In the crowd of panicked people fleeing the Long Island Mansion, Sean and his party could be seen.

They also had the same panicked expressions on their faces as the other guests, and were desperately trying to find a way to leave.

However, in fact, the team of four had secretly sneaked into the mansion, and the figure who escaped was just a mimetic parrot released by Evan Burns in the secret place.

After all, they didn't want anyone to associate them with the explorers who showed up in the museum.

After entering the mansion, the four put on masks to hide their true faces.

During the run, Sean held the air lightly with one hand, and it could be seen that the tide was gradually converging on it. When the sound of the tide became more and more obvious, and he could vaguely see the morning star flickering between his fingers, he pressed the custom-made mask that was forming on the surface. on his face.

Suddenly, the color of the tide swept across his body like some kind of shadow, and there was a mysterious airflow around him that covered his original aura. The tide, clouds and bright stars of the "Sea of ​​Shimmering Light" appeared on his face...

The prestigious Queen-level team appeared in Bill's mansion.

Bill's room is on the fourth floor of the mansion. During the process of going upstairs, Sean observed through the window more than once in the courtyard, the huge green crystal ball - the country of spring that Tarot hastily shaped.

Suppressed by the power of the ruins, she was struggling with Bill and eight other explorers in her own independent spirit world.

"The ruins under this mansion should be the sacrificial place for a **** of decay believed in by the Kui tribe." Evan has basically observed the result, "Bill's gang activated this ruin a long time ago in order to defeat Tarot. And he has been looking for an opportunity to lure Taro into this place and stand in the only place that belongs to the priest..."

As a wandering god, Tarot's actions completely angered the ancient belief that had also declined, and the power of the **** who represented the power of decay just restrained Tarot.

If you think about it carefully, you can see that this is a revenge operation that has lasted for more than ten years.

Finally, the four of them entered Bill's room.

From the window of this room, you can just see the closed battlefield in the courtyard, and the green of spring light is rapidly spinning, like an isolated storm. Since the guests were fleeing one by one, the surroundings were a little eerily quiet...

The brewing rainstorm is coming, and Sean and his party don't have enough time.

"First of all, to find something that belongs to Bill and is full of his inner obsession..." Looking at the magnificently decorated master's room, Evan instructed.

The moonlight poured into the room, and the slender fingers continued to play smartly. The pulsating sound of the piano caused almost all the drawers and cabinets to open on their own...

Just when he was about to start rummaging, he heard Evan say, "This is too slow."

Two different colors of runes appeared in the palm of the master of the secret art. His palms faced each other, and the two colors merged together to form a faint glow.

The moonlight saw in amazement that, out of that glow, a number of flying things swarmed, their wings fanning out a dense hum.

At first, Moonlight thought it was a wasp, but after careful observation, he realized that it was a silver hummingbird.

The hummingbirds manipulated by Evan spread all over the room in an instant. With their keen perception, they rummaged through the room with the deepest traces of time and Bill's strongest obsession...

Soon, Evan opened his eyes.

His pupils chased after him, suddenly focusing on a hummingbird beside the bookcase.

The hummingbird lightly pecked at a rusted iron box with its beak like a sewing needle, making a slight bump.

Because the target thing was found, the other hummingbirds disappeared like silver dust, the only remaining silver hummingbirds were illuminated into gold, and their flapping wings drew a conspicuous trajectory.

"I found it!" Evan's voice was a little excited, and he led a few people to the bookcase quickly.

Ivan snapped his fingers lightly, and the golden hummingbird swiped an excited and happy trajectory in the air and disappeared into the air. At the same time, the iron box was lifted up by the spiritual substance and flew into Ivan's hand.

Staring at the small lock on the iron box, the delicate spiritual essence of the moonlight drilled into it along the keyhole. Almost after a few breaths, I heard a sluggish "click", and the not very precise lock was opened.

With a little nervousness, Evan held his breath and opened the tin box, and took out the treasures in it.

It was some letters with yellowed envelopes, and an old photo.

When picking up the old photo, Sean's and Moonlight's eyes widened involuntarily. Both of them got closer and looked at the black and white photo carefully.

There are three people of twelve or thirteen years old in the photo, two boys and one girl.

The girl was wearing a light-colored dress standing in the middle, squinting and smiling in the sun, and she could see the freckles on the bridge of her nose.

Standing on her left is a boy with a round face, and Bill's appearance can be seen from the boy's face.

On the other side, is a thin boy in a vertical striped shirt.

What surprised Sean and Moonlight was that besides Bill, the other two people in the photo, they also knew—

The boy is Wordsworth who later committed the **** murder, and the girl is a child of Wordsworth who received the stay ceremony at the House of Addicts more than ten years ago, Tina.

Without reading those letters, you can tell from the atmosphere in this photo that Wordsworth and Tina were not the only ones who grew up when they were young. They also had a childhood playmate, who is now Long Island Bill.

"Bill trapped Taro to avenge Wordsworth and Tina?" Sean frowned.

He hasn't figured out the key to these things yet - if he wants revenge, the object of Bill's revenge should be the owner of Midnight Paradise, Peter Pan, the wandering **** who has already been solved by him...

Why are you looking for trouble with Taro?

Thinking about it this way, due to incomplete information, the scenes of the past that Sean sketched were always missing a few important pictures.

However, a huge shadow appeared in his heart, the shadow of the huge black deer.

He repeatedly saw the figure of the huge black deer in the past Jiguang Feather.

The tragedy of Wordsworth and Tina, the murderer behind the UU reading www.uukanshu.com is someone else?

Such unfounded associations can only end in vain.

If you want to know the relationship between Bill and Taro, only a photo and a few letters are not enough. Even after reading all the text, Sean can imagine that the key information he can get is quite limited.

However, if you use the obsession of the owner haunted by these old things to look back on the scales and claws of the past, you may be able to learn more secrets.

However, only Ivan masters such a secret technique. The three people in the team quietly surrounded the Eye of Annihilation. Ivan held the iron box in his hand and started to mobilize his spiritual power.

The robe fluttered slightly, and like a stream flowing out of the hands, there was a bright silver light flowing down, as if to symbolize yesterday's time.

It's not the "Cage of Backtracking" that was used on the Bronze Giant at the beginning, but some kind of more mysterious secret technique.

It seems to be able to capture the time unintentionally sealed by the gazers on these old objects.

Soon, the "stream" flowing in his hands, reflecting the sunlight of the old days, appeared images—images that were not refracted from the information carried by the photos and letters, but the fragments of Bill's thinking. .

"Let's take a look, let's..." Ivan slightly raised his hands holding the tin box and the "stream", making the river at that time closer to everyone's eyes.

Sean put his eyes into it, as if he jumped into the stream that was constantly showing the style of yesterday...

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