Okra walked back into the hall, and did not see the eagle-headed man, not even the tiger head and the rat's head, and the wedding process was back on track at this time, and the bride walked on the stage with a large coffin beside her, but there was no host in sight.

The people below were blessing them, okra didn't understand this scene, and those people didn't look like they had good intentions.

If anyone dared to wish Okra a hundred years of harmony with a corpse, she would throw that person directly into the Dark Souls III. game space and use him until she cleared the level. "

If my guess is correct, what is her purpose in doing all this?"

she sat back in her seat, and the two of them immediately came over and told okra what had just happened.

"To put it simply, after you leave, the two parties start to declare their marriage, and then another man appears.

"Understood, I've already thought of the next plot. "

Speaking of which, Okra has already conceived in his head that no one wants to repeat painful memories all the time unless they bring hope.

"So that's why you're asking us to protect her?"

Tsuruta glanced at the bride on the stage, and then at the people in the audience, the expression on his face seemed to sink a little.

"Not only that, but she's the key to getting out, just out of this banquet hall, of course, and where did the eagle-headed man go?"

Tsuruta pointed to the door of the banquet hall, and Okra looked down again, thinking about it, and quickly asked another question.

"Did he go out before the man appeared, or did he go out after the man appeared?"

"He came after he appeared, because only then the door was also opened, and the door was only opened three times. "

'It's a little bit wrong, if that's the case, I'll notice that the door is open, forget it'

Okra knew the situation and started the game, because the next thing is the waiting time, and now the whole environment is like a reset, but it's different from the last time.

The man didn't push the door in, and the bride began to toast with the big coffin.

Although these are all fake things, this is a reproduction of the scene anyway, which means that this is what actually happened, and with the coffin toast, this group of people is still happy.

The bride soon arrived at the okra table, but she was still playing games at the door, and there was a feeling that she "didn't listen to anything outside the window and only read the books of the sages," so that Tsuruta next to her poked her with her hand crutches, and then raised her head.

It's okay not to look up, but as soon as she looks up, she looks at the white-skinned bride, and Okra admits that she was taken aback, but that's all, because she doesn't feel as scary as the head teacher.

Of course, it's not the same thing to keep staring at it, and okra was just going to communicate with "it", so she took the lead in starting to talk away.

"Are you going to settle for the status quo?"

"You're an intruder, get rid of it." The

bride replied as if mechanically, her eyes kept rolling upward.

"Excuse me, this bride is different from the rest of the guys, is it really fun to keep repeating this farce? Or do you like the show of heroes saving beauty?" The

bride's eyes recovered, but her voice was still like a mechanical voice.

"What do you know

?" Okra smiled playfully, "Then you listen to me tell a story?" Okra

opened her antique retro phone, she was too lazy to read such a long story, it must have been played by typing with AI rabbits.

'Anyway, this man... Oh no, the ghost doesn't mind either. You

are a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks, and they love each other very much, but God is unfair to you, so that she got sick early, and it is not an ordinary disease, at that time, there was no way at that level of medical care, so you chose to seek immortals, but you made the stupidest decision in this life.

"And because of this incident, you have attracted the hatred of many people, borrowing money, or is it something else? When you were addicted to it, you didn't know that these guys were more superstitious than you, and brought your wife over to marry this grandfather Ma, so what are you doing, you are still tinkering with your cultivation method!"

Silence, the whole hall was silent, no one spoke, as if it was really said by okra, okra put down the phone and added a sentence by himself.

"Think about what you're doing. "

'Is this what I would say?'

and he stood up, and Tsuruta and the strong man also stood up and followed quickly.

Walked to the gate, and soon the door opened on its own, and for some reason there was a subtle sense of difference, and okra did not enter the door, but put on her own goggles.

Looking around again, it directly penetrated the strong man's body, what kind of wedding banquet is it now, the whole scene is full of balloons, and there is a 9-story high cake on the banquet rostrum, and the head exposed on it is the eagle-headed man.

"Trick me, huh?" Okra

turned her head to look at Tsuruta

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