My Wife Has an Embroidery Needle

At night, after dinner, Wang Mingtong shook the big sunflower fan in his hand, closed the door of the store, and muttered, "I don't know how hot this damn weather will be. Every summer, I miss it the most." It's time for the air-conditioning fan."

When the door was closed and ready to blow out the candles and go back to the dormitory in the backyard to rest, he caught a glimpse of the Gentleman and Lady sword on the wall, and then remembered the man in red in the daytime, shaking his head and sighing, "Alas, Even if it is Wencheng Wude, who dominates the rivers and lakes, so what if Dongfang Bubai, who is world-class in martial arts, is not knocked off the cliff by his beloved in the end, so in this world, no one can survive only the word love..."

As he was talking, he suddenly felt a particularly strong sense of oppression behind him. He turned around slowly, and when he saw a touch of red, he was so frightened that he threw away the big sunflower fan in his hand, hugged his head and squatted on the ground, his whole body trembling with fear. Goose bumps came out, "Ah, it's the ghost in red!"

It's just that the other party didn't move for a long time. He was so hot that he raised his eyes slowly, but seeing the red hem still standing there, he knelt down and kowtowed in horror, muttering, " There is an injustice and a debtor, female ghost, no, beauty, I have never met you, I have no grievances or enmities, please don’t come here to harm me, at worst, I’ll burn some paper money later and go down to honor your old man..."

After prostrating dozens of times in a row, he caught sight of the shadow of the other party illuminated by the candlelight out of the corner of his eye, and when he fixed his eyes, he found that his feet were still on the ground.

My heart skipped a beat, and my eyes rolled around.If there is a shadow, then it is not a ghost, and if it is not a ghost, it must be a human!

After confirming that the other party was not a non-human being, Wang Mingtong breathed a sigh of relief, and most of his fear disappeared, but he vaguely felt that the red dress looked familiar, as if it was exactly the same as the one he saw at noon...

He suddenly raised his head, pointed at the other party with an incredulous face and stammered, "Yes, yes yes it is you!"

Dongfang Bubai lowered his eyes and looked down at him coldly, but he didn't speak. Wang Mingtong was so stared at by him, and remembering that his behavior just now was really embarrassing and thrown abroad, he quickly got up and took a picture. Patting the dust off his body, he smiled awkwardly, "Hero, how did you come in? You came here to buy weapons? But this shop is closed, so we won't accept you. Please come back."

"Who are you?" Dongfang Bubai asked.

That tone clearly meant that you would try it without saying anything, but in order to save his face just now, Wang Mingtong stroked a few hairs on the edge of his head and said, "Hero, you have also seen that I am the only one who fires a weapon." From the restaurant, could it be that you see me handsome and want to be friends with me?"

Dongfang Bubai stretched out his hand and quickly grabbed his neck, his phoenix eyes narrowed, and his eyes became sharp, "You're courting death!"

"Hero, spare your life, hero, spare your life." Wang Mingtong begged for mercy. He never thought that the other party would choke his neck if he disagreed with him, but he really couldn't figure out the intention of the other party's coming to find him, so he said with a sad face, "You ask, I just want to I'll tell you everything I know."

"Then tell me quickly, who are you and why do you know Dongfang Invincible!"

Because Wang Mingtong was lifted up by the neck, he looked at each other under the flickering candlelight. Seeing his heroic and beautiful appearance, he suddenly felt his forehead heat up and said, "I... I said I was Linghu Chong, believe it or not. "