All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

The cold horror, like the all-pervasive cold in winter, quickly spread to Yang Xuming's body.

He sat there stiffly, feeling his brain almost frozen and his thinking stagnant.

The familiar tone, the familiar low smile, and the strange behavior of the girl all the time...

"Plum!"

Yang Xuming sat up with a look of horror and yelled.

After shouting, he was stunned.

In the quiet hotel room, it was pitch black, and only the city lights in the distance were shining in the darkness.

He was sitting on the soft big bed, feeling the softness of the luxury mattress of the star hotel, with a blank expression on his face.

There is no lakeside where insects can be heard endlessly, there is no Ying Sixue with a weird smile, and there are no words that only plums can say...

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Yang Xuming clutched his chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

But even if it is a nightmare, this nightmare is too real and too scary!

He checked the time, and it was three o'clock in the morning.

And I was still wearing clothes, and I didn't take off the shoes on my feet. It is estimated that I was too tired after returning to the hotel and fell asleep on the bed.

Now I'm slimy and I haven't taken a shower yet, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Getting up in the dark, Yang Xuming turned on the lights in the room and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

With a little cool warm water scouring his body, feeling the sweat condensed on his skin washed away, Yang Xuming's mood was much better.

After the shower, he quickly dried his body with a towel, and Yang Xuming went to the closet to get his pajamas.

However, as soon as he opened the closet door, he was stunned.

A red embroidered shoe quietly curled up in the corner of the closet.

Like a cat playing peekaboo, hiding itself tightly.

Yang Xuming was a little confused, "Why did you come here?"

He remembered that these embroidered shoes were carried with him, even if they were not on him, he should have put them on the bedside table.

When did you run into this closet corner to hide?

Yang Xuming curiously reached out and picked up the embroidered shoes, and said, "Why are you hiding here? You don't want to stay by my side to protect me?"

"Speaking of which, I haven't really thanked you yet."

Yang Xuming took the embroidered shoes in his hand and said, "When I was in Pengze, if it weren't for you, I would have been killed by Xiaozi."

"Thank you so much, your sisters saved me again."

Yang Xuming expressed his gratitude very sincerely, but the embroidered shoes did not respond and did not give an answer.

It really seems to be just an ordinary embroidered shoe.

But Yang Xuming naturally knew how powerful this embroidered shoe was, and thanked that he didn't get a response and he didn't care.

After changing into his pajamas, he returned to the bed with embroidered shoes, and said, "If you don't answer, I will be on my pillow in the future."

"With you guarding by my pillow, I will feel more at ease when I fall asleep, and I won't have nightmares so easily."

He put the embroidered shoes next to the pillow, thought about it, and took out Xiaozi's diary from the backpack next to the bed.

On the cover of this pale pink diary is the back of a girl sitting on the grass by the river.

What Yang Xuming saw was the girl's scattered black hair and the deadly pale skin exposed under the white skirt.

The entire diary is filled with permeating feelings.

Even people who don't know anything about spirituality will feel abrupt and instinctively feel bad when they see this diary.

The owner of this diary nearly killed Yang Xuming during the day.

The horrible scene of bleeding and dripping scarlet hair made Yang Xuming deeply memorable.

Yang Xuming thought about this silent diary alone in the room now, and whispered.

"Xiaozi?"

He kept a safe distance, alert for possible attacks.

However, nothing happened in the diary.

Yang Xuming called out several times, but Xiao Zi did not respond to him.

In the end, Yang Xuming had even given up, holding the diary with one hand, and began to call Xiaozi.

However, Xiaozi still did not appear.

The pale ghost hands that appeared every time in response to his call are now completely silent.

It's as if it doesn't exist anymore.

Seeing this situation, Yang Xuming put down his diary and felt a little headache.

Sure enough... Is Xiao Zi angry?

Because there was no reason to kill him, Xiao Zi was completely autistic?

Don't care about him anymore?

