Melanie and the others took advantage of the noisy and noisy Cayenne eyebrows, and Agnes quietly went around to the backyard. Generally, this kind of Fengyue place will always prepare several 'doors', so that guests can get out unconsciously in case of emergency.

The backyard is very different, it has a fabric shop on the surface, and there is no shortage of customers on weekdays, thanks to Agnes's meticulous preliminary investigation, otherwise, it is really hard to notice.

It was a traditional Sunday, so the fabric shop didn't open its doors to welcome customers, which gave Melanie and Agnes plenty of time and opportunity.

The spirits of the Danse Forest are adept at using the power of nature to their advantage, and although some magic is common to humans, they prefer to believe in the protection of the forest gods and Mother Earth.

Agnes is extremely sensitive, she notices something strange as soon as she steps into the yard, if werewolves and vampires are a natural enemy, then the 'elves' who live in the forest have a deep grudge against vampires and fallen werewolves.

There is only one in the Eternal City of April, and there are only a handful of 'elf' spirit gatherings on the scale of Garryville.Vampires and fallen werewolves have found the trick over time, and slowly put down roots in the forest.

Originally, werewolves were not a threat, but would help their own 'spirit' spirit master, but in recent years, strange events have happened ordinarily, and many werewolves spontaneously fled from the 'spirit' society, and finally evolved into the current situation that is difficult to control.

Melanie felt it too, and she motioned to Agnes to be more careful, back to back, shoulder to shoulder, watching out for possible evil.

Suddenly, there were a few heart-rending and startling screams from a nearby side room, followed by a clattering sound like a skeleton falling apart, and when Melanie pressed against the window to take a look, there was no movement in it.

In broad daylight, the room was pitch black, and even if the 'spirit' had natural night vision, it seemed that it was difficult to penetrate this fog.

Melanie told Agnes to wait outside, and her figure changed slightly, and she deftly flashed into the room.

There seemed to be something red 'colored' wriggling in the corner.Melanie noticed at first glance.There should be no other living creatures in the house.But for the sake of caution.' The elf druids still leaned on the faint light and slowly moved over to check.

Candles are a mass of melted candles that have been mixed into a slimy shape, and they run down the corners of the wall, and if you don't look closely, you think it's human blood.

Melanie couldn't figure out what was going on, and was slightly stunned.

She traced the source along the corner of the wall, and when she arrived at the ceiling 'flower' board, she suddenly found that there was a faint pattern of an eye on it.

The thing would blink twice in a while, as if it were alive.

Melanie's ears unexpectedly fluttered with a melodious 'swing' voice: "Sleep, sleep."

The druids were supposed to be immune to this basic mental magic, but today the situation was very different.

'Want' to know what's going on.