All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

In the early morning, the mist enveloped the sky of the city.

Yang Xuming stood beside the wetland park, yawning.

He was dragging a suitcase by his side and a wooden box on his back.

Soon, when the agreed time arrived, a Maserati arrived as scheduled and stopped beside Yang Xuming.

The window glass fell, Ying Sixue in the driver's seat gave him a sideways look, "Get in the car."

Yang Xuming stuffed the suitcase into the trunk and sat in the co-pilot.

However, the trunk of this car is so small...Does the rich really need to worry about having more things in the trunk when going out?

Yang Xuming put the wooden box in the back seat and said, "You really didn't bring anything?"

Ying Sixue shrugged, "Take it, haven't you seen the small box in the trunk?"

"I also brought some toiletries and a few sets of favorite underwear, both **** and cute~"

Yang Xuming rolled his eyes, "As expected of you, I admire it."

The car started and started to drive towards the high-speed entrance.

Ying Sixue looked at Yang Xuming's preparation, and was a little curious, "Speaking of which, you still took your diary... will all ghosts outside of Liupanshui be taken away by the blood river? If you take the ghost out of the province, there will be no problems?"

"No," Yang Xuming said, "The ghosts born within the Liupanshui area will not be taken away by the blood river even if they leave this area where the earth veins are abnormal."

"It's just that most ghosts don't travel far, even if you take them away, it's okay."

Ying Sixue nodded clearly, "It turned out to be like this... but there is something I have to show you."

With that, she opened the armrest box with one hand and took out a red embroidered shoe from it.

"Here, do you know this embroidered shoe?" Ying Sixue asked.

Yang Xuming's eyes widened instantly, "This..."

Isn't this embroidered shoe Jiang Xiaoyu's?

Shocked.

When the ghost in the sedan chair took away the ghost, the embroidered shoe was also taken away.

When Yang Xuming and the others went to Wangguanying, they did not see the trace of the embroidered shoe. Yang Xuming thought it was missing.

Has it appeared now?

He looked at Ying Sixue in shock, "Where did you get these shoes?"

Ying Sixue shrugged, "It looks like you know each other, then I'm relieved."

"When I set out just now, I opened the armrest box to put things in, only to find that there was a red embroidered shoe inside. I was so scared that I thought I was recruiting ghosts again."

"Do you know this embroidered shoe? What is the origin of it?" Ying Sixue asked curiously, "Let's talk about it?"

Yang Xuming looked at the red embroidered shoe in front of him, sighed, and said, "This is a long story..."

Ying Sixue smiled, "It's okay, we have a whole day in the car, you speak slowly, elaborate."

So Yang Xuming sat in the co-pilot, holding the embroidered shoes in his hands, and told Ying Sixue what had happened in the red house in Shuangga.

During this period, Ying Sixue drove onto the highway and headed towards Xiangxi.

Inside the car with closed windows, only Yang Xuming's voice telling the story and Ying Sixue's occasional questioning voice sounded.

The atmosphere is very harmonious.

After Ying Sixue heard the cause and effect of this story, she nodded suddenly.

"It looks like this sister Jiang Xiaoyu didn't really leave, but continued to stay on this embroidered shoe to protect you."

"She should be like her sister, save you once to leave with peace of mind."

Yang Xuming looked at the embroidered shoes in his hand and nodded, "It may be so...but since she followed us out of the Wangjiapu illusion, why did she run into your car instead of my house?"

"Could it be that she likes you better?" Yang Xuming expressed curiosity.

Ying Sixue smiled, "Who is there in your house, don't you have a B number in your heart?"

Yang Xuming was instantly dumb--isn't Jiang Xiaoyu also afraid of plums?

"Speaking of which, your daughter-in-law, a ghost with such a strong desire to control, should come out with you?"

Ying Sixue glanced at Yang Xuming curiously, "Do you think she is sitting behind us now?"

Yang Xuming was taken aback in an instant, "Huh?"

