Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

[Before I start to act, let me confess to you first, the reason why you don't invite other ancient gods to see you. 】

[First of all, you are special.You have roamed freely in various spaces all your life, subject to minimal laws.Secondly, your recipe is very complicated, not only human beings, but also the power of other ancient gods and their relatives are also within your devouring range.So, to other ancient gods, you are like a mouse scurrying around to steal food... Do you understand this? 】

"Anyway, talking about a mouse is too insulting to a person's dignity," Si Qingxuan said.

[I just used the method of association to let you feel your hatred value from other ancient gods.Throughout the ancient and modern times, will any human being show his kindness to a mouse that steals food? 】The system seriously persuaded Si Qingxuan.

"Who knows? Maybe Buddha, Jesus, or Snow White will?" Si Qingxuan shrugged.

System: [... No kidding.I just want to remind you that you must be careful after entering the illusion, and don't let the controller behind the scenes see through your real body in advance. 】

Si Qingxuan smiled.

This time, the action goal set by the system for Si Qingxuan is still simple and crude: find out the "root" of this illusion, and then devour it directly.

The "root" of the illusion may be the crystallization of the power of the illusion maker, or it may be some kind of talent imprint.In short, if you eat something that belongs to Si Qingxuan, it's not a loss anyway.

The only thing to pay attention to is: before launching the devour, he must be quiet.

Cannot be found by anyone.

Si Qingxuan didn't bring the sword of Galigula with him this time - he carried his handbag, took an unusual path, and turned over from a low wall into the castle lightly and deftly.

The moment he landed, dawn and dusk alternated, and the setting sun and dusk turned into the moon and the sky.The chirping of grass insects rang in my ears.And the old castle is almost "renewed", even the traces of moss on the wall are not as heavy as before.

Bright candles light up the rooms of the castle.It seems to be pointing the way forward for the visitor.

Is this an illusion created by weird creatures?It's pretty peaceful.

He walked into the garden, using the lush flowers and trees to hide his figure, and slowly approached the main building of the castle.

Suddenly there was the sound of the corners of skirts scraping the ground, and the young maid hurriedly ran down the stairs with a lamp in hand.Her blond hair was wrapped under the headscarf, and the black petticoat wrapped around her slender waist, as if she was about to fly into the deep night when she was running.

Si Qingxuan stood in the dark and stared at her carefully for a while.

When the sound of her footsteps faded away, an identical "her" stepped out of the shadow of the garden: blond hair draped over her shoulders, and a long black skirt that covered her boots.It's just that the oil lamp is gone.

She calmly walked into the porch and opened the wooden door.

The first floor is a magnificently decorated but empty living room.She climbed up the spiral stairs and came to the narrow corridor on the second floor.

Boots creaked on the wooden floor.She carefully looked at the oil paintings hanging on the walls of the corridor, her steps were calm and elegant.

When passing by a certain room, the door suddenly opened.A silver-haired butler wearing a deacon's uniform walked out of it. His hair was carefully combed, and the golden monocle clipped on the bridge of his nose also revealed a rigorous and old-fashioned temperament.

"Lucia, why haven't you brought the whip that the young master asked for?"

A lifeless tone.It was as if not a living person was speaking, but a statue was speaking.

Or, he was expressing contempt and questioning of "Lucia" in this way.

"The stables are too far..." The maid flinched and replied, "I forgot to bring a lamp."

"The kerosene lamp is in the utility room at the end of the corridor." The old butler didn't pay her much attention, "Even if you are new here, you shouldn't be running around like an uneducated mouse in the castle." As he said, he Close the door, turn around and leave.

Si Qingxuan, who used "Talent·Picture" to transform herself into a maid: "..."

so close.Fortunately, he took a special look at the structural diagram inside the castle.

In short, the utility room is on the second floor, while the bedroom of the castle owner is on the third floor. These layouts have not changed since the castle was built-because the former is the driest room, and the latter is the lighting and ventilation of the entire castle. best room ever.

Si Qingxuan stepped more lightly and continued to walk up.

Unfortunately, he had to walk through the entire castle with his own feet first, looking for any suspicious places.

He began to continue to climb upstairs.It's just that the maid's skirt was too long. He walked carefully, but still accidentally stepped on his own skirt.

Suddenly there was a sneer in the air.

The boy with black curly hair and sea blue eyes was wearing a luxurious and baggy shirt, leaning against the wall not far away, looking at Si Qingxuan indifferently.

His appearance looked like a naive angel, with dark and thick eyelashes curled up, but there was a strong malice in his eyes.

"What are you doing, Lucia? You're so stupid—you'd trip over every flight of stairs. My God. I don't want to find your dead body in front of my own door one day."

