Zhangjia Hundred Ghosts

"what is this?"

Zhang Nuo frowned looking at the things in his hand, and pulled the red string strangely. It looked the same as the common hand-woven rope on the market, but there was no connection and he didn't know how to take it off.

What is this thing for?After pulling for a long time, the red rope was still firmly tied around his wrist. Zhang Nuo clicked his tongue in displeasure, and raised his hand to ask the red-haired man in front of him.

"Love"

The man smiled back and pulled Zhang Nuo up from the floor.

"I'm not asking you the name of this thing"

Love?Does the red rope have to have such a nasty name?Zhang Nuo snorted contemptuously and sat on the sofa, rubbing his dizzy temples a little irritably. After experiencing several battles with his body and mind just now, he was too nervous, and now he suddenly got up and started to work again. Got a headache from alcohol.

"Haha, how should I put it, it's probably the same thing as Yuelao's red line."

The man in front of him tilted his head lazily, and threw out another very explosive sentence.

"what?"

Moon old red line?What kind of metaphor is this?The blue veins on Zhang Nuo's forehead popped up, and he squinted his eyes with a headache, looking at the neuropathy in front of him who was still holding a folding fan in the middle of winter, and tried to keep his tone calm: "Is it because I heard it wrong or you said it wrong?" Isn’t something like the red thread supposed to be something used to trick little girls in idol dramas?”

"I agree with your definition of this kind of thing, and I can tell you with certainty that your hearing is very normal, and my ability to express is not a problem. The thread of love is the change of all creatures, and its meaning is the same as the red thread in Yuelao's hand. The same, both have the meaning of attracting and destined partners to meet."

The man raised his chin and explained to Zhang Nuo in a very serious manner.

"Stop, please don't go around anymore. If I understand correctly, you mean that the rope in my hand is like the red thread in Yuelao's hand? As long as I find the other end of the red thread is my destined partner? OK Now, I think I can't help but want to throw up."

Unexpectedly, such a handsome and tall man would have a glass heart that believed in love legends. Zhang Nuo made a gesture to stop talking to him, and shook his head in a very inconceivable way.

red line?Just this broken rope?He didn't see any destiny connected to it, oh, no, this man means that this thing is called love thread, the red thread is just a metaphor, it can't be done, he has already been dizzy, Zhang Nuo is constantly rolled by the disgusting gastric juice, I almost spit it out.

"Hehe, generally speaking, that's what it means, but you don't have to bother to find the other end of the red line."

The man seemed to find it very interesting to talk to Zhang Nuo. He walked to the sofa with a smile, waved the long sleeves of the black brocade jacket calmly, and stretched out his hand in front of Zhang Nuo, revealing the red string on his wrist that Zhang Nuo touched. .

Zhang Nuo stared at the red rope on the wrist that suddenly stretched out in front of him for a full half a minute, and finally gritted his teeth unbearably and said, "Okay, I get it, you are not a human being from an unknown realm. You are a pervert who has neurological problems and likes to play cosplay, right?"

"Pervert? Do you mean the one that is pressing on you like just now? You can rest assured about this, I am very healthy both physically and mentally, and I will definitely not be perverted. It's just that once Qingsi chooses the master unless If one party dies, it can’t be taken down, so we have to get along for a while until I find a way to take it down... But, what do you mean by cosplay?"

The man who was said to be a pervert thought for a while and assured his physical condition, then squatted on the ground with some doubts and puzzled and asked Zhang Nuo what he meant by cosplay.

"What? You can't take it off until one party dies? Well, it doesn't matter, you can go, you don't have to force yourself to stay with me!"

Who cares if you are healthy or not?This man must have had his head caught by the door to be full of nonsense!I will use scissors to cut the broken rope later.Automatically ignoring the question about cosplay, Zhang Nuo was so angry that he dared to mention the embarrassing thing about him being suppressed just now. Zhang Nuo didn't want to say a word to the man in front of him anymore, he just hoped that he would disappear quickly!

"Hey, I'm afraid this request is a bit difficult. Two people who are possessed by love threads cannot be separated for more than three days, otherwise they will be poisoned by the love thread, and the person who leaves first will feel dull pain all over his body. Until the two meet again, this also troubles me, every time I meet my lover, it takes more than three days."

As he spoke, the man let out a long sigh of frustration, and lowered his head in distress.

"Okay! That's enough! I must have been drinking too much to hear you talk so much nonsense! I admit that your acting skills are very superb. I was deceived by you before to think that you are not an "ordinary person". No, you are indeed Not an "ordinary person", you are a complete paranoid lunatic!"

To fucking uncharted territory!

Zhang Nuo has been driven crazy by the man, automatically ignoring a series of unnatural things before, Zhang Nuo now only regards the man in front of him as crazy, pulling him to push him out the door.

Just kidding, he doesn't want to hear the stupid things that men say about the fate of the red thread anymore!He never thought of finding a big man as a partner, let alone this dangerous man in front of him!Can't be separated for more than three days?Believe me, I have a problem!