Wraith Online

Chapter 6 The Bride

It is not the first time that Xia Tian meets that woman.

The woman is in her thirties, but she is well-maintained, her face is fair and tender, and her pair of charming red phoenix eyes are slightly raised upwards, which can hook all three souls and seven souls.She often wears a red pleated dress, very graceful.The smooth and dazzling wavy wine-red long hair was coiled up high, leaving only a strand of blue silk soft hair by the ear, which was even more tender.There are high-quality red pearl earrings hanging from her ears, a string of pearl bracelets with several circles on her wrist, and expensive black crystal high-heeled shoes on her feet.

——Rich girl.

With such an appearance and wealth, it stands to reason that he should be a master in love with countless men.But Xia Tian knows that his "reasonably speaking" will generally be overturned.

On this day, the "hibernating" summer woke up from the sofa.He walked around the messy things on the ground like sleepwalking, and opened the curtains of the hall in a daze, wanting to have a look at the sky at this time.

It is dusk now, and there are few pedestrians on the street.A dead leaf swirls from the sky and falls lonely. The scene is very desolate.

Xia Tian saw the woman in the red dress standing straight on the path that pedestrians must pass.The dizzy sun was shining on her head-on, Xia Tian couldn't see her expression, but he could see the dark shadow left by the light behind her, almost the same shadow as the dead trees on the roadside.

Somehow, she sensed something, and the woman's head tilted slightly to one side.Half of the face turned from light to darkness, and Xia Tian could vaguely see the woman's expectant expression.

[What are you still looking forward to? 】

The more chaotic footsteps sounded after the sound of the car horn, and a few sporadic people came from a distance to the building where Xia Tian was located, but none of them attracted the woman's attention.

The woman's gaze is deep and distant, as if nothing in the world can arouse her nostalgia except for the person she is looking forward to.

Just when Xia Tian thought she would wait forever, the woman moved.

She slowly raised her hands above her head, and crossed her long, slender, white and tender legs. Then she bowed her head in a posture of submission, and the smooth black silk slid from her shoulders to her plump chest.Her limbs were slender and boneless, and then they were tightly entwined like two pairs of twin vines.One lap, two laps, three laps, four laps... The last thing Xia Tian saw was a braid wrapped tightly around the ground.

The woman's hands were elongated by her, twisted together at the artery and tied a knot.With both palms up and flat, the five-fingered caterpillars are slowly wriggling in the air.

With his good eyesight, Xia Tian saw thin red lines flowing on the thighs exposed under the woman's skirt, flowing rapidly from top to bottom.When passing the high-heeled shoes, it suddenly drilled out of the skin, crawled over the black leather, and slammed into the ground again.The grayish-white ground is as transparent, and Xia Tian clearly notices that those red lines have appalling deep red and scarlet cell tissue—all broken capillaries.

The exposed blood vessels happily swam across the cold ground like a child seeing their parents, rushed to the man in the suit who had just got off the car, climbed onto the smooth leather shoes of the man in the suit, and then followed the thighs, waist, lower abdomen, chest, collarbone, neck, Finally, it stopped on the gloomy face of the man in the suit, and stabbed it hard.

Thousands of blood vessels pierced into the hair follicles of the man in the suit one after another, gradually covering his original face, leaving only a cluster of protruding hairballs moving with the man's progress.

With a broken face, the man walked slowly towards the woman in the red skirt.The woman became more and more excited as the man approached, she even began to use her remaining blood vessels to peel off the skin on the twisted limbs, layer by layer slowly and regularly.Gradually, her body has no skin, only muscle and fat are exposed.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the man's body began to wither, rotting from the outside to the inside, leaving a string of bloody footprints on the gray leather ground.In sharp contrast to him, the woman began to vibrate because of the approach of the man.Her face was no longer covered by flesh, and the intense vibration made her head roll up and down like a boiled meatball, clamoring for her own joy.

While she was rolling, something on the man's face began to expand and contract.Ban Xia saw that the man's sunken face could no longer be called the rosy color of a living person, but the blue-gray color of a corpse, with countless bright red blood vessels on it.The blood vessels exposed to the air are not nourished by blood, and they are squeezed together on a face, and the common friction and wriggling make it make a weird "rustling" sound.

—Men sing, women sway.

Carrying a heavy briefcase, the man approached the woman slowly but firmly.

The woman shook from the initial excitement to the final silence.Her tightly bound hands began to move up and down, and tiny red lumps of flesh began to grow on the empty palms.The mass of flesh grew bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a bright red heart.

—a beating red heart.

The woman held the heart, like a shy girl waiting to present the most delicious chocolate to her lover on Valentine's Day, looking forward to her lover's approach with trepidation and excitement.

Finally the man came to her side, and she was pleasantly surprised to offer her perfect love.

But before the heart could be handed to the man, the man had already passed by without stopping with his face full of blood vessels.

[Your choice turned out to be destruction. 】

The woman let out a terrifying roar, and the heart disease in her hand fell to the ground, covered with a thick layer of dust.She put her head on her hands and twisted wildly.The flesh and blood on her body began to wither, and her waist was thinned into a line, covered with blood vessels frenziedly waving their tentacles, clawing and clawing in the lonely cool wind.

But those blood vessels that had penetrated into the man's face began to withdraw from the man's hair follicles, leaving only the skin and flesh that was no different from that of a woman, the pitted flesh was supported by the thick body, and walked into the corridor like a walking dead.

The woman's despair screamed.Due to the excessive withering of her waist, she could no longer support her body. She quickly rotted into a pile of meat residue like a decayed dead leaf, and finally turned into a pool of black water and melted into the soil.

Xia Xiaotian, a bored school doctor who watched the whole process, said that this was not the first time he had seen such a scene.Basically it happens every day.As long as the man in the suit appears downstairs in his house, a brand new woman will "grow" in the empty pit in the garden.She repeats the whole process of growth-blooming-withering-rot every day. She will sacrifice her heart for the day to the same man, and the sacrificed man will always pass by her without a trace stay.

——It is simply an inescapable reincarnation.

The sun has set, and the sky is lit up with dots of starlight and the street lamps crawling all over the ground.In the middle of the night, there was a small sound in the silent garden, like something breaking out of the ground, tiny tentacled objects stalking in the night.

But those abnormal noises have long been overshadowed by the familiar insects, and no one knows it anymore.

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