Ding Duoer hesitated for a moment, reached out and grabbed the wine bottle on the table, unscrewed the cap and poured the wine. The master who was responsible for protecting Ding Duoer, singed and stopped him, "Don't drink, be careful of fraud?"

Ding Duoer gently pushed the other party's hand away and poured the wine himself: "Chen Ye, before I drink this glass of wine, I have to know what the name of this wine is?"

Since Ding Duoer touched the bottle of wine, I have been observing the wine in the bottle.

Ding Duoer had poured out the wine for more than a minute, but the wine was still clear and bright, with no sign of blood transformation - Ding Duoer had not been hit by the magical arts. Why did she spend a lot of money to chase me?

I was silent for a moment before saying, "Ding Duoer, I got rid of you five times on the road, and you followed you five times. Don't you know, disturbing others' business is a taboo?"

"You can think I don't exist!" Ding Duoer said for granted: "Have you watched variety shows? There are many celebrities around you who are following you. Why should they do what they should do? They will not be affected at all."

I smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble when you see others performing tasks?"

"Never!" Ding Duoer smiled and said, "I have followed so many tasks and have never gotten into anything, let's talk about it..."

While Ding Duoer was speaking, the corner of my eyes accidentally glanced at the wall clock. It was this glance that made me suddenly turn around and look at the wall clock.

I was right, the wall clock was turning rapidly.

Just as I was stunned when I looked at the wall clock, Ding Duoer also looked at the clock: "What's going on?"

Before Ding Duoer finished speaking, the two hands of the wall clock were frozen at twelve o'clock. At the same time, a sound of water droplets falling to the ground sounded in my ears.

The sound of the drop of water was extremely clear, as if someone was deliberately dropping the water in a metal vessel not far from me.

I asked subconsciously: "Who heard the sound of water?"

"You heard it too!" Ding Duoer's face looked a little ugly: "No... it's not a coincidence!"

"Be careful!" The moment I reached out and pressed the hilt of the knife, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became extremely tense. Everyone subconsciously reached out and grabbed the guy who was defending himself, and their eyes kept scanning the surroundings.

The entire hotel couldn't help but fall into a suffocating silence, and cold sweat began to seep from someone's forehead.

Those here are either people in the Taoist Technique or the later generations of sorcerers. Everyone knows that the crisis will inevitably come after the vision, but no one knows what form a fatal crisis will take and when.

In just a few minutes, the silence in the room was suddenly broken by the sound of high heels trampling on the ground - the waiter of the hotel walked to our table with a plate: "Your food is here! What do you need for some customers over there?"

I casually said, "Please give them one as it is on this table and count it on my account."

"Okay!" When the waiter turned around and walked back, my eyes suddenly sank: "Why did you deliberately stamp your feet when you walk?"

The waiter turned his back to me and said, "Don't you know, do you have to hear the movement when you have lunch at night? I stomp my feet for people."

The waiter said in a faint voice: "Our hotel is open next to the national highway. Customers who come in to have dinner at night don't know if they are humans, maybe they may pay for you something. They walk out to tell the customer that I am human."

I said in a deep voice: "What if your customers are not humans? How do you distinguish the other person?"

"It's not humans who can't hear me walking!" The waiter smiled and said, "If he doesn't say anything himself, it depends on whether they can turn the chopsticks over."

Only then did I realize that the tableware the waiter put on us was pressed on the table with plates and chopsticks.

The waiter said, "Our boss said: Only living people can pull out chopsticks, but dead people can't do it. If anyone sits there and doesn't move the chopsticks, it means that they are not ordinary friends. We have to find a way to deliver them. I have something to do, so I won't chat."

After the waiter finished speaking, he walked towards the kitchen. I turned over the plate on the table: "Don't sit around, try to turn the plate over."

Ding Duoer's face turned red with anger: "Chen Ye, you are still a warlock. Whatever she says, you believe? I think that waiter has a problem. Which hotel would scare customers like this?"

Before I could speak, I heard someone crying, "I... why can't I turn over the plate?"

Ding Duoer suddenly shuddered, and when I followed the sound, I saw a Ding Duoer's companion trying desperately to grab the plate on the table, but the plate was like a loach. No matter how hard the man exerted his force, he could always slide on his fingertips.

Everyone around him stood up all of a sudden, and the man said in a crying voice: "Don't leave, come back! I'm not dead, I'm not dead!"

The more the man shouted, the further the companions around him stood, and his voice became more and more shrill: "Don't leave, come back, come back!"

