All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

"I have another question," Yang Xuming said. "You told people about this ghost before. Someone came to live with you, right? But when someone lives with you, the ghost doesn't appear. ?"

Deng Xiangui nodded, "I asked my cousin to accompany me for two days. Two nights, I didn't hear the ghost knocking on the door. The ghost did not come."

"But when my cousin left on the third day, the ghost came again!"

Deng Xiangui said, "I begged my other cousin to stay with me all night, but when my cousin came, the ghost did not come."

"After doing this twice, no one would believe me anymore. Some people outside said that I was neurotic, dreamy, and hallucinating when I was drinking too much."

"But I am really haunted by a ghost!"

Deng Xiangui said bitterly, "Every night at two o'clock, that ghost will knock on my door on time and still call my name outside."

"But the weird thing is that sometimes it yells very loudly, but no matter how it yells, no one else in the village responds."

"Every time it calls my name, I wonder if it killed everyone else in the village, otherwise it calls so loudly why no one came to see it."

The new information provided by Deng Xiangui made Yang Xuming slightly raise his eyebrows.

"Oh? Is there such a situation?" Yang Xuming frowned, "Tell me about the specific situation every time that ghost comes to you. I want to know...Huh? Is it foggy?"

Yang Xuming, who hadn't finished speaking, was slightly startled, and suddenly found a faint mist rising around him.

Looking back and looking around, the mist covered the whole small mountain village unknowingly.

Yang Xuming can't even see the crown of the tree above his head.

The mist came so abruptly and silently, it didn't give Yang Xuming any time to react at all.

Almost within a few seconds, the fog became dense, completely obscuring the distant scene.

At the moment when the fog began to appear, Lin Qiu beside Yang Xuming suddenly screamed, hugging his right ankle and said.

"It hurts... hiss! My foot! My foot is about to break!"

Yang Xuming looked at Lin Qiu's feet abruptly, but saw a terrifying bruise on Lin Qiu's ankle.

This bruise can't even be said to be a bruise anymore, it is simply a pool of dead blood silting under the skin, and the pitch-black color looks inexplicably disgusting.

Yang Xuming's heart sank slightly.

Lin Qiu's right foot... She fell down when she got out of the car before, really is a ghost secretly making trouble?

Yang Xuming directly spewed a pale flame from his hand, and then directed the pale ghost fire at Lin Qiu's bruised ankle.

However, the ghost fire touched the bruised place, but there was no response.

Ying Sixue looked around nervously and grabbed Yang Xuming's clothes corner, "Master Yang, this fog...could it be that ghost killed him?"

Yang Xuming suddenly looked at Deng Xiangui in the corner.

At this time, Deng Xiangui was curled up in the corner. Because of the distance, Yang Xuming was almost unable to see his face clearly in the mist.

But it can be seen that Deng Xiangui was at a loss at the fog in front of him, and did not understand that the danger was approaching.

But Yang Xuming learned something from Deng Xiangui's story-this mist may have been caused by the little devil who entangled Deng Xiangui!

Because in Deng Xiangui's story, when he hit a ghost last year, there was a lot of fog!

Without saying anything, Yang Xuming directly picked up Lin Qiu and rushed towards Deng Xiangui's house.

"Quickly enter the room!" Yang Xuming urged, "Deng Xiangui, if you don't want to die, quickly enter the room and close the door, that ghost is here!"

When Yang Xuming finished saying this, he had already carried Lin Qiu and rushed into the house with Ying Sixue.

When Deng Xiangui, who had been shrinking in the corner, heard these words, he bounced off the floor in fright and ran into the house rolling and crawling.

He didn't even care about the big yellow dog locked outside, so he cried and hid behind the door.

"Damn!" Deng Xiangui screamed and ran into the room, then closed the door.

At the door of the house standing in the mist, all the shadows were lost in an instant, only a yellow dog that had just been pushed away by the owner stood up blankly, not knowing what happened.

But soon, the yellow dog seemed to notice something.

It suddenly looked in one direction, bared its teeth, and let out an angry growl.

But in the other direction, it seemed that he felt something again, and the yellow dog quickly changed direction.

Then……

"Wow! Bark! Bark!"

The yellow dog's angry bark sounded outside the house. The bark sounded fierce and terrifying, just like a mad dog about to go crazy.

In the room where the door progressed, the light was dim, and only the TV screen was dancing with snowflakes.

Yang Xuming put down Lin Qiu, who was sweating profusely from pain, and looked at Deng Xiangui who was aside.

"Your dog..." Yang Xuming frowned and said, "Why is it so scary to bark? Wouldn't it find ghosts?"

Deng Xiangui hesitated for a few seconds, "This...every time a ghost comes, it doesn't respond, as if it's falling asleep outside. This is the first time that it has responded."

After Deng Xiangui's words were finished, there was a sudden sound of chain shaking outside, and the yellow dog's more manic roar and dog barking.

It seems that the yellow dog is frantically trying to break free from the shackles of the chains and rush out to bite something, and that thing must have been very close to it, bringing it a very powerful sense of threat.

Yang Xuming pointed outside and asked, "This is also the first time?"

Deng Xiangui nodded blankly.

However, the few people still had time to talk, and the barking outside suddenly stopped at the most ferocious and manic moments.

The barking of the yellow dog disappeared.

Outside the house, it was quiet and silent, and no sound was heard anymore.

It was as quiet as hell.

Hearing the yellow dog's barking disappeared, Deng Xiangui shuddered suddenly, with a look of horror on his face.

"My dog...my dog..." Deng Xiangui murmured in horror, "Is it dead?"

Yang Xuming looked at the closed door blankly and said, “It seems that this is the first time that a dog has died. I just don’t know if any animal has died because of the appearance of this ghost before... such as your chicken, or The bird on the tree or something."

Deng Xiangui shook his head desperately.

"OK, so it seems that this ghost came here today is rather special," Yang Xuming stared at the door and said coldly, "It came directly to kill, probably because it doesn't want to let the people in our house go."

"Do you want to catch it all in one net... The ghosts of Wangguanying really all belong to a nest."

"I just don't know how many ghosts are here..."

Yang Xuming looked at Lin Qiu behind him. At this time, the girl turned pale with pain and sweated profusely.

The bruise on her ankle was getting darker and bigger and bigger.

I don't know if it is Yang Xuming's illusion, he always feels that this bruised shape looks a bit like an ugly face.