The dim stairwell was immediately illuminated by a touch of divine golden light, and many golden beams of light appeared behind Yang Feng as if a pair of golden wings of light had opened, and these beams of light all flew towards the old man like some living ribbons, and finally connected to the old man's body.

Yang Feng's pupils erupted with two flame-like golden rays, since the desolation virus in his body was dispelled, the flames in his pupils also changed from the original red to the current gold, and the withering winds beside him also changed from black to the current gold, like an angel who had been sublimated from hell.

Now these golden bands of light extending from his body would have been those gray-black shrouds if they had been rested before him, but he had attached them to the old man not to hurt him, but to use the power of the veil of the gods to calm the old man's irritable mood.

Of course, there is nothing compulsory about this process, it is like establishing a link of thought with the old man.

It's just that he didn't expect that this old man's thinking was so stubborn, he was obviously just a skinny old man, but his mind was like a social youth who was not afraid of heaven and earth, after Yang Feng injected his consciousness into the old man's brain, it was still the same as just now, he didn't have time to say a few more words to this old man, and he was scolded in the old man's thought space.

This old man seemed to have undergone some special "scolding training", and the words that came out of his mouth simply refreshed Yang Feng's worldview, and he had never even said such vulgar words when he and Di Xiusuo had confronted each other before.

Yang Feng couldn't help but suspect this old man at this time, because this old man's reaction speed was too fast, and his current speed was almost the same as that of a divine body, but this old man was actually able to react the moment he established a mental connection, and then he could scold him in the ideological realm.

This kind of reaction speed, it is estimated that even Di Xiusuo can't react, after all, Yang Feng himself is the clearest when the ideological connection is established, and even at the moment when the ideological connection is established, the old man should have a short memory blank for a while, but this old man's reaction really makes Yang Feng a little puzzled.

The thin old man in front of him with scathing words is not so much an elderly human as a scolding machine that has been specially placed in this fantasy world.

Since I can't even stop you from connecting thoughts, I'll give you something powerful......

Yang Feng muttered in his heart, there was a visible beam of light from the golden light belt beside him that poured into the old man's body, and in the eyes of Liu Qingling next to him, this beam of light was as effective as a tranquilizer, and after a few seconds of light being injected into the old man's body, the old man immediately stopped, and his chattering mouth finally stopped.

Because Yang Feng transmitted to him a picture of his real body.

For ordinary humans, Yagrilev's gaze can be completely compared to the scythe of death, and it can also become the salvation of angels, it all depends on what kind of gaze Yang Feng uses to look at them.

But now the picture that Yang Feng transmitted to the old man was that of him in a previously infected state, wrapped in a gray-black shroud, staring at him with a pair of blood pupils like flamespray guns.

This picture is not just a picture, for the old man, it is more like a sharp blade that has been hanging in front of his eyebrows.

"What's the matter, are you still scolding?" Yang Feng whispered, his voice as cold as the cold wind blowing from the gap in the Antarctic iceberg.

"No, don't scold......" The old man swallowed, and the anger on his face unconsciously turned into a touch of cowardice.

"Shall we ...... Go in and talk?" Yang Feng said, pointing to the room behind the old man.

"But you have to tell me first...... What are you here for?" When the old man said this, he raised his pair of eyes hidden deep in his sockets, as if he wanted to find the answer in Yang Feng's eyes.

The old man's eyes like a thousand-year-old demon had no deterrent power in front of Yang Feng's eyes that were spewing golden flames, as if he had encountered a monster from a heavenly god.

Yang Feng was stunned, and said in his heart that he had threatened you like this, and he was not allowed to enter directly? Could it be that this question is the so-called "customs clearance secret order?"

He hesitated for a moment, "I'm here...... Look for some secrets. ”

A glint flashed in the old man's empty eyes, "What secret?"

"The secret of Desusor, the god of hurricanes. Yang Feng blurted out, and said in his heart that this is all an illusion created by Di Xiusuo, his name must be a ****, as far as Di Xiuso's proud personality is concerned, Yang Feng estimates that even if they encounter some difficult "levels", there is no problem that the name "Di Xiusuo" can't solve.

