absurd deduction game.

The further away from the front yard you go, the more noticeable the "silence" becomes.

Yu Xing pretended to visit the architectural layout naturally. The servant in the paper house in the corner just stared at him darkly but did not stop him.

Perhaps it was because Butler Feng believed in his identity and regarded him as one of his own in the organization, so he did not raise too much vigilance when he was just strolling along the wall.

As Yu Xing walked, he bypassed the ubiquitous servants and released his own perception.

The vague feeling of being watched immediately melted into the air. No matter how covertly he did it, some sensitive enemies would definitely notice that something was wrong.

But if he didn't investigate like this, he wouldn't be able to find new clues among the gazes of countless pairs of paper eyes.

There was no movement from his "Pulling Silk" buff. It seemed that the clues about the hidden mission had not appeared yet. However, now was the best time to collect clues that were not related to the hidden mission!

So, after he made up his mind to find out something, a group of shady servants watched the new member with an "it's all coincidence" look on their faces as they strolled off in the direction of where Master Wanban was resting.

It is not the master's residence in public, but the master's real location at this moment under a lot of illusions.

Butler Feng, who controlled the servants to see this scene, said: "..."

It’s so weird. This new guy looks weird no matter how you look at him.

But it doesn't matter. The Feng Mansion is full of mazes. If you walk around casually, you will at most be going around in circles within a certain range and will not really disturb Master Wanban.

Even if this woman from southern Xinjiang walked to the edge of the formation, she would return to the noisy courtyard in the next moment.

five minutes later.

Yu Xing passed through the superimposed formation not easily but without any mistakes, and his figure disappeared from the servants' sight.

Butler Feng, who was talking with a wealthy businessman about the southbound trade route, said: "..."

  Damn it! No! It's over!

That girl from Southern Xinjiang knows how to solve the formation!

This girl was indeed well prepared. She actually took advantage of his relaxed vigilance and went to the location of Master Wanban! He had to catch her back quickly and then apologize to the master who had been disturbed!

The rich businessman was almost frightened by the sudden change in Butler Feng's expression. Before the rich businessman could ask anything, Butler Feng forced a smile and said, "Excuse me, I have something else to do."

Without waiting for the rich businessman to respond, Butler Feng left in a hurry.

At the next corner, he was stopped.

"Uncle housekeeper, don't worry."

Erhong blocked his way with a smile and said straight to the point: "Master Wanban asked me to tell her the solution to the maze. Master wanted to meet her before the banquet started."

"Young Master... is that so?"

Butler Feng felt it was very strange and unusual.

He instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but soon he put aside his doubts when he saw Erhong's clear eyes.

"In that case... then I'm relieved."

The butler regained his composure and left calmly. The subordinates behind Erhong smiled contemptuously: "Young Master, you have almost eaten up this old man's brain. He is getting more and more stupid."

Erhong didn't feel even a bit proud about this and looked away indifferently.

If he were to say, those outsiders who sneaked in today should thank him.

If he had not already devoured most of the brain of the butler who loved to meddle in other people's affairs, how many outsiders could have bluffed the former butler Feng?

The current Butler Feng is just a complete idiot. That's why he can't see how abrupt the appearance of the woman from Southern Xinjiang is, and can't see the subtle differences between other people.

But since he did this, he was not afraid that someone would get the opportunity to cause trouble. On the contrary, he had been waiting for this day.

Erhong thought of this and finally curled the corners of her mouth.

He didn't want to waste his time trying to get money out of a bunch of stupid rich businessmen. His ideas had been different from those of Master Wanban since a long time ago.

Now, let’s go and take a look at that strange woman from southern Xinjiang.

  I wonder if the other party can create just the right amount of trouble for him?

On the other hand, when walking through the maze, Yu Xing didn't know that Er Hong from the opposing camp chose to be a troublemaker today. He was ready to alert Butler Feng and all the enemies. The moment he stepped out of the maze, his eyes flashed, and the ordinary luxurious courtyard scene disappeared in his retina, replaced by a much more depressed courtyard.

