All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Chapter 627: Hate me

Yang Xuming's questioning words made Xu Xuan laugh happily.

"Smelly Amin, what are you talking about."

She covered her mouth and said with a grin, "Is this a person who doesn't keep promises in your eyes? It's too much, Sister Xuan, I'm obviously a super promise."

"As long as you come to help me and don't fight against Sister Xuan, I can really forgive everything you did before~~"

"Isn't it a bad ending?"

"Sister Xuan came back from the dead, we two cuddled and lived together as we agreed in the beginning, and we lived the happiest and happiest life... Isn't this happyend?"

"Is the life of a group of strangers who have never met more important than the life of Sister Xuan?"

"Don't forget, Sister Xuan died to save you, even the baby in her belly is gone."

"Now you don't just want to resurrect Sister Xuan, but you want to stop Sister Xuan... Aming, you are so scumbag, Chen Shimei is not as bad as you."

"Obviously so cute when I was young, how come I become so lucky when I grow up?"

"I don't remember how unfeeling my Arming is."

Xu Xuan's smile was full, and Yang Xuming's face was gloomy.

And Wang Ling's father at Yang Xuming's feet was even more horrified, for fear that the man next to him would really go over and get along with this terrifying female ghost in the next second.

In the woods, it was quiet for a few seconds.

Then Yang Xuming spoke slowly.

"I don't think the lives of these villagers are more important than you. Even in my heart, I agree with you."

"This group of strangers who have never met me, even if they add up, are not as important as you alone."

"My emotions and my heart are all telling me, let me promise you, let me go with you to kill these villagers and use their flesh and blood to build the cornerstone of your birth."

"One is the woman I have loved since I was a child, and the other is a group of strangers who I have never seen before and don't even know. Which one is more important? Isn't that a matter of course?"

"You are my true love. I once swore that I will only love you in my life, and I can give everything for you."

"And you are the same, you even really gave everything and your life for me."

"It's really the happiest thing in my life to meet you in this life."

"I should be with you, and I must also stand with you and give everything to be able to resurrect you."

"Isn't it just the lives of a group of strangers? What do they have to do with me even if they die? Why should I abandon my beloved love for them?"

Yang Xuming looked at Xu Xuan in a daze, and said in a low voice, "...but I can't do it."

"I really can't do it."

"Even if my heart agrees with you very much, my emotions are screaming desperately for me to help you."

"Even just thinking of the picture of you disappearing after giving up on you, my heart hurts as if torn to pieces."

"But I really can't do it."

"I can't kill innocent people for myself, even if I feel from the bottom of my heart that they add up to nothing compared to your finger."

"But I still can't do it, I can't be cruel to kill these people."

Yang Xuming looked at Xu Xuan and said with a miserable smile, "I'm sorry, Sister Xuan, your Amin is such a weak and cowardly man. A selfish coward with no backbone, no courage, no responsibility, and no conscience."

"I'm sorry for you, I have been sorry for you since seven years ago and up to now."

"So... you hate me."

Yang Xuming murmured, "I am sorry for you."

Yang Xuming murmured, he slowly raised his right hand, spreading the contents of his palm in front of Xu Xuan, so that Xu Xuan could see it.

It was a bell, a bell that was supposed to be hung on the spirit-bearing banner.

Now lying quietly in Yang Xuming's hands, she appeared in Xu Xuan's field of vision.

Xu Xuan was startled.

The moment she saw this bell, she realized something.

Because the distance between them is too close.

So close as long as the bell rang...

In the faint white mist, Xu Xuan's mouth evoked a bitter smile.

give up.

"I really lost to you..."

In Xu Xuan's murmur, the bell was rang by Yang Xuming.

The power that repels the ghosts suddenly appeared, appeared constantly, and fluctuated wildly within this small range of influence.

Xu Xuan's translucent body became more and more transparent.

In the end, it was almost invisible.

She looked at Yang Xuming quietly, with a complicated expression, "What a thief... I stole such an important thing without paying attention..."

In her current state, she couldn't resist the power of the bell at all.

If she is in a complete state, she may be able to escape in time.

But at this time, when the bell rang, her death sentence was pronounced.

She could only stand there quietly, watching her body become more transparent.

Then, he sighed slowly and disappeared.

"Smelly Amin..."

At the last moment, Yang Xuming heard a melancholy whisper.

"Take care of yourself in the future..."

In the misty woods in the morning, Xu Xuan's figure completely disappeared.

Even the white flame burning on Wang Ling's father disappeared.

The man who had witnessed everything looked around blankly, and got up cautiously.

"Big...Master..."

He looked at Yang Xuming nervously and said in a low voice, "It's over..."

Yang Xuming nodded, "Yeah."

He looked at Xu Xuan's disappearance and said, "It's over, it's all over."

Yang Xuming murmured, "I should go back too."

In the mist, Yang Xuming slowly stood up and walked towards the coffin in the center of the clearing.

Inside is his father's body. He should take his father's body back to Xiangxi'an for burial.

As for the Xuanshan Group and Wang Ling who was in a coma, he no longer wanted to take care of it.

Now he just wants to leave here, leave far away, and never come back again.

At night, when he drove the car into the Xingye villa complex, in the night carrying his father's body, he opened the door and walked into the living room.

What I saw was Ying Sixue who was asleep leaning on the sofa.

On the TV screen, the pause interface is still frozen.

It seems that Ying Sixue should have fallen asleep playing games.

Seeing her peaceful sleeping face, Yang Xuming sighed softly.

After he moved his father's body into the house, he returned to the living room.

Yang Xuming picked up the remote control, planning to turn off the game, and then returned to the room with Ying Sixue who was asleep and went to sleep on the big bed.

Sleeping like this outside makes it easy to catch a cold.

In his hand, he picked up the remote control.

But the moment he turned off the screen, he suddenly saw a strange place.

Ying Sixue, who has always played only in Shura mode, is playing in simple mode today?

Looking at the game on the screen, and then at Ying Sixue who was sleeping, Yang Xuming was a little surprised.

After being pregnant, did you even change to the Buddhist style when playing games...

PS: Four changes today, there will be more later

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