It may be that I am accustomed to the feeling of breaking people's hearts, and the sudden appearance of someone who I can't see through will cause me a lot of psychological pressure.

I can't see through Yunshang's feelings, but I don't need to see through her, because my trust in Yunshang is absolute.

But the person in front of us is our opponent and enemy.

I hid in the shadow of the house in front of me, staring at the door quietly, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

Because I know that if that Lingzheng's cultivation is much higher than mine, even the concealment technique blessed by the light array will not work for him, and if his cultivation is comparable to mine, every time I make a superfluous small action, I may expose my whereabouts.

The unknown he brought with him had forcibly restrained my ability to act.

After waiting for a long time, She Jinrong and her gang came out of the house, I glanced at the others, except for this Lingzheng, everyone else has more or less ups and downs, and now the identity of the snake girl has been determined, then the other woman in the team is Tifani, among all of them, Tifani's mentality is the largest, and the snake girl is just the opposite, her mood is basically unchanged compared to when she came out of the cellar.

In the end, I fell on Ling Zheng again, this guy only frowned slightly when he came out, and there was no extra expression other than that, and I couldn't tell if his mood was disturbed or not.

This guy, it's a problem to get it wrong.

I was so apprehensive that I didn't dare to go far, but when the group entered the path facing the house, they moved straight in the direction of the cellar, and I felt that Ling Zheng should not have seen me just now, so I pressed my steps and followed.

Along the way, I found that She Jinrong had been communicating with Suo Pomo, and Tivanie and the snake girl would interject from time to time, only this one was upright, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, and the others didn't seem to care about his thoughts, and when everyone was discussing in a low voice, no one ever turned their eyes to him.

It didn't take long for the positions of the five people to change.

She Jinrong and Suo Pomo walked side by side, and Tifanie and the snake girl followed not far behind, only this one was left far behind the team.

It seems that in this team, Ling Zheng is simply half an outsider, and his status in the team is not even comparable to the snake girl who switched from the Sea Worm team.

Before She Jinrong and the others could enter the cellar, I turned around and left.

It seems that Ling Zheng has no say in this team, and people like this can't decide the direction of the team's actions, and naturally they won't pose much of a threat to our side.

I had agreed with Monceau that when we had finished our business, we would go to the old wolf and join them, and by the time we returned to the rendezvous, Monceau had been back for nearly a quarter of an hour.

I asked Monceau: "How is your artwork doing?" ”

Monceau smiled at me confidently: "The stage has been set up, just waiting for the actors to enter." ”

In that case, let's not delay any longer and do it.

Since I had sprinkled cinnabar in the place that Monceau had set up, I would release the demons in the lamp tray and they would be able to go where they needed to go.

I asked Monceau how sure he was of his work, and Monceau told me that what he had made was the most outstanding.

I've never seen him so confident before.

The next step was to be patient, I wasn't quite sure what Monceau's work would look like, but seeing how confident he was, I thought it was all right.

Only five or six minutes after the ghost was released, there was an uproar in the town.

I pushed the door open a slight gap, listened with my ears sideways, and soon determined that someone was chanting a mantra, not Chinese, not Sanskrit, not Hmong, and that the voice was coming from a woman, presumably Tiffany or the snake woman casting a spell.

Yes, I don't speak Sanskrit and Hmong, but I know what it tastes like to recite these two languages, but the other party is using a language that I have never seen before.

As soon as Monceau heard the voices outside, he said to me, "Let the actors come back." ”

I was shocked: "So fast? ”

Monceau told me very seriously: "It's already slow, I designed this work, I must leave time and space blank, so that the viewer can imagine it in combination with the environment, if there is not enough blank, it will be difficult to imagine the end, and it will be difficult to achieve the effect you want." ”

I don't understand it, but it doesn't matter, I can't understand everything anyway, as long as Monceau's skills can create value for me, as for how he creates value, it really doesn't matter.

I didn't say a word, I immediately urged the ghost candle and took all the ghosts back.

Strange to say, it is said that a stage without actors should not be able to act, but when I took back all the ghosts, the sound of chanting that echoed over the town became more and more rapid.

There is no need to deliberately observe the mood of She Jinrong and the others, I can hear it from the tone of the mantra alone, and the person who recites the mantra is already extremely suspicious at this time.

Surprise is often a prelude to fear.

And fear is often the prelude to madness.

Madness leads to perdition.

I suddenly felt a little nervous, because when I heard the voice of the man who said the mantra and became more and more suspicious, I felt a strong sense of comfort in my heart, as if what I was hearing at this time was not the sound of the incantation, but a symphony every second.

As soon as I realized that something wasn't normal, I quickly shook my head and tried to calm myself down.

The chanting continued for a long time before it stopped, after which the sound of hurried footsteps could be heard from the town, already beating the walls with sticks.

This must be She Jinrong and his gang destroying those spells that Monceau painted on the walls, right?

As the striking became more and more rapid, I gradually felt that something was wrong, and according to Monceau's and my design, the performance art he was doing in the town would not make She Jinrong and his gang so crazy.

Monceau apparently noticed the problem as well, and hurriedly said to me: "Boss, the situation seems to be a little bit unlikely, and the people of the Flying Fish team seem to be fighting with someone." ”

Got into a fight with someone? How is this possible!

Could it be that there really is a third force in the town besides us and the Flying Fish?

I thought in my heart, this can't be a game that She Jinrong and his gang wanted to lead us out and deliberately made, but when I think about it, I feel that this kind of idea is not very reliable, judging from the fact that She Jinrong and her gang can be frightened by the things I arranged in the house, their judgment is quite limited, and they should not be able to realize that all the wonders that happened in the town at this time are all artificially arranged, let alone lure the snake out of the hole.

At this moment, an extremely powerful evil aura suddenly erupted in the town, and the amount and complexity of the evil nature were unprecedented in my life.