He looked at the back seat suddenly, but found that the back seat was empty, and no one could be seen.

Yang Xuming breathed a sigh of relief, "Even if she follows us, we probably won't see it."

Yang Xuming said, pointing a finger to the top of his head, "In the style of a plum, maybe she is flying on our heads right now and flying with this car on the highway."

Ying Sixue was stunned for a moment, "In the early morning fog, a burgundy Maserati was galloping on an unmanned highway."

"There is no car in front of it, and it seems to be leading to an unknown area."

"In the cool breeze, a blood-red figure silently suspended above the car roof, and the blood-red wedding dress danced silently in the cold wind."

"Its pale face droops slightly, silently watching a man and a woman in the car."

"However, the two living people in the car were chatting happily and didn't know anything outside..."

Ying Sixue shuddered as she said, "Your wife is really terrifying."

Yang Xuming heard goosebumps all over his body, "Damn! You said that too irritating, right?!"

"What if the plum is not followed by it?" Yang Xuming added.

Ying Sixue's hands shaking the steering wheel suddenly trembled, and she looked at Yang Xuming with a bit of sadness, "Isn't that more scary... Are you special... Is it fun to scare girls?"

Yang Xuming gave a dry smile, "Didn't you start it first?"

Ying Sixue shook his head abruptly, as if to throw his fear away.

She stared at the road ahead, and said with some fear, "This morning, let's say something auspicious. We scared ourselves to death before others went to Xiangxi."

Yang Xuming nodded in sympathy, "OK, let's talk about something else, something interesting."

"For example, after we arrive in Xiangxi, how can we find the legendary corpse removal technique?"

As soon as Yang Xuming finished saying these words, the phone in his pocket shook.

He took out his cell phone with some curiosity and opened the chat software-who is looking for him this morning?

Opening the dialog box, I saw [Not Little Fairy] sending him a message.

Not the little fairy: Brother Yang, are you up now? Are you free?

Seeing this message from Lin Qiu, Yang Xuming was a little strange.

Why did this little girl look for him in the morning? From the perspective of Lin Qiu's routine of life, she should be sleeping at this point, right?

With such curiosity, Yang Xuming sent a message back: What's wrong? Did something happen?

A few seconds later, Yang Xuming received Lin Qiu's reply.

Not a fairy: Great Brother Yang, you quickly download a Hedgehog's APP client, search for a book called "There is a problem in this world".

Yang Xuming was a little strange, but he did.

The novel reading app is not big, and it was downloaded soon, and I found this book with more than one million characters serialized.

He was curious: I found it, what happened to this book?

Soon, it wasn't the little fairy's reply that appeared on the screen.

Not a little fairy: This is a book my brother wrote before. Since he went to Wangguanying, the book has been cut off... You look at the latest update time.

Seeing this reply, Yang Xuming switched the interface back to the APP reading interface and saw the latest update time of the book.

Four o'clock in the morning last night...

Yang Xuming was stunned.

What is this...

He looked at Ying Sixue who was amazed, "The book Lin Zongli wrote before...renewed its update last night."

Ying Sixue was stunned for a second, and stepped on the brake with a fright.

"Damn!" At the same time that the body shook suddenly, Ying Sixue's foot quickly released the brake without stepping on it.

Otherwise, when driving at this speed, the brake is completely stepped on, and the whole car will lose control in place!

It may even hit the barrier directly and rush out.

Seeing that the speed of the vehicle has returned to normal, the body no longer shakes.

Ying Sixue breathed a sigh of relief like an afterthought, and then looked at Yang Xuming with a black face, "Are you talking about ghost stories? You don't believe in words!"

Yang Xuming held the phone innocently, placed the screen in front of Ying Sixue, and said, "See it for yourself, it's true."

Ying Sixue glanced at the phone screen and also saw the update time.

Four o'clock in the morning last night...

Ying Sixue's teeth clenched slightly.

"This is so...what's the situation?"