Chapter 126: The Sixth Station Paints

"Let's go, you can go back and rest, tomorrow is the sixth stop painting skin, if I guess right, it should have something to do with female ghosts."

The four of them walked down the hallway, whispering about the ghosts who would get on the next platform, but they didn't say anything about the terminal.

In the middle of the night, Wu Bo slept in a daze, and felt a strong gaze at the head of the bed, he woke up suddenly, and a dark figure stood beside the bed, unable to see his facial features.

Rao was like this, which also startled him, but fortunately he was quite bold, so he couldn't hold back his exclamation and turned on the bedside lamp to take a look.

The man had his back to him, his long hair was scattered, he was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, the red veil hung down from the edge of the bed, and his pale fingers were resting on his quilt.

"Hello, what's the matter with coming to my room late at night?"

He is a player who gets on the train at this stop, and he has never seen a ghost bride, so he naturally doesn't know what this big red wedding dress means.

"My husband is gone, and I want your help to find him."

The voice of crying and complaining sounded in his ears, and Wu Bo was suddenly startled, realizing that the person in front of him was not a person.

"I'm sorry, I haven't met your husband."

Wu Bo sat up straight, holding a dagger in his hand, and there was a little drumming in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm.

Until the ghost bride in front of him turned her head, half of the white bones were facing him, and maggots crawled on her bloody face, burrowing in and out of her white bones.

Fortunately, Wu Bo reacted quickly, covered his mouth, and forcibly suppressed the scream.

"My husband is here, you must have seen him~"

The ghost bride lifted the big red veil, and the other half of her face also turned around, her red lips were slightly hooked, and her skin was as white as snow.

"I haven't seen it!"

Wu Bo's expression was firm, a few words floated out of his fingers, and his head shook vigorously, for fear that if he said something slow, his head would be separated.

"You've seen it, my husband~"

The ghost bride slowly leaned over, Wu Bo stiffened in fright, didn't dare to move, and let the ghost bride lean over.

It wasn't until the ghost bride was completely attached to Wu Bo's chest, leaning on his arms, and the maggots on her cheeks fell on the quilt, that Wu Bo finally broke out.

He raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed it viciously into the heart of the ghost bride.

"Husband~"

The ghost bride shouted resentfully, stretched out her pale fingers, and easily pinched the dagger, tears flashed in her eyes, staring at Wu Bo's expression of grievance.

"How could you do this to me!"

The ghost bride let out a terrible scream, "My husband! As if caught in a memory, he screamed again and pounced on Wu Bo.

Wu Bo hurriedly took out a defensive prop, but in the face of the ghost bride in a state of rage, he couldn't even resist for a moment.

The ghost bride opened her mouth full of fangs and bit down on his neck, her fingers running through her chest and gouging out her heart.

Wu Bo's eyes widened in horror at that time, his breathing stopped instantly, and a big hole was bitten out of his neck, and the blood was constantly flowing, and his face would soon be dyed red.

"My husband~"

The ghost bride hid her face and wept, blood and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, she pinched her heart, tore off a petal and put it in her mouth, but her expression was grieving, but she quickly ate her heart.

Then she gracefully held the red veil, slowly wiped the blood on the side of her mouth, wiped the blood from her fingertips, and her figure gradually became transparent, as silent as when she came.

"Ah......h

Woken up by a familiar scream again, Shen Yingxing opened her eyes as she was accustomed to, and she didn't even have to guess to be sure that another player was dead.

"Good morning."

Lingjun noticed the movement of the door being pushed open, and handed over the Mantianxing in his hand, and a large handful of blue Mantianxing was picked up by Shen Yingxing and held in his arms.

"Good morning, the sky is full of stars."

Although she did not reveal her preferences, Shen Yingxing did have a soft spot for the color blue, and she looked at the blue starry sky, and her dull mood became a little relaxed.

The players who had been waiting for a long time walked towards the room in surprise, only the new players were still screaming with their mouths covered, and they were too afraid to enter because of the heavy smell of blood.

Shen Yingxing went in and glanced at it, Wu Bo was lying on the bed frontally, with a big hole in his chest and his heart missing.

The same way to die as that player, according to Shen Yingxing's speculation, should be done by the ghost bride, only she will love to find a husband, and the people who are poached are men.

The ghosts were hidden in the carriage, and the entire carriage was filled with wisps of yin qi, and Shen Yingxing was not sure where those ghosts were hiding.

"Let's go to the restaurant, today should be the sixth stop."

A few people nodded, and the sun rose high and shone on the people, but it did not bring them a trace of warmth, and all of them weighed a heavy stone on their hearts.

Not long after arriving at the restaurant, he bumped into Han Yun head-on, still smiling decently, walking over in red high heels, past several people, and walking towards the carriage behind him.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the train stopped on the platform on time, and Shen Yingxing stood up and looked at the passengers gathered on the platform outside the window.

According to the name of the platform, the painted skin should be the story that everyone is familiar with, and the female ghost puts on a layer of human skin and blends into the crowd.

A dense crowd walked over, and at a cursory glance, there were at least twenty or thirty people, and when they got closer, everyone gasped and watched this scene with horror.

All of them had the same faces, as if they had been copied and pasted.

Their facial features are delicate, big eyes, high noses, small mouths, and their facial features individually seem to be extremely outstanding, but when combined on their faces, they look so weird.

The crowd got closer and closer, and the passengers took the lead in getting on the bus, and as soon as they got on the bus, they returned to their original appearance, and their faces just now were like a flash in the pan.

The players followed and got on the bus, and as if they had a tacit understanding, they sat separately, and the players went to the left, and the passengers who got on the bus also made the tables and chairs on the right.

"Do you remember the cheeks just now?"

As the players sat down, Shen Yingxing and the others also sat down, and Xie Shasha mentioned the cheek just now, but found that she seemed to have forgotten that face.

She looked up in confusion and looked at the passengers among the players, but she didn't notice the face, and she couldn't remember the face.

"I can't remember."

Shen Yingxing recalled and shook her head, making sure she couldn't remember that face either.

"What about you?"

Xie Shasha looked at Ye Tian beside him suspiciously, and the puppet on his shoulder suddenly grimaced at her.

"I can't remember."

Ye Tian shook his head, that face seemed to have been erased from his mind by some mysterious force, and no impression was left.