All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

After realizing this, Yang Xuming's eyes narrowed.

Even if the Li Gui's ability is really a copy, it can't copy the ability that you haven't seen before, right?

So how did he replicate the ability of the ghost shadow of the kid in the basement of the Yang family's old house?

And why after copying this ability, this guy's chest cracked directly?

Is it possible that copying this ability hurts it a lot?

Or is it similar to the situation with plums?

At the time in the Wangguan Camp, Yang Xuming's father opened the blood door and summoned a clone that was exactly the same as Li, and let the clone use Li's abilities.

But the state of the plum is incomplete, and the price of the duplicated plum clone's forcible use of its ability is its own collapse.

Is it the same with the ghost in front of me?

That kid’s ghost is really Yang Xuming’s soul fragment. Li Gui forcibly copied Yang Xuming’s true abilities. Although he did it, he was traumatized?

Yang Xuming kicked his legs vigorously, and the whole person leaped out of the forest again.

The huge Frostmourne in his hand smashed into the ghost in the grave below.

The cold wind whistling in the ears as the body fell.

Yang Xuming stared at the ghost in the grave, waiting for the other party's response.

Whether it is Yang Xuming's ghost fire or plum's shadow, it is impossible to stop Yang Xuming falling from the sky.

If this ghost wants to repel Yang Xuming, the only ability that can be used is...

Yang Xuming's expression was a bit solemn.

His body is descending rapidly.

One second, two seconds...

Two seconds passed.

When the sword in Yang Xuming's hand was about to hit the shoulder of the evil spirit, Yang Xuming was taken aback.

When he came back to his senses again, he found himself standing on the **** behind the tomb, condescendingly looking at the ghost below.

The sword in his hand is still held high.

This time, there is no doubt.

This ghost copied the ability of the kid ghost in the basement of the Yang family's old house!

Yang Xuming immediately looked at the tomb below. Under the gloomy light, the bandage-wrapped Li Ghost suddenly shook, and a wound opened again on his chest, blood gushing out.

Seeing this scene, Yang Xuming sneered, without hesitation, kicked on the ground again and jumped on the spot.

The burly figure drew an arc in the night sky, and viciously rushed towards the ghost below.

The ability of this ghost can be said to be very strong, but it is also very weak.

When encountering a powerful enemy, it will be extremely powerful.

But if it encounters a weak enemy, it will also behave very weakly.

And it is different from Yang Xuming's dad, Yang Xuming's dad himself is already too scary, and then summons a copy of the enemy, that is, 2 on 1, completely crushing the game.

But this guy is different, he is very fragile.

In addition to the ability to replicate, there is no means of defending against the enemy.

So Yang Xuming approached several times, but it did not dare to let Yang Xuming really approach.

The only way it can stop Yang Xuming from approaching now is to copy the ability to backtrack.

But every time this ability is used, it will be injured once.

Yang Xuming doesn't even need to do anything, just keep jumping, falling, jumping, and falling like this... Repeating this process is enough to kill him!

In a sense, Yang Xuming, a guy with imperfect abilities, just restrained the ghost in front of him.

Otherwise, no matter if the people in Ying Sixue and Yue Zhentao came to fight this guy one-on-one, the odds of winning would not be high.

It was simply too wise for Teacher Yue to bring him out of the nightmare world instead of Ying Sixue.

Yang Xuming sneered, his body approaching the ghost below from mid-air again.

Then, silently, he returned to Xiaopo again.

And on the Li Gui's chest in the grave below, a terrible wound opened again.

The three criss-crossing wounds almost covered the chest of this thin ghost, giving people a feeling that its body would collapse in the next second.

But Yang Xuming didn't have any sympathy.

Even if the ghost in front of you is likely to be the victim who was killed by the ghost face, but at the moment the other party is acting like a tiger, then there is no need to sympathize!

His body leaped out of the forest again, and viciously rushed towards the ghost below.

once……

twice……

three times……

Five times...

Seven times...

When Yang Xuming took off for the eighth time, the ghost in the grave was covered with wounds, the bandages were completely torn apart, revealing the flesh and blood rolled inside.

This time, when Yang Xuming rushed towards the opponent viciously, the wounded Li Ghost stood there, looking up at Yang Xuming stupidly.

Then, its blood-red eyes slowly closed.

Yang Xuming's body did not return to Xiaopo again.

The huge and heavy Frostmourne slashed viciously on Li Gui's head.

Then, it was as easy as cutting into butter with a hot knife to split the ghost in half, without even the feeling of blockage.

Yang Xuming fell in the coffin, and in front of him was a ghost who had been split in two.

In the dim light, the two parts of the bandaged Li Gui wriggled in pain.

Finally, the book in its hand fell.

The last thing Yang Xuming heard was a sigh from Li Gui.

"thanks……"

Then, the bandaged ghost disappeared slowly.

It turned into a pool of stench of blood and dissipated in the air silently.

Yang Xuming stood there on the spot and stayed alert for a few seconds, and no longer felt Li Gui's breath.

And as Li Gui disappeared, the cold air near the tomb gradually returned to its normal temperature.

The heat of summer rushed to my face again.

It felt like walking out of an air-conditioned room, and the moment the sultry air came in almost made Yang Xuming breathless.

He bent down and picked up the book that had fallen in Li Gui's hands.

The first sensation of the palm of the hand is a very strange touch.

Some are cold, some are rough, like human skin...

There is nothing on the cover of the book, and nothing on the back.

There are no words, no patterns, and the entire cover has only a faint dark yellow, really like the color of human skin.

Yang Xuming took a photo with a flashlight, and he could even see the fine pores on it.

Isn't this... really human skin?

Yang Xuming thought for a while, and planned to open the book.

But at this moment, two figures appeared out of thin air in front of the grave.

Ying Sixue and Yue Zhentao escaped in embarrassment.

Yue Zhentao was grateful, "Finally came out..."

He looked at Yang Xuming, "Brother Yang, your fear incarnation is too strong, right?"

Yang Xuming looked at them, smiled and lifted the human paper in his hand, "But I won. Fortunately, Teacher Yue, you are witty. I just restrained the ghost outside. If the eldest lady comes out, I guess the situation will be a bit difficult. Engage."

"Uh..." Yue Zhentao said embarrassingly, "Actually, I wanted Miss Ying to come out, but the ghost interfered with my judgment. As a result, I made a mistake on the job and brought you out..."

"..."