So, is she going to change into that red wedding dress too?
It seemed to confirm the young man's words.
"Bang!"
A door downstairs was flung open.
A middle-aged monk dressed in silk and with a big belly rushed out angrily:
"Get out of here! I'm not a beggar! I won't wear it! I won't change! Get out of here—"
Before he finished speaking, the waiter appeared in front of the middle-aged monk in a flash.
He was still smiling, but suddenly countless thick and sticky tentacles shot out from behind him:
"Anyone who doesn't follow the store rules will be kicked out!"
The hoarse and unpleasant roar instantly resounded throughout the inn.
With a loud "boom", the pot-bellied middle-aged monk was suddenly grabbed by the tentacles and thrown out of the closed window.
Immediately afterwards, the scalp-numbing sounds of flesh being torn and bones being chewed could be heard.
The broken window returned to its original state in an instant.
Only Lin Manman, who was lying at the door, watching all this silently, had her pupils constricted instantly.
She saw it clearly!
Outside the window, there was a thick white fog.
In the mist, there are shadowy black ghosts.
The ghost hugged the middle-aged monk and ate him with relish.
In a trance, the ghost seemed to quickly raise its head and meet Lin Manman's eyes.
A flash of scarlet blood flashed across his eyes.
"Gulp!"
Lin Manman stretched her neck and swallowed subconsciously.
She rolled back to her room and quickly changed into the bright red wedding dress.
The words of persuasion were still on his lips, but Ji Lingxi opened and closed his mouth silently: "..."
At the same time, a beautiful beggar walked out of the room where the middle-aged monk had just died.
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