Inside the bar.

The sound was extremely noisy, and Fang Xian and the homeless man sat at a remote bar.

The bartender and the bodyguard looked at each other, feeling a little strange.

Even if someone is willing to pay, they may not be willing to let this homeless man into the store, why did they agree just now?

Fang Xian didn't care about this, looking at the homeless man in front of him, he thought silently in his heart: "A week ago...... That's close to the time of Love's disappearance......"

The nameless homeless man on the opposite side devoured and seemed to be hungry.

On his body, there are not only traces of sloppiness, but also bruises from being beaten.

Obviously, in a xenophobic town, a very bullying foreigner suddenly appeared, and you can probably fully appreciate the 'enthusiasm' of the locals.

If it were a young woman, she might have been treated even more horribly.

Fang Xian saw that he had almost eaten, and suddenly asked, "Think about it again...... Have you really forgotten where you came from? ”

His voice was slurred, and he used a little hypnotic technique he had learned.

With the bonus of high spirits, this low-level hypnosis does not require any props.

"I ......" the homeless man's face showed fear: "I remember...... My house seems to be right here, right on the highest...... But every time I said that, they beat me. ”

"Don't be deceived by him, this gentleman, he is a liar."

The bartender who delivered the wine passed by and reminded him disdainfully: "The highest villa here belongs to the just and wealthy Mr. Walter...... He was a kind and kind gentleman who often did charity and earned the respect of everyone in the town...... The police officer of our town once drove the homeless man there and delivered him to Mr. Walter, but Mr. Walter did not know him at all, this is a liar! He was not at all a friend or relative of Mr. Walter! ”

The bartender was very indignant.

Even, his anger surpassed common sense, so that Fang Xian had to send another banknote, with a little mental pressure, to send him away.

After eating the food, Fang Xian took the homeless man and walked out of the bar together.

When he was high in the air, he looked at the terrain of the town, which was built on a gentle slope.

The highest point in the town, clearly visible here, is a beautiful large villa.

"Let's go, let's pay a visit to Mr. Walter!"

Fang Xian pulled the homeless man and went all the way up the ramp.

Along the way, he felt some disgusting and malicious gaze.

This is beyond a certain limit, not ordinary disgust, it is simply hatred, the kind that can brew murderous machines.

……

Hilltop villas.

Fang Xian rang the doorbell, and it didn't take long for a maid to come over and open the door: "Sir...... Excuse me...... Ah......h

She saw the homeless man with disgust on her face.

"Do you know him?"

Fang Xian smiled and asked, "He said he lives here." ”

"Sir...... This is a despicable liar who has deceived many people with lies! The maid's voice was high-pitched and sharp, and her round face was flushed with anger: "He pretended to be a relative of Mr. Walter, and there were often strangers who did not know the truth, and brought him here. ”

"I'd like to see Mr. Walter."

Fang Xian frowned.

"No need, this one has caused a lot of trouble for Mr. Walter."

The maid refused without hesitation.

At this time, the movement of the front door also attracted the attention of the people inside the villa.

"What's going on?"

A middle-aged man in pajamas walked out, with a majestic appearance, holding his beautiful wife in his hand, followed by two beautiful daughters.

As soon as Fang Xian saw him, his pupils shrank instantly, and he was speechless in an instant: "Love......"

He was a little angry, but also a little funny, and thought to himself: "It's a shame that I'm looking for you in such a hurry, it turns out that you kid is hiding here and spending all day drinking......"

Of course, he also knew that this was definitely not Love's intention.

His personality has been distorted, and even his memories have been tampered with, thinking that he is Walter.

At this time, the body is no different from a walking corpse.

"This gentleman, are you here for him too?"

Love looked at Fang Xian and smiled politely: "I can swear by Walter's local reputation over the years, I don't know this person, and he is not my relative." ”

"Yes, I believe."

Fang Xian looked at the homeless man next to him, his expression a little pity.

This guy is probably the real 'Walter' himself, right?

A week ago, Love, who had been mysteriously influenced, arrived here and replaced him.

Took away his house, family, friends......

Even the townspeople think that Love is the real Walter!

At present, it can be preliminarily determined that the scope of this influence is probably a town? ’

'Why...... Walter is still alive and unwilling to leave unless his amnesia, his pain, is an important part of the ritual. ’

Some family members don't kill for the sake of killing.

They need to be 'cooked', and they need to be followed by certain rules, strict 'steps' and 'processes'.

Otherwise, the ceremony will not be satisfactory and the effect will not be good.

Or, the sacrifice is as boring and uninteresting as eating a cake without cream.

Fang Xian estimated that the latter might be bigger.

When everything is revealed, whether it is Walter's pain or Love's despair, it may be the supreme delicacy and enjoyment for the hidden starry family.

"So...... Where is it? ”

Fang Xian pondered this question and suddenly raised his head: "The night gives me eyes, and I will use them to pursue greatness!" ”

In an instant, his eyes changed.

There are no whites of the eyes, and the eyes become pitch black, like two black holes and an abyss.

This is his improvisation of 'spell', perhaps named 'Dark Eye' or 'Peeping Eye'!

At this time, in Fang Xian's eyes, the entire town was shrouded in a layer of rich purple starlight.

Everyone's pupils were glowing with strange colors, but everyone didn't feel anything abnormal.

"You...... Your eyes! ”

Love took a step back in horror, his wife screaming, and his daughter clutching his thighs.

But behind their necks, Fang Xiandu saw a creature resembling a soft-bodied octopus, clinging there, tentacles piercing into the spine, fiddling with nerves.

"A descendant of the Starry Sky Clan?"

Fang Xian nodded: "If you continue to develop, that is the real horror." ”

He saw that in the maid and the vagabond, there were also such offspring.

"Mother, not in Love's body?"

Fang Xian made another discovery, which was much easier.

He recited the worm hymn, and huge worms poured out of the void, their sharp mouthparts biting the necks of Love and Walter, wriggling.

The child struggled, but was quickly devoured.

Love's expression became dazed for a moment, and he looked at the women next to him, with a horrified expression on his face: "Hell!! ”