All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

On the riverside, the wind is very strong.

Standing on the bank of the Xunyang River, Yang Xuming looked at the rolling Yangtze River in front of him, and for the first time saw this one of the mother rivers that raised more than half of China.

Not far behind him, Ying Sixue was sitting on a bench with her back leaning back, her body slightly leaning back, looking at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

But looking at her expression, she should have gradually emerged from yesterday's psychological shadow.

The expression is no longer rigid and indifferent, and more and more like a living person...Well...what is this metaphor?

Yang Xuming scratched his head, feeling a little strange.

This idea was born in his heart for the first time.

But after he was born, he realized that it was not appropriate.

Turning his head, he looked at Ying Sixue behind him again.

Under the gloomy sky, the girl sat there quietly, looking up at the gloomy sky above her head, her calm expression didn't know what she was thinking.

But this kind of quiet and cold feeling is completely different from the lively and free Ying Sixue in the past.

It was impossible for Ying Sixue to show this expression before.

Always bluffing and joking, full of pomp and playfulness, standard outgoing and cheerful personality.

The girl in front of her is quiet and cold. This familiar and unfamiliar feeling is a bit like... a plum?

Hiss... the head hurts a bit.

Yang Xuming held his colic head, his thinking stopped.

This feeling of headache was fleeting and disappeared.

But Yang Xuming is very strange.

Why is it a headache?

Is it possible that after staying up too late these days, the body finally has a problem?

Rubbing his temples, Yang Xuming turned around and faced the Yangtze River in front of him again.

The violent wind tore everything along the riverside. Under this gloomy sky, the wind on the riverside was stronger than expected.

It was so sultry yesterday, but today is suddenly overcast. Does it look like it is going to rain heavily?

If it rains heavily, movement will be restricted, and it is estimated that you will have to stay in the hotel for a few more days, and you will not be able to track down the ghost raisers.

Yang Xuming looked at the river and sighed long.

He is not in a hurry, but he still wants to find the remaining two ghost raisers as soon as possible.

Teacher Yue said before that he had a clue, and he didn't know if he went to the countryside today to find the clue.

Hmm...No, if Teacher Yue really went to find clues, he would not be able to bring his family with him.

So there should be something urgent in his family?

The kind that can't get away?

Yang Xuming took out his cell phone and dialed Yue Zhentao's phone again.

Although he has heard about Yue Zhentao, Yang Xuming still wants to ask what happened to Yue Zhentao. If he can help, he also wants to help this honest and kind middle-aged man.

Yang Xuming called Yue Zhentao in the squally wind that was getting colder and colder along the river.

However, what you get is still the voice reply from the operator, Bing Leng Machinery-the user you dialed cannot be connected temporarily, please call again later...

Hearing this voice, Yang Xuming sighed and hung up.

Still can't get through... The signal at the place where Teacher Yue went is bad enough.

He put away the phone and was about to ask Ying Sixue if he would like to walk along the river.

A gloomy cold wind suddenly blew from a distance.

The familiar coldness immediately caused Yang Xuming to get a layer of fine goose bumps all over his body.

He looked in that direction abruptly.

By the river, behind a willow tree standing alone on the lawn, a red shadow flashed away.

The scarlet color is very familiar.

Is that... plum? !

Yang Xuming's heart beat slightly, a little nervous.

Plum appeared again?

But this is not Peng Ze, there is no body of her family, what did she show up here?

Yang Xuming took two steps there subconsciously, but quickly recovered and greeted the **** the bench.

"I'll go to the riverside to have a look."

After speaking, he quickly walked towards the willow tree, completely ignoring the reply from the girl behind him.

The ominous premonition that had appeared before in Pengze came to mind again at this time.

Yang Xuming's spirit is inexplicably nervous.

The state of Plum at this time is very wrong.

In other words, from the beginning of Peng Ze, Li Zi was very wrong.

But at that time, Li Zi's family died tragically. Appearing next to the family's body can also say that Li Zi was stimulated by the death of his family.

Now that he is far away from Pengze, there can be no Li Zi's family body in Jiujiang. Why does she still appear?

The last time she appeared, it was to remind Yang Xuming of the location of his body.

So this time the plum appears, is there something to be warned...

Yang Xuming swallowed, his fists were slightly clenched.

The closer he gets to the willow tree, the more nervous he becomes.

Is the plum near here at this time?

Is it still behind the willow tree?

After cheating him over, just drag him away?

What happened in this kind of thriller?

After standing in front of the willow tree for a few seconds, Yang Xuming took a deep breath and walked to the back of the willow tree.

This willow tree stands alone by the river. Although it is not high, the trunk is very thick. At least it has to be hugged by a few people. I don't know how old it is.

