Wearing a pitch-black crown and covered in dense armor, Crane stood in the doorway, adjusted for a few seconds, and stepped forward.

He passed through the gate silently and entered the villa of Caping.

The first thing he saw was a spacious foyer with chairs and coat racks, and behind him was an ornate hall with gold accents.

There is no ceiling, and you can directly see the three-story dome, a huge crystal chandelier hangs down, and a white candle stands on each "petal".

To the left of the hall, through a heavy door, is the elegant dining room, where the smell of barbecue is the strongest, masking the smell of alcoholic beverages and other food.

Klein didn't rush into the restaurant, he first circled around the outside, and sometimes reached out to pull the gray-white gas pipe twice, as if in the experiment itself, how powerful the spirit was after carrying the "Black Emperor" card, and how strong the interference with real matter was.

- During the "Fortune Teller" and "Joker" periods, in addition to being able to divinate and have an intuitive premonition, Crane's spirit state only has two types of spell abilities, namely directly attacking the soul and making the target freeze by touching, and after being promoted to "magician", he himself does not rely on several extraordinary abilities of the body, and can also be used in the spirit state, such as paper man doubles and air bullets.

In addition, he began to be able to possess others and complete the initial manipulation.

With the blessing of the "Black Emperor" card, the power of his spirit body itself has increased, and the amount of material that can be carried has increased, and the spell-like ability to directly attack the soul has evolved into the "Wraith Scream", which damages the souls of all creatures within the range with sound waves that are inaudible to humans, that is, the spirit body, and similarly, the freezing effect brought by touch is also significantly enhanced.

After confirming, he found the corner wall, walked through it, and entered the dining room.

Then, suppressing his thoughts, he swept his gaze over the long table without any emotion.

Heras in a white hair cover, Katie in a thin shirt, Parker with an old face and drinking red wine, and Kapin, who was slightly fat and cutting the flesh of the bull's eye, came into his eyes one after another.

As soon as the eye was touched, Crane didn't dare to look at it, lest he be discovered by several extraordinary people through inspiration.

With the help of the spiritual brilliance of the male and female servants standing next to him, that is, the color of the aura, he carefully floated around the dining room, and figured out the specific layout, such as the size of the living room and dining room and living room of his residence, for example, there is a fireplace where charcoal is burning, and through the pipes, the warmth spreads throughout the room, for example, there are sixteen elegant gas lamps around, their light is intertwined, bringing the feeling of daylight, such as the wall on the side of the fireplace, hanging one after another, there are picture frames, there are sketches, there are oil paintings, all of which are handiwork。

"That bearded Belis didn't come, and he should be guarding the entrance to the underground area in rotation...... An extraordinary person is willing to do such drudgery, and Capin definitely involves more than simple human trafficking......" Crane thought for a few seconds, leaned against a sunset oil painting, reached into his body, and unscrewed the lid of the brown translucent vial.

This is a "biotoxin bottle"!

The reason why he attaches great importance to the time point and wants to come to dinner is because at this moment, the main characters gather the most, the most neat, and the most conducive to playing the role of "biotoxin bottle"!

And the closed doors and windows in early winter will make the "biotoxin bottle" work faster and better!

In addition, Klein did not use a "biotoxin bottle" to soak in water to make a "preventive agent" before he came, he is now in a spirit state, and he is not afraid of biotoxins at all!

With the help of his own spirit's containment and covering, he stood there quietly, patiently admiring the elegant wall lamps connected to the gray-white gas pipes, and the colorless and odorless toxins quickly diffused outward.

............

Wearing a white hair cover, Heras cut a piece of fried keel with only the main spines, dipped it in black pepper juice, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Chewing and swallowing, he picked up the pale golden champagne bubbling like a string of beads and took a sip in a good mood.

He had unconsciously thought of the evening's entertainment, the joy of a stubborn girl being conquered by himself.

This made him lose his appetite and unable to concentrate.

Katie didn't ask the servant to help cut the roast chicken, but with her head buried in her hand, she held a knife and fork, and quickly divided the food into many pieces, all of which were about the same size.

Parker sipped red wine, ate lamb stew, and chatted with the main seat Capin from time to time, and was the most competent guest here.

Dinner went on in an orderly manner, and Kapin put the last piece of beef eye in his mouth.

He smiled and said to the three extraordinary beings:

"Mr. Heras, Ms. Katie, Mr. Parker, tonight's dessert is from Mr. Chef at Rapori's Restaurant, and there are three kinds of fruit, crème brûlée, shortbread and carrot cake. ”

Heras, who was always indifferent, nodded lightly and said:

"Our country loves desserts so much. ”

As soon as he finished sighing, he saw Kapin raise his hand and scratch his cheek, and then scratch it again.

