All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

The screams that suddenly sounded outside the coffin shocked the two people in the coffin.

In this situation, the demons are dancing around. Does the flower grower dare to run around?

And it was still in the direction of the mourning hall, where the red lacquered coffins parked there was the most weird and terrifying area in the whole village.

This florist not only ran around outside, but even dared to go there?

This guy is a little bit courageous...

Yang Xuming didn't know what to think.

But soon, he realized that he was thinking about it.

Because the screaming flower grower is wailing a title in pain.

"Dad...help me...I don't want to die...I don't want to die..."

A middle-aged aunt who is at least forty years old is calling her dad heartbreakingly?

Ying Sixue whispered in disbelief, "Is this aunt's father a ghost in the village? That's why she dared to walk outside and feel safe?"

But the sorrowful howls of the flower growers did not receive any response.

The torture she suffered continues.

Yang Xuming was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly gritted his teeth and pushed open the coffin lid above his head.

When the coffin lid moved, Ying Sixue was startled.

"Are you crazy?" Ying Sixue exclaimed.

Yang Xuming pushed open the lid of the coffin even harder, and said, "I'll go and see how that thing kills!"

Powerful Li ghosts always have some strange and unpredictable special abilities. When confronted with Li ghosts, the most feared thing is that they have no knowledge of Li ghosts.

If you can speculate on Li Gui's killing technique, you might be able to find a way to break the game.

As for the corpses outside the coffin, Yang Xuming was not particularly afraid.

The most important thing is that now the scariest thing in the village is in the mourning hall, and he will not be found for the time being.

Yang Xuming directly pushed open the lid of the coffin and climbed out.

But what he didn't expect was that the hall outside the coffin was empty and there was nothing.

The corpses that had originally surrounded this area seemed to have all escaped.

escape? Are even the corpses afraid of that terrifying evil incarnation?

Yang Xuming frowned, but did not stop.

He turned out of the coffin and ran to the door, looking at the direction of the mourning hall from a distance.

The house he was in was the closest house to the mourning hall, less than 20 meters apart.

Although because of the moonlight disappearing and darkness descending, the village is completely dark.

But the gate of the mourning hall at the end of the village was illuminated by the lights and candles in the mourning hall.

A terrifying huge monster was entrenched outside the mourning hall, cruelly torturing a middle-aged woman at her feet.

It was a huge spider with a height of about three meters. At first glance, it looked taller than the house in the mourning hall. It looked like a moving tank.

The huge furry limbs stand in the dark, making the scalp numb.

Its two front claws pierced the middle-aged woman's body and nailed it to the ground. In the splash of scarlet blood, this huge spider monster showed sharp fangs at the struggling and wailing middle-aged woman below. .

Then, the huge, pitch-black sharp fangs slowly hung down and stuck to the middle-aged woman.

Under the fear of death, the middle-aged woman with both arms crucified wailed in more pain and despair.

With her frantic struggle, the splattered blood dyed her monk robe and robes strangely red.

The middle-aged woman's desperate gaze stared at the mourning hall, as if praying for someone invisible.

"Dad! Save me! I don't want to die... I don't want to die yet... Dad! Save me!"

The middle-aged woman wailed bitterly, hoarsely.

However, the things in the mourning hall did not respond to her.

The spider's huge fangs have slowly pierced the middle-aged woman's body, and slowly plunged into the howling body.

The spider's movements were very slow, it was a laid-back attitude of playing with and torturing its prey, and was not in a hurry to kill this middle-aged woman.

The so-called "father" of the middle-aged woman has not shown up in the mourning hall for a long time.

In other words, the florist's father may have already appeared at this time, standing in the mourning hall, but it hasn't come out, Yang Xuming can't see its existence.

And that huge spider still viciously tortured middle-aged women.

Its sharp fangs were slowly pulled out and plunged in again, and the wailing of the middle-aged woman gradually weakened.

Some strange darkness gradually covered her whole body.

In the end, the middle-aged woman seemed to know that her father could not save her.

She turned her head in despair, looked at the giant spider that was cruelly torturing her, and whispered in pain.

"Second Uncle... I'm your niece... Let me go... Don't kill me..."

Middle-aged women seem to be a little delirious.

But her begging for mercy did not have any effect.

Seeing that the middle-aged woman gradually became silent, the spider seemed to have gotten tired of playing with it, and finally stopped torturing this woman whose skin became weird and dark.

The sharp fangs slowly retracted.

Then, the spider lowered his head and pointed its mouthparts at the middle-aged woman who had collapsed into a corpse.

Start eating.

The scalp numb chewing sound came from a distance.

However, Yang Xuming was even more shocked, but it was a dark shadow on the spider's head.

As the spider lowered its head, its head was finally illuminated by the light outside the mourning hall, and it also illuminated the things on the head of the giant spider.

A person's upper body?

Yang Xuming was a little surprised.

He settled, and finally saw the true meaning of the thing.

It was a corpse with hands folded like a monk, just like this growing on the spider's head.

However, this corpse was only above the waist, and below the waist was completely connected to the spider's head. From a distance, this corpse seemed to be a weird tumor growing out of the spider's head.

Behind Yang Xuming, Ying Sixue's extremely low voice sounded.

"This is not a spider... at least not a biological spider."

Ying Sixue seemed to say nonsense.

Yang Xuming looked back at her, and didn't have any surprises about the girl crawling out of the coffin.

Staying in the coffin obediently and shivering is not a girl's character.

He listened to the girl's soft analysis.

"Spiders don't need to chew to eat, and they don't have chewing teeth. Instead, they rely on venom to corrode their prey into liquid, and then **** the liquid."

"Of course, this spider is not an animal, but the incarnation of some evil thought, so it is not surprising that it behaves abnormally."

"And the figure that grows on its head may be the mummy we've seen."

"I suspect that this corpse growing on the spider's head is the spider's brain, and perhaps its fatal core."

"All the actions of the spider are directed by this corpse."