Kisaragi Station.
This is a 'world' that does not exist in this world, an independent place derived from the urban legend of Kisaragi Station.
When Qin Ye and his group got on the tram.
Rugetsu Station, the terminal station, was bustling with people.
"Haha, someone got on the bus. How many people are on board this time?"
"I never thought someone would dare to ride the Kisaragi train. I guess they're office workers who were drunk and didn't realize it was the Kisaragi train, so they got on it."
I saw that the station was full of figures, not humans, but with strange shapes.
If you look up Japanese ghost history books, you can find relevant records.
Zashiki Doji, Flying Man, Baifen Po...
There was even a demon named Dairudo that was as big as a mountain. Its huge head lay behind the station, and its eyes took up the entire platform, laughing.
“I don’t know how many people were on board.”
As it spoke, it looked at the station sign of Ruyue Station.
As long as the train picks up a living person, the lights at Kisaragi Station will light up and gradually change to different colors depending on the number of passengers.
at this time.
The ghosts and monsters were looking forward to and discussing the color of the lights.
This has become a must-talk topic at gatherings at Rugetsu Station.
"Mrs. Bashi, how many do you think it is?" asked the Feitouman with a huge head.
When it comes to the usual gathering topics, ghosts and monsters like to start with "monsters", after all, this is where monsters are born.
Lady Hachisha's tall, graceful figure twisted, one of her slender fingers raised.
"One?" Fei Tou Man said with a smile, "It's about the same as I thought."
"Come on, place your bets. Whoever guesses correctly will have the right to enjoy the coming living person." The white powder lady showed her mouth full of black teeth.
Fast.
The ghosts and monsters all expressed their opinions.
There were all kinds of guesses, but when the slit-mouthed woman spoke, she was seen wearing a mask and holding a pair of scissors.
"You always only guess five, six, seven, or eight. Don't you dare to guess higher?"
Fei Tou Man heard this.
"I'd like to think there are more people, but that's impossible. The last time there were more people, it was... the last time."
The white-faced woman rolled her eyes and took over the conversation with her black teeth.
"If you can't talk, then don't talk. The last time was three years ago. It was a college graduation party. Everyone was drunk, and about ten of us got on the tram together. I guessed close to the number that time. It was a feast for the eyes."
Just finished speaking,
A zashiki-warashi sits on a lantern board, swinging his little feet.
"Then why did you only guess three this time, White Powder Poker? Why didn't you try to guess higher?"
"That's impossible. Every time there are a lot of people, it doesn't happen often. There's always a long time between each time. I don't think there will be that many people this time."
Accompanying the white powder woman to express her thoughts.
Feitouman flew over, rolling his big eyes and said.
"What the White Powder Lady said is true. Especially in recent years, too many people no longer dare to commit suicide. When they see a tram that looks wrong, they dare not get on it. We are thankful that there are still living people here."
"Let me think about it. The last time a living person came and let us have a feast was about four months ago."
This Zashiki-warashi is a newborn youkai.
He had only been to Ruyue Station a few times, and this was the first time he saw a living person entering Ruyue Station.
It does not follow the Tao.
"Then I'll start with 20."
The station was in an uproar!
Even the slit-mouthed woman who had initiated the discussion was stunned: "You little monster, you're way too bold to start with 20."
"What if that happens? Then I can eat 20 people by myself." Zashiki-warashi rubbed his hands and swung his little feet.
His words were met with ridicule from the monsters and ghosts.
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