All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

"Hurry up!"

The moment the black shadow came from behind, Yue Zhentao called out anxiously.

Judging from their location distance, once the shadow spreads over, Ying Sixue sitting by the window will be the first to be dragged away by the darkness!

He and Yang Xuming shot at the same time, and one person and one hand forcibly pulled Ying Sixue up by the window.

Then at the same time ran in the direction of the balcony.

But the speed of the shadow was too fast.

The moment the two pulled Ying Sixue up, the black shadow had already spread to their feet and enveloped the entire room.

The desperate black became the only color in Yang Xuming's vision.

Everything in the house, the floor, walls, ceiling... even the glass doors of the balcony, everything was dyed desperately black, as if smeared with a thick layer of ink.

In this desperate darkness, the only light is the light of the room, which barely illuminates the room.

The three stood motionless in the dark.

It's not that I don't want to move, it's that I can't move.

As the darkness flooded, their bodies seemed to be nailed to the floor, unable to move anymore.

Don't talk about the feet, you can't even move your fingers even once.

The three of them stood in the dark, like three stone sculptures, looking at each other, they all saw the panic in each other's eyes.

Yang Xuming's heart was extremely bitter.

This ability... isn't this the shadow of plum? !

Is this ghost girl really plum?

In the darkness, footsteps came from the back room of the suite.

With a loud noise, he began to approach the three people by the window.

But they couldn't turn their heads, they couldn't turn around, they couldn't see the scene behind them at all.

The only thing that can be heard is the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer.

And, the temperature in the air is getting lower and lower.

The cold wind makes the hair stand upright.

The approaching footsteps brought an unspeakable coldness.

In the end, the footsteps stopped not far behind them.

The distance is only about one meter, right?

The footsteps stopped and didn't move on.

The two sides maintained a stalemate at such a distance.

Yang Xuming and the others could not move, and the thing did not continue to move.

The stalemate lasted for a long time.

The thing still hasn't moved.

Yang Xuming's mood began to change from nervousness to consternation.

This ghost... Still not doing it?

Obviously they have been controlled. At this time, they are playing with the fish on the chopping board. They can't resist. Why doesn't that thing still work?

He stood there stiffly, even though he couldn't turn his head back, but he concentrated all his ears to listen.

Did something happen in this room?

Then he heard it.

Sizzle-sizzle-

A strange sound rang softly in the room.

The sound was like something burning.

In other words, something wants to come in!

Because the sound came from the glass door of the balcony in front of Yang Xuming and them.

The glass door of the balcony at this time has been stained with desperate black, and it looks like a black wall.

But outside this black wall, there seems to be some power burning this desperate black, wanting to come in!

Did the female ghost behind them discover this and didn't approach it?

But what is going to come in from outside...

No matter what Yang Xuming thinks, he can't think of the helper that can still appear now.

But soon, he knew.

Because the sound of burning things is increasing, strange black smoke has even begun to appear on the black glass door facing the direction.

Things outside are really burning these dark shadows!

And it’s about to burn through!

Finally, under Yang Xuming's stunned and shocked gaze, the glass door that had been completely smeared and submerged in darkness separated to the two sides, reflecting the violent storm outside into the vision of everyone in the house.

At the same time, a white figure appeared in Yang Xuming's field of vision.

The weird white long skirt stood silently on the balcony in the storm, allowing the wind and rain to penetrate her body, like a non-existent phantom.

The drooping face and the gloomy expression make it difficult to see her expression clearly.

What I held in my arms was a pale pink diary.

The girl named Xiaozi just stood silently outside the door, motionless.

But she is undoubtedly the one who opened this glass door!

Xiaozi? !

The moment when he saw this figure, Yang Xuming's heart was full of shock.

At this critical moment of crisis, Xiao Zi unexpectedly appeared?

And is it appearing in reality in such a complete state? Didn't she always show up with one pair of hands?

Yang Xuming's mood was filled with shock and consternation.

But Xiaozi on the balcony outside the door just stood there quietly, motionless.

She didn't seem to want to come in.

But her existence caused a certain shock to the thing behind Yang Xuming.

Is this the reason why the thing has obviously controlled Yang Xuming and the others, but has not come over?

It noticed the little posture outside the door?

The violent storm outside the house still roared and invaded the whole world.

The girl who was holding the diary and bowed her head, stood quietly in the wind and rain, silently confronting the things in the house.

A little boy covered in blood, quietly poked his head from behind Xiaozi, and glanced at Yang Xuming and Yue Zhentao in the house.

But the next second, the little boy seemed to be frightened by what was behind them, and quickly retracted his head and hid behind Xiaozi again.

This little boy... is Yue Ning? Yue Zhentao's son?

Xiao Zi...Is it brought here?

Yang Xuming suddenly understood something.

This silent confrontation lasted for several minutes.

Then, behind Yang Xuming, there was a cold low snort.

"Wu Zi..."

That cold voice was extremely familiar to Yang Xuming—that was the voice of Li Zi!

"Do you still want to grab it with me?"

Behind Yang Xuming, the same voice as Li Zi said.

In front of Yang Xuming, the girl who had been holding the diary still still raised her head.

Her dull face without any expression looked almost like a living person except for the pale skin that didn't look like a living person.

She looked at Yang Xuming and did not speak.

But the pink diary was opened slowly by her.

Yang Xuming's embroidered shoes, which had never reacted in his pocket, suddenly flew out and jumped directly into Xiaozi's arms and stopped moving.

That red embroidered shoe seems to express which party he supports in this way?

After the embroidered shoes appeared, the little boy who had been hiding behind Xiaozi seemed to have some kind of encouragement. He stretched out his head nervously from behind Xiaozi and stared at Yang Xuming in the direction behind them.

The silent confrontation continued.

But the girl standing outside the door in the rainstorm, with a red embroidered shoe lying in her arms, and a little boy with wide-eyed eyes hiding behind her, seems to have an advantage in terms of quantity...?