Inside the bar …
It was very noisy. Fang Xian and the homeless man sat at a remote bar.
The bartender and the bodyguard looked at each other, feeling that it was strange.
Even if someone was willing to pay, they might not let the homeless man into the bar. Why did they agree just now?
Fang Xian ignored them. Looking at the homeless man who was wolfing down the food, he thought to himself, A week ago … That's quite close to the time when Lov disappeared …
The homeless man across from him wolfed down the food, as if he was starving.
Not only were there signs of sloppiness on his body, but there were also bruises from beatings.
Clearly, in this xenophobic town, the sudden appearance of a foreigner who was easy to bully showed up. One could fully appreciate the "passion" of the locals.
If it were a young woman, she might have been treated even more horribly.
Seeing that he was almost done, Fang Xian suddenly asked, "Think about it … Have you really forgotten where you came from?"
His voice was hazy, and he was using some of the hypnosis techniques that he had learned.
With the bonus of high mental strength, this kind of low-level hypnosis didn't need any props.
"I …" Fear appeared on the homeless man's face. "I remember … My home is here, at the highest place … But every time I say that, they beat me."
"Sir, don't be fooled by him. He's a liar."
The bartender passed by and reminded him disdainfully, "The highest villa here belongs to the just and rich Mr. Walter … He's a kind and kind gentleman who often does charity activities and is respected by everyone in the town … Our town's police officer once drove this homeless man there to meet Mr. Walter, but Mr. Walter doesn't know him at all. He's a liar! He's not a friend or relative of Mr. Walter at all! "
The bartender was furious.
In fact, his anger was beyond common sense. Fang Xian had no choice but to give him another piece of paper and a bit of mental pressure before sending him away.
After finishing the food, Fang Xian walked out of the bar with the homeless man.
When he was high in the sky, he looked at the terrain of the town. It was built on a gentle slope.
The highest place in the town was clearly visible from here, and it was a beautiful villa.
"Come, let us pay a visit to Mr. Walters!"
Fang Xian dragged the homeless man up the ramp.
Along the way, he felt some disgusting and malicious gazes.
This had already exceeded a certain limit. It wasn't ordinary disgust, it was hatred, the kind that could brew murderous intent.
…
Hilltop villa.
Fang Xian pressed the doorbell. Not long after, a maid came to open the door. "Sir … Excuse me … Ah …"
When she saw the tramp, her face was full of disgust.
"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 loud and sharp, and her round face was flushed with anger. "He pretends to be a relative of Mr. Walter, and foreigners who don't know the truth often bring him here."
"I want to see Mr. Walters."
Fang Xian frowned.
"There's no need for that. She's already caused Mr. Walter a great deal of trouble."
The maid refused without hesitation.
At this moment, the commotion at the front door attracted the attention of the people inside the villa.
"What's going on?"
A middle-aged man in pajamas walked out. He had a dignified appearance, and he was holding his beautiful wife's arm. Next to them were two beautiful daughters.
Fang Xian's pupils constricted the moment he saw him. He was instantly lost for words. "Lov …"
He was a little angry and a little amused. He thought to himself, I was in such a hurry to find you, but it turns out that you've been hiding here enjoying yourself …
Of course, he also knew that this definitely wasn't Lov's intention.
His personality had been twisted, and even his memories had been tampered with. He thought that he was Walter.
At this moment, his body was no different from a walking corpse.
"Mister, are you also here for him?"
Lov looked at Fang Xian and said with a polite smile, "I can swear on Walter's reputation that I don't know this man, and he's not my relative."
"Yes, I believe you."
Fang Xian looked at the tramp next to him with pity.
This guy was probably the real "Walter," right?
A week ago, Lov, who had been mysteriously affected, came here and replaced him.
He took away his house, family, and friends …
Even the residents of the town thought that Lov was the real Walter!
"At present, it can be determined that this area of influence is about a town?"
"Why … is Walter still alive and unwilling to leave here? Unless his amnesia and his pain are also an important part of the ritual."
Some of the clan races didn't kill for the sake of killing.
They needed to be "cooked" and had to follow certain rules and strict "steps" and "procedures."
Otherwise, the ritual wouldn't be perfect, and the effect wouldn't be good.
Or, the offerings were as boring and boring as eating cake without cream.
Fang Xian estimated that the latter was more likely.
When everything was revealed, whether it was Walter's pain or Lov's despair, it might be the ultimate delicacy and enjoyment for the hidden clan race.
"So … where is it?"
Fang Xian pondered this question and suddenly raised his head. "The night gave me eyes, and I will use them to pursue greatness!"
In an instant, his eyes changed.
There were no whites. His eyes became pitch-black, like two black holes and abysses.
This was a "spell" that he had improvised. Perhaps he could name it "Pitch-Black Eye" or "Prying Eye"!
At this moment, in Fang Xian's eyes, the entire town was enveloped by a thick layer of purple starlight.
A demonic color appeared in everyone's eyes, but no one felt that it was strange.
"Your … your eyes!"
Lov took a step back in horror. His wife screamed, and his daughter hugged his thigh tightly.
However, behind their necks, Fang Xian saw a creature that looked like a soft octopus. It was clinging to them, its tentacles piercing into their spines and fiddling with their nerves.
"The child body of the clan race?"
Fang Xian nodded. "If you continue to develop, that will be the real horror."
He saw that there were also such children in the bodies of the maids and the homeless.
"The mother body isn't in Lov's body?"
Fang Xian made another discovery, which made things much easier.
He chanted the hymn of worms, and huge worms surged out of the void. Their sharp mouthparts bit Lov and Walter's necks, wriggling non-stop.
The child body struggled, but it was quickly devoured.
Lov's expression instantly became blank. He looked at the women next to him with a horrified expression. "What the hell!"
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