All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

After fully understanding the old man's abilities, Yang Xuming's face was a bit awful.

In the current city, where is there no such thing as a mirror...

Glass is all over the street.

As long as you go out and walk across a street casually, your body will be reflected by how many pieces of glass you don't know.

But this old man is a bit fierce.

Is it possible to activate abilities in broad daylight, is it possible that Chengya has been waiting in front of the mirror for Yang Xuming?

Before plums appeared in the daytime, Yang Xuming thought that plums were stronger.

But now it seems that as long as it is a ghost, can it appear during the day?

Whether strong or weak?

Yang Xuming thought for a while and shouted.

"Xiaozi!"

A pair of pale arms, silently emerged from Yang Xuming's pocket.

The hands caught in mid-air, but they caught nothing.

It seems a little confused.

Then, he retracted slowly.

Yang Xuming watched the scene speechlessly and rubbed his eyebrows.

"Sure enough, ghosts can appear day and night... the brain hurts."

"It's said that ghosts won't come out during the day?"

Yang Xuming greeted Li Zi, and then left home carrying his wooden box and holding a red candle.

After walking downstairs, Yang Xuming dialed Ying Sixue's phone.

In the same second answer, Ying Sixue's voice on the other end of the phone seemed to have been impatient.

She asked nervously, "Mr. Yang, are you here? I will pick you up right now."

"Uh...I haven't come here yet," Yang Xuming scratched his head and said, "I found a very difficult thing to do. I can't come to you for the time being. So please drive over by yourself. Let's make an appointment and meet. ."

Ying Sixue had no complaints, and quickly nodded in agreement, "Okay, where are you now, Mr. Yang? I'll come to you right away."

"Hmm... Wetland Park know? I'm in the Wetland Park," Yang Xuming said, "I am waiting for you on the bridge at the entrance of the Wetland Park."

After arranging a meeting place with Ying Sixue, Yang Xuming hung up the phone.

The wetland park should be the least visible place nearby, just be careful not to get close to the water's edge.

As for calling Ying Sixue home?

Yang Xuming couldn't even think of this idea.

Who knows how plum will react when he takes the woman home.

Life is precious, Yang Xuming doesn't want to die with his precious life.

Carrying a huge wooden box on his back, he quickly walked to the bridge at the entrance of the Wetland Park, sitting in the shade of the trees beside the bridge and waiting for Ying Sixue.

But the waiting time was a bit boring. Yang Xuming scanned the webpage idle and bored, and searched for the keyword "laughing corpse".

"The Record of Life and Death" has not updated the information for a long time, and Yang Xuming can only collect it on his own.

But Du Niang didn't give him any useful information, so she searched out a more useful saying, called Haning to listen to ghosts and not to listen to ghosts.

As for what the smiling corpse was, Du Niang couldn't answer.

Yang Xuming thought for a while, then opened the chat software, and chatted privately [not the little fairy].

Yang Xuming: Beauty, do you know what a smiling corpse is?

After a while, the other party replied.

Not a little fairy: Smiling corpse? what is that?

Yang Xuming: Uh... don't you know?

Not a little fairy: I don't know, but I can help you ask my brother.

Yang Xuming: Your brother is back?

Not a little fairy: No, he dropped in to see his grandpa and grandma yesterday, and will go to Wangguanying tomorrow.

Yang Xuming: Your brother went to see your grandpa and grandma. Didn't you go with him?

Not a little fairy: I haven't had a holiday yet, I'm in Guiyang, do you fly over?

Yang Xuming: Well... your school is quite late for the holidays.

Not a little fairy: Don't mention it, Quan Guiyang estimates that our school will be the latest to leave.

Not a little fairy: Okay, my brother is back to me.

Yang Xuming: What did he say?

Not a little fairy: My brother said that the smiling corpse is a kind of legend, and it is said that this kind of smiling ghost is more terrifying than ordinary ghosts. But other than that, he didn't seem to have heard more legends.

Not a little fairy: What's wrong? Why do you ask these gods and ghosts every day? You hit a ghost?

Yang Xuming: Uh...you don't believe me. Actually, my girlfriend is dead, and now she turned into a ghost and came back to kill me.

Not a fairy: wake up, there is no girlfriend in the dead house.

Yang Xuming: Look, you don't believe me to be honest.

Not the little fairy: Ha... I should go back to the main point and talk back.

Then the other party stopped replying to Yang Xuming.

Yang Xuming shrugged and put away the phone.

It seems that this girl's brother is not omnipotent.

The smiling corpse can only be learned from Ying Sixue.

Sitting on the side of the road and waiting for a while, a burgundy Porsche drove over the bridge and stopped at the entrance of the Wetland Park.

In the driver's seat, a girl named Ying Sixue was looking around.

Yang Xuming looked at the other person's car, sighing at the lack of inhumanity, sitting on the side of the road and waving his hand.

The girl saw him.

Then Ying Sixue parked the car on the side of the road and walked directly towards Yang Xuming.

Her face looked haggard.

I didn't see him overnight, and seemed to have been haggard a lot.

Even the smile seemed so reluctant.

"Mr. Yang..." Ying Sixue said hello with a smile, "Good noon."

Yang Xuming looked at her up and down and said, "It looks like you are sleepy...Come on, let's find a place to have a good chat, and then you can sleep for a while."

Ying Sixue nodded, and followed Yang Xuming into the wetland park.

After the two found a place where there were few people to sit down, Yang Xuming sat opposite the girl, keeping a distance, and then said.

"Can you tell me in detail, how did you provoke this old man?"

Ying Sixue's expression was a bit bitter, which seemed to evoke bad memories.

She said, "I was just going to the countryside with my friends some time ago to relax, and was dragged by her to attend a funeral in their village."

"After I come back, I often see an old man with a sly smile appear in my life."

"When I was eating, when I was walking, when I was resting, in my dreams... the old man always appeared from time to time, standing in the corner and smiling at me, smiling terribly."

"But no one can see the old man except me. Even if he stands not far away and smiles at me."

"And every time I ask someone for help, it not only doesn't leave, but smiles happily, seeming to laugh at me for doing useless work."

The girl's expression was a little pale.

The memory of this period is obviously not good.

After listening in silence, Yang Xuming asked, "Then did you encounter anything at the funeral? Or did you do something at the funeral? Why did you meet this old man?"

Ying Sixue hesitated for a few seconds.

Then she took out a bell from her handbag.

"After the funeral, there was such a thing on my body..."

The girl murmured, "I promise, I have never seen this bell. But after the funeral, it appeared in my handbag inexplicably."