"It seems that a celebration is being held here, Brother Ed." Jita replied softly by his eyes.

An equestrian statue in the center of the square held high the flag, with a solemn and smooth marble surface. Shelves were set under the statue, and it seemed that a stage had been laid here before people left.

But under the cold moonlight, the stage is also empty.

Colorful cloth curtains were drawn around the empty square, long tables were displayed, and tablecloths were laid, and round wine barrels were piled up. It seemed that as long as you unscrew the flask, the rich wine would gush out, filling the wooden cup, and the fragrance of wine was everywhere.

However, the drinker had already left, and the square was silent under the night.

There were some low sighs echoing in the square. Fang Yu turned around and felt something in his heart. He seemed to have various eyes coveted the surrounding buildings, but there was another deep-rooted idea that told him that all this was an illusion.

"Miss Tata, can you feel anything?" he asked in his heart.

"You are nervous, Mr. Knight." The fairy lady replied calmly. "The magicians of the Tarot School are best at illusions. They believe that the function of illusions is to control people's hearts, so you must first overcome your own fears."

"I'm not afraid, I'm just a little confused, Miss Tata." Fang Yu frowned and looked at everything around him. Anyone would feel confused in such a specious environment. Dorifin's illusion was difficult to explain, not to mention that their experience tonight was even more bizarre.

"The confusion makes you hesitate."

"But……"

"Only when people walk forward, they can see more scenery, and hesitate to the spot and be in trouble is useless." The fairy lady's voice is very stable. "It is useless for self-doubt, Mr. Knight."

Fang Yu couldn't help but be cheerful when he heard this. The fairy lady's calmness seemed to have infected him. He let go of Jita and walked slowly towards the square.

"Brother Ed?" Jita grabbed his sleeve nervously.

Fang Yu patted her hand and signaled her to wait here. "Don't worry."

He looked up and sighed: "This should be the scene before Dorifin encountered a disaster, but the lingering fantasy here repeatedly let people see these clips. What is the purpose of?"

Jita was not very relieved and held her glasses and chased after her. While chasing Fang Yu, she asked in a low voice: "Before the disaster that everyone saw in their dreams, Dorifin was holding this celebration? Could it be that something happened at the celebration, Brother Ed?"

“It’s very possible.”

Fang Zhu walked to a long table, just like a grand celebration in all regions, the long table was filled with fine wine and food, and the boxes below were filled with various fruits.

He stretched out his hand and touched a black plum. The cold touch on the smooth skin seemed to be a real thing. At this time, a short and fat hand had reached out from the side, picked up the plum and wiped it on his clothes.

Then he took a bite with a 'click', and a mouthful of full juice. Parker held the black li with one hand, slapped his cheeks and looked at him while chewing, and picked up another black li and handed it over. "It's delicious, can you try it?"

"This is the undead thing!" Jita was startled and quickly patted the plum on Parker's hand with his hands.

Parker looked at the plum that had taken a bite and rolled twice on the ground, covered in dust. "But it is quite delicious. I have never eaten anything from the undead before."

Fang Zhu looked speechlessly at the guy who only knew how to eat was worthless.

He saw Parker secretly stuffing the remaining plum into his backpack, and when he saw that the other party didn't seem to die of poisoning, he shook his head and ignored this guy.

At this time, the others behind also followed.

"Did you find anything, Brother Ed?" Hansen asked.

Fang Yu shook his head without answering. He looked at the statue not far away and walked forward. At this time, a strange scene occurred.

It seemed that in an instant, phantoms appeared on the square, pale and hazy, and people were everywhere. Fang Zhu couldn't help but stop and watch these shadows pass through the long tables, whispering to each other, and whispering.

Everyone looked at this scene with some anxiety, and the experience of Ms. Fujiye’s hotel was still in front of her.

Fang Yu raised his head, and a slim figure emerged from the statue. Before that, he had already felt this gaze from the statue.

The figure seemed to be staring at them.

But its eyes did not stop on them too much. Quietly, Fang Yu seemed to hear the other party sigh. It was a female voice, low and a little sad.

It was somewhat similar to the sound he saw in his dream, but it was not completely consistent. It seemed that three or four voices were mixed with it.

One is firm, one is sad, the other is innocent, and the other is hidden behind many voices, but it is hard to hear clearly.

