All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

In the quiet bedroom, the pink diary was suspended in front of Yang Xuming.

The pages of the opened book looked like a black hole that devoured people, devouring Yang Xuming's body madly.

The powerful pulling force continued to tear Yang Xuming.

His two arms have all been sucked into the diary.

And the pulling force is still strong.

And began to try to swallow Yang Xuming's chest and shoulders.

The red candle on the bedside table, the flame of the candle was beating frantically, but it was useless.

This marriage candle, which has always had a powerful effect, now seems to have lost its ability. The only thing that can be done is to recall Yang Xuming's consciousness.

But Yang Xuming, who was sober, bit his teeth, but found that he could not resist the struggle at all.

In the weird space in that notebook, his arm that had been swallowed in was firmly grasped by a pair of icy hands.

The chill that spread to the limbs and the corpses froze his body, making him unable to resist at all.

Seeing that the force of pulling and devouring is getting stronger and stronger, even his chest will be sucked in by this diary.

Yang Xuming finally understood the meaning of the warning in The Record of Life and Death.

[When she fully wakes up, she will bring despair and death to the world]

[Warning: Please be careful of her obsession]

[The living and the dead are always two worlds that cannot be intersected]

Because the living and the dead will never be able to intersect, so Wu Zi intends to kill him directly and completely occupy him after death?

When she is alive, what she can't have, will she get it after death?

Yang Xuming gritted his teeth and roared.

"Wu Zi! I helped you, so you treat me like that?"

"You are kind and revenge! No matter right or wrong!"

"Even if you kill me, I will never obey you!"

"What is the difference between your robbery behavior and those criminals?"

"I, Yang Xuming, would rather die, and I will never let you succeed!"

In the bedroom with closed doors and windows, the diary was still devouring his body frantically, and Yang Xuming's angry rebuke was useless.

Seeing such a situation, Yang Xuming could only close his eyes in despair and shouted.

"Plum! Your boyfriend is going to be killed!"

boom!

With a loud noise, the door of Yang Xuming's bedroom was knocked open by a huge force.

The locked door was as fragile as a piece of paper under this force.

The metal lock was directly smashed.

A big red figure stood silently at the door.

She coldly looked at Yang Xuming on the bed and the diary floating in front of Yang Xuming.

In the next second, the figure of the big red wedding dress disappeared.

Before Yang Xuming could react, a cold hand silently grabbed his head from behind and tugged hard!

"Hi!" Yang Xuming took a breath.

He felt two completely different coldness intertwined in his body, and his whole person lost the ability to speak.

As if he was thrown into the ice and snow in Antarctica in an instant, his body was shaking from the cold.

The power behind his head was pulling him frantically, trying to pull him out of the notebook.

However, although the pulling force in the notebook was not great, it stuck to Yang Xuming.

In this weird confrontation like a tug-of-war, Yang Xuming felt that his head was about to be ripped off by the plum behind him.

The physical pain made his face tangled into a red pig liver color.

In his heart, he was yelling frantically.

"The Record of Life and Death" I'll seduce you uncle!

Is this the help you find for Lao Tzu?

You will kill me as soon as we meet, help your uncle!

Yang Xuming almost collapsed.

He thought that there were plums, no matter what went wrong, he would be able to cover it up.

But now it seems that Li Zi can't help the devouring power of this diary?

Even if Li Zi's pulling force on him was so great that he was about to tear his head off, he still couldn't prevent Yang Xuming's body from being swallowed by this strange diary.

At this moment, Yang Xuming finally realized the meaning of the sentence in "Living and Death".

[There is no difference between strong and weak ghosts]

[The weakest ghost has the potential to reverse the situation]

That's right, Xiaozi is obviously not as scary as Plum.

But after Yang Xuming was swallowed by her diary, he couldn't even save Li Zi?

Is this a double messenger? Win first?

Yang Xuming could clearly feel that a part of his chest had been swallowed by the diary.

This diary floating in mid-air is really like a black hole with huge suction power. No matter how hard Yang Xuming struggles, he can't get rid of it.

No force of pulling can rescue him from inside.

Yang Xuming's heart was filled with despair.

And at the same time he was desperate, he seemed to have a sharp heart, and the power to pull him from the back of his head also disappeared.

Obviously, plum let go.

... Does Li Zi leave him alone?

Yang Xuming just came up with this thought, and a pair of cold hands pinched his neck from behind.

In an instant, Yang Xuming began to suffocate.

...Fuck! Plum wants to kill him!

Yang Xuming understood Li Zi's intentions in an instant.

Since it can't be rescued, just kill it.

As long as she can kill Yang Xuming before this diary, then she will be able to get Yang Xuming.

This is really the style of plums!

Yang Xuming looked desperate.

