All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

A ghost grew behind him, and the strange feeling made Yang Xuming feel hairy.

It's like there is a cockroach crawling around on you crazily, but you can't get rid of it.

Yang Xuming immediately urged the ghost fire in his body.

The pale ghost fire instantly emerged from under his skin, covering his whole body, even the ghost growing on his back was also wrapped in it.

However, the ever-unfavorable wildfire has lost its effect this time.

Even if he and the ghost on his back were shrouded in ghost fire, the ghost on his back still did not respond and was not dispersed.

Is the ability of the ghost fire to expel DEBUFF not good for this female ghost?

Or is this female ghost on his back not considered a negative state?

Before Yang Xuming thought about the result, his body suddenly walked outside against his will.

He was shocked and tried to stop, but his brain lost control of his body.

Even if he desperately wanted to stop, his feet were still walking outside.

At the same time, Ying Sixue and Lin Qiu in the yard screamed at the same time.

Are they walking towards this mourning hall?

When Yang Xuming looked over, he found that Ying Sixue and Lin Qiu both had a blood-red wedding gown growing on their backs.

In other words, instead of growing out, it's more like that female ghost is born on their backs!

From Yang Xuming's vision, it was an extremely strange scene.

The backs of Ying Sixue and Lin Qiu's hands disappeared, and both sides of their palms were palms.

The heels also disappeared, and the front and back of the feet are the soles of the feet.

It felt like two people were cut off by half of their bodies and then forcibly joined together, looking incredibly twisted and weird.

Obviously, Yang Xuming was in exactly the same state at this time.

That female ghost did not just grow out on his back, but also on everyone's back?

Yang Xuming walked out of the mourning hall against his will, passing by the two girls who were walking into the mourning hall.

Ying Sixue looked anxious, "I can't control my body!"

Yang Xuming looked at her speechlessly, "The same is true for me."

Then, the two sides passed by.

Yang Xuming walked out of the mourning hall, and Ying Sixue walked into the mourning hall.

Later, in the corner of Yang Xuming's eyes, he saw Ying Sixue and Lin Qiu walking to the edge of the coffin, and at the same time reached out and grabbed the lid of the coffin, and then pushed hard.

This female ghost actually wants to close the coffin lid?

Yang Xuming was slightly surprised.

He thought this female ghost was here to prevent him from closing the coffin, but it turned out not to be? So the reason it stopped itself is...Don't want Yang Xuming to swallow the female ghost in the blood coffin?

Or was he afraid that Yang Xuming would not be able to swallow the female ghost in the blood coffin, and instead would release the headless female corpse inside?

Yang Xuming stood motionless in the small courtyard and did not struggle any more.

Since this female ghost came to join the coffin, he didn't need to interfere with the other party.

It's just that this female ghost can control these three people at the same time... He suddenly thought of the other ghosts in the party.

All the ghosts covered their faces with red cloth, unable to see the appearance of their heads.

But when you think about it, the walking posture of those ghosts is really weird... Could it be that all the ghosts in the sent-off party are clones controlled by the ghosts of the sedan chair in this way?

In the mourning hall, Lin Qiu and Ying Sixue were pushing the lid of the blood coffin hard.

This Yang Xuming could not shake the lid of the coffin even with all his strength, but was actually pushed by the two girls?

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuming was slightly surprised.

He understood that this must be the ghost of the sedan chair working in secret.

Otherwise, the strength of the two girls, Lin Qiu and Ying Sixue, would definitely not be able to push the lid of the coffin.

Squeak-squeak-

In the harsh sound of friction between the coffin lid and the coffin, the heavy blood-red coffin lid was slowly pushed.

Although there seems to be a lot of resistance, the process of pushing is progressing slowly.

Before long, the lid of the coffin will be completely closed.

But at this moment, a crisp bell suddenly rang in the distance.

Bell Bell Bell—Ring Bell Bell—

The crisp and sweet ringtone is as sweet as a wind chime.

However, the moment the bell rang, Lin Qiu and Ying Sixue's action of pushing the coffin was futile.

Then…

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the entire earthen fort seemed to shake for a moment.

In the direction of the door, something is smashing the door crazily!

Yang Xuming's expression was a little embarrassing.

He knew that it was his dad who hit the door outside.

But his dad actually came here?

Why is he here?

Could it be that they came to kill those ghosts in the Tubao?

Yang Xuming looked in the direction of the gate in amazement.

Although the line of sight was blocked by layers of houses, the terrifying roar that sounded one after another clearly reached here.

With that strength, it was like smashing the machine and smashing the door crazily.

If it is an ordinary door, even an iron door made of titanium alloy would have been knocked open long ago.

However, the door in the Tubao persisted for a long time, and finally it exploded with a piercing and crisp sound.

Then, the crisp and sweet bell rang again.

And began to approach here.

His dad is here!

Yang Xuming was a little nervous and curious.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the power to control himself seemed to weaken a lot.

In the castle of the Wang family, the gloomy and festive suona sounded again.

The sound of gongs and drums began to sound, and the entire Wangjiapu seemed to come alive.

The eerie laugh, the resentful and angry howl, the desperate and painful cry...Unimaginable sounds sounded one after another in the Wangjiapu.

All the evil spirits that remained in the royal castle seemed to have come out of the corner at this moment.

There was a strange noise in the room next to Yang Xuming, rapid footsteps sounded in the corridor, and the ceiling began to ticking, as if something was dripping.

This originally quiet and silent castle, for a moment, the Hundred Ghosts walked in the night and was extremely lively.

All the evil spirits all howled and rushed towards the front yard.

They are going to block visitors from outside!

But then, those strange sounds disappeared one after another.

The ticking weird noise disappeared, the strange laughter came to an abrupt end after entering the front yard, the desperate howling suddenly disappeared, and the resentful and angry howl rushed into the front yard and moved toward the back yard at a faster speed. Escape.

However, it disappeared in the direction of the corridor just after a second cry.

The entire front yard seemed to instantly become a gate to another world, and all the evil spirits who entered the front yard lost their news.

Suona, more and more anxious.

The rapid and piercing suona, no longer heard any joy, on the contrary, it was extremely gloomy and infiltrating.

In the air, the chill spread.

Ying Sixue and Lin Qiu in the mourning hall walked out against their will, came to the small courtyard, and stood side by side with Yang Xuming.

The three of them all looked in the direction of the corridor entrance, seeming to be waiting for something there.

And a blood-red sedan chair has appeared under the twisted and withered locust tree more than once.

As the cold snow fell, the sound of bells in the front yard finally moved.

Bell Bell Bell—Ring Bell Bell—

Once and again, accompanied by the sound of heavy footsteps, the crisp bell sound came slowly towards the backyard.