"Father, is this red thread something I used to use? What's the mystery here? ”

My father looked at me: "It's your own thing, so I should give it back to you." ”

"Just now, Shi ......" I paused, and directly calling Shigong's name always made me feel a little awkward, hesitated for a moment, and still shouted casually: "My Shigong woke up once, and he saw this rope and said that it would cause trouble, so let me put it away." ”

The father nodded: "What he said is not wrong. ”

As soon as I saw my father's expression, I knew that he was going to explain the situation, so I hurriedly brought him a stool and sat down on the side.

My father smiled at me, "This is the weapon you used to use. Originally, there was a name called Xianyunsi, but when it came to your hands, it shouted red lines all day long. When you first became famous, you had a nickname called Red Line Girl, and that's where you got started. ”

I couldn't help frowning: "Red line girl? That's a ...... name."

"It's cheesy, isn't it?" The father whispered, "But that's better than the witch, isn't it?" ”

In all fairness, I think Wu Ji sounds more pleasing to the ear than the Red Line Girl. Red Line Girl? Red Line Female ...... It just sounds weird.

But that doesn't matter right now.

I looked at the red rope wrapped around my wrist over and over again, and I couldn't tell that it could be used as a weapon.

However, according to common sense, most of the people who can use this kind of Qimen weapon have a skill, and there will always be some advantages.

Since there are so many people who know this red line, and it is so different, it is no wonder that Shigong said that to me.

I guess I have too many enemies to watch out for.

"So, how does this work?"

The father actually sold the guanzi here: "You have to find out this yourself." You have to be familiar with it, you have to drive it, you held this back then, and you didn't need to be taught. It's all my own exploration. ”

I looked at my father's smile and how I thought he was actually trying to see my joke.

Is there such a father? I actually want to see the child make a fool of himself.

I carried the red thread - this is too long for the head rope, but it is a little shorter for weapons. What can I do with it? Can you strangle your opponent's neck or whip someone with it?

Definitely not that way.

My father took a sip of his tea, and watched me figure out here and there, laughing like a fox who had only attained enlightenment.

I'm practicing illusion, and this thread must have something to do with illusion, but I still can't figure it out.

I put down my hand and said, "Father, there is something ......"

"What?"

"I want to know more about my past."

Now I can only think of the part of Tujiazhuang.

I can't wait to see what comes next.

How I went from obscurity. Became a red-line girl? How did you become a witch queen?

My father pointed to my wrist: "This one contains everything you want to know, as long as you find how to use it yourself." You can see the past. ”

This red line?

I looked at my father, and he smiled even more.

Is...... Disrespectful for the old! Is there a father who loves to see his daughter's jokes so much?

"Father......" I dragged my mouth softly. Speaking of which, I haven't been coquettish much in my life, and Qi Jing and Qi Han also love me, but after the family change, everyone is trying their best to make themselves sensible. There's no chance of being coquettish. As a result, this tone dragged on, and my father didn't do much, and I couldn't stand it myself, so I shivered hard.

It's so tireless! I can't bear it.

The father took the tea and drank it, as if nothing had happened.

He didn't look like he was going to tell me, and I stumbled up and walked out the door. My father laughed behind me, laughing so hard that I couldn't stop laughing.

But I felt a kind of happiness spreading in my heart, and even the steps under my feet were lighter.

I have been an orphan without a father and mother for so long. Suddenly, there were relatives again. This tremendous sense of well-being made me feel slightly dizzy and almost unsteady on my feet.

The drizzle was pouring on my face, slightly cool, but it couldn't dispel the warmth in my heart.

No matter what he does, he will be tolerant, no matter what, he will stand behind him and will not leave.

I stand on my feet - there are such relatives. How could I kill myself?

No, it won't. I'm not going to kill myself. No matter when, as long as my father is alive, I will not leave him and choose a dead end.

Result...... Who killed me?

Little by little, the joy receded, and great doubts came back to the ground.

I want to know everything about the past.

Can't wait.

The red thread is wrapped around the wrist, the beads at both ends are falling, and when you raise your hands and feet, the red thread swims and coils on your wrist as if it is alive.

I spent the whole day staring at the red thread in a daze, until I lay in bed and stared at it. The two beads, one on the left and one on the right, swing in opposite directions.

Lei Fang said vaguely: "Don't look at it, go to sleep." ”

She rolled over again, and I still couldn't sleep.

The beads at the end of the rope swirled and swirled, and they couldn't be quiet for a moment.

When I closed my eyes, I could still see a bright red line lingering in front of me, and the two beads were clear and shiny in the candlelight, like two stars.

Such things are a little similar to the Phantom Pearl, and perhaps they have the same origin.

My father said that the Pearl was a relic of my mother—

What kind of person is a mother?

What does she look like?

My father said that she was born very beautiful, and that she had a strange temperament, but I could not imagine that she was vague and distant in my mind.

She also practices illusion, right? Definitely, yes. I'm just beginning to appreciate the power of the Pearl now, it can see through solid walls and thick bricks, and perhaps, more falsehoods and illusions.

It is also illusory and real, two beads, one side is illusory, and the other side is real......

One side is illusion, and the other side is reality.

I was so confused that I couldn't tell where I was.

Someone called my name: "Wu Ning, someone sent a letter." ”

I put down my pen and stood up, Wu Zhen came in from outside, holding an envelope in his hand, with a smile on his face, and winked at me: "Guess whose letter it is?" ”

"Give it to me, don't delay."

"It's not at this time to be wrong." She hid the letter behind her: "There is no benefit, this letter cannot be given to you in vain." ”

"What do you want?"

Wu Zhen thought for a while, and suddenly pointed at my wrist: "Give me this Yunxian silk." ”

I touched my wrist and looked up at her, "Okay, that's the same thing, give me the letter." ”

She said, "Really? Sure enough, I reached out, I flicked my fingertips, one end of the red line flew out, and clicked three times on her wrist, her fingers were soft, the letter slipped off her hand, and the beads drew a white arc of light in the air, and the letter retracted back, I grabbed the letter and smiled at Wu Zhen: "Thank you." ”

Wu Zhen held the wrist stupidly: "You will calculate me." ”

I didn't bother to talk to her, I looked down at the letter.

The envelope only reads "Wu Ning is close to you", and the handwriting is thin and windy.

My heart beat faster inexplicably, and I turned around to open the letter. (To be continued)