All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

In the sultry air, even the slightest cool breeze could not be felt.

Even if this is the wilderness in the early hours of night.

As Yang Xuming's words fell, the car that had been completely scrapped fell into a quiet dead silence.

His laughter didn't get any response.

It seems that everything is his delusion.

However, dozens of miles away, an old man lying on the bed was stiff and frightened.

She listened to the whispers in her ears in disbelief, and felt the trembling of fear.

Was discovered...

The unspeakable fear spread wildly in the old woman's mind as the moment her weakness was discovered.

The icy chill instantly spread to her body, almost freezing her soul.

Damn it!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Her expression was distorted with resentment, and her body trembled with fear.

Why was it discovered?

She obviously didn't show any flaws at all, why was she still discovered!

This man broke her true identity in one mouthful? How does this guy know that she is an old woman? !

damn it! Does this man still have hidden abilities?

Could it be that he, like that horrible guy, controls multiple ghosts?

Damn...

Damn it!

Damn it!

How could she be able to beat a ghost raiser of this level alone!

The heart of the old man in the dark is completely occupied by fear, her brain is almost blank, and she doesn't know what to do when connected.

On the highway, beside the scrapped Maserati, Yang Xuming snorted and said.

"Is there no response? Don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Give you ten seconds to come out, so I can consider spare you."

"If you wait until I pull you out, it won't be easy to talk."

Yang Xuming's grinning laugh made the old man sweat profusely.

Damn... Damn!

She was lying on the bed, her hands clenched into fists tightly, and she wanted to run away impatiently.

But after the hound is released, it cannot come back without killing the opponent.

She couldn't interrupt the development of this ability at all!

The old man was full of panic.

Are you driven to a dead end...

She clenched her teeth tightly, her body trembling with fear.

And the ten-second countdown quickly ended.

Yang Xuming beside the car put his hand on Maserati's car shell and said, "Don't you want to come out... It seems that you are not a good talker."

A black ghost fire spurted out of Yang Xuming's hand, and silently sank into the car, spreading rapidly between the cracks of the car.

The white ghost fire enveloped the outermost layer, while the black ghost fire began to spread inside the car body.

Soon, it burned to the vicious dog hiding under the rear seat.

The intense pain was passed along the spiritual link to the old man dozens of kilometers away.

The old man lying on the bed let out a scream.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Her miserable howling sound made her scalp numb and spread far away in the darkness.

This black flame has no killing effect, but it can cause severe pain that cannot be ignored.

Even if the pain from a vicious dog is already very light, it is not something that a living person can bear.

The old man on the bed was rolling frantically in pain, wailing and screaming again and again.

However, the vicious dog lying under the rear seat never came out.

Yang Xuming stood by the car and waited for half a minute, and exclaimed, "It's amazing, even the pain of the black ghost fire can last so long... He's a ruthless person!"

The old man in the dark heard this, his expression extremely distorted by hatred.

"Damn...damn...damn it..."

The old man yelled in pain while cursing.

Her screams spread far away.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

The old woman heard the shocked voice of the neighbor next door, "Sister Yu! What's wrong with you?"

After hearing the neighbor's voice, the old woman's body suddenly stiffened.

She gritted her teeth forcibly and stopped her urge to howl in pain.

Can't let ordinary people see her at this time...can't be exposed...

Otherwise, the guy with Grimace will definitely kill her...

Can't call... Can't call...

The old man bit his arm tightly, because the bite was too hard and his skin was bitten.

She felt that the clothes on her arms were getting wet and blood was flowing out.

But she didn't dare to let out even a wailing.

She desperately suppressed her pain, sweating profusely and gritted her teeth and shouted, "No...nothing! I'm fine! Leave me alone!"

A quick knock on the door stopped.

The neighbor's worried voice sounded outside the door, "Then call me if you have anything."

The old woman bit her arm tightly and hissed, "Thanks...Thanks!"

After shouting out these two words in pain, the old man didn't dare to speak anymore.

The pain passed along the spiritual link has already driven her crazy.

She bit her arm tightly, her teeth were even sinking into the flesh, biting her own bones.

The salty blood exuded a weird smell in the mouth.

The old woman trembled with pain, but desperately suppressed her pain and stopped howling.

She was betting that this man was not sure that the dog was in the car.

Otherwise, this guy would have pulled out the vicious dog body long ago, and would not use this kind of bluffing method to force her to submit.

As long as she stayed on until this guy gave up, then she would escape and ascend to heaven.

In the blurred vision of the old woman, the man was still standing by the car, constantly injecting that black ghost fire into the entire car.

Seeing this scene, she became more convinced of her conjecture.

This man really doesn't know the specific location of the vicious dog!

Otherwise, he only needs to spray fire under the rear seats, and there is no need to spend a lot of time covering the whole car!

And over time, the man's forehead began to sweat.

The development of this ability really consumes him.

After another two minutes, Yang Xuming finally took back the black ghost fire.

He stood by the car, looking at the unresponsive car in front of him, a little hesitant.

Could it be that... the body of that vicious dog is really not in the car? But somewhere else beside the car?

Yang Xuming stood there, motionless, but the corner of his eyes kept watching the darkness around him.

After thinking about it for a while, he even took back the white ghost fire shrouded in the car body.

Then he said, "Don't you want to come out? It seems that you have a strong tolerance for pain."

"I wanted to ask who you are and why you attacked us. Now it seems that it is unnecessary."

Yang Xuming took out the pink diary from his pocket and muttered to the air, "Since you are so uncooperative, then go to death."

"I hope you can still have such a strong tolerance after being swallowed and digested."