Ding Duoer said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Song, please calm down, don't talk."

I reached out and stopped Ding Duoer: "He is dead, look at his eyes."

Xiao Song was clearly looking at Ding Duoer's direction, but his pupils had expanded several times, and his eyes became lifeless, and he could not see the agility that a living person should have.

I looked straight into the other person's eyes and said, "Think about it carefully, when did you die?"

"Am I dead? Hehe..." Xiao Song smiled: "I seem to be dead. Just when the clock stopped at twelve o'clock. I'll wait for you."

As soon as Xiao Song's voice fell, he fell on the table and there was no movement.

I walked over and tried under the other person's neck, shook my head at Ding Duoer. Before the other person could come to his senses, I heard someone shouting in the direction of the kitchen: "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time. Why is this person lying on the table?"

The person who came out of the kitchen seemed to be the owner of the restaurant. I picked up a coat and covered the man with it: "It's okay, he's tired and lying for a while."

The boss put the plate on the table: "Who has the tableware on this? How could there be such chopsticks? It's really..."

I looked at the boss: "Boss, why don't you stamp your feet when you walk?"

"Why am I stomping my feet?" The boss was also stunned.

I asked quickly, "A waiter in your hotel just now wearing red clothes and high heels said that he had to stomp his feet in serving the food, otherwise the customer would not know if the person serving the food was a living person."

The boss shuddered: "Are you watching?"

"I've watched it!" I said in a deep voice: "Isn't that the waiter in your hotel?"

The boss panicked: "Some...some...some...some...some...some...some...some...some! I can't do your business. I'll give you some money to the car. I..."

Before the boss finished speaking, Ye Xuan pushed his forehead with a gun: "Explain it clearly to me, otherwise I will lift your head now."

The boss was so scared that he knelt on the ground: "Brother, don't be impulsive. That woman... that woman is a dead person! She has been dead for several years."

I reached out and pulled the boss up: "What's going on! Explain it clearly to me."

The boss stammered: "A few years ago, a woman in red clothes came to our restaurant for dinner. After coming in, she didn't speak, but looked at the clock on the wall. She sat for several hours. I saw that she wanted to drive her over, but just happened to answer a call. When I got back after the call, she disappeared, and the place she sat there was only a set of red clothes and a pair of high heels."

"Although I thought it was strange at the time, I didn't take it seriously, so I threw my clothes and shoes outside. Unexpectedly, someone drowned in the river in that outfit the next day. The villagers said that an old woman in their village picked up a set of clothes, and after putting it on, she swayed by the river. I don't know why she wandered into the river."

"I felt strange when I heard about this. Later, someone died. I was still wearing that red dress and drowned in the river. The villagers were scared. They said that the clothes were filled with evil spirits, which was to pull people! They also specially invited the mage to come over and steamed for several days. When the mage left, he said that he did not hold the dead man. He just told her about the conditions and told her not to pull people in the village. However, she wanted to pull those people from all over the country, and no one could tell them thoroughly. Whoever said it would be the one she would pull."

I said in a deep voice: "Have that woman ever been here in the past few years?"

"I've come out once, just once." The boss said this, and his voice was already crying: "The one who pulled away was an old man. The old man was wearing a red dress when he died."

The boss said, "I said everything."

"Oh!" I patted the other person's shoulder: "Thank you. Go ahead!"

"Hey..." The boss just stood up and walked forward two steps, and suddenly I pulled out the poisonous dragon and stabbed the boss in a sharp way from behind.

"Chen Ye, you are crazy!" Ding Duoer screamed in shock.

I held the hilt tightly and said, "Do you see that there is blood on him?"

The boss looked down at the blade that was coming out of his chest and laughed: "Don't say it, this knife really has some strength. How do you know that I'm not a living person?"

I said in a deep voice: "You have a dead smell. Besides, I have never seen the restaurant owner wear red pants in his pants?"

As I spoke, I suddenly drew the poisonous dragon back, and the man fell to the ground.

The moment the man's body pounced forward, the clothes on his body seemed to be unable to withstand the air flow when he pounced on him, and instantly turned into ashes, revealing the red clothes inside.

When I raised my foot and lifted the abdomen of the corpse and turned the person over, the boss, who was still fleshy and flesh, had turned into a sallow mummy. I could no longer tell what he was like.

"Ye Xuan, look in the kitchen!"

"Xiao Qian'er, check it out for me to protect He Mengdie's warlock information."
Chapter completed!