The structure here is like a deserted school. Walking, I suddenly heard the low cry of a group of girls. It's from the next room. Wen Yiren subconsciously walked over. The door of the empty room was half open. The room was dark. He could only hear crying and could not see anyone“ Sobbing, who will help me? Sobbing, who will help me! " This sound is Zhou Xue's! Stride in and open the curtains. Through the window, Wen Yiren can see the familiar scene outside the window. It's a studio“ Zhou Xue? " Zhou Xue curled up under the window, unkempt, but she was wearing a beautiful wedding dress“ Ah! Don't choose me, don't choose me! "“ Zhou Xue, I am warm and pleasant. " Zhou Xue was stunned. She shrugged and raised her head. Seeing Wen Yiren flying, she quickly ran to the door, closed the door and closed the curtains again. "Sister Yiren, have you been chosen as the bride, sister Yiren, we're going to die. This time we're really going to die here, and we'll never get out." Choose to be the bride? Wen Yiren wondered, "what bride?"“ Sobbing, that's the bride. Sobbing, this is where ghosts live. There are ghosts here. He's terrible and pleasant. Sister, what should I do? Can I never get out! " Wen Yiren pressed Zhou Xue's trembling shoulder and frowned, "Zhou Xue, if you want to go out, talk to me. What do I ask, what do you answer." Her voice was cold and irresistible. Zhou Xue was really calm and looked at her with tearful eyes. "Really, sister Yiren, can you really help me out?"“ If you calm down. " Obviously, Zhou Xue has been neurotic by this place and looks around carefully, "can you really go out, pleasant sister, didn't you lie to me?"“ What are you doing? I ask you, have you seen Tang Lele and Yao Xingyu? "“ They, they must be in another room. I dare not go out. It's terrible here. There's a terrible sound outside this room. That ghost is also terrible. " Just then, there was a loud sound of footsteps in the corridor. Da -- Da -- Da -- "he's coming, he's coming!" Is the ghost here? Wen Yiren quickly got up and walked to the door. As soon as he opened the door, he faced a pale man's face. Men are ugly, short, wider than thick lips, and their eyes are similar to mung beans. He was dressed in a white bridegroom's suit and grinned. Wen Yi found that he had sharp and thin tusks all over his mouth, which made people's scalp numb“ My bride, how can you run around? You will be punished if you are not good! " The man slowly raised his hand. In his hand was a sharp fruit knife. "It's a pity that such a beautiful little face is scratched, otherwise it's your hand or foot?" His eyes wandered on Wen Yi and shook his head, "such a beautiful bride, I'll be distressed if she's hurt. Otherwise, will you live with the snake tonight?" Wen Yiren didn't speak and looked at the man in front of him coldly. Exactly, it's a male ghost. This male ghost must be a wedding maniac. He specializes in collecting beautiful girls as his bride“ Why don't you talk? Are you afraid of me? Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'll be your husband day and night in the future. "“ Did you die alone? "“ What? " Wen Yi people hooked their lips and smiled sweetly, "I guessed right. You died of loneliness. You must have died of loneliness because you are too ugly to marry a daughter-in-law." This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.