All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

"Amin, will you stay with me forever?"

In the warm quilt, the girl's body hugged him tightly and asked softly.

In this case, Yang Xuming has heard it many times.

Since the two of them confirmed their relationship, he could always hear Li Zi softly asking him such questions on various occasions.

In the middle of the night dreaming and awakening, when the two of them were lying in bed and did not want to move, when Yang Xuming did something that moved the girl, and the girl hugged him tightly, they lay on the grass together When thinking about life in the future...

Li Zi would always ask him this question softly under some unexpected circumstances by Yang Xuming.

It's not a cautious confirmation, or a pitiful desire to be pitiful, the girl simply wants to ask.

It seems that asking it can make her feel less insecure.

...Yes, insecurities.

Although before Yang Xuming completely entered the girl's heart, the plum in Yang Xuming's eyes was an elegant and strong imperial sister, a confident woman who always smiled in the face of any situation.

But when he was really with Li Zi, he realized that this senior girl who was always smiling was actually a very insecure person.

Her smile, her grace, and her strength are more of a mask used to disguise and protect herself.

Although the heart under the mask is not weak and cowardly, it is incredibly soft.

It is so soft that people want to devote all their lives to careful care.

I will patiently and earnestly answer this always-repeated question every time, and I am indeed prepared for that.

He belongs to the plum, and the plum belongs to him. This is something that has been decided very early.

The time they spend together may not be so vigorous, but it is extremely warm and happy.

Even if he occasionally thinks back, Yang Xuming can't help but smile.

It's just that this kind of happiness eventually turned into a bubble and dissipated.

Ah...yes, he was dreaming.

Yang Xuming knew very clearly that he was dreaming.

The plum in his arms still hugged his body tightly, nestling against his chest.

The warm emotions gradually spread in the chest, warm.

Even if it is a dream, what about it?

It has been a long time since I had such a warm and beautiful dream.

Since Li Zi passed away, he has always been haunted by nightmares and pursued by monsters.

Li Zi's death not only took away the most dazzling light in his life, but also brought him into another eerie world.

He was exhausted, struggling to survive one after another in terrifying and gloomy human nightmares.

Now, he finally surpassed all the difficulties and defeated all the enemies, leaving only the last target to be eliminated.

Now, why can't he have a warm and happy dream?

Even if it is a dream, he can be very happy.

Silently hugged the plum in his arms, Yang Xuming murmured.

"Well... I will be with you, Li Zi, I will be with you for the rest of my life."

He made such an agreement.

Speaking familiar words, it seems to have returned to the familiar past.

The confusion of time and space made him really seem to have returned to the past, he seemed to be lying in the quilt, hugging Plum's warm body, and whispering numb love words softly.

His eyes were a little sour inexplicably.

"I will be with you forever..."

Yang Xuming whispered like this and repeated it again.

But this time, the plum in his arms did not nod as quietly as usual.

She raised her face and looked at Yang Xuming quietly.

Her face was bloodlessly pale.

His eyes are empty and indifferent without focus.

What appeared in Yang Xuming's arms was not a gentle smiling plum, but a stiff and cold corpse.

After hearing Yang Xuming's promise, she just raised her head and looked at Yang Xuming quietly.

There was a little pain in the voice.

"But……"

She grabbed Yang Xuming's hand and murmured, "Ying Sixue is pregnant..."

The unspeakable coldness suddenly spread to Yang Xuming's limbs.

He shuddered sharply and jumped directly from the co-pilot's seat.

"hiss……"

After taking a breath of air-conditioning in horror, Yang Xuming saw the scene in front of him clearly and gradually calmed down.

At this time, he was sitting in the co-pilot's seat.

He was wearing a seat belt.

Ahead is the road sign of the highway.

The morning sun shone through the windshield and fell on his face.

But it can't make people feel warm.

Yang Xuming's consciousness gradually broke away from the nightmare and completely returned to reality.

"Reached……"

He rubbed his eyebrows and asked in a mutter.

Ying Sixue, who was driving, glanced at him and nodded, "Well, I will be in Liupanshui soon. Why? Have you had a nightmare?"

Yang Xuming sat in the passenger seat, bowed his head and rubbed his eyebrows, making it difficult to see his expression.

But the voice sounded a little deep.

"Well, I dreamt of plums."

Yang Xuming responded lightly, without revealing much.

Ying Sixue shrugged and didn't ask much.

She stepped on the brakes slightly, lowered the speed, then turned on the turn signal to confirm that there was no car behind and then slowly changed lanes and drove into the ramp ahead.

The green road sign above the ramp says [Liupanshui South].

Drive out along this ramp and you will be in the urban area of ​​Liupanshui.

After leaving Jiujiang, the two went straight to the high speed without any delay and went straight to Liupanshui.

Although driving at high speed is very exhausting, the two of them can barely keep their brains awake if they switch on.

The only rest time during this journey is to eat something to fill up in the service area.

Other times are on the road.

Jiujiang is more than 1,400 kilometers away from Liupanshui. Even if they drove all the way without sleep, it took almost a day and a night.

In such a hurry, I was only worried that the ghost would get ahead.

If the ghost face had reached the mud **** before they planted the mine trap, then their plan would be completely ruined.

After all, apart from going up the mud slope, no one can predict where the ghost face will go next.

This is a one-time opportunity. Once missed, it will never reappear. They must firmly grasp it.

It's just that Yang Xu didn't expect that when he arrived in Liupanshui, he dreamed of plum again.

And the plum in the dream said such weird words to him...

In the morning sun, Yang Xuming tilted his head and looked at Ying Sixue next to him.

In the morning light, Ying Sixue was looking at the road ahead with dark circles under her eyes, clutching the steering wheel with both hands, as if she was very sleepy.

The appearance of the eldest lady was the same as before, and there was no abnormality at all.

Still a lazy optimist, people are very trustworthy.

But what Li Zi said in the dream just now...

Yang Xuming subconsciously looked to the back row.

On the back seat, a wooden barrel made of willow wood was tied, and a woman he loved so much was sleeping in the barrel.

Just like when he left Jiujiang, the plum still has not been repaired at this time, and there is no sign of awakening.

Can only vaguely feel the evil spirit in the barrel getting stronger and stronger.

Even ordinary people who don't know anything will subconsciously develop fear and fear when they see this wooden barrel, and will not dare to approach it.

There is no doubt that the wound suffered by Plum is constantly being repaired.

With the passage of time, the day she lifted the lid of the barrel was getting closer and closer.

But the dream just now... Was it his cranky thinking?

That kind of strange dream, can't it be what Li Zi wants to tell him, right?

It's not a legend, so there is no such thing as a dream.

And even if it's a dream, what do those words mean?

Ying Sixue is pregnant?

How can it be……

The eldest lady has been by his side for such a long time and has not had any contact with any male. Even she hasn't even had a boyfriend for so many years. How could she be pregnant?

What are you thinking about...

Yang Xuming shook his head vigorously and threw out the chaotic thoughts in his mind.

Ahead, Ying Sixue had already drove the car away from the high-speed exit and was heading to the urban area of ​​Liupanshui.

Familiar city streets gradually come into view, giving people a kind of cordial feeling.

When they came back this time, they could finally put an end to all the troubles and bring things to an end...

Yang Xuming's fist was slightly clenched.

In the morning light, he slowly exhaled a sigh of breath and watched the car drive into the city streets.

The morning is bright and beautiful, and the years are quiet.