femme fatale [unlimited]

After the initial shock, Love quickly calmed down.

She realized that she had become the "bride" in the nursery rhyme.July and a half is Ghost Festival, and decent girls don't get married at this time.And then sang "relatives and friends crying heartbroken", either the bride herself is dead, and her family arranged a ghost marriage; or the groom is a dead person, and she, a living person, was married to a ghost marriage.

Either way, it's no good.

Love took out a few props to ward off evil and equipped him with protective skills. Although he wasn't sure if it was effective, it was always right to be prepared in advance.

As soon as she finished doing this, the sedan chair shook again, and then fell to the ground, making a muffled sound.

Love picked up the red silk and covered her face, waiting calmly.

The cool wind blew past, and the door curtain was lifted, and then an arm stretched in, making a supporting movement.

From the gap in the red silk, Love couldn't see the man's face, only a small section of bluish-white skin protruding from the sleeve, with faint spots on it.

She frowned, and temporarily supported that arm obediently, and walked forward slowly under the leadership of the other party.

The man's body was very stiff and as cold as ice, even through the fabric, the chill still rushed up the palm.

The red hijab swayed slightly with the steps, and a corner of the outside world could be peeped through the gap.The mansion is magnificent, but there is a musty smell, as if it has not seen the sun all year round.

With a sound of "squeak", the front door was pushed open.The man led her to the bed, patted the back of the row with his arm, and motioned her to sit down.

Love sat down, and then heard footsteps sounded again.The man left and the door was closed again.

She tore off the red silk from her face and looked around.The room she is currently in is completely decorated for a traditional Chinese wedding, with big red happy characters pasted on the window frame, and the bedding and bed sheets are bright red, with peanuts and red dates scattered on it.

Two candles were burning brightly, and the flickering flames brightened the room.It's just that they are different from the usual happy candles. These two candles are white, which is particularly dazzling in a sea of ​​red.

There was a slight noise at the door, Love paused, and immediately covered the red silk.

Footsteps sounded, lightly and delicately, and stopped in front of her.

Love lowered her head slightly, looking at the ground from the gap in the red hijab, a pair of red embroidered shoes broke into her sight, and further up, was the same red skirt as hers.

The groom is... a woman?

The candles in the room were brightly lit, and through the red silk, one could vaguely see the silhouette of the other party.

Love raised her eyes and narrowed her eyes to observe carefully.

Standing in front of her was a slender girl whose behavior looked a little immature.

Through the red silk, one could vaguely see that the girl's cheeks were extremely red, whether it was because of her shyness or because of her wedding dress.

The girl fiddled with the broken hair beside her ears, and said in a crisp voice, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Love sat there calmly, and said, "Yes, but you haven't seen me yet."

"I saw it, I saw it."

The girl clapped her hands and giggled, "That's enough, that's enough, it's really beautiful, very beautiful."

She leaned over, her voice was sweet and greasy, like a bug getting into the ear, and it made people feel more uncomfortable, "Sister, I am in pain, would you like to help me?"

Love said flatly, "What can you do for me?"

The red silk covering the head was pinched by the corners and torn off forcefully.And she finally saw the face of the girl in front of her clearly, and her heart stopped beating suddenly.

It was a face without skin, bloody and bloody, that's why it was too red.Not only the face, but all the exposed parts of the girl are not covered by skin, and there are many serious burn marks. It seems that she has experienced painful torture before she was alive, and she has accumulated so much resentment and obsession.

In the next second, the bloody face suddenly approached, and all the details were magnified.

The girl looked straight at her, with a morbid obsession in her eyes, "Sister, your skin is so beautiful, it's like milk...give it to me, can you give it to me?"

Love's eyes sank slightly, and she wanted to escape but found that her body could not move, as if she was being shackled by an invisible rope.There was a burning pain in her wrist, and she looked sideways, only to see a skinless, bloodstained hand holding her wrist.

Where the girl touched, the skin is slowly melting away, while the girl's hand is constantly healing, as if her skin has been transferred to the other party.

"I can give it to you, but since we are husband and wife, I have something very important to tell you in advance."

Love's eyes were gentle, but his tone was very solemn, "Otherwise I'm worried, you will blame me in the future."

The strength of the girl's fingers holding her decreased a little, but she did not let go.

She looked at Love's expression, but didn't find any clues, so she asked, "What's the matter?"

Love suddenly felt that her body seemed to have regained a little mobility, and her spiritual power seemed to have recovered a little.It seems that if the girl in front of her is not concentrating enough, she will be given an opportunity.

She said: "I had an operation when I was a child, and I have serious scars on my body. If you transfer it so rashly, you may also leave scars. I think you must not want to see it."

The girl really hesitated, after all, for her, there is nothing more important than getting a satisfactory skin.

