The noise was extremely noisy, and Fang Xian and the homeless man sat at a remote bar.
The bartender and the bodyguard looked at each other, feeling a little strange.
Even if someone is willing to pay, they may not be willing to let this homeless man enter the store. Why did they agree just now?
Fang Xian didn't care about this. He looked at the homeless man in front of him wolfing down food and thought to himself: "A week ago... that was very close to the time when Love disappeared..."
The unknown homeless man opposite was devouring his food, as if he was very hungry.
There were not only dirty marks on his body, but also bruises from being beaten.
Obviously, in a small town that is exclusive to foreigners, the sudden appearance of a foreigner who is very easy to bully can probably fully appreciate the 'enthusiasm' of the locals.
If it were a young woman, she might be treated even more horribly.
Fang Xian saw that he had almost finished eating and suddenly asked: "Think about it again... have you really forgotten your origins?"
His voice was blurry, and he clearly used some hypnosis techniques he had learned.
With the addition of high spirit, this low-level hypnosis does not require the use of any props.
"I..." Fear appeared on the homeless man's face: "I remember... my home seems to be right here, at the highest place... But every time I say that, they beat me."
"This gentleman, don't be deceived by him, he is a liar."
The bartender who delivered the drinks passed by and reminded him disdainfully: "The highest villa here belongs to the just and wealthy Mr. Walter... He is a kind and kind gentleman who often does charity activities and has won the favor of everyone in the town.
Respect... The police officer in our town once personally drove the homeless man there and brought him to Mr. Walter, but Mr. Walter didn't know him at all. This is a liar! He is not Mr. Walter at all.
friends and relatives!”
The bartender was very angry.
His anger even went beyond common sense, so Fang Xian had to send him another banknote and put a little mental pressure on him before sending him away.
After finishing the food, Fang Xian took the homeless man and walked out of the bar together.
When he was high in the sky, he looked at the terrain of the town, which was built on a gentle slope.
The highest point in the town, clearly visible here, is a large and beautiful villa.
"Let's go and visit Mr. Walter!"
Fang Xian pulled the homeless man along the slope all the way up.
Along the way, he felt some disgust and malicious sights.
This has exceeded a certain limit, it is not ordinary disgust, it is simply hatred, the kind that can brew murderous intentions.
…
Hilltop villa.
Fang Xian rang the doorbell, and not long after, a maid came to open the door: "Sir... may I ask you... ah..."
When she saw the homeless man, 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 high-pitched and sharp, and her round face turned red with anger: "He pretended to be a relative of Mr. Walter, and often visited people from other places who did not know the truth.
Man, bring him here."
"I want to see Mr. Walter."
Fang Xian frowned.
"No need, this one has already caused a lot of trouble to Mr. Walter."
The maid refused without hesitation.
At this time, the movement at the front door also attracted the attention of people inside the villa.
"what happened?"
A middle-aged man in pajamas came out, with a majestic appearance, holding his beautiful wife on his arm, and followed by two beautiful daughters.
When Fang Xian saw him, his pupils shrank instantly and he was speechless: "Love..."
He was a little angry, but also a little funny, and thought to himself: "Thanks to me for looking for you in such a hurry, it turns out that you are hiding here and having fun..."
Of course, he also knew that this was definitely not Love's original intention.
His character has been distorted, and even his memory has been tampered with, thinking that he is Walter.
The body at this time is no different from a walking corpse.
"Sir, are you here for him too?"
Love looked at Fang Xian and smiled politely: "I can swear by Walter's local reputation over the years. I don't know this person, and he is not a relative of mine."
"Yes, I believe."
Fang Xian looked at the homeless man next to him with a somewhat pitiful expression.
This guy is probably the real ‘Walt’ himself, right?
A week ago, Love, who was under the mysterious influence, came here and replaced him.
Taking away his house, family, friends...
Even the residents of the town thought that Love was the real Walter!
'At present, it can be preliminarily determined that the scope of this kind of influence is probably a town?'
'Why... Walter is still alive and unwilling to leave here, unless his amnesia and his pain are also an important part of the ceremony.'
Some families do not kill for the sake of killing.
They need to be 'cooked' and need to follow certain rules and carry out strict 'steps' and 'processes'.
Otherwise, the ceremony will not be complete and the effect will not be good.
Or, a sacrifice is like eating a cake without cream, boring and boring.
Fang Xian estimates that the latter is more likely.
When everything is revealed, whether it is Walter's pain or Love's despair, it may be the supreme delicacy and enjoyment for the hidden starry sky family.
"So... where is it?"
Fang Xian was thinking about this question and suddenly raised his head: "The night has given me eyes, and I will use them to pursue greatness!"
In an instant, his eyes changed.
Without the whites of his eyes, his eyes became pitch black, like two black holes and an abyss.
This is a 'spell' he improvised, perhaps it can be named 'Dark Eye' or 'Peeping Eye'!
At this time, in Fang Xian's eyes, the entire town was shrouded in a layer of rich purple starlight.
Everyone's eyes were filled with strange colors, but no one felt anything unusual.
"You...your eyes!"
Love stepped back in horror, his wife screamed, and his daughter clung to his thigh.
But behind their necks, Fang Xiandu saw a creature that looked like a soft-bodied octopus, clinging there, its tentacles piercing the spine and playing with the nerves.
"A child of the Starry Sky Familia?"
Fang Xian nodded: "If it continues to develop for you, it will be truly terrifying."
He saw that such sub-bodies also existed in the maid and the tramp.
"The maternal body is not in Love's body?"
Fang Xian made another discovery, which made it much easier to handle.
He recited the worm hymn, and huge worms emerged from the void. Their sharp mouthparts bit the necks of Love and Walter, and they kept squirming.
The child struggled, but was quickly devoured.
Love's expression became confused for a moment, and he looked at the women next to him with a horrified expression on his face: "What the hell!!"