All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Yang Xuming did not spend much time in this hall with a coffin.

The village looks quiet and peaceful, but I don't know how many horrible things are hidden in the dark.

He walked away around the coffin, and after confirming that there was no one in the room, he left directly.

Walking outside, the cold moonlight still shone on him, dragging a long shadow behind him.

This small mountain village seems to be always dark?

Otherwise, why does that old man go to work in the fields at night?

Or, there are day and night here too, but the villagers only come out when it's dark?

After Yang Xuming left the third house, he continued to walk towards the depths of the village.

The area of ​​this village is large because of the large distance between each house.

Yang Xuming walked more than ten meters before he walked outside the fourth room.

Like the third room, the central hall here is also open.

But what was inside was a white painted coffin.

The lid of the coffin was closed tightly and did not open.

Yang Xuming glanced from a distance, but didn't come close.

He continued to move forward.

Soon, Yang Xuming reached the end of the village.

Everyone in this village has a coffin in the hall.

And it is a cross sequence of a black coffin and a white coffin.

The lid of the black coffin was completely opened, and the inside was empty.

The lid of the white coffin was tightly sealed, not knowing what was inside.

When Yang Xuming walked outside the door of the last room, he found that the color of the coffin in the main room was wrong.

According to the color rules of these coffins, the seventh room in the end should be a black coffin.

However, when Yang Xuming approached the gate, he found that there was a red lacquered coffin in the hall.

And the seventh room is different from the other rooms. There is a mourning hall with homing flags and incense sticks. There is also a white funeral candle in the room.

Except that no one is crying and crying, there is no difference between this place and an ordinary mourning hall.

The vermilion lacquered coffin was facing the direction of the gate, and a black and white portrait was placed on the altar.

Yang Xuming took a few steps forward and saw the human face on the portrait through the dim light in the mourning hall.

It was a black-and-white photo of the dead. The deceased was a man with a dull expression and a stubborn face.

He wears a string of Buddhist beads, like a monk, but with short hair on his head.

The four-different shape is full of weird aura.

Yang Xuming glanced at Zhu Qi's coffin and found that the coffin was tightly closed.

In the mourning hall, no one can see it.

Yang Xuming frowned and thought for a while, without stopping, he turned around and left.

He came here to look for Sister Li.

It would be the best thing to be able to kill Plum's sister-in-law without disturbing the evil spirits here.

Yang Xuming stared at the vermilion lacquer coffin with alert, and slowly backed away.

However, he had just stepped back two steps when a strange shadow suddenly appeared beside him.

There seems to be someone standing behind him?

Yang Xuming turned around abruptly, but saw nothing.

There is nothing on the empty path.

Yang Xuming was stunned for a moment—Illusion?

He looked at the shadow on the ground again, trying to verify if he was mistaken.

However, when Yang Xuming lowered his head, he saw a dark shadow squeezing into his shadow from the front view.

The two very different shadows were almost mingled.

"Depend on!"

Yang Xuming didn't say a word, he cut it out with a sword.

The huge two-handed sword hit the shadow heavily.

However, nothing happened, the shadow was completely unaffected, and continued to squeeze into Yang Xuming's shadow.

Squeezed directly into the shadow of Yang Xuming.

At that moment, a certain kind of cold chill spread to Yang Xuming's limbs.

That kind of horrible feeling, like something cold stuck in his body.

Yang Xuming looked at the death candle in his hand. The white candle was still a green flame without warning.

And Yang Xuming's shadow finally calmed down after a violent shaking.

Under the moonlight, the pitch-black shadow trembled slightly, and finally turned into a shadow with a buckling waist.

Looks like a hunchback?

Still an old man?

Yang Xuming vigorously brandished Frostmourne and hit the shadow on the ground, but nothing happened.

It seems that Frostmourne can't hurt this strange ghost.

Yang Xuming slammed a group of pale ghost fire on the shadow, and the shadow still did not respond.

This shadow squatting on the waist seemed to have completely replaced Yang Xuming's shadow and was connected to him.

"Xiaozi!"

Yang Xuming shouted.

But when those pale ghost hands stretched out from their pockets, they seemed to be at a loss. They swayed in mid-air, and then slowly retracted.

Obviously, Xiao Zi did not notice the presence of ghosts.

Yang Xuming stared at the shadow on the floor, feeling a headache.

Where did this thing come from?

Yang Xuming confronted the ghost for several minutes, but the shadow on the floor did not respond.

This is very abnormal.

Could it be said that this ghost didn't just kill people casually?

Yang Xuming turned and walked out of the village.

From the corner of his eye, he kept staring at the shadow beside him.

Fortunately, because of the angle of the moonlight, this shadow was beside Yang Xuming, not behind him.

He can walk while paying attention to the movement of this ghost.

But Yang Xuming walked some distance forward, but the ghost still did not move.

Its movement frequency is exactly the same as Yang Xuming, except that it is crouched and a little short, it is completely the shadow of Yang Xuming.

And Yang Xuming had already reached the end of the village at this time.

Going forward, we are about to leave this village.

In front, is a bamboo forest.

In the moonlight, there is a path in the gloomy bamboo forest where only one person can pass.

When Yang Xuming walked into the bamboo forest, the moonlight could no longer shine on Yang Xuming.

But Yang Xuming's shadow still did not disappear.

The bleak green light emitted from the candle in his hand made the crouching ghost still exist.

Yang Xuming continued to walk inside.

Since this ghost has no action for the time being, the opponent should not be able to hurt Yang Xuming for the time being.

Otherwise, if this guy wants to do it, he will do it early.

I just don't know why this ghost is so slow to do it, is it because the ghost can't kill, or it doesn't meet the conditions of the other party to kill.

The only thing Yang Xuming can do now is to be wary of this ghost.

Other than that, nothing can be done.

However, not long after Yang Xuming walked into the bamboo forest, the village behind him suddenly heard a loud and piercing cock.

It seems that the rooster has been attacked.

The moment Yang Xuming heard the rooster crow, his footsteps suddenly stiffened.

That invisible monster appeared again?

PS: There will be a chapter later.

And open a reward.

Recently, it has stabilized temporarily, and there should be nothing to worry about. You can focus on codewords a little bit.

So open a reward for the blade.

Now it’s 4079 blades. Let’s count as 4000. Two shifts per day are guaranteed. For every additional 200 blades, one shift is added, and the top is not capped.

The add-on event lasts until the last day of the month, everyone has the blade thrown over~

It just makes me a little motivated, I can make more chapters