Shen Yingxing crossed the two of them and saw Lingyun in the crowd, even she didn't notice it, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

The old woman raised her head, crossed the crowd, and her eyes fell directly on Xie Shasha, who was no longer beside Xie Shasha at the moment.

The old woman's face was old and wrinkled, and she touched her belly with both hands, next to the bride beside her.

The people who walked fast on the platform had already crossed the door of the carriage and got on the train, leaving only the bride and the old woman not far away, and Lingjun was one step behind and walked at the rear.

The ghost bride got closer and closer, and almost as soon as it took a step closer, the players took a step back, and when it reached the door of the carriage, Lianzu stepped into the train, and the rest of the players had collectively retreated to the entrance of the next carriage.

Only Shen Yingxing and the three of them stood in the original place, the ghost bride passed by her, Shen Yingxing faintly smelled a rancid smell, and the ghost bride walked into the carriage in small steps and sat down in the middle seat.

The old woman touched her belly, stayed in front of Xie Shasha for a while, licked her scarlet lips at her, showed a mysterious smile, and sat down next to the ghost bride.

As everyone looked at each other nervously, the train stopped for about half a minute, and finally the doors closed automatically, the squeaking wheels sounded again, and the Hope started again.

"Are you alright?"

As Lingjun got on the train, Shen Yingxing looked up and down, knowing that Linghuan was very strong, but not seeing him would still make people very worried.

"I'm fine."

Enjoying Shen Yingxing's care, Ling Xun chuckled and shook his head, and several people sat in front of the carriage, and behind them were the ghost brides.

The ghost bride and the old woman sat together, both motionless, staring at a corner of the air.

The restaurant seems to be divided, and the passengers sit on the right side of the aisle, chatting with friends they know, and also going out with a family, and the scene looks extremely lively.

On the left side of the aisle are the players, extremely quiet, and they dare not come out, staring at the two women in the chairs, paying attention to their every move.

The ghost bride and the old woman got up from their seats at the same time, took two steps towards where Shen Yingxing and the others were, and the two of them stopped at their table together.

"I don't like this food, I need you to make me a new one."

The ghost bride's hands are folded together, the big red cuffs are embroidered with golden moire, the style is retro and gorgeous, and she opens slowly.

Due to the empty right half of its face, its speech was somewhat leaky, accompanied by hissing sounds, and worms leaking from its face.

Some of the female players looked at the scene on the other side, the worm was still writhing on the floor after it hit the ground, and she covered her mouth, afraid that she would scream in the next second.

The three of them looked at each other and were stunned for a moment, but Xie Shasha reacted, in the previous copy, she also accepted the task from the ghost.

The ghosts in the dungeon will sometimes post some quests, and if they complete them to her satisfaction, they may avoid the one-time kill rule.

However, if you directly refuse the ghost's request, it is very likely that the ghost will start the slaughter in the next second.

"Yes, what kind of food do you like?" Xie Shasha raised her head nervously, her eyes did not dare to meet the ghost bride.

"It's okay, it's ready and served to me."

The ghost bride was supposed to be a lady before her death, and after saying a very regular lady's ceremony, she turned around and returned to her seat.

The old woman on the side stared at Xie Shasha stubbornly, her eyes were vicious and cruel, and her expression was greedy, as if she were two extremes from the polite ghost bride.

She touched her high bulging belly, like a pregnant woman about to give birth, but looking at the old wrinkles on her face, everyone was unsure.

"I'm hungry too, but I prefer something fresh and chewy, so I'll be ready and brought to me, I'll wait for you here, if you don't come......"

The old woman smiled ghostly, and it was obvious that if the food she asked for was not served, it was likely that the food on the table would be theirs.

After saying that, the old woman turned around and walked towards the seat next to the ghost bride, and the two of them were close together, and several people only noticed at this time.

The old woman was wearing a black shroud, with a small white flower on her head, her white hair was tied up, her shriveled lips were pursed, and her eyes swept over everyone with resentment.

"Ying Xing, let's go to the kitchen and have a look."

Xie Shasha avoided the old woman's gaze, and the appetite in that gaze made her uncomfortable, and she felt like she was food on a chopping board.

"Hmm."

A few people left the carriage along the aisle and walked to the kitchen, where they had killed the cook yesterday, but they didn't expect to come here today to cook for the ghosts.

The train's kitchen seems to have been reorganized, the dishes have been sorted and put away, pots and pans are available, but there is no shadow of a chef.

"So which of you can cook, chewy fresh food, what can you do for her?"

Ye Tian hugged himself, leaned against the door, and looked at the dishes placed in the kitchen.

These things are like someone knows in advance, there will be ghosts who ask to cook, the dishes are readily available, and the meat is also neatly sorted and placed.

"I'll do it a little."

Xie Shasha raised her hand, although young people often eat takeout, she will also cook a little bit of home-cooked food, the taste is not very good, and she can barely eat it.

"I'll do it."

What everyone didn't expect was that Shen Yingxing, who seemed to be industrious, spoke.

"Ying Xing, do you know how to cook?"

It's no wonder that Xie Shasha has doubts, after all, Shen Yingxing looks like she doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and she is worried that the fireworks in the kitchen will desecrate Shen Yingxing.

"Of course I will, since I was a child in the mountains, I cooked for the master."

Shen Yingxing selected some green vegetables, all of which were home-cooked dishes and were selected by her.

"I'll give you a hand."

Ling Xun squeezed Xie Shasha aside, skillfully washed and cut vegetables, exquisite knife skills, cut the vegetables into pieces, and even carved a carrot flower out of his leisure.

"For you."

Lingjun cut off the carrot flowers and placed them in front of Shen Yingxing, and the two exchanged what to cook in a whisper, and the atmosphere was harmonious and beautiful in an instant.

It's like a small couple cooking at home, the two work together, one washes and chops vegetables, the other cooks, and communicates in a whisper from time to time, with an intimate atmosphere that others can't plug in.

"Who is this man from my sister?"

Xie Shasha, who was squeezed out, took a few steps back and walked out of the kitchen, and just when she stood next to Ye Tian, she heard a low voice of soft inquiry.

"Speaking of which, I have a lot of say, when Lingjun first hooked up with Ying Xing, it was vivid, and the three of us still met in the same copy!"

Speaking of which, Xie Shasha looked at the intimate atmosphere between the two, and couldn't figure it out for a while.

Isn't Lingjun a little taller and more handsome, where is she worthy of her goddess Ying Xing.