Eh...Although this ending is a bit helpless, Yang Xuming really can't let Xiaozi kill herself obediently.

He reluctantly put away the diary and said, "Even if you want to kill me, I won't blame you."

"So you have complaints against me, and it's okay if you don't respond. You should have your own ideas, and I won't force it."

"I just hope you can recite the sentiment that I used to seek justice for you, and don't hold me back at critical moments in the future."

Yang Xuming feels that Xiaozi's diary may no longer be carried with him.

Wouldn't it be dangerous if Xiaozi suddenly turned back against the water at an important moment of fighting with the enemy.

After tidying up his salute, Yang Xuming fell on the soft big bed of the hotel again and fell asleep.

Tired, made him fall asleep quickly.

And this time, he didn't have nightmares anymore.

It wasn't until 7:30 in the morning that Yang Xuming got up at the call of the alarm clock.

If it were the past, Yang Xuming's biological clock would wake him up on time every day.

It's just that the circadian clock has been upside-down and chaotic recently, and I can only rely on the alarm clock.

After the washing, Yang Xuming put on clothes and went out.

Planning to go for a run by the lake, and then come back to eat the hotel in the morning.

He has always had the habit of running in the morning and running at night, and now he has finally settled down a bit and can regain the rhythm of life.

Although the situation of the remaining two ghost raisers is still unclear, only a few days after coming to Jiujiang, three of the five ghost raisers have died.

This record is strong enough.

As for the remaining two ghost raisers, it is difficult to contact them in a short time.

If this is the case, it is time to regain the confidence and enthusiasm in life and let the body gradually recover.

Go to bed early and get up early and keep exercising to better cope with the next fight.

With such a positive attitude, Yang Xuming left the hotel and ran a circle along the lakeside outside the hotel.

When he returned to the hotel with all his sweat, it was already half past eight.

Back to the room to wash and change clothes, Yang Xuming went downstairs to have breakfast.

This point happens to be breakfast time, and the restaurant in the hotel is crowded with people.

Yang Xuming found a place by the window with the dish, where he could enjoy the breakfast while looking at the lake view outside.

He is in a good mood.

The environment and facilities of this hotel are great, and the restaurant has a wide view, which makes people feel very comfortable.

But when Yang Xuming was halfway through eating, the phone rang suddenly.

The caller is Yue Zhentao.

Yang Xuming answered the phone, "Hello? Teacher Yue?"

Yang Xuming was a little curious, "Is there anything so early?"

Although they agreed to meet today, it is too early now.

Could it be that Yue Zhentao found clues to other ghost raisers?

In the cell phone, Yue Zhentao's deep and serious voice rang.

"Brother Yang, are you up?"

"Uh...I'm having breakfast, what's the matter?" Yang Xuming felt that Yue Zhentao's tone was very solemn, as if he was in a bad mood and under great pressure.

This made him a little confused.

Yesterday's big victory should be easy and happy at this time.

What happened to Yue Zhentao?

In the phone, Yue Zhentao's deep voice rang again.

"Are you alone? Is Miss Ying by your side?"

"No, I'm alone in the restaurant," Yang Xuming said, "Miss, she should be still sleeping, what's wrong?"

"Well... it's like this," Yue Zhentao groaned for a few seconds before saying, "After I went back yesterday, I thought about it and found that something was wrong."

"Yesterday, through my wife's ability, I did sense Miss Ying's screams from her nightmare world."

"At first I thought it was normal, but the more I thought about it after I went back, the more it felt wrong."

"Because the screams at the time sounded like noise, after thinking about it carefully, it was not..."

Beep-beep-beep-

The sudden busy tone on the phone made Yang Xuming stunned.

He quickly took off the phone and found that the call was hung up somehow.

The ominous premonition slammed into my heart.

He hurriedly dialed the call back, but what was waiting for him was-the user you dialed could not be connected temporarily, please call again later.

The voice of the operator's icy machine made Yang Xuming shiver inexplicably.