Ghost husband and domineering: waiting for you to be reincarnated

Chapter 438 Strange Man
With such a mood, I slowly walked into Building No. [-].

When I first walked in, I felt something was wrong, but at that time my mind was thinking about how to bring Wang Lang back, so my reaction was relatively slow, and for a while, I couldn't tell why something was wrong.

Thinking about it later, I was able to pinpoint exactly where the source of this ailment was.

According to what I know, this building should have been repaired in recent years.However, the furnishings and layout in the building revealed a style completely different from this era.

This kind of violation is not only because the decoration in the building is retro, but more because the things here are all old things.

In a newly built building, perhaps no one has lived in it at all, but you can see the corners of the table that have been worn off, the old teapot, and various rusty utensils... and there is no some kind of wire or something...

The furnishings are old, and there is still some reason to say, but there are no electric wires. Does this mean that the house was repaired before there were electric lights?
I walked into the house with a strange feeling, but at that time I didn't understand why I felt strange.

until……

Until there was a sudden scent of tea in the room.

"Huh?" I whispered suspiciously.

How can there be tea fragrance in this place?
"What are you looking for?"

Just when I was wondering, a man's voice suddenly came.The voice is gentle and elegant, if it is not in such an environment, it must be very friendly.

But... I bet this is a haunted neighborhood!

How could there be a strange man here?
I started to panic in an instant, turned my head very stiffly, and saw at a glance that there was a man sitting in front of the table I just passed by.He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit and his hair was neatly combed. On the table in front of him was a set of Kung Fu tea set, and in his hand was holding a small celadon cup, which was still steaming. come out.

Such a scene is really weird to the extreme.

When I came in just now, I had never seen such a person at all.And it is impossible for me to make a cup of Kung Fu tea in the time I walked a few steps.

The only explanation is that this is not reality at all, and what is in front of you may not be human at all.

But... to be able to influence people's minds so much, it should be a ghost with some skills, why is there no evil energy in him?

I looked at him, and it was difficult to think for a while.

The moment I saw him, I subconsciously opened my yin and yang eyes. For me now, it's just a matter of thought.

But when I opened my yin and yang eyes, but didn't see the scene I thought it was, it was really painful.

So who the hell is this guy?

"Who are you? Where is...?" I couldn't help asking.

The man smiled gently and said, "My name is Zhu Zidan. This is my home."

Zhu Zidan...Zhu Zidan.

I quickly searched for this name in my mind, I just felt like I had seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember who it was.

"Would you like some tea?" Zhu Zidan raised the teacup in his hand and asked again.

I looked at the celadon cup in his hand, in a pair of slender white hands, the cup seemed to become extraordinarily crystal clear, and the tea in the cup showed a mild light brown color, with the fragrance of tea overflowing, Increases appetite.

However, I was not dazed, thinking that even though he looks gentle and refined, he is a stranger after all, so I should be more cautious about what I enter.

"No, thank you." I politely declined him.

Then, I remembered that I came here to find Wang Lang.But look at this... the person here is not Wang Lang, but looks like a person from many years ago?
"The lantern in your hand...are you looking for something?" Zhu Zidan was not angry because I rejected his offer, but asked again.

I immediately looked at him warily.

This lantern is a special guide light, and it is the key to whether Wang Lang can go back with me. What does he mean by mentioning this?
But then I felt that I was too careful, because there was no other meaning in the man's expression, he seemed to be just curious why I would walk into his house with such a lantern.

"Oh, this one is to see the way. I have a friend who got lost, and I'm here to look for him."

I answered casually.

Although my rationality told me that the Zhu Zidan in front of me was definitely not a normal human being, even if he wasn't a ghost, he wouldn't be a human being either.

But it's very strange, I can't equate him with ordinary ghosts, not only because he doesn't seem to be threatening, but also because of the obvious scholarly smell on him.

This is a kind of temperament, unless it is a real person who has read a lot of books, it is impossible for others to imitate it.

He will not show that kind of ignorant and ignorant expression, nor will he deliberately show off his knowledge, take it calmly, just sit plainly, but people cannot ignore it.

"Then did you find him?" Zhu Zidan asked after hearing what I said.

I was silent for a second, and felt a sense of disobedience again.

The feeling was particularly clear this time. Normal people would find it strange to find a stranger breaking into their home and claiming that they were looking for someone.

But Zhu Zidan didn't seem to be surprised at all, instead he greeted him warmly.

Thinking of this, I finally felt that something was wrong, so I said, "It seems that it is not here, I plan to look for it elsewhere."

This is indeed the case. Although the furnishings in this room are all old things, if you pick one at random, it might be an antique now.But it is not very complicated, you can see through the whole house at a glance.

Wang Lang doesn't seem to be here.

So I'm going to leave first.

In any case, it's not a good thing to stay with such a man of unknown origin.

Fortunately, Zhu Zidan didn't intend to keep me, but just raised the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Then I won't send you off."

After speaking, he turned his head and continued to drink tea, but never looked at me again.

When I looked at him, I felt my heart beat a little faster. That feeling was very uncomfortable.

I didn't want to stay any longer, so I opened the door and hurried out by myself.

But on the way out, I felt a blur before my eyes, and then, I heard a voice say, "Look, she didn't really come to you, so she's planning to leave now?"

Followed by a sneer, piercingly cold.

And I can no longer hear what they say.

(End of this chapter)