"It's a little itchy. Kapin smiled apologetically.

Before the words fell, he couldn't help but scratch it again, scratching out obvious blood marks.

The bloodstain quickly swollen, and the epidermis became translucent, and the yellowish liquid inside could be faintly seen through it.

"It's really a bit itchy. Capin smiled again.

He scratched at the original spot again, and the swelling was so hard that the translucent epidermis cracked open and fishy pus spurted out.

Heras's eyes narrowed, and he stood up abruptly, surveying his surroundings warily.

"Hahaha. ”

"Haha, hahaha. ”

At this moment, he heard exaggerated laughter, and his body tensed.

He saw two servants, a man and a woman, holding their abdomen, and laughed so loudly that they couldn't straighten their waists, and laughed so much that tears flowed from their eyes, and the room was silent with laughter.

It seemed to be a chain reaction, and some of the rest of the servants fainted, and some kept vomiting, spitting out a yellow-green liquid that could not be stopped.

None of them were spared.

Boom! Katie flipped the table, letting the gold-encrusted cutlery and the rest of the food and wine spill all over the floor.

She already had a revolver in her hand, a black soft whip.

Parker followed and stood up, but his spirit was in a little trance, he looked at the screaming and crying for help, while not stopping scratching, and actually tore off a few pieces of flesh and blood, and inexplicably felt that the other party was now ugly and disgusting.

At this point, Heras found himself a little out of breath, and instantly realized that the whole room was probably full of toxins.

He roared and said:

"Hold your breath!

"Parker, you open the door.

"Katie, you follow me in search of the invaders!"

At this moment, Heras was glad that the dinner was with Kapin, and that there were many waiters around.

These ordinary people are far less resistant to toxins than extraordinary people, and they show signs in advance, so that they and others can notice that something is wrong before the poisoning is deep!

Parker, who has the lowest sequence, is probably the most symptomatic of all of us...... Suddenly, the thought flashed through Heras.

Bang dang!

As Parker opened the door to make the restaurant less closed, Heras also relied on his "vision" to spot an illusory figure that was quietly wandering.

The figure was dressed in thick and majestic black armor, with a pitch-black crown on its head, covered by a mask of the same color, covering its face, like a king from the spirit world.

That's exactly what Klein is.

Heras raised his right hand and pointed to the black figure that was invisible to ordinary people, and pronounced an ancient Hermetic word in his mouth:

"Imprisoned!"

Huo Ran, the black figure became viscous all around, as if a huge amber had formed, or a sealed transparent wall had been enclosed.

The figure froze there, unable to move, and Katie had already taken aim and pulled the trigger, and the cooperation was quite tacit.

With two thuds, pale gold bullets painted with strange patterns pierced the viscous air and hit the black figure.

The bullet drilled through and hit the opposite wall, and the black figure spontaneously combusted without a wind, and it turned out to be a crudely cut paper figure.

In the pale golden flames, the paper figure quickly turned to ashes.

Syllable!

A strange crunch erupted, and the light from the sixteen elegant gas lamps and the quietly burning flames in the fireplace brightened, leaving Heras, Katie, and Parker with only a fiery red in front of their eyes for a moment.

Immediately, all the flames were extinguished, and only the human-high street lamps and the crimson moonlight piercing the stratus clouds outside the window shone silently on the restaurant, making the place look unusually bleak.

Once again, Heras and the others relied on vision and inspiration to find the ghostly intruder.

At the same time, he discovers that the toxin doesn't work very quickly, and doesn't seem to really attack until he finishes the enemy.

So, noticing the movement at the entrance to the underground area, he pointed to the door again and said in a low voice in the ancient Hermetic language:

"Confinement!"

The entire dining room suddenly froze, and there seemed to be an invisible wall that even spirits could not penetrate.

Heras wants to keep that intruder from escaping!

Katie held the revolver in one hand and the whip in the other, and spotted the black figure floating in mid-air.

No sooner had a strange light flashed in her eyes, and before she could attack, her mind buzzed, as if someone had been hit on the head with a stick.

She felt like she had been subjected to an indescribable scream, and a few drops of sticky blood slowly fell down her nose.

Heras was only slightly dizzy, feeling that his breathlessness was a little worse, and the weakest of Parker had Venus in his eyes and his steps became vain.

Suddenly, Parker was tapped on the shoulder by someone.

The cold feeling surged over, and he suddenly stiffened in place, as if completely covered by frost, soaked into his bones by low temperature, and a familiar deep voice sounded in his ears:

"Imprisoned!"

Parker was instantly trapped by the door of the prison made of transparent walls, but Crane did not possess him, and walked through it, avoiding Heras's spell effect in time.

Heras narrowed his eyes, shook his right hand and said:

"Release!"