This yard is in the same style as the previous one, but it is much more dilapidated. The place where precious flowers and plants should have been planted is overgrown with weeds, and there is a lingering smell of decay in the air.

He paused and looked back.

The way back was no longer visible, replaced by a deep darkness.

Well... he was right. Even in the Feng Mansion, which was already heavily guarded, it was impossible for there to be no further division within it.

No matter what, Feng Mansion is still a residence that is open to ordinary people from time to time. As long as the masters are cautious enough, they will not choose the mansion as an unguarded place for dirty and cruel training.

After all, a place that has been used for a long time to practice evil arts, gather people with taboos together for meetings, and make evil magic weapons, is simply not likely to be a place with fresh breezes and blooming flowers.

Therefore, Yu Xing speculated that there must be a place in Feng Mansion that would never be discovered by ordinary people. That was the activity area commonly used by Master Wanban and his subordinates.

  Otherwise, if something unexpected happens and the grandson of a financial sponsor discovers their secret and wants to silence them, wouldn’t that mean they would lose a source of wealth?

Besides, judging from the enthusiastic attitude of those wealthy businessmen inquiring about Master Wanban’s residence, no matter who becomes the leader of this cult organization, he will not be at ease.

As expected, he found this place.

The smell in this courtyard is really bad, and the sky above is so dark that it is almost as dark as a cloudy evening.

Waves of undisguised evil energies filled every corner, repelling and colliding with each other, yet being devoured and blended.

The sealing characters rolling in the clouds were brighter and stronger than ever before, which meant that there was an unshakable rule that protected this dirty place.

This place is not just a hidden courtyard, it seems to be the core of a powerful formation that covers the entire Feng Mansion.

Yu Xing came in, turned around, and observed. Only one second passed. In the second, he withdrew all his senses and quietly shrank under the dry tree trunk where the insects were living.

In the third second, a violent, malicious wind rushed out from a room in the courtyard, like a blood-stained spear, and stabbed heavily towards the place where Yu Xing had just stood.

The wind hit the air and swirled in place. Yu Xing saw that the wind had a real color - a disgusting grayish white, which subconsciously reminded people of bones, pollution and plague.

The "eyes" of the wind looked around, and the tree where Yu Xing was hiding was rustling, but the wind did not seem to notice Yu Xing - even though Yu Xing was standing under the tree.

After searching in vain, the wind not only did not go back, but instead began to rage, sweeping up the remaining energy scattered throughout the courtyard along with the spider webs, and violently crushing them to pieces.

Yu Xing held onto the withered tree with one hand and put the other hand in front of her eyes to prevent the spider webs from covering her face.

He knew that the moment he entered this area, Master Wanban would discover him.

In Fengtou Town, good and bad people are mixed together, and ordinary people have too much anger, so Master Wanban cannot perceive everything.

In Feng Mansion, there are mazes everywhere, and there is also an inverted formation that isolates Feng Mansion from the outside world. There are too many interferences, and Master Wanban will not choose to personally supervise everyone all the time.

But in this courtyard...

For Yu Xing, entering here was like lifting the quilt of Master Wanban while he was sleeping. It would be difficult not to be discovered.

Master Wanban must have been frightened, and then he suddenly felt murderous. His first reaction was to kill the uninvited guest and keep the courtyard a secret.

However, in this copy world, no one can understand the connection between Yu Xing and trees.

Even if the tree was planted by the enemy, it would be his once it fell into his hands.

Yu Xing simply attached his own sense of existence to the dry dead tree, so the wind could no longer "describe" him. Even if it blew over his whole body, the wind would not think that there was a person here.

After a while, the wind, which had been searching in vain, finally calmed down.

A kind, friendly, even kind voice of an old man sounded from the wind: "Who... is visiting me?"

"You are a guest, why not show yourself and have a chat."

(End of this chapter)