All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

The current situation looks like Yang Xuming has the upper hand.

But in fact, from the moment Yang Xuming failed to kill the evil spirit with a single sword, he had already lost.

The fighting and fighting between the ghosts and spirits is, in the final analysis, the first mover.

Whoever activates the ability to kill the opponent first will have an absolute advantage and take the initiative.

Facing the most vicious ghost in this air-raid shelter, Yang Xuming activated all his hole cards and set a trap.

But even Xiao Zi grabbed the opponent, still unable to gain an advantage, and even faintly fell into a disadvantage, being pushed back by the woman who grew up on the opponent's back.

Seeing this terrifying evil spirit in front of him, Yang Xuming was in a bad mood.

He unconsciously squeezed the sword in his hand, took two steps forward slowly, and stood beside Xiaozi's diary.

And the evil spirit whose head was chopped off was standing there at this time, letting the woman on his back hold its head.

The two sides looked at each other, and the evil spirit let out an angry growl.

The woman who grew from its back put the head in her arms back on the evil spirit's neck and forcibly glued it back to its original position.

Then, the woman's body slowly retracted into the man's body and disappeared.

In front of Yang Xuming, he once again became this fierce evil spirit covered in blood and holding a **** sharp knife.

Yang Xuming picked up the diary on the ground and stuffed it back into his pocket.

The evil spirit with the knife watched all this, but did not act.

It stared at Yang Xuming, with a dull expression that didn't know what it was thinking.

And Yang Xuming's "Record of Life and Death" suddenly shook crazily.

Yang Xuming was stunned.

Rely on... update at this time? Is this broken book convulsed?

Wasn't it always updated after the end of the brush?

Could it be...what emergency did this broken book discover?

Yang Xuming hesitated for a few seconds.

Then, he backed up two steps, widening the distance from the evil spirit in front of him.

The evil spirit just looked at him and didn't act.

But the evil spirit's eyes were staring at the place where Yang Xuming put "The Record of Life and Death" on his chest.

Obviously, this evil spirit also noticed that the "Record of Life and Death" on Yang Xuming's chest was shaking.

The weird stalemate lasted for a while.

There was a hoarse growl in the evil spirit's throat.

"You... don't you look at it?" The evil spirit made a dull voice.

Hearing this voice, Yang Xuming was stunned.

Damn... Damn it? ! Can this ghost talk?

Even Li Zi can't communicate, this ghost can even talk?

Is this ghost stronger than plums?

Yang Xuming looked at each other dumbfounded.

However, there was a grinning grin on the face of that ghost.

Staring at Yang Xuming, there were even more bloodshot eyes.

"Familiar feeling... don't you really look at it? That broken book is warning you."

Li Gui smiled excitedly.

Yang Xuming hesitated for a few seconds, and finally put his hand out of his clothes slowly, and grabbed a corner of "The Record of Life and Death".

Throughout the whole process, he was wary of the ghost in front of him.

Once the opponent reacts, he can fight back in time.

But the ghost was just staring at him, extremely excited.

The excitement was like seeing an enemy who wished to smash him into pieces, and he could get revenge right away.

This makes Yang Xuming feel that something is wrong.

Does this ghost know him?

But this ghost was an old guy thirty years ago. Yang Xuming was not born when the ghost died thirty years ago.

Could it be that……

Yang Xuming took out "The Record of Life and Death," but his eyes were fixed on the ghost in front of him.

In this blood-red world, he blankly took out "The Record of Life and Death".

The moment "The Record of Life and Death" was taken out, this palm-sized ancient book was opened out of thin air and turned directly to the third page.

On the third page that was originally occupied by the dense blood, now there are only a few blood red characters.

Occupying the entire book page, it issued the most terrifying warning to Yang Xuming.

[Run! 】

[Or suicide! 】

The six large characters almost filled the entire third page, and Yang Xuming was stunned.

What does it mean?

Running fast is understandable, but suicide... Doesn't "The Record of Life and Death" feel that Yang Xuming can escape at all? Would rather let him commit suicide?

Is this ghost in front of you really so scary?

Yang Xuming looked at the ghost in front of him in surprise.

In the blood-red world, the ghost stood silently.

No action.

But the bloodshot eyes in its eyes are getting more and more.

On the sharp knife in its hand, more and more blood dripped down, and a pool of blood had even formed under its feet.

The eyes of the evil spirit stared at Yang Xuming.

In other words, "The Record of Life and Death" in Yang Xuming's hands.

Its expression is angry and distorted, hateful and violent, happy and excited.

"LOL……"

The evil spirit laughed hoarsely.

"Really this book...really this broken book! Hahahahahaha!"

The eyeballs of the evil spirits were almost completely filled with bloodshot eyes.

It laughed wildly, and shouted in excitement, "You are back with this book again! Liu Sheng!

"This time, you don't want to get out of this air-raid shelter alive again!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!"

The ear-piercing laughter of the evil spirit made the scalp numb.

In Yang Xuming's "Record of Life and Death," the six blood-red texts suddenly changed, directly turning into more terrifying warnings.

【suicide! 】

The two big **** characters almost filled Yang Xuming's vision.

But let him commit suicide here?

Yang Xuming gritted his teeth and roared directly.

"You have admitted the wrong person!"

Throwing away the "Record of Life and Death" in his hand, Yang Xuming dragged Frostmourne and rushed out.

"Laozi's surname is Yang!"

Yang Xuming roared and rushed to the evil spirit in front of him.

Even if this evil spirit is too strong to imagine, but let Yang Xuming sit still?

It's impossible!

He roared violently and rushed directly at the evil spirit.

The Frostmourne in his hand severely slashed towards the evil spirit in front.

Cang!

With a loud noise, Yang Xuming's sword fell through.

The moment Frostmourne fell, the evil spirit disappeared out of thin air and reappeared in Yang Xuming's field of vision.

Yang Xuming's sword hit the floor heavily.

In the next second, the blood-red world changed.

A strange hissing sound suddenly came here.

From the original concrete ground, one after another fat and strange poisonous snakes suddenly crawled out.

These snakes crawled all over the ground almost instantly, constantly wriggling the colorful and weird snake body.

The sharp fangs aimed at Yang Xuming in the middle one after another.

A horrible snake head surrounded Yang Xuming one after another.

In an instant, he seemed to be standing in a forest made of poisonous snakes.

In all directions, there were all weird and weird snakes that stood up and fangs at him in anger.

The stench immediately surrounded him!