The pain of suffocation began to deprive him of his five senses.

His lungs gradually became fiery from suffocation.

The neck muscles contract due to the pain of suffocation.

The cold little hands that pinched his neck relentlessly choked Yang Xuming's only channel for drawing oxygen.

Yang Xuming's eyes exploded more and more outward, like a strange fish that died tragically.

His body is getting stiffer and stiffer.

The most tragic thing is that Yang Xuming can't even do painful struggles at this time.

He could only sit there stiffly, feeling that the oxygen content in his body was getting lower and lower.

The line of sight is getting blurred.

There was a buzzing sound in Yang Xuming's ear.

His brain is getting heavier and heavier.

Consciousness, more and more chaotic.

Finally, Yang Xuming saw the marquee of life.

He seemed to be back under the tree that day. The warm sunshine in the afternoon fell on the senior sister's hair, exuding a kind of enchanting fragrance.

She sat quietly under the tree, flipping through the books in her hand...

Yang Xuming's eyes gradually lost their focus.

His body slowly became soft.

However, at the moment when his body was about to die due to lack of oxygen, the swallowing power in that notebook suddenly disappeared.

The pink diary fell on the bed.

Yang Xuming's swallowed arm was all spat out.

He was limp on the bed weakly and his eyes were dull.

The hands that pinched his neck were also removed at the last minute.

A bright red wedding dress flashed past the corner of his eyes, silently.

In a daze, Yang Xuming heard another cold snort of disdain.

The voice sounded extremely familiar, as if I had just heard it not long ago.

Well, I heard it in front of the red house of the Jiang sisters.

So is he a chance to escape a small life...

Some nonsense written after the five watch

The first thing to announce is that the update time will be temporarily adjusted to eight o'clock in the evening.

The inventory broke out and all the manuscripts were used up, so I had to leave myself a little buffer time so that I could write while revising.

Sometimes after a period of time after writing, I suddenly find that a certain plot is unreasonable or affects the reading experience. I will urgently modify it.

In this case, it is best to leave a buffer of about three chapters for yourself.

Otherwise, once the defective chapters are published, even if I make urgent changes, it will ruin the reading experience of those who have read it again.

For example, in Chapter 69 in the morning, although I realized that it was inappropriate and urgently revised it after publishing it, there are still more than 3,000 book friends who have already subscribed.

Some apologies, friends who subscribed in the morning can refresh Chapter 69 again.

Then it's family matters. I actually don't really like to talk about some parents' short stories in the book, which will affect the reader's reading experience.

But I saw the blessings of many friends, and many friends asked about the fetus in the post. Everyone cares about the health of the fetus as much as I do.

Very touching.

Let's focus on replying to your questions below.

——The following is short nonsense among parents, you can read it or not.

Yesterday I went to the hospital for a review. At first, the HCG value was very low. The doctor even suspected that the fetus had stopped developing...that is, it became a stillbirth.

To tell you the truth, my whole heart was agitated at that time.

An urgent B-ultrasound examination was performed, and it was found that the fetus was still normal, the fetal heartbeat was still still there, and there was no miscarriage.

The doctor said that now he can only continue to observe, as long as he can survive the next two weeks and wait until the placenta is formed, then the risk of fetal miscarriage is very small.

Well, the situation is not very good, but at least it is not the worst ending, and I can barely breathe a sigh of relief.

To be honest, when queuing in the hospital for a B-ultrasound, I was full of terrible associations in case the fetus died.

At that time, I had a deep understanding of weakness and despair. Faced with this terrible situation, I could do nothing but wait on pins and needles.

The wife's temper has always been very weak, and she is about to have no master in the face of this kind of thing.

If even I collapsed, I really can't imagine what she will be like.

So at that time, I could only comfort her with a strong smile, joking with her, and say something that I didn't believe in myself to appease her.

Even if my brain is blank, I still have to smile stiffly to make her happy.

Fortunately, the result is good, not the worst kind of possibility, life is still merciful to my men.

Many friends suggested that I stop with my family for a longer period of time. I am very grateful for your understanding.

But don’t worry, as a full-time author staying at home, I still have plenty of time. I will try my best to allocate time for codewords and time with my wife, and try to keep her updated daily without letting her feel lonely.

And the wife has resigned at home because of the fetus. Her previous job required getting up very early, which often resulted in insufficient rest. But now what she needs most is adequate sleep and rest, and she can't go to work anymore.

And the fetal situation is so dangerous, we don't worry about her continuing to go to work.

So the only income in the family depends on my book, so even if I really want to accompany her, I really dare not.

So rest assured, this book will not be updated.

I will try my best to write it down and write it well. While maintaining its level, I will make the story more and more exciting in return for your support.

thank you all.