Fang Xian was very patient. After sensing the danger, he slowly backed away for a distance.
With the cover of night and the protection of [invisible skin], no one noticed his approach at all.
The night was still long, and he had enough patience to wait.
This isn't something you know, it's just a habit.
After all, with so many things happening tonight and a large-scale manhunt for ghouls being launched, there may be surprises.
No matter what the accident is, if it affects this place, it is his chance.
If not, it's just a waste of time.
Fang Xian, who has reincarnated in many worlds, feels that he has this patience.
In fact, he didn't wait long.
The explosions coming from the suburbs could be heard even near the manor. It was obvious that the operation of the Special Division was not going smoothly, and they encountered fierce resistance and might even have fallen into a trap.
At this moment, Fang Xian's "Premonition of Danger" suddenly sounded a warning, a creepy feeling spread all over his body, and every hair on his back stood up.
He suddenly raised his head and looked in another direction.
In the night, there is a group of 'shadows' that are deeper than the night and are moving quickly!
Along the way, the original gas lamps exploded and went out one after another...
Stray cats and dogs were accidentally involved in it and immediately fell to the ground and died without even having time to scream...
Wherever the 'shadow' passed, the buildings began to become old, weathered, full of cracks and stench, as if they had experienced the erosion of a long time in an instant...
'There are enemies, and the target is the Millers in the manor!'
Fang Xian looked at the 'shadow' and was surprised: 'The source of the danger that gave me the feeling was not the manor, but after entering, might I be swept away by this upcoming blow?'
'The Miller family is a powerful marquis, a well-known noble in the kingdom, and has a profound foundation. It should be... able to resist, right?'
With thoughts swirling in his mind, Fang Xian looked at the manor with some expectancy.
I saw that group of 'shadows' easily invading the manor.
The entire manor seemed to be covered with a layer of 'historical dust', and it began to decay and weather quickly... and it seemed that there was not much resistance.
…
Inside the manor.
"It's the 'Rotten One', damn it..."
Dick Miller was holding a document and trying to escape in a hurry.
But when he reached the end of the corridor, he found that the thick darkness was like a wall, completely blocking his way.
"The Lord Guardian was hired away by the Special Department... I must insist, it only takes ten minutes, no... five minutes... he will definitely be able to sense something is wrong and return to the manor!"
Dick sweated on his forehead.
As a member of the 'Dreamland', he is more aware of the horror of the 'corruptors' in the dark world.
The more you know, the more desperate you become.
"Master Dick, I, I feel something is wrong..."
A maid ran over anxiously.
This beautiful maid with a sweet appearance and a melodious voice, now her voice has become extremely vicissitudes of life, and wrinkles and goosebumps are constantly appearing on her body.
After it accumulated to a certain limit, she fell to the ground and turned into a withered skeleton.
"Help me, I'm in so much pain!"
Another 'bloody man' ran out of the room, revealing bright red muscle texture, as if he had been completely skinned.
Dick could only rely on his own intuition to identify that this was his valet.
"Master...save me!"
The ‘bloody man’ struggled and stretched out his bloody palm towards Dick.
"Sorry... you are dead and your body has turned into a monster. May your soul rest in peace!"
Dick apologized silently and looked at a black star-like pendant in his hand.
Bang!
A fireball hit the bloody man and exploded suddenly.
By the time the explosion ended, the bloody man had disappeared.
After all, Dick is also a transcendent person and can resist this 'aging and monster curse' to a certain extent, otherwise he would have died long ago.
"Where's Anthony?"
He thought of another companion, his expression suddenly changed, he suddenly came to a room and knocked on the door: "Anthony! Anthony!"
Dick's voice stopped abruptly.
His movements suddenly stiffened, like a sculpture.
This is because he suddenly realized that Anthony was also an elite extraordinary person cultivated by his family.
If he encounters a little trouble like before, he will definitely be able to solve it himself.
but now……
If he can't solve the mystery, can he do it on his own?
When Dick thought of this, his legs started to turn around and run away uncontrollably.
Snapped!
But at this moment, the bedroom door opened with a bang.
There was no bloody scene inside. Anthony sat calmly at the desk, facing the direction of the main entrance, with a strange smile on his face.
"Anthony..."
Dick's heart sank, feeling that this 'Anthony' was no longer the Anthony he knew.
In the mysterious world, this kind of thing is not too rare.
"Dick...I just saw the truth of the world."
Anthony said in a calm tone: "The world will one day fall. Death is the destination of everything. Only active decay can survive forever..."
Cold sweat broke out on Dick's forehead, and he raised the document he was holding: "Your Majesty the Decayer, you want this...I'll give it to you! Please let us go!"
Facing the irresistible mysterious being, resistance will only increase the pain of death. Compromise may still be a way to survive.
Dick placed the document on the ground, backed away slowly, and carefully observed his surroundings.
Suddenly, a calm voice sounded.
"Very smart...but unfortunately this is not my goal..."
The transfer of equity certificate requires notarization by a notary public and the voluntariness of both parties.
After the Baron Andre transaction, strictly speaking, not even Dick has the right to sell this property because he cannot represent the Miller family!
Accompanied by the voice of the corrupter.
Andy was shocked to find that black hair had grown on the back of his hands.
Even hearing the other party's voice may corrupt the mysterious person!
"What I want is what's in your heads!"
"Now...I already know."
"A gold mine in the New World doesn't attract me at all... But I have to admit... Ferdinand is a genius and lucky man. What he found was not a gold mine, but a secret place!"
"And... you, the Miller family, and those who worship the King of Ghouls, have been secretly searching for the secrets buried in the secret realm..."
"That involves the great existence at the top of the tower..."
The Decayer's voice was still calm, but every word was like a steel needle piercing Dick's head.
Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and he used his last sanity to hold down the black star pendant on his wrist.
Immediately, Dick's figure disappeared in the corridor.
Only the voice of the Decayer sounded without a trace of emotion: "Teleportation magical item? Even if it is only a one-time use, it is very precious. As expected of the Marquis family... However, your alienation is irreversible!"