"Uncle Lan, your subordinate spies did a good job this time. ”

With a calm compliment, the black-robed man slowly walked in the direction he was looking at.

"Uncle Lan, you just wait here, I'll just go in by myself. ”

The black-robed man took off his hood, revealing a hideous ghost face inside.

"The Lord's ............"

"Uncle Lan, it's not something you can handle here, so I'll just go there alone. ”

Ishikawa raised his hand slightly, stopping Uncle Lan from continuing, and walked silently towards the darkness.

The closer he got to the darkness, the stranger the expression became, and in the deepest part of his sea of consciousness, a translucent black butterfly was waking up from its slumber, waving its wings and dancing.

"Do you feel the breath, Phantom Butterfly? ”

Ishikawa chuckled and kept walking.

"It's really a great ability that I can't understand, almost everything that exists in my mind can be copied so well and perfectly displayed in the world, even a person like me who is proficient in illusion can't tell the real from the unreal. ”

"There were just a few things that I had been waiting for a long time and hadn't been able to see again. ”

"One is the Three Talents Killing Dao, but this doesn't matter anymore, because I have already spread it to the mortal world and the cultivation realm according to my own ideas, and I am waiting for the moment when it will blossom and bear fruit as soon as possible. ”

"The second is the Nine Shades Black Flame, there is no legend of the Nine Shades Land here, and I don't know when it will appear in front of me. ”

"The third is the punch of that punch, although I have used it once, but surprisingly, it is still so mysterious, so invincible. ”

"It's you in the end, Phantom Butterfly. ”

"I've been waiting for an unknown number of years since my ego consciousness was restored, and now, you're finally going to see your own projection or some other pattern of your kind, are you excited?"

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

Ishikawa whispered to the Phantom Butterfly in the deepest part of the sea as he slowly approached the Member's Mansion.

More and more townspeople are coming out of their houses on the streets, rubbing their sleepy eyes and joining in the busy day.

It's like someone suddenly unscrewing a switch, and in just a few steps, the whole town comes alive, with the cries of children, the clashing of pots and pans, the sound of bargaining, etc., etc., all at the same time merge into the hustle and bustle of life.

But none of this had anything to do with Ishikawa, he was still walking unhurriedly, as when he first entered the town, and all the people around him did not notice that beside him, a young man in black robe and ghost face had just passed.

Ishikawa stood in front of the door of the Zhang family's mansion and reached out to push open the closed door.

But at this moment, the black mist that had covered the entire mansion tightly dissipated like a tide, and it disappeared without a trace after a breath or two.

Ishikawa frowned slightly, and then smiled.

He had no intention of going in again, but he did not leave, but moved a few steps towards the side of the gate, and stood motionless under the eaves, like a stone statue guarding the door.

"Do you have to wait until night again, it's okay, I have patience. ”

The town is full of people, and it is becoming more and more lively, but the vicinity of the Zhang family's house is like a ghost and deserted.

Except for Ishikawa, who was silently standing there with his eyes closed.

It's getting dark.

There is a unique cottage left in the corner of the top floor of the Yipinju Restaurant in Hongye Town, which is only for Zhang Yuanwai and his wife and concubine to use, and is never open to the public. Seeing that the food was out of heat, a woman in a pale yellow skirt couldn't bear the silence at first, looked at the man sitting in the middle, and whispered: "Master, it's the fourth day, what do you say we should do? ”

The woman's appearance is Zhou Zheng, and her figure is also exquisite, and there is a sense of fox charm when she looks closely, but her face is pale, and there is a slight tremor in her speech.

As soon as the woman spoke, it drove the atmosphere of the whole room, and for a while three or four women all looked at the man, or asked or begged, and one of them held a child and cried out, the man in the center was Zhang Yuanwai, with a little anxious and frightened look on his face, but although he was worried in his heart, he would never lose face in front of his own woman, slammed the table, Zhang Yuanwai roared: "Shut up! What the hell is the fucking howl, let me find out who is doing tricks to my Zhang family, not to peel his skin!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Yuanwai shouted outside the house: "Call Xiaoyue over." ”

Not long ago, a small guy came in from outside, a small hat in green clothes, sixteen or seventeen years old, thin and weak, with an ordinary face, a pair of eyes but clear and spiritual, the corners of the eyes and mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a smile that made people close at a glance.

Xiaoyue's name is Ishikawa, he was originally working part-time jobs in Hongye Town for a living, and was later favored by Steward Liu of Zhang's Mansion, and has been a servant in Yipinju for several years.

After Ishikawa came in, he first bent down and sang a circle of fat nuo, the old lady called over one by one, and Zhang Yuanwai waved his hand impatiently: "Okay, when will Boss Ma's gang arrive?" Ishikawa bowed again and said: "Master, they came from the mountain, although the mountain road is difficult, but the time is almost up." ”

"You go to the edge of the town now and wait, as soon as they arrive, they will hurry up and bring the people over, and in addition, tell the kitchen to carry another table to the hero hall on the second floor, and the dishes should not be bells and whistles, and the big fish and meat should not be sloppy, and the wine should not be sloppy, and the strongest burning knives should be used. Zhang Yuanwai commanded in a stack, and casually threw another piece of broken silver.

Xiao Yue took the silver, his eyebrows suddenly relaxed, he wanted to laugh and held back, bowed his head and took the order.

It was already completely dark, and Xiao Yue was sitting next to the stone monument at the edge of the town, carrying half a roast chicken and nibbling it, and from time to time he held a wine jug and poured it into his mouth.

After eating the roast chicken, Xiao Yue spit out the chicken bones, put the wine jug, rubbed a few times and ran up the tree, opened his eyes and looked, there was no one in the distance, he jumped down and sat on the stele and slowly tasted the wine, Zhang Yuanwai's family has not yet spread, but he is clear, thinking about it, Rao is bold and his back is also a chill.

What Xiao Yue knows now is that since the beginning of the new year, the Zhang family's house has been haunted for three consecutive nights, and on the first night, Zhang Yuanwai and his wife and concubine were frightened and fainted, and when they woke up, they had already run from the bed in the house to the ground outside.