All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Behind the bushes, Lin Qiu's body was tight and his breathing slowed down.

Deep in the woods, the sound of footsteps was slowly approaching.

It sounded like a passerby walking unhurriedly.

But this unhurried footstep sounded at this time, but it was extremely strange and terrifying.

Lin Qiu curled up into a ball, peering nervously at the forest path outside.

But as the footsteps approached, she heard other sounds.

Toot—toot—toot—

Is that... the sound of a phone call?

Lin Qiu was slightly startled.

Soon, she heard a cold voice.

"I have seen it. There is no trace of anyone in the village, and the doll is still there. I haven't been passive."

Lin Qiu was a little surprised to hear this voice.

Is this the voice of a living person? I am talking on the phone?

Is it not a ghost at all, but a big living person?

After all, ghosts don’t seem to need a mobile phone...

Lin Qiu was a little at a loss.

Soon, the footsteps approached here.

Lin Qiu could even see some white corners of clothes through the gaps.

She immediately opened her eyes nervously and stared outside.

The sound of footsteps has come to the direction she is facing.

In the bright light at noon, she clearly saw the appearance of the "person".

A white dress, an abnormally white complexion, long black hair hanging down, a cold expression, delicate facial features, and a red diary in his arms...

This image is exactly the same as that described by my roommate last night!

The other party really came here from Guiyang!

But what shocked Lin Qiu was that the other party was holding the phone to his ear, and didn't know who was talking.

"...Okay, go now."

After this strange girl coldly perfunct the person on the other end of the phone, she put down her phone and walked outside without stopping.

But Lin Qiu behind the bushes was cold all over.

Because just now, she vaguely heard what the person on the other end of the phone said.

It seems that I want this woman to go to her house to find her...

Are these people really coming for her?

Lin Qiu curled up nervously, not daring to breathe, until the sound of footsteps had disappeared for a long time, and then slowly recovered and found that he was covered in cold sweat.

Fear tightened her heart.

Even though the girl with weird whereabouts had been away for a long time, she still couldn't get out of the shadow of fear.

Lin Qiu stood up with a trembling footsteps supporting the tree next to him, only to realize that his two legs were trembling all the time, and he could hardly stand still.

But at this time, she seemed to have no retreat.

These weird guys have already stared at her house, stared at her, she is really like the old brother said, if you don’t find the white doll, she will die...

Shaking his feet, Lin Qiu walked hard toward the depths of the woods.

She returned to the path in the forest, walking slowly.

Finally, she saw a clearing in the woods.

The open space is full of weeds and is a natural lawn.

And further down, there is no more.

Lin Qiu stood here, looking around, a little dazed.

Is this the end?

Is that white doll hiding here?

But the clearing is empty, so you can't see the so-called white doll...

Lin Qiu knelt down, searching inch by inch, trying to find some clues.

As a result, she actually found it.

In the center of the clearing, under the cover of weeds, there is a small iron box buried in the soil.

But the iron box was not completely covered, and a head was exposed.

Lin Qiu hesitated for a few seconds, gently grasped the iron box, and then pulled it out.

Only then did she see the appearance of the iron box.

In other words, the iron coffin...

What appeared in front of her was a black iron coffin.

It's not big, it can even be said to be miniature, just like a model.

It's just that the heavy weight should really be made of pure iron.

Lin Qiu hesitated, and carefully opened the lid of the iron coffin.

Then, I saw a little doll lying in the coffin.

The doll is white all over, like a little snowman made of snow, and even the clothes are white.

Lin Qiu was a little surprised.

Is this white doll the one my brother asked her to find?

She picked up the white doll and looked at it carefully, and suddenly found that the white doll the size of a Barbie doll was a bit familiar.

Although the opponent is pale, he can still roughly see the appearance of his facial features.

This face is clearly...

"Sister Ying?!" Lin Qiu was a little surprised.

The doll in her hand actually looks exactly like Ying Sixue who helped her?

The mobile phone in Lin Qiu's hand shook at this moment.

She received a text message from her brother again.

—Wait for half an hour, then leave, leaving the iron coffin, and take this doll to find Yang Xuming.

Seeing this text message, Lin Qiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Looks like you got it right?

Is this doll the one my brother asked her to find?

But why does this doll look exactly like Sister Ying Sixue?

Did Sister Ying Sixue and the others encounter some kind of danger? Or is it cursed by a ghost?

This doll is the Witch Gu doll that cursed her?

Lin Qiu was confused, but he still waited for more than half an hour according to the old brother's request before leaving the Xuanshan group with the white doll.

She came up on foot, and when she left, she could only leave on foot.

After finally returning to the main road, Lin Qiu beckoned to stop a car entering the city and went straight back to the city.

After entering the city, Lin Qiu dialed Yang Xuming's phone.

Although I wanted to call the other party at the beginning, I was worried that Yang Xuming would be monitored by the other party. If he called, he might reveal his whereabouts and be blocked halfway.

So Yang Xuming dialed Yang Xuming's number after entering the city.

"Brother Yang, are you in the city?" Lin Qiu asked.

Yang Xuming on the other end of the phone was a little surprised, "Lin Qiu? Are you looking for something to do with me?"

Lin Qiu looked at the sky, it was almost dark.

She said, "Where are you now? I have very important things to tell you."

"Uh... I'm at home, come here directly," said Yang Xuming on the other end of the phone, "my home is in Xingye community."

After Yang Xuming told Lin Qiu the address, Lin Qiu ended the call.

On the street where the street lights were gradually lit, the girl took a deep breath.

She squeezed the white doll in her pocket, beckoned to stop a taxi, and after telling the driver the address, the taxi drove in the direction of Xingye Community.

The girl in the car's face was erratic with the light of the street lamp.

But holding the white doll in her pocket, her mood relaxed a lot.

Although the process is a bit scary, this time finally... it can finally be over.

After the tense heart relaxed, the exhaustion of the body finally came up.

The girl who had been tossing for a day and night slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep in the back row.

Sleeping soundly...