All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

It's okay for Ying Sixue not to say that he is hungry. When he talks about being hungry, Yang Xuming also feels a little hungry.

He checked the time and found that it was already past three in the morning.

A long time has passed since the time for dinner.

I started to feel hungry in my abdomen.

Yang Xuming poked Ying Sixue secretly and said, "Are you hungry?"

Ying Sixue gave him a white look, "What do you mean? I was blind and prepared a bag of snacks in the car, but I didn't eat anything... I feel that if this spider is really going to consume us, we don't think we can consume it. it."

Yang Xuming looked at the spider outside the mourning hall and said, "Don't worry, according to my experience, the stronger the ghost, the more confused the thinking."

"Not to mention that this spider is not only powerful, but also incomplete, it's just the embodiment of evil thoughts."

"I hope he stays calm? If he is so smart, he won't be easily seduced by a black figure knocking a gong."

Ying Sixue nodded, "I think so too, this spider is actually not to be feared. As long as you find a way to lure it into the mourning hall, you will have a high probability of killing it."

"But after hearing you talk about the new situation, I started to worry about the real ghost behind this spider."

"That is the sitting monk...If we kill its evil thought incarnation and force it to be unable to pretend, do you think it will be completely mad?"

Yang Xuming hesitated and touched the marriage candle wrapped in red paper in his pocket.

His mood stabilized a little bit.

"It's okay, I have a killer."

"As long as that ghost's body is not capable of killing such nonsense at first sight, then I will use my assassin to kill it in seconds."

"No matter how powerful this ghost is, it is definitely not as powerful as the fierce ghost in the air-raid shelter."

"It's just that the price is a bit high... It's not a last resort, it's best not to use that assassin."

Ying Sixue noticed Yang Xuming's actions.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the girl asked, "The old man just said that you hide a ghost that is scarier than all the ghosts here combined...that ghost is definitely not your little posture, right?"

Ying Sixue's eyes were piercing and gleaming, "That terrifying ghost hidden in you... Isn't it your girlfriend? Is she your killer?"

Yang Xuming gave a dry smile and turned the subject away, "You reminded me of one thing..."

"what?"

"If we drag it to the end, we will never starve to death," Yang Xuming said, "what did my girlfriend say...well, even if you die, you still remember to be jealous."

"Last time I stayed outside for too long, she killed me and almost tore my hands."

"So we must solve the matter here as soon as possible, otherwise it will take too long, in case my girlfriend really runs out of patience, come and find me..."

Yang Xuming said with a dry smile, "Both of us may be in danger."

Ying Sixue was slightly startled after listening, and then laughed.

"Is my life in danger?" The girl squinted and smiled like a fox.

"But classmate Xiaoming, you said that we are both innocent, why would my life be in danger?" Ying Sixue asked with a smile.

Yang Xuming glared at her and said frankly, "Are you going to reason with the female ghost?"

Ying Sixue nodded, "That's what I said, it really doesn't make sense with the female ghost."

After finishing speaking, the girl handed the pale pink diary to Yang Xuming and said, "Your little posture is back to you, and then I will hide in the blood coffin and be a bystander, so as not to be affected by your battle. ."

"Hurry up and get this big spider monster, I don't want to be killed by your girlfriend."

After Ying Sixue finished speaking, she really crawled into the blood-red coffin.

Yang Xuming saw her throwing hands at the shopkeeper, and looked at the giant spider outside, feeling helpless.

Indeed, if he really fought with this monster, Ying Sixue couldn't help much.

Yang Xuming can only accept the fact that he is fighting alone.

But forget it, anyway, he has been fighting alone all the way, what is he looking forward to!

He looked at the spider outside the mourning hall and said, "Great monk, your corpse is here, aren't you coming in yet?"

Yang Xuming poked the mummy beside his feet with Frostmourne, and looked at the huge monster provocatively.

Under the dim light of the mourning hall, Yang Xuming clearly saw the ugly figure of this monster.

The huge body and thick arthropods are like terrifying monsters that only appear in a nightmare.

The fluffy pattern on that body makes the scalp numb.

Even if it is a spider, this spider is definitely the most terrifying kind in its class.

And when the spider is so large that it can be compared to a house, the sense of horror brought about by its huge size seems to arouse the fear of ancient giant insects in human genes.

Yang Xuming felt a little shaking in his hand holding the sword.

Although this spider is not too strong except for its abilities.

But where is the body shape!

This huge size, even without any special abilities, is definitely a top predator.

Although the blood coffin can suppress the spider's abilities, it also suppresses the abilities of Yang Xuming and Xiao Zi.

Within the scope of the blood coffin, Xiao Zi is definitely of no use. The only thing Yang Xuming can rely on is the sword in his hand.

But with this cold weapon, can he really hack a terrifying spider that is three meters high and the size of a small house?

Yang Xuming swallowed, then poked the mummy under his feet again.

"Hey! Great monk, if you don't come in, I'll chop off your head!"

Yang Xuming threatened.

And in order to increase the persuasive power, he really raised the sword and aimed it at the mummy under his feet.

At this moment, the giant spider outside the mourning hall really couldn't bear it.

It roared angrily, and the monk on the spider's head suddenly opened his eyes.

Scarlet blood shot out from the corner of the monk's eyes and swept towards Yang Xuming in the mourning hall.

But Yang Xuming, who was standing next to the blood coffin, didn't feel anything. He only felt that the red light was a little weird and made him very uncomfortable.

But the blood on the surface of the blood coffin began to boil when the red light came in.

Obviously, the scarlet blood radiating from the eyes of this corpse is its ability to activate the medium!

When Yang Xuming saw that he was unharmed, he calmed down a bit.

He sneered and said to the big spider outside the door.

"Great monk, your abilities have failed!"

"In that case, let me send you to the west!"

The big sword in Yang Xuming's hand was raised high, and then fiercely and violently, he slammed the corpse at his feet.

"I'll give your body a ride first!"

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the whole mourning hall shook violently.

The moment Yang Xuming raised his big sword, the spider outside the mourning hall rioted.

It slammed into the door of the mourning hall and wanted to get in. At the same time, the sharp, fluffy limbs slammed Yang Xuming beside the blood coffin fiercely.

Fishy wind blowing!