Si Qingxuan: "..."

"Where's the horsewhip I want?" A hint of impatience suddenly appeared on the young man's face, "Forget it, it's okay without a horsewhip. I'm tired of hearing your screams, and every time it makes people lose their appetite. Why don't you put a vase on your head this time and let me blindfold you and throw darts - just use that blue porcelain vase in the corner. You'd better be careful, if you break this vase, you won't be able to work here for the rest of your life. I can't afford it."

Si Qingxuan: "..."

Where did this brat come from?

Si Qingxuan's face slowly revealed a kind smile that definitely did not belong to "Lucia".

After half an hour.

The boy was tied up and locked in the closet.The young master played by Si Qingxuan is freshly released.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the master bedroom door.The maid's timid voice came to Si Qingxuan's ears through the door:

"Master... I have already found you the horsewhip..."

"Go away." Si Qingxuan thought about the tone of that brat just now, and coldly reprimanded outside the door, "I don't want to see you now."

"You, you don't need... me?" There is a word in the middle that was deliberately hidden by the maid, but Si Qingxuan also knows what it means, it is probably a word like "whipping", "Or, do you want to play?" Some other games are also fine. I will cooperate with you and will never resist..."

Si Qingxuan helped his forehead.What's the matter with this girl?Can you not persuade me to leave?

"I beg you, I really need this job." The maid's mournful cry came, "If I can't stay, my mother and brother will never survive this winter. I don't want to be fired. You can ask me to do anything, even if you want me to serve you with my body, I will—"

Seeing her talking more and more crooked, Si Qingxuan had no choice but to interrupt her: "I just suddenly lost my mood. I don't want to do anything. I'm very annoying. Can you understand people's words?"

The maid outside the door was silent for a while.The crying gradually stopped.

"...Okay." The maid's voice was hoarse with a touch of despair, "I see."

After a few seconds, the footsteps gradually faded away.Si Qingxuan also secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

The feudal era was really a crime.

After confirming that the maid was gone, Si Qingxuan opened the cabinet, and the young man in the cabinet looked at him with amazement, and his face was full of disbelief when he saw that Si Qingxuan's appearance was almost exactly the same as his.

"woo woo woo woo!"

"I'll help you remove the gag, but you're not allowed to shout." Si Qingxuan threatened, "Otherwise, I'll lock you in the vegetable jar in the cellar."

Although Si Qingxuan didn't know if there was a vegetable jar in this place, but he bet that the young master definitely didn't know either.

Sure enough, the young master immediately calmed down and cooperated very well.

Si Qingxuan took out the cloth strip from his mouth, and saw him say with a brilliant face: "Who are you? Why did you become like me? Are you a magician...or an alchemist?"

Si Qingxuan was silent.

He asked the system: "What's going on in this illusion, why are we meeting ordinary people?"

[Each illusion has its own characteristics and cannot be generalized. 】The system said leisurely, 【Besides, you don't think that until now, all you have met are living people, right?They are just derivatives of the illusion. 】

"why do not you talk?"

Si Qingxuan raised his head, looked at the young man who was tied up by him, and clearly saw the strong expectation in the other party's eyes, as well as a faint eagerness.

"It doesn't matter who I am." After a while, Si Qingxuan answered him, "But you, as the young master of this family, why did you beat a timid and humble maid?"

The expression on the boy's face faded instantly.

"There's no particular reason." He said softly, "I just don't like her."

"Then you might as well just fire her." Si Qingxuan smiled.

"Do you think I don't want to?" The other party suddenly raised his head, "Isn't it because—"

Suddenly, the wall clock next to the bed rang.

The long sound of the wall clock echoed in the room.Soon, it spread like a wave, causing more echoes.

When, when, when.

The bells in the room rang one after another.

It was only then that Si Qingxuan discovered that almost every wall in this room was hung with wall clocks of different shapes, and there was another one on the wardrobe shelf and beside the bed.

"Shhh!" The boy suddenly panicked and shouted in a low voice, "It's time to rest. Go back to bed, hurry! Rudolph will be here soon!"

Si Qingxuan was wondering who Rudolph was, but he still followed the other party's advice, closed the cabinet door, climbed into the big white bed, covered the quilt, and pretended to be in a light sleep.

Squeak.The door was opened gently.

The silver-haired butler walked in.The difference from before is that his pupils are gone, only the whites of his eyes are left in his eye sockets, and the shadow under his feet is not as normal as before, but has become a wriggling, fleshy insect-like thing.

Si Qingxuan only felt that a very strong gaze swept across his face lightly, and then lingered on him all the time.

As if coveting something.