All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Yang Xuming didn't put much in his refrigerator.

After plum left, he lost the motivation to cook.

If you are alone, just take care of it at the restaurant outside.

Therefore, Yang Xuming hasn't bought vegetables to cook for a long time.

This refrigerator was already empty, with only a bag of apples that I bought when I asked the ghost last time.

As a result, this ghost even turned the refrigerator?

Fuck... This is a bit too much.

But why is this ghost gnawing these things every day? It’s fine to gnaw the chicken before, but now you don’t even let go of the apple.

Yang Xuming was a little strange.

Logically speaking, ghosts shouldn’t need to eat, right?

And he didn't sleep all night and didn't hear any noise, so this refrigerator was turned over the night before?

During the day, the ghosts shouldn't come out, right?

According to the "Record of Life and Death", the ghosts at home will not come out until Yang Xuming falls asleep.

Think about the last few hells, they all happened after midnight.

So the ghosts really have to wait until dark before they appear?

Then why can plums appear during the day? Plums are strong?

Thinking about these issues, Yang Xuming threw the blood into the refrigerator, closed the door, and then left the kitchen.

Now he still knows too little about ghosts.

Although "The Record of Life and Death" seemed to understand it, it basically didn't give Yang Xuming the opportunity to ask questions.

Occasionally asking a few questions, "The Record of Life and Death" just pretended to be dead.

In this regard, Yang Xuming had no choice but to help.

He put the new tribute he prepared at the door of Plum, and then took a basin of water to wash his feet in the living room.

After a long time without washing his feet, Yang Xuming felt that if he did not wash his feet, these feet would almost become biochemical weapons.

After doing this, he went directly to the bedroom.

Go to bed, make up for sleep.

I stayed up all night last night, and now I'm too sleepy.

Anyway, "The Record of Life and Death" asked him to deal with the ghost after 12 o'clock in the evening, and it would basically have no effect after sleeping for a while.

The sky and the earth are big, and the sleep is the biggest.

But before falling asleep, Yang Xuming continued to hang the red embroidered shoes on the door of the bedroom to be on the safe side, and then put Xiaozi's diary on the pillow, and the red candle of plum was standing on the bedside table.

Three powerful ghosts protect the body, can a mere ghost dare to come over?

Thinking about this, Yang Xuming fell asleep directly.

Sleep soundly.

He didn't even dream, and his brain was completely empty.

I just feel that once I close my eyes and open them again, the sky is already dark.

After going out to a nearby restaurant to eat a bowl of fried rice and filling his stomach, Yang Xuming started to go home and prepare to deal with the ghost.

When asked the ghost before, he moved all the bottles and cans in the bathroom to the living room.

Now Yang Xuming moved all these bottles and cans to the door and piled them up, and then Yang Xuming went into the kitchen again and moved kitchen knives, chopsticks, bowls and other things to the door and piled them up.

After that, Yang Xuming could throw away the things in the living room directly, and move the things that could not be lost to the aisle outside the door.

coffee table? move out.

sofa? Also moved out.

Chair? move out!

All the things were moved out by Yang Xuming.

In the end, the whole living room was empty, and it was cleaner than a thief had visited.

Tonight Yang Xuming has to deal with ghosts, and obviously he has to deal with more than one ghost.

"The Record of Life and Death" asked him to prepare the **** willow branches, showing that he was going to open the film with the ghost tonight.

Before opening the copy, Yang Xuming must ensure that his home is clean and that nothing can be used as a weapon for the ghost.

He didn't want to see the ghost at first glance, the ghost would throw a bunch of messy things in the house as a weapon.

By the time Yang Xuming was done with this, it was just past ten o'clock.

There are two hours before midnight.

He went to the refrigerator again to take out the blood drawn in the morning, and then carefully smeared it on the willow branches that had been folded in the morning.

This willow branch is thick and long, and it is enough to fight again, let alone fight ghosts.

Yang Xuming applied the blood to the willow branches very seriously.

But even so, the time is still early to twelve o'clock.

Yang Xuming thought for a while, took out his mobile phone, and sat alone in the southwest corner of the living room and started to scan the web to pass the time. By the way, he watched what the sand sculpture group friends in the group were talking about.

As a result, as soon as he opened the software, a lot of messages popped up.

And it was sent yesterday.

But yesterday Yang Xuming didn't go online at all, so he didn't see the news.

Not a little fairy: Damn it! I know what the red house you posted last time is a ghost legend in Shuangga Township, Liupanshui City. It is said that the whole family disappeared mysteriously three years ago, and the red house has become weird since then.

Not a little fairy: It is said that in the middle of the night, there will be a little girl crying in this red house. Moreover, this red house has been abandoned for three years, and no living creatures such as wild cats, dogs or mice have dared to enter.

Not a little fairy: Even within a radius of ten meters from this red house, even ants dare not approach it.

Not a fairy: I heard that someone has done an experiment and brought some cats and dogs close to the red house. As a result, the cats and dogs ran away in panic as soon as they approached. Even the ants have to walk around the red house, afraid to approach that area.

Not a little fairy: This is definitely a ten percent haunted house! Where did you get the photos?

These messages were all sent by the same person.

It was the sand sculpture group friend that Yang Xuming met in the group before entering the red house.

Seeing these messages from the other party, Yang Xuming twitched the corners of his mouth.

To be honest, the news would have some value if he saw it before he entered the red house.

But now that dungeon has been cleared by him, and Li Gui sisters have been overtaken by him.

After seeing these urban legends catching the wind and catching shadows, Yang Xuming only felt a sense of helplessness.

He thought for a while, then replied: Where did you find these supernatural legends?

Soon, the other party returned him.

Not a little fairy: Damn it! Brother dei, you are not dead yet? I saw that you never returned, and thought you were killed by a ghost when you entered the red house.

Yang Xuming: Where is the ghost in the sky and the sun? Everyone is a socialist successor trained in the nine-year compulsory education. Why are you so feudal and superstitious?

Not a little fairy: But these legends are true! My home is in Liupanshui, and my brother has personally verified it! He told me that as soon as any animal approached the red house, it struggled desperately to escape and did not dare to enter.

Yang Xuming: Did your brother verify it? Your brother is boring enough... then has he entered that red house?

Not the little fairy: I went in, but I went in during the day. I heard my brother say that the thieves are scary.