She slowly let go of her hand and asked hesitantly, "Where is the scar?"

"On the chest and back." Love replied calmly, "Stay back a little, I'll take off my clothes, and you can see it."

As she spoke, she raised her hand with difficulty, making a gesture to unbutton her collar.

Her body leaned forward, her elbow touched the girl's body, and the girl subconsciously took a step back.

Love's eyes darkened, and she slammed forward with all her strength, grabbed the white candle with a thick bowl on the table, and pressed it on the girl's face.

Her movements were so smooth that she didn't give the other party time to react.The girl was caught off guard, and immediately fell to her knees, covering her face and screaming.

To attack a burnt man with fire is like pouring salt into a wound.But at this moment, Love didn't have any extra sympathy. Her body had recovered, and she immediately picked up another candle and lit the curtain beside the bed, and then threw the burning curtain on the girl.

The girl's body was quickly wrapped in raging fire, she screamed and rolled on the ground, the tongue of flames raging, burned her body into coke in an instant.

Before the scene in front of him dissipated, Love saw a little light flickering in the charred black corpse.

She leaned over and picked it up, it was a copper coin.

***

"Come here, come and try."

Fluffy crouched in front of the tombstone, turning her head to look over.

She pointed to Ning Mianmian's black and white photo on the tombstone, and said firmly: "Touch it, maybe you can get out."

The silvery moonlight was like water, which made her eyes black, like deep obsidian.

Ning Mianmian's throat rolled slightly, and she said nonchalantly, "Okay."

She took two steps forward, but suddenly her legs went limp, and she naturally put the crossbow in front of her, and stretched out her hand to hold it.

Fluffy looked at her suspiciously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Ning Mianmian smiled, and supported Liannu to stand firm, "Maybe it's because I have been too indulgent recently, and my legs are a little weak. Come and help me."

A trace of hesitation flashed in Rongrong's eyes, but seeing Ning Mianmian's sweet troubled face and her inactive look, she finally got up and walked towards her, "Young man, you still have to pay attention to your body... "

Before she could finish speaking, a stream of light suddenly flashed in front of her eyes, and then a strong force came from her abdomen, which knocked her into the air, hit the tombstone behind her, and made a heavy muffled sound.

It was Ning Mianmian who hit her waist and abdomen with the body of the crossbow the moment she approached, catching her off guard.

Fluffy opened her eyes wide in shock, "Ning Mianmian, you are crazy! What are you doing!"

As she spoke, she struggled to get up, but found that she couldn't move.At some point, her hands and feet were tied tightly with ropes.

"Do you think that as long as you match the password, you won't arouse others' suspicion?"

Ning Mianmian's eyes were slightly curved, and she squatted down in front of her with a smile, "Unfortunately, we are too familiar with each other, no one can confuse the real one with the real one. Before you saw us, you replaced Ding Mei, right?"

After confirming that the thing in front of her was not fluffy, Ning Mianmian kept thinking about why the code was leaked.There were only the four of them present at the time, and she and Lin Cen Rongrong hadn't separated since they returned to the room at noon, so the suspicion could naturally be ruled out, so Ding Mei was the only one left.

The evil thing is more cunning than she imagined. It deliberately pretends to be Ding Mei, and first tells some effective information to gain trust, and then finds the right time to set up a trick, which has a much higher success rate than directly attacking.

Human beings are skeptical about many things, but once they think that they have made sufficient preparations, such as knowing the inside story, such as matching the secret code, they will unconsciously relax and trust the other party.And the evil thing is also taking advantage of this kind of psychology of people.

Thinking back carefully, when Ding Mei arrived in the courtyard, the stars in the sky were already faintly red, further supporting this point.At that time, the first batch of evil creatures appeared and began to infiltrate the villagers.

Sure enough, when the person across the street heard Ding Mei's name, their eyes fell instantly.

She tried to explain something, but when she saw those black and white eyes that seemed to be able to see through her heart, she was stunned and couldn't say a word.

Ning Mianmian only felt a flash of light and shadow in front of her eyes, and the surrounding scene returned to normal, and the cemetery just now disappeared without a trace.She was standing not far from the courtyard wall where she stayed just now, surrounded by white mist, and there was a strange woman tied up in front of her.

She couldn't help laughing, this evil thing is very knowledgeable, and when she found that she couldn't fight it, she quickly gave up by herself.

Seeing her pointing the crossbow at her, the woman panicked and said, "Wait a minute! I have the key!"

Ning Mianmian paused slightly, and the crossbow in her hand hung down.

She leaned over with great interest, "What key?"

"I heard that you are trying to get out of here, right?"

The woman's tone was hurried, for fear that she would not believe herself, she moved her fingers with difficulty, pulled out a simple copper coin from her pocket, and placed it on the ground beside her.

"This is the key, hold it, and you will be able to find the way out."