All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

In the darkness, the big sword burning with pale ghost fire drew a long arc and slammed into the ghost ahead viciously.

In the face of this fleeing ghost, Yang Xuming has no reservations!

However, the moment the blade fell, it protruded out of shape.

In the red sedan chair, a pale ghost hand was suddenly silently stretched out.

The ghost hand with black sharp nails opened a corner of the car curtain and appeared in Yang Xuming's field of vision.

Some kind of cold wind rushed out along the lifted car curtain, and instantly flooded Yang Xuming.

The unspeakable cold froze his body in the blink of an eye.

The hand he held the sword stiffened on the top of the ghost's head like that!

Even the ringing bell in his left hand couldn't dispel the cold chill.

And as Yang Xuming's body was frozen, the bell in his hand no longer made a harsh sound.

On both sides of the blood-red welcoming team, the ghosts who were wailing on the ground quickly stood up.

They all looked at Yang Xuming in front of the sedan chair with grim expressions, choosing people to eat.

The ghost standing in front of Yang Xuming even stretched out those pale ghost hands stupidly, and slowly reached out to Yang Xuming's head.

The cold wind was stern, and the yin wind howled.

The cold and cold wind rushing out of this sedan chair can actually deprive living people of their ability to move!

Yang Xuming glared viciously at the ghost dressed up by the groom, and saw that the other's ghost hand was about to touch his head, but he did not flinch.

He gritted his teeth and yelled out a name with all his strength.

"Xiaozi!"

A pair of pale stiff ghost hands, silently stretched out from Yang Xuming's pocket, and instantly caught the ghost in front of Yang Xuming.

At the same time, pale ghost fires began to appear on Yang Xuming's body, gradually dispelling the cold wind in his body.

He stared at the scarlet sedan chair in front of him, stared at the corner of the sedan curtain, and said with a grinning smile.

"It's this moment that I'm waiting for...I laughed at your husband!"

Xiaozi's ghost hand slammed into force.

The ghost dressed up by the bridegroom showed a horrified expression on his face, and it began to struggle desperately, trying to escape from the devouring of these ghost hands.

However, the pale ghost hand dragged it slowly, not allowing it to break free.

Around Yang Xuming, the team sending off the family rioted again.

Seeing the groom being dragged, these ghosts with pale skin and stiff expressions all roared and rushed towards Yang Xuming.

They were generally irritated, and they all had grim expressions.

However, the pale ghost fire burned blazingly on Yang Xuming's body, and the power that imprisoned his body had long been driven away.

Facing these vicious ghosts, Yang Xuming directly raised the bell and shook it hard!

Bell Bell Bell——

The piercing bell came from afar in the darkness.

All the ghosts around Yang Xuming screamed again in pain, and backed away in horror.

Weird and terrifying ghost calls, one after another in the dark, can scare the people who hear them to sleeplessness in the middle of the night.

And Yang Xuming held the bell, still swallowed by the ghost hand sticking out from his pocket, dragging the ghost of the groom, sneered, and walked towards the groom.

"Although you are already miserable, I have no sympathy."

"However, since everyone was once alive, I would like to give you a joy today."

Yang Xuming bought the bridegroom's ghost in one step. As the distance between him and the ghost shortened, Xiaozi's ghost hand almost completely pulled the ghost into Yang Xuming's pocket.

The place where the ghost was grasped by Xiaozi's ghost hand had already begun to become distorted under the power of swallowing.

The ghost wailed sadly, struggling more desperately, and howling and looking at the sedan chair behind him, as if expecting the ghost in the sedan chair to come out to save it.

And the female ghost in the sedan chair did move.

The ghost hand that opened the sedan chair slowly opened the sedan curtain completely, revealing the bride in red sitting in the sedan chair.

The phoenix crown is red as blood.

The dazzling blood red pierced Yang Xuming's eyeballs for an instant, and even caused him to feel a tingling sensation in his eyes.

The bride sitting in the sedan chair was as red as blood, beautiful as blood.

Obviously it was an extremely festive and beautiful scene, but at this time it gave people an indescribable sense of horror.

The other party was covered with a red hijab, making her face invisible.

But under the red hijab, Yang Xuming clearly felt the cold eyes.

It was the gaze from the dead, the resentment from Li Gui, and Yang Xuming's whole body was erected subconsciously.

This is because the body instinctively feels the fear and realizes the horror of the female ghost in front of him.

The cold chill came out completely with the lift of the car curtain.

The pale ghost fire on Yang Xuming's body was like a fragile flame submerged by a strong wind, instantly extinguished.

But in the next second, a pale ghost fire came out of Yang Xuming's body again.

He stared fiercely at the female ghost in the sedan chair, without flinching, almost desperately trying to squeeze the power in his body frantically, and constantly urge the ghost fire in his body like crazy.

The ghost fire that can be extinguished at any time by the candle in the wind is still destroyed by the weird wind, but it always burns tenaciously on Yang Xuming's body.

"What do you look at?! Haven't you seen snatching relatives?"

Yang Xuming's eyes were a little dark, and his brain consciousness began to become chaotic.

Overloading the power of the wildfire seemed to be beyond his tolerance.

But in front of him, half of the ghost has been dragged into Yang Xuming's pocket. The remaining half of the body was completely twisted, almost twisting into a weird ball of plasticine.

This devoured ghost can't even let out howls.

Its full resistance cannot prevent it from being swallowed.

In the entire party sending off the family, only Yang Xuming glared viciously at the bride in the sedan chair, gritted his teeth and sneered.

"Your husband is awesome!"

In the next second, the ghost who was no longer able to resist directly turned into an afterimage, disappearing into Yang Xuming's pocket like a whale swallowing a cow.

But the bell in Yang Xuming's left hand was still ringing crazily.

The piercing bell sound, like a urging bell, made people's back chill.

All the ghosts in the sent-off party have all crawled on the ground and wailed in pain, and they could no longer resist.

They seem to want to escape, but there seems to be an invisible force restraining them and preventing them from leaving.

So these ghosts could only scream and mourn, and knelt down beside Yang Xuming to endure the torment of the bell.

The bell is still ringing.

However, the female ghost in the sedan chair remained indifferent and unaffected.

The bearers who carried the sedan chair for it were equally unaffected.

When the ghost was swallowed into Yang Xuming's pocket, the sedan chairmen moved.

They looked at Yang Xuming with dull expressions, and took a step forward in a neat and uniform manner.

Yang Xuming had seen this action, and it was a sign that these bearers were about to rush over.

And he is only two meters away from this sedan chair.

But he did not back down, his whole body was burning with ghost fire, standing among the wailing ghosts on his knees, he roared at the bride in the sedan chair with a hideous expression and blue veins on his forehead.

"come!"

"I will send you to reunite with your husband right away!"