“Did you feel regretful?”

"Repent?" Fang Rong was stunned when he heard the low sigh and the words lingering in his ears.

The figure came towards him, and he subconsciously raised his head and saw it walking forward through him. "Wait for lady." Fang Zhu turned around and saw its back disappear into the phantom.

Everyone else looked at him with some confusion.

"Brother Ed, what's wrong?"

"Didn't you see it?" Fang Yu looked at the others in surprise.

People all shook their heads.

At this time, Fang Yu felt another gaze falling on him. He was slightly stunned and looked in that direction. As the figure intertwined, he saw the figure again. It stood there firmly, as if waiting for him.

"Can you see it there?" Fang Yu pointed to the past and asked the others. "That figure seems to be looking at us."

"But we can't see anything. We have to talk about shadows. There are people everywhere here. But Brother Ed, which one are you talking about?" Tianlan looked in confusion in that direction.

"Take us here." Silweid whispered.

Fang Zhu nodded.

Atira reminded on the side: "Be careful, Ed."

The phantom of Kongwang stood in place, and only after the square pulp approached, he let out an empty sigh.

“…The false reincarnation may not be a bad thing sometimes.”

"False? Madam, what did you say?"

The tone of that voice began to change and gradually became mature. "Be careful of the people around you."

Fang Rong was stunned: "The people around you?"

The voice became sharper: "Because those who pretend to love you will lie to you, false expectations will one day turn into vicious curses, come and help me, we are the same kind of people."

Fang Zhu frowned, what a lie. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and the clockwork fairy flew up from the slide rail of the magic furnace and passed through the shadow with a buzzing sound.

The phantom was smashed to pieces.

"Calm down, Ed." Atila walked up and grabbed his hand: "What's wrong?"

Fang Yu described what he saw.

Silvede couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this.

She turned her head, her blue eyes reflected the moonlight, and asked softly: "Do you believe it?"

Fang Yu sneered: "How could I believe such nonsense?"

“But it may not be unreasonable”

"Miss Silvede?"

The noble girl smiled mysteriously. "Did you forget it? I didn't tell the truth."

"Will Miss Silweid harm us?"

She was slightly stunned when she heard this, raised her head and looked at Fang Yu's eyes in surprise. But the boy looked serious, which made Silvert stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

Fang Yu only replied lightly: "I didn't tell the truth, didn't I?"

As for the second half of the sentence, there is no need to say it again. It is the common secret in this team. The noble girl turned her head slightly and smiled slightly, with her eyes sincere and bright.

Behind Hanson, the scholar listened to the conversation between the two and spoke in a few words: "Where is deceiving to be good and malice, it is just a manifestation of distrust. Little guy, where does love for no reason come from in this world? Those who pretend to love you are often planning behind your back how to kill you."

"What do you mean by saying that?" Fang Yu looked at the guy coldly and asked.

From the beginning to the past, he had always felt something was wrong with this guy. If the other party was not Hanson's employer, he would have planned to part ways with this guy.

The scholar smiled mysteriously: "One day, you will wake up."

"So it's always suspicious that people like you will be annoying." Tianlan wrinkled his nose and replied without hesitation.

"Little girl movie." The scholar looked at her and disdained to argue with her.

Tianlan rolled her eyes so much that she was so angry that she rolled her eyes.

"Brother Ed, look there!" Jita suddenly grabbed his hand and said.

Fang Yu distracted himself and subconsciously turned around.

The phantoms in the square suddenly changed again. The figures became turbulent, as if they had encountered something indescribable in the distance, and people fled in all directions. Screaming screams, sharp cries were like claws scratching the glass, and they were harsh.

Everyone stood among the chaotic figures, and a rushing river was shaped around them.

The feeling before the disaster came seemed to have returned to his heart. Some strange sounds lingered in Fang Yu's ears, and the crying sounds seemed to gather into a vicious curse.

"Kill it."

"Kill this vicious woman."

However, the figures separated into an open space, and the illusion in front of them changed.

In the open space, there were three vague shadows. The slim shadow stood beside two tall figures. There seemed to be a fierce debate between the three.

But their mouths opened and closed, and their voices were broken, so Fang Zhu could only hear some fragments of information.

"…It was a conspiracy, my brother."

“…I’m almost certain.”

"... Someone concealed it... the key..."
To be continued...