All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

After sighing the money burned by this technique, Yang Xuming wiped the blood from his hands with the towel that he used to wipe Li Zi's body before, and then looked at the room in front of him.

The study, which was originally clean and tidy, has now become a mess.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Placed on the most central wooden barrel, four thick ropes are bound to lock the lid tightly.

This scene looks familiar.

Yang Xuming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly recalled childhood memories.

Isn't that so... Isn't it the same barrel that Sasuke stayed in when he left the country of fire in "Naruto"?

Except that there is no sticker and no one is carrying it, it looks exactly the same as that picture.

Silently shook his head, Yang Xuming threw this weird association out of his mind.

He turned around and looked at the pile of rooster corpses next to him.

When these chickens were alive, they were already exuding the stench of poultry feathers.

Now that he died, the stench became stronger.

With so many chicken corpses piled together, the smell can keep everyone away.

Yang Xuming must dispose of the corpses of these chickens as soon as possible, so as not to keep the stench in the room for too long and make the room smelly.

He took out the snakeskin bag he had prepared before and began to stuff the chicken carcasses in.

Finally, he stuffed a few large pockets full of Dangdang, and then he carried his pockets upstairs and found Yue Zhentao who was yawning in the garden on the roof.

"Good morning Teacher Yue," Yang Xuming said hello.

Yue Zhentao, who was playing with building blocks with the blood-covered boy, raised his head and saw Yang Xuming.

He said, "Are you done? It depends on how tired you look."

Yang Xuming smiled, "Teacher Yue, you are also very tired...but you can't rest for the time being, these corpses have to trouble you."

With that, he put down the bag on his shoulder and went downstairs again.

After going back and forth several times, I finally carried all the snakeskin bags in the house onto the roof garden.

When Yang Xuming finished carrying the last bag, Yue Zhentao just opened his eyes, "Anything else?"

Yang Xuming shook his head, "It's gone."

"OK, leave it to me," Yue Zhentao closed his eyes slightly, and then the pile of snakeskin bags in the garden disappeared out of thin air one by one.

With so many corpses of chickens, if they were thrown out, no matter where they were thrown, it would be troublesome.

Moreover, the quantity is too large, it is troublesome to carry, and it is easy to get Ying Sixue's car dirty.

So just throw it directly into the subconscious world.

The world is empty and there are no living people, and no one cares about these corpses no matter how bad they are.

Naturally, no police would come to ask where so many chicken corpses came from.

When Yue Zhentao put the last bag of chicken corpses into the nightmare world, footsteps sounded at the top of the stairs, and Ying Sixue, who was holding a tablet, just went upstairs.

She was not surprised to see Yang Xuming here.

"Okay, Teacher Yue, I'm here to change classes," Ying Sixue said with a grin, "Go to sleep."

"And Xiao Yuening, although you don't seem to need to sleep, you can go back with your father."

Ying Sixue said with a smile to the little boy covered in blood.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the little boy covered in blood slipped to Yue Zhentao's side with a whistle and disappeared.

Yue Zhentao sighed, "After becoming a ghost, Yue Ning no longer likes to contact living people."

Ying Sixue smiled and comforted, "It's okay, at least it's pretty sticky, isn't it? Just like plum, it has always only appeared next to Lao Yang, and a few books don’t come into contact with outsiders. This should be the nature of ghosts. Willing to contact people close to you."

"But speaking of ghosts..."

Ying Sixue looked at Yang Xuming, "Master Yang, how is your little posture? She seems to have not appeared for a long time recently."

"Uh...this..." Yang Xuming scratched his head and said, "Actually, I saw her when I was in Lianxiang Village."

"Just as we dug Wu Xiaosong's tomb to fight Li Gui, Xiao Zi appeared in the distance."

"Although it's a little far apart, the female ghost in white dress holding the diary is undoubtedly Xiaozi."

"It's just that I was busy dealing with Li Gui, and Xiao Zi had no other actions besides watching the battle, so I didn't come into contact with her."

"When I killed the ghost and you came back, Xiao Zi disappeared."

"I was busy looking at the dug out head and book, and I forgot to tell you."

Yang Xuming's words surprised Ying Sixue.

"Did it really show up..."

She thought, and said, "It seems that as long as you meet a ghost, Xiaozi will show up on time."

"Then what is she going to do when she comes out? She doesn't help you or harm you, just pure onlookers?"

"Or she was waiting for you to lose? For example, when you were killed by another ghost, rushing over to **** your soul..."

Ying Sixue guessed the possibility.

Yang Xuming was very painful to hear, "Isn't it... I have promised her to go back and help her resurrect her life with the corpse? It shouldn't hurt me at this point, right?"

Ying Sixue shrugged, "Who knows...well, now that everything is done, then you two should go back and rest."

"All of you are wearing dark circles, how can this be done? I don't know if you think you two have kidney deficiency."

After Ying Sixue drove Yang Xuming and Yue Zhentao away, she walked to the place where Yue Zhentao was sitting and sat down.

On the edge of the roof garden, a small pergola was built, with two rocking chairs and a wooden table.

Sitting here, you can relax in the sun, blowing in the cool breeze, taking a nap or having afternoon tea with friends.

However, Ying Sixue, who is sitting here now, is acting as a sentinel, responsible for monitoring whether the ghost face will appear.

When the identity information of Guimian was found out, the photo of her appearance was naturally obtained by Ying Sixue.

Now the three of them knew the middle-aged woman's face well, and if they really ran into each other, they would definitely be able to recognize it at a glance.

It's just that Guimian didn't give them a chance now.

Of course, even if Guimian really gave them a chance to recognize it, the three of them at this time might not be Guimian's opponents.

The terrifying ghost who was with Guimian can only be dealt with only after Li Zi recovers...

Ying Sixue yawned while sitting in the rocking chair.

She turned on the tablet and started the cartoon.

Soon, the singing of cartoon heads rang on the roof of the villa.

"Ma Yun, I stab your aunt..."

As for Yang Xuming and Yue Zhentao in the villa, they went back to their rooms to sleep.

But before going to bed, Yang Xuming first cleaned up the hygiene in the study, so that the study was clean and tidy again.

Finally, he held the wooden barrel full of chicken blood and plums, walked to the room allocated to him, and went to bed.

The wooden barrel was placed on the bed and held tightly even when sleeping, for fear of accidents.

The grunt sounded quickly.

In the villa by the lake, it quieted down temporarily.

No one came to disturb their peace.