Chapter 431 Replacement
Inside the bar.
It was extremely noisy, so Fang Xian and the homeless man sat at a secluded bar counter.
The bartender and the bodyguard looked at each other and felt something was strange.
Even if someone was willing to pay, they might not let the homeless man into the store. Why did they agree just now?
Fang Xian ignored all this and looked at the homeless man wolfing down his food in front of him. He thought silently, "A week ago... that was very close to the time when Luo Fu disappeared..."
The nameless homeless man opposite was eating voraciously, seemingly very hungry.
His body bore not only traces of slovenliness but also bruises from being beaten.
Obviously, in this xenophobic town, the sudden appearance of a very bully-friendly outsider can probably fully appreciate the "enthusiasm" of the locals.
If it were a young woman, she might have been treated even more horribly.
Fang Xian saw that he had almost finished eating, and suddenly asked: "Think about it carefully... Have you really forgotten your origins?"
His voice was hazy, and he apparently used some hypnosis techniques he had learned.
With the bonus of high spirit , this low-level hypnosis does not require any props.
“I…” Fear appeared on the homeless man’s face. “I remember… my home seemed to be right here, at the highest point… but every time I said that, they beat me.”
"Sir, don't be fooled by him. He is a liar."
The bartender who was delivering wine passed by and reminded him disdainfully: "The tallest villa here belongs to the fair and wealthy Mr. Walter... He is a kind and gentle gentleman who often does charity work and is respected by everyone in the town ... Our town police officer once drove the homeless man there in person, to Mr. Walter, but Mr. Walter didn't know him at all. He is a liar! He is not Mr. Walter's friend or relative at all!"
The bartender was indignant.
In fact, his anger was beyond common sense, forcing Fang Xian to give him another banknote and a little mental pressure before he could send him away.
After eating, Fang Xian took the homeless man out of the bar.
When he was high in the air, he looked at the terrain of the town, which was built on a gentle slope.
The highest point in the town, clearly visible from here, is a large and beautiful villa.
"Let's go, let's go visit Mr. Walter!"
Fang Xian pulled the homeless man up the slope.
Along the way, he felt some disgusting and malicious gazes.
This has exceeded a certain limit. It is not just ordinary disgust, but hatred, the kind that can lead to murderous intent.
…
Hilltop villa.
Fang Xian rang the doorbell, and soon a maid came to open the door: "Sir...Excuse me...ah..."
She saw the homeless man and 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 was red with anger: "He pretended to be a relative of Mr. Walter, and strangers who didn't know the truth often brought him here."
"I want to see Mr. Walter."
Fang Xian frowned.
"No need, this person 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's going on?"
A middle-aged man in pajamas came out. He had a dignified look on his face, holding the arm of his beautiful wife, and was flanked by two beautiful daughters.
When Fang Xian saw him, his pupils shrank instantly and he was speechless: "Luo Fu..."
He was a little angry, but also a little amused, thinking to himself: "I was so anxious to find you, but you are hiding here and living a life of debauchery..."
Of course, he also knew that this was definitely not what Love intended.
His personality has been distorted, even his memory has been tampered with, and he thinks he is Walter.
At this moment, the body is no different from a walking corpse.
"Sir, are you here for him too?"
Luo Fu looked at Fang Xian and smiled politely: "I can swear by Walter's reputation in the local area over the years that I don't know this person, and he is not my relative."
"Yes, I do."
Fang Xian looked at the homeless man next to him with a look of pity.
This guy is probably the real 'Walter' himself, right?
A week ago, Love, who was under mysterious influence, arrived here and replaced him.
Took away his house, his family, his friends…
Even the residents of the town believed that Love was the real Walter!
"At present, we can preliminarily determine that the scope of this impact is roughly a town?"
'Why...Walter is still alive and unwilling to leave here, unless his amnesia, his pain, is also an important part of the ceremony.'
Some clans do not kill just for the sake of killing.
They need to be 'cooked', following certain rules, strict 'steps' and 'processes'.
Otherwise, the ceremony will not be complete and the effect will not be good.
Otherwise, the offerings are like eating cake without the cream, bland and boring.
Fang Xian estimated that the latter possibility was more likely.
When everything is revealed, whether it is Walter's pain or Love's despair, for the hidden star family, they may all be the supreme delicacy and enjoyment.
"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 in the eyes, and the eyes became pitch black, like two black holes and abysses.
This is the 'spell' he improvised, perhaps it can be named 'Dark Eye' or 'Peeping Eye'!
At this moment, in Fang Xian's eyes, the entire town was shrouded in a layer of thick purple starlight.
There was a weird color in everyone's pupils, but no one thought it was unusual.
"You...your eyes!"
Love stepped back in horror, his wife screaming and his daughter clinging to his thighs.
But behind their necks, Fang Xiandu saw a soft-bodied octopus-like creature clinging there, its tentacles piercing into their spines and fiddling with their nerves.
"The offspring of the Starry Sky Clan?"
Fang Xian nodded: "If you continue to develop, that would be truly terrifying."
He saw that the maid and the tramp also had such sub-bodies.
"The mother body is not inside Love?"
Fang Xian made another discovery, which made the situation much easier.
He chanted the worm hymn, and huge worms emerged from the void. Their sharp mouthparts bit Love and Walter's necks and kept wriggling.
The sub-body struggled, but was quickly swallowed up.
Luo Fu's expression suddenly became blank. He looked at the women next to him with an extremely horrified expression on his face: "Damn it!!"
