All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Chapter 561: Amin, you are looking for me again

Cold... abhorrent cold...

The unspeakable cold spread along Yang Xuming's limbs.

He felt that even his soul would be frozen.

The indescribable cold made him want to shiver.

But the strange thing is that at this time, he found that his body was extremely heavy, and he couldn't respond to the commands of his brain at all.

His body was so heavy that he couldn't even move a finger.

Deep darkness spread all around.

He seems to have fallen into an endless abyss, unable to touch the upper part or feel the ground, but his body is constantly falling and falling...

The feeling of falling continuously seems to have been experienced.

In his memory, the feeling of when he used the method of showing the sage before the soul to awaken his ability suddenly emerged.

Isn't the feeling at this time exactly the same as at the time?

Yang Xuming was a little at a loss.

Subconsciously, his arm tightened suddenly.

Something is catching him!

Immediately afterwards, the second hand, the third hand, the fourth hand... the number one hand did not know, appeared.

In the darkness around him, countless hands seemed to stretch out frantically tearing his body.

In my ear, I heard countless howls of bitterness and hatred in a daze.

Those voices seemed to clamor to leave him, leave him...

But what Yang Xuming felt in his body was severe pain that was much stronger than when his soul was revealed.

He felt that his body was almost torn apart by those crazy hands that tore his body.

When the soul was revealed last time, these tearing hands obviously receded quickly, and the tearing pain was not so severe at all.

But this time, Yang Xuming felt as long as a century had passed.

The unspeakable pain almost shredded his soul and made him want to pass out.

But he just couldn't pass in a coma.

Those hands were madly tearing at him, seeming to hold endless hatred for him as a living being.

The howls of resentment and hatred kept ringing in the ears, it seemed that the voices of the whole world were ringing in the ears at the same time, and Yang Xuming couldn't be painful to hear.

After falling for a long time in this indescribable pain, Yang Xuming was about to suspect that millions of years had passed before the hands that madly tore him gradually disappeared.

Finally, he returned to the pitch-black void again, and his body was falling and falling continuously.

The feeling of weightlessness makes people inexplicably fearful.

He felt that he was approaching something terrifying, or approaching a terrifying world.

Unspeakable panic boiled inside.

In the end, Yang Xuming hit the bottom.

boom--

With a slight muffled noise, Yang Xuming's back touched the ground.

A faint floral fragrance lingers in the nose.

He seemed to have fallen into a bush of flowers, and all he smelled between his nose was the scent of flowers.

Slowly, Yang Xuming opened his eyes and sat up.

Under the gloomy **** sky, he was sitting among a bunch of flowers.

Blood-red flowers bloomed all over the world.

Until the end of the field of vision, blood-red monster flowers were all in full bloom.

Lycoris flower...or rather, the other side flower? Manjusawa?

Yang Xuming stood up slowly, watching everything in front of him, frowning.

Not far from him, there was a wide river of blood surging crazily.

There are countless hideous and painful faces constantly emerging in the river of blood, even if you just look at it, you can seem to hear the painful cry of those faces.

The familiar world, the familiar sight, and even the process of coming are similar to the time when the soul was revealed.

The only difference is that this time I feel much stronger than that.

Yang Xuming frowned and turned around slowly.

He saw a smiling girl sitting quietly among the flowers not far behind him.

A long white dress is the most dazzling brilliance in this **** gloomy world.

The smile on her face was innocent and brilliant, as beautiful as an angel.

However, the moment Yang Xuming saw her, there was no joy or happiness, just gloomy emotions surging inside.

"Xu Xuan..."

He murmured the name.

The girl in the flowers also laughed happily.

"Hehe...Amin, you are looking for me again."

"And this time it turned out to come on the initiative? They are really happy."

"Amin has finally figured it out, will he fulfill the promise he once made, and be with others forever?"

The girl blinked and looked at him expectantly.

That innocent and cute expression is like an innocent child without any human affairs, without any adult's calculations and evil in his eyes.

But seeing Xu Xuan like this, Yang Xuming could only feel the tremor and anxiety from the heart.

The more innocent and cute the other party looked, the more evil he was.

Looking at Xu Xuan blankly, Yang Xuming just wanted to speak, and suddenly noticed something wrong.

On the small **** behind Xu Xuan, a faint blood mist appeared at some point.

In the blood mist, the familiar sound of bells rang.

And Yang Xuming's father's whispers once heard.

"By way of the deceased... please open the blood door..."

"By way of the deceased... please open the blood door..."

That voice faded away in the blood mist.

It seems to be farther and farther away from Yang Xuming.

Inexplicably, Yang Xuming felt a sense of panic and anxiety in his heart.

His instinct tells him that he must catch up right now so that he will not miss important things!

What he lost may be known by catching up now!

Yang Xuming stepped anxiously and ran towards that side, leaving Xu Xuan not far away directly behind him.

But in the next second, a cloudy wind blew her face, and Xu Xuan's figure appeared silently among the flowers in front of Yang Xuming.

Xu Xuan said with a smile at the center of Manzhushahua in full bloom.

"Amin, do you want to ignore them? Obviously they are here, where are you going..."

Seeing Xu Xuan standing in front of her, and the ringing in the blood mist gradually disappearing, Yang Xuming's expression became anxious.

"Go away! I have no time to talk to you this time!"

Subconsciously, Yang Xuming threw a black ghost fire towards Xu Xuan.

However, Xu Xuan avoided the surging flame with a smile, shaking her head and said.

"Amin is really unbehaved... so impatient, but it's going to die~ The world of Blood River is more terrifying than you think."

She smiled and followed Yang Xuming who was running wild, and said, "Do you want to go into that **** mist? Do you think there is something you want to find in there?"

"That's a shame."

Xu Xuan shrugged with a smile, "There is nothing you want to find in that blood mist. Any sound or anything that appears in it is what you want to see most in your heart... That is to seduce you. In the past."

Xu Xuan raised a finger and said with a chuckle, "If you rush in, Aming, I won't be able to save you."

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