When crossing the bright red threshold, the surrounding air stagnates for a moment.

Those resentment is like heavy fog, the farther away, the more obvious it becomes. When you get closer, you will be in it and you will ignore it.

Yu Xing felt this way when he raised his foot. If a practitioner, a stranger who practices evil magic, is born with filth, is naturally related to filth, and the stronger his ability, the more he can see these resentment, Yu Xing has obviously reached the pinnacle and can see the resentment clearly.

The sky above the head has been dyed into a dark color by the whistling resentment. But unexpectedly, the flowers and plants inside the Fengfu are lush and full of vitality, and can even be called fresh air.

The entrance is an empty yard. A stone screen wall is carved on the wall opposite the gate. Bamboo is planted on both sides and display stands, with some strange-shaped objects on it. At first glance, there are a little resentment and ghost energy lingering on it.

But the breath was slight, and Yu Xing thought that it was better to deduce the props provided in the system mall, which were incomparable to the sacrifices.

The servant responsible for picking up the guests was waiting in front of the screen wall, wearing a gray-black servant costume. He didn't say anything when he saw someone coming, and even had his expression. He bowed slightly, raised his hand to signal the guests to follow him, and took the guests through the porch to walk towards the main courtyard.

The indifferent temperament is in sharp contrast to the butler outside the door.

Zhao Yijiu was closest to the servant. He looked at him without a trace and then confirmed that the servant was not a living person.

Or not human.

There is an inconspicuous seam at the back of the servant's neck, and the perfect camouflage on his body appears in this place. The skin at the seam has changed from a human skin texture to a paper texture. Obviously, the servant is a paper man!

I don’t know who was manipulating it, but the servant had no expression on his face and did not speak, and other actions were no different from living people. Ordinary guests should not be able to see it.

Zhao Yijiu turned his head and saw another maid who was also deadly passing by, with no trace of light in his eyes and his steps were as stable as a mechanical one.

So... are all the unimportant servants of the Fengfu made of paper?

Year by year, have the guests really never thought that the Feng Mansion was too weird, not a good thing, or that their minds were affected and they had no ability to "sensitize"?

He calmly withdrew his gaze, knowing that this is not the time to delve into it, and there must be eyes staring at everyone coming in in the dark.

I have to play Mrs. Xue's husband who is in a semi-controlled state and cannot be exposed.

Yu Xing was naturally following Zhao Mou. He lowered his head slightly and looked obedient. After entering the main courtyard where many banquets were arranged, he could clearly feel the gaze that fell on him from different directions.

Red cloth and red silk hang around, making you happy, and you can compete with your marriage.

Most of the guests had already sat down, the people in power sat at one table, the wife's family sat at another table, and the women's chatter and laughter were mixed among a group of big men, which was particularly sharp.

At this point, the four of them had to separate.

No matter how famous Mrs. Xue is, she owns her own business. Therefore, the men of the Xue family will sit at the same table with the wealthy businessmen, while Mrs. Xue wants to be at the same table with the female family.

This was also what she intended. At the past birthday party, she was responsible for subtly influenced the female family and further controlled the lives of the wealthy businessmen, so that they could not know about the fish.

Yu Xing continued to follow Zhao Mou, and during this period, he could hear some people asking: "If you read that right, it seems that he is not the maid from the Feng Mansion? He came in with Mrs. Xue. How could Mrs. Xue bring people here?"

Such muttering continued until Mrs. Xue stood still, and Zhao Mou shot a circle with an implicit deterrent look, successfully shutting up everyone.

Sitting on the role of Mrs. Xue, he immediately entered the role and began to deal with all kinds of wives. Yu Xing, a maid who was "unworthy" to take the seat, quietly retreated and soon hid his figure in the corridor.

The servant led the way and left without saying a word. He didn't care where the maid was going. Yu Xing obtained a relatively free identity and used the corridor column to conceal the observation around him.

This birthday party is not large in scale, but the specifications are top-notch.

Each round table is covered with a layer of big red tablecloth, and a few boxes of exquisite side vegetables, fruits and vegetables are placed on it for those who come first to chat and relieve boredom.

This is not the time for the start of the meal, and the guests are not forced to go wherever they go. Only the ladies sit properly and engage in their own "maid socializing".

Others can browse around during this period of time. After all, neither the protagonist of the birthday party, Master Feng or the hidden protagonist, did not show up before the opening ceremony. Only a few of the Feng family, who are obviously younger, are present for socializing and dealing with each other, are very strict. When asked about the master, they will beat him. The ability to practice Tai Chi is perfect.

Most of the masters left the table, most of them were asking about the residence of Master Wanban. Some had attended several birthday parties and headed straight to Master Wanban's courtyard, and then pretended to wander outside the courtyard inadvertently, trying to attract the attention of Master Wanban.

All of this happened under the noses of the servants and maids standing in every corner.

The expressionless servants were as quiet as ghosts, staring at the guests quietly, with a very low sense of presence, and did not participate in the conversation or prevented the guests' curiosity.

Yu Xing naturally followed the backs of the masters to confirm the place where the masters were living in public. He remembered the location and did not rashly release his perception to confirm the authenticity.

Because there are so many masters present.

Ren Yi pretended to be Qian San and was taken to a table that gathered the "literati and elegant" in the town. These people were collectively called Jianghu people, and at least half of them were members of the organization.

Seeing Qian San arrive, some of the members greeted him obscurely, while others directly acted as if he did not exist, and their minds were soaked in evil magic were filled with gloomy breath, resisting communication.

In addition to this kind of table, there are also junior tables and guest tables...

The men of all masters are mixed in and perfectly integrated. They are both guests and surveillance cameras that are not only invisible.

Of course, the deducers are also integrated here.

Yu Xing saw the familiar face. The Zhao family and Luo Yan, who were seriously injured last night, were all sitting openly on the junior's table as their own.

They are absolutely in a good state, but because they dare not miss an important plot like Mr. Feng’s birthday, they fought to the death and took steps that would fall apart at any time.

The traces of being sewn are even retained on the face - the ones on the body are covered by clothes.

Yu Xing was not surprised by their arrival.

Many things happened last night. These unlucky guys suffered all the torture and were eventually "treated".

However, obviously, they were also taken seriously by the masters. Several paper servants stared at their words and deeds. If there was any abnormal movement, they would be afraid that their lives would be lost.

In addition to them, Zhao Ruru, Siren, the surviving investigation team and others were also among them.

When he seemed to meet a maid inadvertently, Yu Xing saw the woman who should have been dying and blinked at him quietly.

Everyone got in with their own ideas.
Chapter completed!