"This is Baron Carlimo's estate, which was abandoned after his death of illness three years ago."

"What about his heirs?" Jiang Feng asked.

The old butler shook his head and said, "Baron Kalimo has never married in his life, and he has never heard of leaving an illegitimate child. In high society at Rhône, he was a notoriously eccentric, and it was only after his death that his name was rarely mentioned. ”

"How is a manor like this, where there is no heir, handled in the port of Rhône?" Jiang Feng asked an irrelevant question.

The old butler was stunned for a moment and said, "It will generally be kept for ten years...... If no documents are submitted to prove the relationship within 10 years, the town hall will take over the idle assets, and they usually end up at the auction venue. ”

Jiang Feng nodded.

As he spoke, the carriage had arrived at its destination.

Three storey villa quietly situated in the corner of town. The bluestone brick walls are covered with turquoise vines, the unmanicured garden is overgrown with weeds, the bushes even bear unsightly berries, and the marble sculptures have lost their former glory.

Jiang Feng glanced at the old mansion from a distance, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

There are all kinds of indications that the owner of this manor should be a wizard, at least an apprentice-level wizard.

Confusingly, however, judging by the old butler's attitude, no one seemed to know the secret.

In Aditya, wizarding is an awe-inspiring profession, not only a symbol of power, but also a symbol of status and status. Even if it's just an apprenticeship, it's something to be proud of, not something that has to be hidden.

Jiang Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

He suddenly thought of a man, Baron Fred, the former governor of Port Sevet.

There is only one circumstance in which a sorcerer needs to conceal his identity, and that is when he engages in experiments or gains power, which is not tolerated by the entire secular world.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng's eyebrows couldn't help but raise slightly.

It seems that he has discovered something extraordinary by accident.

Hannah huddled in the corner of the carriage, trembling too much to speak or get out of the carriage.

The old butler hurriedly winked at her and motioned for her to get out of the car.

Noticing the pale look on Hannah's face, Jiang Feng said, "It's okay, don't force it, if you're afraid, stay in the car." ”

Hearing this, Hannah finally breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at Jiang Feng gratefully, and her tense shoulders relaxed.

Seeing that Hannah regained her composure, Jiang Feng continued: "Just tell me where you have been, this is about your life, I hope you had better remember it well." ”

"Ground floor living room, staircase...... There was also the corridor on the second floor, where we went to almost all the rooms. ”

"Did you see anything strange?" Jiang Feng asked

Hannah meditated: "Bookshelves...... It seems that he still sat on the chair and rested for a while. Oh, and a painting! ”

"I see," Jiang Feng nodded, "Wait for me here." ”

After saying that, he left the two of them behind, turned around and walked towards the abandoned old mansion.

The hard stone pavement was covered with dust and rustled when stepped on, and the main entrance of the old house was open, and it looked eerie from the outside to the inside. Following the path that Miss Hannah said, Jiang Feng went straight to the second floor and came to a closed wooden door.

Looking down at the corpse of the white moth on the floor, Jiang Feng thought to himself.

"The corpses of the white moths, twenty-seven, prove that there are ghosts wandering around here, but it is daytime, and the strength of the monsters in the spirit body has been weakened to the extreme, and the threat to me should not be great......"

After settling down, Jiang Feng withdrew his gaze from the pile of white moth corpses and stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door.

With a soft creaking sound, from behind the wooden door that was pushed open, a wisp of musty wind blew in the face.

【Warning! Negative Mental Energy Interference Detected! The damage multiplier is 2, with a Chaos Wizard Similarity of 41.7%, a Illusion Wizard Similarity of 78%, and a Curse Wizard Similarity of 86% ......]

[The E3 chipset is activated, and the negative mental force field shielding function is turned on!] 】

[Interference elimination successful! 】

A pale blue dialog box popped up in the field of vision, and Jiang Feng's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Apprentice-level sorcery enchantment? Although it is full of loopholes, the spell is quite clever. To arrange this enchantment, you need at least five low-level magic stones. ”

"It seems that the owner of this manor ...... That Baron Kalimo can be regarded as having invested in this study. ”

"Let me see what secrets are kept here."

"Smart Brain, activate the area scan function!"

【Area Scan Function Startup ......】

The light blue light bar swept through the retina, not only vision, but also the five senses such as smell and touch, and even the sixth sense in metaphysics, all of which were opened under the coordination of the brain chip, and the huge information flow was collected, and the information processing was completed in an instant through the database of the brain, and all the abnormal points were marked on the retina in the form of AR.

Looking at the red anomalies presented in the field of vision, Jiang Feng investigated them one by one, and finally locked his eyes on an oil painting with the year on it.

"Is this it?" Jiang Feng said.

At the top of the picture is a strange red moon, and below that red moon is a forest, and in the depths of the forest a small wooden house can be faintly seen, and a vague figure stands next to the wooden house. The tone of the whole oil painting is dark, and it does not reflect the ethereal pine forest under the moon at all, but renders a gray, terrifying, depressive and bloody tone with extreme brushwork.

Jiang Feng leaned over and was about to see the picture more clearly, but he heard a faint mournful cry.

The voice was sharp and piercing, with some kind of strange penetrating power, as if it could pierce the eardrum.

Jiang Feng's heart suddenly became alarmed, he recited the incantation in his mouth, and the index finger of his right hand quickly pointed forward, only to see a flame instantly drill out from between his fingers and shoot towards the oil painting.

The flame pierced the oil painting, like a spark drilling into the oil surface, and the oil painting was ignited in an instant, igniting a fire. However, something unexpected happened, and the fire did not burn on the painting, but on the forest in the painting.

The fire ignited the forest and set the wooden house on fire, as if it came to life, and the figure standing next to the wooden house instantly twisted, like a screaming villain.

At this time, the curtains in the study were windless and automatic, and the old books on the shelves were opened indiscriminately, and the pages flew up and down, making a rattling sound.

Feeling a chill, Jiang Feng suddenly looked sideways, only to see a strange figure standing behind the curtain.

At this moment, the person in the painting is gone.

The whole body was wrapped in white sheets, and the face seemed to be blistered, and the empty facial features were strangely distorted. A pair of withered claws stretched out from under the white sheets and grabbed straight towards Jiang Feng's front door.

"Annoyed?"

Not frightened by the sudden appearance of the ghost, the corners of Jiang Feng's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and at some point the metal ball floating out of his cuff, the pupil-like emitter was blooming with red light.

The red glow that bloomed in an instant was like a soldering iron piercing into the snow, piercing the white cloak in an instant.

The black aura peeked out from the torn cloak, the little man without facial features let out a terrible scream, and the disembodied body shrank rapidly like a deflated balloon.

The negative energy in the room faded like a tidal wave, a tattered white sheet fell to the ground, and the ghost was gone. Jiang Feng looked back at the painting, only to see that the villain in the painting had disappeared, leaving only a burned forest and a half-collapsed wooden house in the forest......

"A ghost bound in a painting? It seems that this is the source of the curse. ”

Suddenly, Jiang Feng, who was looking at this oil painting, suddenly let out a soft sigh in his mouth.

"It's a subspace, I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing...... No, no, it's not a complete subspace, it's just a fake artifact. ”

Jiang Feng reached out and touched the oil painting. The index finger groped along the lines of the oil painting, and finally stopped at the burned wooden house.

And at this moment, the reminder sound of the brain suddenly sounded in the brain.

[Psychic energy interface detected, is it connected?] 】

"Access."

The eyes are white, and the surrounding scenery changes instantly.

In the next moment, Jiang Feng had already appeared in the forest, standing in front of the dark wooden house......