All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Chapter 520: All in the shape of plums

Xu Xuan's words made Yang Xuming frown.

He knew that Xu Xuan was referring to seeing him in reality.

After all, when we met last time, Xu Xuan had already declared that she was going to trouble him in reality.

Now the other party appeared again, and he knew that Li Zi was about to regain his heyday strength, so he still didn't let go.

This kind of self-confidence is really like having a hole card and not afraid of plums.

What's so special about...Is it said that the plum is the fiercest ghost in the legend?

Forget the blood coffin female ghost of Wangguanying, after all, that fellow was an old ghost hundreds of years ago.

But Xu Xuan in front of him, and Wu Xiaosong, the son of Guimian, these two guys are really too much.

Although the [Open the Door for Soul Art] that uses irrelevant people as sacrifices will basically not succeed, but the ordinary ghost eating five or six souls is already very strong.

A soul that can eat ten people can already be said to be a rare fierce ghost.

That fellow Wu Xiaosong ate 32 servings without being overwhelmed. This fellow has no worse aptitude for being a ghost than Li Zi!

If you think about it this way, if Wu Xiaosong died like plum, with deep grievances, and directly becomes a ghost, it is probably a terrible thing that is not weak.

That's why he was targeted by the blood coffin female ghost? Because the talent and potential of being a ghost is too good?

Otherwise, Wu Xiaosong, an outsider who has nothing to do with the Lin Family and Wang Family's grievances, just passed up the mud slope. How could he be caught by the blood coffin ghost who sleeps all the year round and killed?

With so many villagers near Shangni Slope, no one has been taken away by the blood coffin ghost for so many years.

In other words, in Jiujiang, there are two people who have the qualifications to become the scariest ghost in the legend?

The feng shui in this place is too strong, right?

What's more nonsense is Xu Xuan in front of you?

It stands to reason that this level of fierce ghost is not a Chinese cabbage will appear casually.

The last blood coffin female ghost of this level was an old ghost hundreds of years ago.

Throughout China's five thousand years of history, it is estimated that a ghost of this level can count with one hand.

As a result, there are three at the same time now?

And one of them has something to do with his Yang family.

Dad, what is the origin of the Xu Xuan you adopted!

Yang Xuming felt very painful.

Because the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Xu Xuan's fault was related to her father.

This kind of girl who is not related to the Yang family and who has the aptitude to become a terrifying ghost after death, will not be adopted by mistake.

It must be his father who discovered something wrong with Xu Xuan before, so he kept Xu Xuan by his side.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Xuan would be staring at me because of my dad?

If it hadn't been for her father to adopt Xu Xuan, Xu Xuan wouldn't know him, and naturally wouldn't have such a strong impulse to possess him.

In the final analysis, is Dad's pot?

Yang Xuming felt very painful.

And speaking of it, the last time I met, my father stabbed him without saying a word, and stabbed him through his chest.

Is this a real dad if he starts so cruelly?

The more Yang Xuming thinks about it, the more it hurts.

Xu Xuan had a lot of time to admire the changing expressions on Yang Xuming's face, her hands resting her cheeks and her infatuated expression, it was like an innocent girl fascinated by her beloved boy.

Yang Xuming recovered and saw Xu Xuan like this, a little embarrassed.

"Don't look at me like that, can you?"

Yang Xuming is a little bit painful, "I have a name and a master, from the body to the soul has become the shape of a plum. I can't do without her."

"No matter what we have experienced in the past, I have all forgotten, what use is it for you to pester me like this now?"

"I can't go back anymore, I'm already from Lizi."

Yang Xuming said the lines of the heroine X, but Xu Xuan in the flowers smiled happily.

Not at all stimulated by Yang Xuming's remarks.

It doesn't seem to be like being obsessed with Yang Xuming.

She smiled and shook her head, and said, "Amin is really funny talking, and when he grows up, Amin is just as cute."

"But the time to get together was too short. As the female ghost left Amin's body, Amin gradually recovered his health."

"Amin won't be able to see me when he's not dying. This should be the last time..."

"In other words, we can only meet in reality in the future."

"But it's okay, I'm almost coming back soon."

"Wait for that time, let's meet again."

"When the time comes, I must hold Amin in my arms and pity hard, and I must dig out your chest and feel the beating of your heart with my hands."

"I like Amin so much that I can't like it anymore~~"

Xu Xuan covered her face, looking shy and excited.

Yang Xuming looked at her silently and said, "Don't be like this, I haven't been sick for many years."

"You still don't come to me. Really, if you want to come to me, I will definitely chop you off with two cuts. Even the ashes will be raised, and the scum will not be left to you."

"I do what I say."

Yang Xuming lightly expressed his determination.

However, such threats made Xu Xuan smile happier instead.

"Amin, what are you talking about... You have lifted my ashes? There is no scum left?"

"If the current Amin has this ability, he won't be down to the present level."

"Amin who is bluffing, it's crumbs."

Xu Xuan laughed and teased Yang Xuming.

Yang Xuming was unmoved and glared at her, "If you say nothing, then come on, I will let you feel what real pain is!"

The world around it began to blur.

Yang Xuming felt a slight pulling force, pulling his body.

He knew that he was about to leave this world.

And the next time I meet again, maybe I really ran into this ghost of the flower girl from the other side in reality.

Since the other party will come no matter what, it is no longer possible to communicate in words.

As soon as he was about to leave and the other party couldn't hurt him, Yang Xuming directly sprayed.

"Just like you babbling sand sculptures, I'm not afraid to come over ten! Dare to come over, all the ashes will be lifted for you!"

Yang Xuming carried the wooden barrel and said with a fierce expression.

Among the flowers, Xu Xuan smiled and shook her head looking at Yang Xuming, who was burning with **** ghosts and fierce eyes.

"Really...what are you talking about..."

"Enjoying the good intentions of others, but still verbalizing towards them... Such Amin is so disgusting."

She squinted her eyes, looked at Yang Xuming in the **** mist, and raised her right hand.

In her hand, a strange flame throbbed out of thin air.

The first was the blazing ghost fire, which gradually turned into a **** flame, and then the turbulent red was quickly stained with a layer of black, turning into a pitch-black black.

Finally, under Yang Xuming's incredibly shocked gaze, the flame in the girl's hand turned into a weird green.

The last thing Yang Xuming saw was Xu Xuan who was so gloomily reflected by the green ghost fire.

And, the strange smile on the other side's face.

"Amin, is your ability really a ghost..."

Then, the **** world disappeared.

Yang Xuming's consciousness quickly sank into the darkness.

Total darkness.