All Girlfriends Are Ghosts

After moving a few pieces of milk in the trunk to the house, Yang Xuming and Wang Ling's father entered Wang Ling's bedroom again.

This time, Yang Xu was obviously more cautious.

He walked to the door, looked at Wang Ling's mother and the old man outside, closed the bedroom door, and then locked it.

Then he turned to look at Wang Ling's father with a surprised look.

Yang Xuming said, "Actually...emmm..."

Yang Xuming waved his hand, and the chairs in the room floated up.

In the horrified eyes of Wang Ling's father, Yang Xuming said, "Actually, I am not Wang Ling's classmate."

"I'm Gu Wen's friend...well, Gu Wen is the girl who called you. She is Wang Ling's classmate."

Yang Xuming explained, "After I heard Gu Wen talk about Wang Ling's condition, I was a little worried and suspected that it was a ghost, so I came to have a look."

"Uncle Wang, don't get excited, I'm not a bad person."

Yang Xuming smiled helplessly and said, "If I am really a bad person, you can't resist me at all."

After speaking, he raised his hand and strangled his neck at Wang Ling's father.

A few meters away, Wang Ling's father was directly lifted up by the invisible force, his feet kicking in the air frantically with a look of horror.

After two seconds, Yang Xuming let go of Wang Ling’s father, who was already shaking with fright, and said, “Look, Uncle Wang, if I’m really a bad person, I can kill you now, and you can’t resist. ."

Yang Xuming spoke very sincerely, and everything he did proved his ability.

Although this method of proving himself was a bit crude, in this case, Wang Ling's father had no courage to be angry except for panic.

He stared at Yang Xuming in front of him blankly, then looked at his drowsy daughter on the bed, and said.

"I knew, how could someone who drives such a good car be a student..."

After speaking, Wang Ling's father knelt down, "Master! Please save my daughter!"

Wang Ling’s father’s behavior frightened Yang Xuming. He quickly helped him up and said, “Don’t get excited, don’t get excited. I'm not sure yet that Wang Ling is really ridden with ghosts. Maybe it's just a simple illness."

Saying something that he didn't even believe, Yang Xuming said, "Now I want to check Wang Ling's situation to see if she is ridden by evil spirits."

"But I need your help."

Yang Xuming said, "I hope you can fully cooperate with me."

Wang Ling's father nodded quickly, "I will definitely cooperate!"

Yang Xuming nodded and said, "Actually, the solution is very simple. If Wang Ling is really haunted by ghosts, then we only need to draw the ghosts out."

With that, he fumbled out a cat bell.

"This bell used to be something of a certain ghost, and it lost its power after that ghost was eliminated."

"But even so, it is still a ghost thing, completely different from ordinary cat bells."

"We can use special methods to inspire the ghost of the ghost, and control this false ghost to possess Wang Ling."

"Theoretically speaking, a living person's body cannot contain two ghosts."

"If there is an evil ghost in Wang Ling's body, when a new ghost tries to possess Wang Ling, the ghost that is hiding in Wang Ling's body will appear, and then there will be a way to catch it."

"And if there are no evil spirits in Wang Ling's body, then don't worry."

"The silhouette that was called by this bell is a false silhouette, which does not exist in reality. It will disappear in Wang Ling's body and will not cause any damage to Wang Ling."

Yang Xuming looked at Wang Ling's father and asked, "As Wang Ling's father, would you like to accept this treatment?"

Wang Ling's father hesitated.

After all, this method sounds wicked.

Normally, shouldn't the methods of exorcising ghosts and evil spirits be the practice of putting spells, jumping gods, or opening altars?

This way of using ghosts to cure ghosts doesn't sound right...

Looking at Wang Ling's father who was hesitant, Yang Xuming did not urge him.

He said, "Since Uncle Wang is still hesitating, think about it."

"Leave this bell to you first. I have already found someone to deal with it in advance. It can be used directly. If you decide, you will take a drop of Wang Ling's blood and apply it to the bell, and then hang the bell on Wang Ling's neck. ."

"Put this diary under Wang Ling's body again. If a ghost in Wang Ling's body appears, it will be swallowed by this diary."

"And if there are no ghosts, this diary will not hurt Wang Ling, you can rest assured."

Yang Xuming gave the diary and bells to Wang Ling's father while explaining.

Wang Ling's father was a little surprised.

"Master, you... are you leaving?"

Yang Xuming smiled and said, "I will walk around the village. You can call me back anytime."

"I have taught you the way to deal with ghosts. You can use it directly if you think about it. It's the same without me."

"Of course, if you are not at ease, you can also call me back, and I can guide you by the side."

Yang Xuming's words made Wang Ling's father relieved, and he asked again, "Then you won't go back today?"

Yang Xuming shook his head, "This won't work. I will leave at five o'clock in the afternoon at the latest, so there is not much time for you to consider. I hope you will decide as soon as possible."

"In addition, don't tell the family about this matter. Whether it is Wang Ling's mother or grandma, you'd better not tell them."

Yang Xuming said, "Don't let them see the things I gave you, otherwise the consequences may be serious...understand?"

Yang Xuming's expression was serious, and Wang Ling's father nodded subconsciously.

So Yang Xuming said, "Then I will go out and go shopping first, and you can decide as soon as possible, Uncle Wang."

With that, Yang Xuming walked to the door and put his hand on the doorknob.

Paused.

Then he turned his head and looked at the man behind him, "This ghost who is pestering Wang Ling seems a bit unusual. If it is dragged on, it is very likely that the whole family will suffer..."

After reminding this last sentence, Yang Xuming didn't say any more, and directly opened the bedroom door and left.

In the outside living room, only Wang Ling's grandmother and the old man named Shao were sitting by the fire.

Wang Ling's mother seems to be out of business.

Seeing the old man by the fire, Yang Xuming smiled and walked outside the door.

He whispered in his heart——Zhigang, Zhigang, Brother Yang will avenge your family right away...

And behind him, the old man by the fire was sitting there quietly.

The room without the lights looked a little gloomy.

She stared at Yang Xuming's disappearing back without saying a word.

The dim light made her face invisible.

It's just that the rickety black shadow sitting quietly in the shadows looks a little gloomy.