After Yang Xuming walked to the back of the willow tree, he did not see the scary ghost in the red wedding gown.

Behind the willow tree, there was nothing but nothing.

There were no corpses, no ghosts, and nothing terrible happened.

It seemed that the shocking glimpse just now was just an illusion by Yang Xuming.

but……

Yang Xuming frowned and stood under the tree. After hesitating for a few seconds, he quietly raised his head.

Fortunately, no ghost appeared above his head, and there was no head-up killing that is common in horror movies.

There is nothing behind this willow tree.

But Yang Xuming didn't dare to relax, and Li Zi suddenly appeared, and something must have happened.

The last time he showed up, Li Zi's family died tragically, and the last time he showed up was to Yang Xuming's home.

Could it be that something happened here that was enough to shake Li Zi's mood?

In other words, something is hidden under this tree.

Yang Xuming squatted down and looked at the turf under the tree.

The turf looks normal, but I don't know if there is anything buried under the soil.

It is impossible that one of the fragments of plum's corpse is buried here...

Yang Xuming muttered, squatting under the tree and taking a look.

Then got up.

He was going to find a shovel and try it out.

But the moment he got up, his eyelids were slightly cold.

A pair of cold hands stretched out from behind and covered his eyes.

Yang Xuming's body froze instantly.

This is... plum?

But just after the next second, these hands disappeared.

Before Yang Xuming had time to think about what to do, his vision returned to normal again.

He stood there in shock, a little dazed.

"Plum?"

Yang Xuming whispered, turning around and looking behind him.

Behind him was empty, nothing, and no plum.

But at that moment, he did feel plum covering his eyes.

Why... Is there any meaning for plum doing this?

Yang Xuming hesitated and rubbed his head.

Then, he saw Ying Sixue on the stairs not far away.

In the gloomy sky, Ying Sixue was standing at the entrance of the steps, looking down at the Yangtze River with a dull expression.

Or, looking for him?

The moment Yang Xuming saw Ying Sixue, Ying Sixue also saw him.

The eyes of both sides met, Yang Xuming smiled and raised his hand, "I'm..."

The smile on his face froze.

When his eyes met Ying Sixue, a strange red light suddenly appeared in his vision.

In Yang Xuming's vision, the entire world was plated with a terrifying crimson.

In this scarlet world, Ying Sixue, who was standing on the distant steps, had a dull expression and a pale face.

And behind Ying Sixue, there was a strange figure lying prone.

The blood-red wedding gown was so pale that it didn't look like the skin of a living person, and there were long black hair scattered in the cold wind.

Li Zi just lay behind Ying Sixue like this.

In other words, both hands embrace Ying Sixue.

Ying Sixue with a dull expression, like a puppet being caught, without any thinking ability.

The plum that hugged her was exactly the same as Yang Xuming remembered, but it was very different.

That's right, completely different.

This plum holding Ying Sixue had a weird smile on his face.

That smile was like an unnaturally twisted smile after facial nerve necrosis, and Yang Xuming's scalp was numb.

He took a step back subconsciously.

"Plum……"

The murmured frightened words whispered from his mouth.

Then, in the wind and wind, Yang Xuming saw another ghost standing under the willow tree beside him.

Scarlet wedding dress, wooden expression, dark hair dancing in the wind... plum? !

There is another plum standing beside him?

Yang Xuming looked at his side with a surprised expression, and then Li Zi turned around.

With black hair dancing, Li Zi disappeared into Yang Xuming's vision.

At that moment of staggering, the only thing Yang Xuming saw was Li Zi's slightly squirming lips.

That mouth shape seems to be saying...

"careful?!"

Yang Xuming murmured.

Then, he raised his head again and looked at the step of the distance.

The weird red light that was everywhere in the field of vision, flooding the entire world, had completely disappeared.

In Yang Xuming's vision, everything in the world returned to normal again.

There was only one person standing at the top of the stairs, a girl with a calm expression.

Ying Sixue.

She stood there, looking at Yang Xuming from a distance, without any response.

But Yang Xuming looked at her, but inexplicably felt the gloomy chill.

At that moment, he did see a weird and terrifying scene, and indeed saw the figure behind Ying Sixue who embraced her and controlled her.

The blood-red weird figure was exactly the same as the plum, with the same face and the same breath.

But that kind of weird smile was absolutely different from the plum that Yang Xuming knew.

The plums during his lifetime are always cold and quiet, just like the flowers of the kaolin, which makes people afraid to offend easily.

Even after his death, Li Zi's feeling is just that gloomy and terrifying despair, it is absolutely impossible to show such an expression!

Yang Xuming clenched his fists slightly, his expression a little nervous.

All this...what the **** is going on?

PS: I don't feel that the state is very good recently...emmmmm...There will be more later.