All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

Chapter 35: roll

Cold, silent, silent.

This was the first feeling Yang Xuming felt when he saw plum.

The barren hills and woods around the red house are as dark as thick black ink, which will submerge everything in the red house at any time.

…However, this is just how Yang Xuming felt before.

The moment he saw Plum, that mysterious and scarlet color seemed to be the only one in this world.

The heavy and gloomy darkness around him became neither gloomy nor terrifying in an instant.

In his eyes, only the dazzling bright blood red was left.

The red house behind him, with its doors and windows closed, was silent, and looked no different from an ordinary abandoned old building.

Yang Xuming stood in front of the red house with a pale face.

It’s a shame to say that when he saw Li Zi’s back, he was stiff-his whole body was stiff.

He felt as if he had become a corpse.

Well, although it is not a corpse now, it will become a corpse soon.

The warnings in “The Record of Life and Death” are vividly remembered.

[What you provoke is the scariest ghost in the legend. You have to think clearly, if you fail to resist it and anger it, you may die even worse! 】

And now it looks like…I have angered her?

In the night breeze, the flame of the red candle was beating frantically.

Yang Xuming’s heart was beating frantically.

Cold sweat dripped from Yang Xuming’s forehead drop by drop.

He stood there stiffly, looking at the plum in front of him.

In the moonlight, Li Zi, dressed in a red wedding gown, sat quietly with his back facing him.

There is no sound.

However, the invisible pressure has almost suffocated Yang Xuming.

Especially under the cold moonlight, he saw the shadow of Li Zi slowly and silently approaching him.

The frequency of the candle flame jitter is greater.

Yang Xuming felt cold all over and squeezed out an awkward smile.

“Li… Li Zi… Why are you here? Is it because I didn’t reply to your text message?”

“But that SMS number is garbled, I can’t get it back at all.”

“If the text messages could be returned, I would have returned 10,000 text messages!”

In the moonlight, plum’s shadow stopped moving.

The jitter frequency of the candle flame seems to have slowed down.

Yang Xuming quickly stepped up his efforts, “I don’t know Xiaozi! I don’t know that girl at all!”

“Although we are in the same class, I haven’t spoken to her for three years in university. I can’t even call her name. I am definitely a stranger too strange to be stranger.”

“And she is too dead to die now, and it is even more unlikely that I will have anything to do with her.”

“Really, Li Zi, you have to believe me.”

Yang Xuming finished all the words in a bamboo tube, and spoke extremely sincerely and incomprehensibly wronged.

…Of course, he is really wronged.

I am also really afraid.

Other men are misunderstood by their girlfriends, at most they quarrel and break up.

If he is misunderstood here, his life is in danger!

In the moonlight, after Yang Xuming’s sincere defense, the plum in a red wedding dress was still sitting there, motionless.

However, the dark blue candle flame in Yang Xuming’s hand trembled and turned into an ordinary pale yellow.

It seems that the situation has changed a bit?

Yang Xuming stood there, staring at Li Zi’s back in surprise.

What is this reaction?

Next is to continue to admit mistakes? Still shut up and wait for the hair to fall…

As a first brother in love, he has been in love once in his life, and he has no experience in this situation.

What’s more, the person in front of him is not a person, his previous experience seems useless…

In the darkness, Yang Xuming stood motionless.

In front of him, the shadow of Li Zi stopped half a meter away and did not continue to approach.

The candle flame in Yang Xuming’s hand returned to normal. No longer beating, and the colors are no longer weird.

In this way, the weird deadlock continued for a while.

The door behind Yang Xuming quietly opened a gap, as if he wanted to peek at something.

Then…

boom-

With a weird loud noise, Yang Xuming watched Li Zi’s shadow rushing over like a poisonous snake.

At that moment, he was so scared that his soul was about to fly, and he rolled to the side to dodge subconsciously.

Under the moonlight, Yang Xuming clearly saw Li Zi’s shadow stretched extremely long, and instantly hit the wooden door behind him.

After being hit by the shadow, the red-painted wooden door seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, and the whole door shook violently.

The dull sound of the swing of the door panel seemed extremely harsh in the dark.

At the same time, there was a painful scream from the red house.

The girl’s screams seemed to contain too much resentment and hatred, and Yang Xuming’s scalp was numb.

The door, painted in red, closed heavily.

The whole red house fell into a weird silence again.

Only the dumbfounded Yang Xuming was lying on the ground, staring blankly at the back of Li in the dark.

Somewhat dumbfounded.

…What’s happening here?

Ghost fight ghost?

He looked at Li Zi’s back in amazement and restlessness, motionless.

The development of the situation in front of him was too weird, and he didn’t know how to react.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should take the initiative to admit his mistake or say something, the plum in the dark finally moved.

The figure in the red wedding gown stood up silently.

In the cold night wind, Yang Xuming seemed to hear a disdainful sneer.

Then, the bright red wedding gown melted into the darkness silently.

Disappeared.

It’s like coming silently, and leaving silently, it’s so weird that it makes the scalp numb.

The red candle in Yang Xuming’s hand was extinguished just now when he was avoiding the shadow.

Did not continue to reignite.

In front of the red house, he fell into a silent and dead silence.

Yang Xuming sat there blankly and continued to be stunned.

-What’s happening here?

Is he escaped?

After hesitating for two seconds, Yang Xuming got up from the ground.

He looked at the quiet red house behind him, and then at the direction where the plum disappeared in front of him.

A little confused.

I turned up the “Record of Life and Death”, but found that this broken book had not been updated at all.

So he stood at the door hesitating for two seconds, approached the closed door cautiously, and knocked gently.

“Hello?”

In the darkness, Yang Xuming’s voice sounded, “Are you okay?”

There was silence in the red house for a few seconds.

Then, the red candle in Yang Xuming’s hand suddenly burned.

The red-lacquered door shook abruptly, and the cracks of the door overflowed with sticky blood.

The blood flowed to the ground, and finally formed a word slowly on the floor in front of the door.

-roll!

Yang Xuming turned around and ran without saying a word.

This pair of ghost sisters is really rude!