All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

The three eventually entered this abandoned underground parking lot.

After stepping into the mouth, what the nose smelled was a rotten and musty smell.

This kind of strange smell is no stranger to Yang Xuming.

He has smelled similar smells in many abandoned old houses.

But the underground parking lot in front of him was completely different from the spiritual places he had visited before.

Because this is the place where plum tragically died.

Plum became a ghost here.

In his nightmare, he experienced the experience of Li Zi's tragic death and saw the existence of this underground parking lot.

And by coincidence, in that nightmare, the exit where the plum rushed out was exactly the place where they came in.

The dusty memories surged up all at once.

Standing at the gloomy entrance and exit, Yang Xuming stared blankly at everything in front of him, and he seemed to be back in that terrible nightmare in a daze.

I heard the horrified shouts of ghost raisers.

Shaking his head and throwing out the weird thoughts, Yang Xuming settled down.

Even though Teacher Yue said that Guimian was not here, they still couldn't relax.

Since Guimian can avoid Li Zi's pursuit, maybe her ability is to hide herself? Even the abilities of Yue Zhentao's wife can't be found?

The three did not slack off.

Holding powerful flashlights capable of shooting people blind, they walked slowly into the darkness.

This abandoned underground parking lot is not big.

In the empty darkness, the light of the flashlight swept over, and it was clear at a glance.

In this outermost area, there is nothing and nothing.

The walls and floor were full of dust, and the pale flashlight light swept past, and the whole underground world was glowing with a penetrating light, which made people very uncomfortable.

They continued to move forward.

In front is a wall that divides the parking lot into different areas.

On both sides of the wall, there is an entrance and exit that can accommodate two cars in parallel.

They passed through this entrance and entered the second area of ​​the underground parking lot.

The flashlight light swept over, and from a distance, they saw an abandoned van parked in an empty parking lot.

This second area is also empty, except for an abandoned van full of rust in the corner.

When he saw the van, Yang Xuming's expression was slightly stagnant.

This car... appeared in Li Zi's dream!

He walked forward subconsciously, and parked in a clearing not far from the van according to the vague memory fragments that could still be recalled in his mind.

Yang Xuming's flashlight shone on this dusty concrete floor.

He saw dried blood.

A lot of dried blood remained on this concrete floor.

Just two months ago, in this place, in the same position, there was a girl lying in a coma.

The girl was wearing a blood-red wedding gown, surrounded by all weird and vicious women.

Those women murdered her cruelly and turned her into a ghost... and completely killed the fetus in her abdomen that hadn't been long before they were in bed.

"call……"

Yang Xuming's hand was silently clenched.

He stood beside these blood stains, took a deep breath, and said nothing.

Ying Sixue walked to him, and after seeing these blood stains on the ground, he was silent for a few seconds and said.

"Is it here..."

Yang Xuming nodded.

Ying Sixue looked at him with complicated eyes and did not speak.

The three of them were silent like this.

After a while, Yang Xuming shook his head abruptly and said in a low voice, "Mr. Yue, what you said... are they still inside?"

Yue Zhentao nodded, "Well, it's inside. As seen in the nightmare world, this underground parking lot is divided into three areas, and those things are all concentrated in the deepest area."

Yang Xuming clenched his fists, "Then let's go over."

He walked towards the depths first with no expression, Ying Sixue and Yue Zhentao quickly followed him.

The footsteps of the three people sounded in the dark underground parking lot and spread far away.

If there are people in the parking lot, then the other party must already know that Yang Xuming and the others are coming.

But apart from the footsteps of the three of them, the parking lot was still silent.

Even in the deepest area that Yue Zhentao said, there was no sound.

The three of them walked forward slowly.

Each is ready.

In the palm of Yang Xuming's hand, a black flame was burning silently.

Behind Yue Zhentao, the little boy covered in blood stared at the surroundings.

Soon, the three of them passed through the concrete wall separating the second area and the third area, and completely entered the third area in the deepest part of the abandoned underground parking lot.

The deepening of the distance brings a faint smell.

The smell is very strange, like the rotten smell of the human body not taking a bath for many days, and the foul smell of food rancid, which makes people feel unconscious subconsciously.

The footsteps of the three of them all stopped.

Their flashlights all shone forward.

The pale, dazzling lights illuminate everything in the dark very vividly.

They finally saw what was emitting this strange stench.

It's a person...

In other words, the living dead.

In the deepest part of the underground parking lot, in a completely dark world, on the wall farthest from Yang Xuming and the others, a row of figures sat against the wall.

These figures all sat sluggishly on the floor, with their backs against the concrete wall, with sluggish expressions, or heads up, or down, or tilted their heads against the shoulders of people around them, all unkempt and ragged.

It seems that it is a group of homeless tramps.

The only thing they have in common is their foreheads.

In the center of their foreheads, all the flesh was cut open, and the dried blood clot stuck to the skin and to their bodies.

Obviously, after the forehead was cut, no one was in charge at all, and the blood flowed all over their bodies like this.

So that everyone’s faces are full of blood, which shines like terrible faces under the light of the flashlight.

And where their foreheads were cut, a crooked character was formed with the flesh and blood that had been rolled.

--door.

The faces of these people sitting against the wall are all engraved with exactly the same word—door?

The expressions of the three Yang Xuming were all startled.

The sight in front of them completely exceeded their expectations.

The most frightening among them was Yue Zhentao.

Reminiscing about what he saw in the nightmare world, he immediately understood what happened to these people in front of him!

"They are all living dead!" Yue Zhentao said in shock. "The ghost-raiser robbed them of their spiritual consciousness and turned them into empty shells without thinking ability!"

"In the subconscious world, what I heard was the last sound they made during their lifetime."

Yue Zhentao's face turned pale, and his hands were shaking, "But their bodies and brains have not completely died, so they have not completely disappeared, and they are still crying in pain in the subconscious world!"