle and thread, stitch by stitch, looking very focused.

A bit like a girl from a water town in the south, gentle and meticulous.

She looked at the visitor, raised her head and smiled, her smile was delicate and beautiful.

It would be prettier if she sewed something other than her own body.

The blood seems to be coagulated, and no blood flows out, which is very beneficial to the sewing process.

Fine stitches, sharp needles pierced the superficial skin, pulling long black threads.

She was sewing her head to connect her head to her neck. The black thread stood out against her fair skin.

Yu Xi looked at it coldly, neither expressing disgust nor fear.

The female ghost sighed softly, and put her body aside, her half-sewn head was hanging down obliquely, eerily quiet.

She tidied up the folds of her skirt, sat up straight, her face was pale, and she looked at Yu Xi quietly.

"I can feel that you are different from them."

She pulled the hair hanging on the side of her face to her ears, revealing her pale neck, where there was an obvious cut mark.

Yu Xi nodded uncompromisingly, waiting for her next words.

"I won't kill you... I feel... I can't kill you either... You are dangerous, more dangerous than that person... You can take the girl next to you and leave..."

She gently raised her hand, her voice was as light as an elf.

"What if I don't agree?"

Yu Xi turned her wrist, there was no need for her to agree to this condition.

"Then I'm sorry, I have to take some people's lives."

"Even if you lose your mind?"

Yu Xi frowned.

"Yes, this is the mission."

The girl smiled sadly, she stood up, her calves under the skirt looked straight and beautiful.

She picked up her dead body and walked away step by step, Yu Xi's illusion was shattered.

Yu Xi, who already knew the plot, knew what the ghost meant, but she couldn't spoil it.

Compared with Yu Xi's kind-hearted and peaceful side, the female ghost completely showed her violence to other people.

Mo Jingan felt that his limbs and neck were being imprisoned, and he couldn't move at all.

She felt that she was lying on a platform similar to an operating table, and the iron ring fixed her here, unable to escape.

Mo Jingan was no longer as flustered as before, and kept telling himself that this is an illusion, an illusion.

But when the girl appeared beside her, she still panicked.

"You...they are already dead...why do you still harm people..."

Mo Jingan's visual range is limited, she opened her eyes and looked at the girl, trying to persuade her.

The girl let out a chuckle, but did not answer Mo Jingan's question.

The cold scalpel was attached to Mo Jingan's face, and slowly slid down.

"That feeling is very painful...you know, why did you come here to harm innocent people like us?"

Mo Jingan's body trembled, and he instantly understood the female ghost's intentions.

She wants to...dismember her!

"It's because of the feeling I know, that's why I want you to try it."

The girl smiled sweetly, and calmly narrated her reasons.

"Don't worry, my technique must be better than the three of them. They cut me into pits and holes. The knife edge is not smooth at all, and it is not beautiful at all. I will definitely cut you neatly."

The girl patted her neck comfortingly with the knife edge.

"Go away!"

Yu Xi... Come and save me!

Yu Xi...

Mo Jingan suddenly realized how much he relied on Yu Xi...

Obviously such a supernatural phenomenon, she just felt that Yu Xi would definitely save her, would definitely be able to save her...

Yu Xi looked at Mo Jingan who was sweating continuously with his eyes closed, and called Shijiu.

"Nineteen, eliminate some interference, mental attack."

[Duddu, no problem, leave it to the lovely me! 】

The girl's knife had cut through the skin of Mo Jingan's neck, and she showed an interesting smile. The next moment, she was attacked by an unknown and powerful force, and she fell to her knees on the ground.

The illusion disappeared.

The female ghost looked at Yu Xi with horror and hatred, and stepped aside.

Gone...the operating table is gone...the hoop is gone...nothing...nothing...

Mo Jingan's palms were sweaty and cold. She touched her neck in horror. Fortunately, there was no wound.

"I'm fine, I was scared to death, my mother was almost dismembered by that female ghost, I'll go, why is she so bad when she's so pretty!"

Zuo Zhi touched his arm.

"Touch me and tell me I've got all my limbs."

Zuo Zhi snapped Yan Zhuo's hand and asked him to touch his body around.

"Touch my neck."

Yan Zhuo's hand was warm, Zuo Zhi took his hand and touched his neck, enjoying it.

Yan Zhuo felt the slipperiness and fragility of his palm, and narrowed his eyes.

"Well, it's fine."

"That's good, your hands are so comfortable."

Zuo Zhi showed him a silly smile.

Zhao Shu, still in shock: Damn those hot eyes.

Can we still play together!Can it still be done!

The female ghost is gone, and the dimension of space is gone.

Mo Jingan propped his head up and looked at the exercise book on his desk, and at the electronic watch.

There are still 10 minutes before school ends.

Mo Jingan took out a tissue to wipe the sweat from his palms, and rubbed his hands a few times in fear of the cold.

"You're still cold on such a hot day."

The deskmate gave her a strange look.

"Hmm... my hands are a little cold."

My heart is also cold.

After school, a large group of students walked out, laughing and talking, so lively.

"Sisi, what did you find?"

Yan Zhuo looked at Yu Xi with probing eyes, his expression was unpredictable.

"The female ghost said she wanted to save our lives."

Yu Xi looked at him calmly.

"This one is better than the first one. If you follow the track of the strange talk, there will be more behind."

Zhao Shu rubbed the center of his brows, thinking about that weird post all the time.

"Why did she run away suddenly? It seems to have been attacked."

Yan Zhuo's eyes were still fixed on Yu Xi.

"Probably... an enchantment."

Yu Xi shrugged.

Several people all looked at Yu Xi.

Knot... Enchantment?

True · System · Nineteen · False · Barrier: ………

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