"The Goddess Magu handed this hotel over to President Zhang. President Zhang is now bound to the hotel. No matter where she goes, she will return to the hotel when the moon rises. Unless she gives up her obsession."

After saying this, Jin Shusheng let out a puzzled sound.

Normal small talk is fine.

But how could I have just revealed President Zhang's privacy?

Did you drink too much?

He was ready to end the conversation in order to make up for his loss.

But at this time, Robb asked again: "So what is Zhang Manyue's obsession?"

Jin Shusheng has followed Zhang Manyue for more than five hundred years and has a certain understanding of his boss's past.

He wanted to keep silent, but for some reason, he was confused and couldn't help but say: "It should be hatred. President Zhang was betrayed by the person she loved the most, which led to the death of all her relatives and friends. She hated the betrayer and also resented herself for not being able to protect the people she cared about. Being trapped here and not being reincarnated is her punishment for herself."

Betrayed by a lover.

Resent your own incompetence.

I haven't walked out for a thousand years, let go of my obsession.

Robb summed this up and shook his head.

It's really a typical love-hate story.

If it were me...

Wouldn't it be wonderful to let go of all obsessions and continue to live a carefree life for thousands of years?

After all, given Zhang Manyue's current living standard, it can't be called a punishment.

As for the mental torture.

Sorry.

He couldn't understand why his heart was filled with too many girls.

"Thanks, Mr. Jin. You can drink the rest of the wine."

A light of inspiration flashed in Robb's eyes, and he stood up and waved goodbye to Mr. Jin.

Scholar Jin was stunned and came to his senses.

Thinking of what he just said, he wanted to slap himself a few times.

I want you to talk more.

Is it true that drinking is the cause of the problem?

Scholar Jin looked at the half-full bottle of good wine still in his hand.

I wanted to give up on this.

But after thinking about it, he decided to keep it.

After all, it is always people who cause trouble, not alcohol.

……

The courtyard of Hotel Del Luna.

Robb walked into the flower-filled garden with ease, passed through the archway and came to the center, just in time to see Zhang Manyue, who was wearing a black ankle-length skirt with gold patterns, standing in front of a dead tree. Even though Robb had arrived, she had no intention of turning around or speaking.

This woman, she wears different clothes every time I see her.

Looking at Zhang Manyue, Luo Bo suddenly thought of his female history teacher in junior high school.

Three hundred and sixty-five days a year, every time he attended her class, or even when he met her on the street, Robb found that she never wore the same clothes twice.

This shocked him, as he used to wear one coat for several days and rotate through several T-shirts.

The same is true for Zhang Manyue in front of him.

Moreover, compared to the history teacher who impressed her deeply, Zhang Manyue, whose clothes are all luxury brands and trendy, is a step further.

Luo Bo came to Zhang Manyue's side.

Zhang Manyue finally reacted and turned her head to look. She rolled her eyes habitually and then turned back.

Robb pointed to the dead tree ahead and asked, "What's it called?"

"Moon Spirit Tree." Zhang Manyue said lightly.

"It's a nice name, and it suits you very well." Robb opened his spiritual vision and said meaningfully.

The so-called Moon Spirit Tree is the real core of Hotel Del Luna and the real entity of Zhang Manyue.

At that time, Zhang Manyue brought the relics of his companions and searched for the Full Moon Inn with resentment, pain and self-blame, hoping to give the souls of his companions a home.

There, she met the goddess Magu.

The Goddess Magu made her the new owner of the Full Moon Inn and bound her fate to the Moon Spirit Tree.

The dead Moon Spirit Tree represents Zhang Manyue's condition.

Not only physically, but also mentally.

Robb is not an ordinary person. Zhang Manyue was not surprised that he could see the relationship between him and the Moon Spirit Tree.

"What's the matter?" she asked bluntly.

"Nothing, just a little curious." Robb looked at the tree in front of him and asked, "What if it comes back to life and blooms?"

"That's a dead tree. It won't bloom." Zhang Manyue has been watching this tree for thousands of years, so how could she not know its condition?

"If that's the case, what is this now?" Robb suddenly pointed to a branch of the Moon Spirit Tree.

Zhang Manyue curled her lips and looked over subconsciously. When she was about to say something, her eyes suddenly froze.

I saw that on the originally bare branches, there were actually several purple buds about to bloom.

"How could this happen?" Zhang Manyue exclaimed in a low voice.

She quickly turned her head and looked at Robb: "Did you do this?"