Okay, please come in......" The old man trembled and made way for them, Yang Feng was happy in his heart, and said that he had answered correctly, and then he withdrew the golden beam on his body, and the stairwell was swallowed by the dark red light again......

After walking into the house, Yang Feng found that it seemed to be an ordinary family furnishings, although this house looks very compact, but the facilities inside are very complete, after entering the door is the living room, in the middle of the living room is a small glass coffee table, next to the coffee table are some quaint wooden chairs and a shabby sofa, there is a small TV hanging on the wall in front, and there are shoe racks and washing machines at the door when I just enter the door......

If they had come here in the first place, it is estimated that Yang Feng himself would not have associated this place with the word "illusion".

"You may be seated. After the old man followed them into the living room, he immediately politely persuaded him to sit, and the image of the snarky "old monster" just now was like two people, and Yang Feng could also see that the anger on the old man's face did not know when it disappeared, and when the old man persuaded him to sit just now, he inadvertently glanced at the old man's face, and now he looks very kind.

"Okay, that's right, we found those clues that Di Xiu Suo left outside, and we came here all the way, I want to ask you if you know more about Di Xiu Suo here?" Yang Feng asked in a standard "commercial inquiry" tone.

A hint of cunning flashed in the old man's deep eye sockets again, but neither Yang Feng nor Liu Qingling saw his "small action", because after they both came in, they both focused on the furnishings of this small living room.

"Two ...... What do you want to know from me? I'm just a lonely old man who lives here all the year round, and I don't know much about the outside world...... It's okay to drink tea and chatter or something. The old man said, took out a set of tea sets from under the coffee table, and made tea for them.

Yang Feng was stunned and didn't speak for the time being, because since he came into the old man's house, he didn't just care about looking at the small objects placed in the old man's house, he focused more attention on finding some traces.

He was looking for traces of Luan and them, but after he came in, he couldn't find a trace of how long Luan had been there.

According to common sense, after Lu An and a large group of people came into this small living room, it was difficult even if they deliberately didn't want to leave some traces, take the sofa next to them as an example, after so many of them came in, those chairs and benches were definitely not enough to sit on, if someone sat on the sofa, there would definitely be some traces on the surface of the sofa.

But now Yang Feng saw that the surfaces of the two sofas were flat as if they had just been laid, and there was no trace of anyone sitting down at all.

And if Lu An and the others really came here, the old man would have made them tea, right? But why was there nothing on the coffee table when they first came in except for a bottle of flower arrangement?

In addition, the most important point is that Yang Feng did not catch too many traces of people who had been here from the air, as a hunter, even if he did not use the power of Yagrilev, most of the time he could tell if there were other people or animals nearby by his senses, but now, from the moment he stepped into the old man's house, he felt as if he had entered a quiet and empty environment, and there were no traces left by others in the air at all.

Could it be that he and Liu Qingling are in the wrong place? Lu An, where they came, is not here at all?

"I want to ask, did a few young people my age come to you just now?" Yang Feng finally asked this question, since he couldn't find some breakthrough points from himself, then look for it from this old man.

"No, I've been living here for more than ten years, and I don't even see a living person, where will a young man come to my place as a guest?" the old man said as if laughing at himself, pouring tea for Yang Feng and Liu Qingling.

Yang Feng and the old man didn't say a word between each other, they probably had to stop for more than ten seconds or even a minute before someone said the next sentence, there is no doubt that during this time they were all figuring out each other's thoughts, trying to find some flaws in each other's words, although they didn't say this, but everyone knew it in their hearts.

First of all, the house where he lives is originally furnished by a modern family, and there is water and electricity in the house, and he said that he usually can't even see a living person, so could it be that these water and electricity are provided for free? Besides, this fantasy world where he is located is originally located in an English training class, and during normal periods, a group of lovely children will come here almost every day to make up for English training, and this old man can not know anything? Obviously lying!

In fact, this made Yang Feng's heart feel more at ease, because he had originally come here to look for secrets, and the old man, as the person who guarded the secret, must verify the identity of the visitor 100% before he could tell the news he knew, although the old man now pretended not to know anything on the surface, but his behavior had fully told Yang Feng that he was the guardian of Di Xiusuo's secret!