#100-Fishing: A Thousand Threads of Curse

Qin Wenyu was dragged out of the abyss of revenge by Ni Caiwei's gentle call.

Damn, what should I do with the cave house?

It was so intense the night before, he just didn't lift it, and he couldn't lift it tonight.

He looked back at Qin Wenge, whose hair was turning white, and his eyelids fluttered.

Without doing anything, Qin Wenyu lit a drop of "Hong Kong Foot" in the wine glass and handed it to Cai Wei's nose.

The god-like fragrance suddenly smoked Ni Jiaren.

Qin Wenyu didn't even lift the bride's hijab, and returned to Qin Wenge's side.

The wedding of the royal family of the Great Qin Kingdom has a custom of ghosts but love: if the best man can block 300 glasses of wine for the groom at the wedding, the groom will send him a piece of knot to show the friendship between the two.

Risking his life to block 300 glasses of wine for others can definitely be regarded as a close friend who is worthy of his life - according to records, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, no one has broken through 250 glasses.

In ancient times, the body was skinned, and the parents who received it should cherish it as life.

Only the best man who has passed the test of 300 cups of wine is worthy of such a precious gift from the groom.

However, the tuft of hair cut by Qin Wenyu condensed the resentment of his previous life.

Because the resentment is too deep, the blessing becomes a curse.

The knot radiates a strong resentment. After receiving Qin Wenge's head, he immediately discovered that this was the source of all his grievances.

As a result, it seeped into Qin Wenge's bone marrow like crazy, sucking up his youthful breath and encroaching on the energy of his own hair.

Starting from the knotted hair, a layer of shiny silver spread wantonly.

In the blink of an eye, the young man's head was as white as snow.

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The ghost Sikong burst into tears: T-T My song is actually less white.

Resentful Soul Sikong: I think the plot direction is a bit of a white-haired witch.

Powerful ghost Sikong: I heard that the aunt-in-law is here, and these two astronomical pens have been drawn.

Resentful Soul Sikong: Recently, he has been awkward with the filthy and unreturned, and his style has become angry.

Ghost Sikong: Oh my God, is he really ...... with filth

Resentful Soul: I think this is feasible in theory, but in practice it is still a bit ......

Ghost Sikong: Whew! Could it be the legendary self-attack?

Resentful Soul Sikong: Oh, how did you suddenly become so rich in knowledge, brother of the ghost?

Ghost Sikong: Otherwise, is there a second possibility?

Resentful Soul Sikong: Yes, you can also fold the fifth dimension, or let the filth parasitize another person, or simply make a ...... But if it's so cowardly, I guess he'll be at most a little bit of platoon.

Devil Sikong: Hey, Plato? Boring. Let's continue to discuss the plot, why did my song go white overnight?

Resentful Soul Sikong: That is, shouldn't it be my family's angry fishermen who are worried about the white head?

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Broken and too lazy to take care of these two idle lazy ghosts.

Broken and dirty, no return, research plot, happy research.