Robb shook his head. "Am I that boring?"

Zhang Manyue was thinking about something when she was interrupted by Robb.

He pointed behind him and said, "The person who caused all this is here."

……

"Wow~~ It's so beautiful here."

In the courtyard, a middle-aged man in tattered clothes looked at the colorful flowers around him with amazement.

Amid exclamations, he passed through numerous archways and came to the center, which was also in front of the Moon Spirit Tree.

Another louder exclamation was heard.

"What a big tree!"

He opened his hands and looked at the tree in front of him in amazement.

"It clearly looks like a dead tree. How come such beautiful flowers are growing on it?" The man said with emotion as he looked at the purple flowers that had already bloomed on the Moon Spirit Tree.

at the same time.

Luo Bo and Zhang Manyue hid nearby and witnessed with their own eyes that as the man arrived, the flowers on the branch of the Moon Spirit Tree bloomed.

Robb looked at Zhang Manyue.

The other party's expression at this time was very complicated.

The Moon Spirit Tree is in bloom.

what does this mean?

Chapter 387 The Beginning of the Story

In the courtyard.

When Zhang Manyue was deep in thought, the man who suddenly broke in looked at the purple flowers on the Moon Spirit Tree and suddenly thought of his son.

The son really wanted to pick the flowers himself and give them to him.

"That's perfect! I can pick them and give them back to Chancheng!"

Just do it.

The man came to the Moon Spirit Tree and after several jumps, he finally touched the branch and pulled it down along with the purple flower.

"He can actually touch the Moon Spirit Tree?"

Zhang Manyue clenched her fists and watched all this in disbelief.

Robb was also a little surprised.

When exploring the Moon Spirit Tree, he was very clear that there was a very powerful spiritual barrier around the Moon Spirit Tree.

It is difficult for ordinary people to even get close to it, let alone touch it.

Now, a guy who looked very ordinary picked a branch of the Moon Spirit Tree.

No wonder Zhang Manyue was surprised.

"The only one who can make the Moon Spirit Tree withdraw its defenses is that person." Robb reacted and said to Zhang Manyue with a smile.

Stare into each other's eyes.

Zhang Manyue retracted her gaze and looked expressionlessly at the man who was screaming and fell to the ground without noticing because he jumped up to pick flowers. She remained silent for a long time.

Just when the man was about to get up, she suddenly appeared, stepped on the chest of the man who was about to get up with her slender high heels, and pressed him down again.

The man shrank back and cried out in pain.

Zhang Manyue said in a condescending tone: "You can still cry out in pain, so you're still alive."

After saying that, Zhang Manyue put a little more force on her foot with an indifferent look on her face.

The man who still didn't realize it said unhappily: "Who are you? What are you doing? Take your foot away!"

"The person who stole something is still so arrogant." When Zhang Manyue said this, she subconsciously looked behind her.

Then, as her high heels tapped again, a golden snake emerged from the man's arms and crawled to Zhang Manyue's side as the man screamed in fear.

"Huh? When did a golden snake appear in the hotel?" Robb appeared beside Zhang Manyue at this time, looking at the lifelike golden snake with curiosity.

"There are still many things you don't know!" Zhang Manyue glared at Robb unhappily.

"I see..." Robb stroked his chin.

It seems that he needs to re-evaluate Zhang Manyue's property.

Zhang Manyue was in no mood to pay attention to Robb right now.

She had more important things to do, so she looked at the man coldly and said, "Now we have caught him red-handed."

As he spoke, the golden snake beside him opened its mouth and hissed at the man.

Faced with the sudden arrival of Zhang Manyue and Luo Bo, as well as the strange golden snake, the man, who was now wrapped in fear, quickly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "I'm sorry! Please forgive me! I have committed a capital crime!"

"Then die." Zhang Manyue agreed.

The man was stunned and shook his head hurriedly: "Ah? No, no, no! I can't die now."

"Humans will die sooner or later anyway. Now is a good time." Zhang Manyue crossed her arms and looked down at the man. "Don't you realize it yet? You are dying now."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly looked at his hands, and saw that they suddenly became illusory.

'What's going on? "

"Interesting." Robb looked at the scene and said curiously.

"A person who is not dead yet, his soul somehow got out of his body and ran to your hotel, Zhang Manyue. He wants to die early."

Of course, if the soul of the man in front of him could return to his body, he would be able to survive the death crisis.

After all, it was not time for him to die.

The reason why my soul left my body was that I involuntarily came to Hotel Del Luna.

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