According to the information revealed during the conversation between the two, Xia Lan could easily know the woman's residence address with just a little inquiry.

Looking at the heavy rain outside the house, the shopkeeper asked for an umbrella, and casually found an excuse, he left with a silence. In order to facilitate his actions, he deliberately concealed his sense of existence through his perception shield. Unless the extraordinary person who has reached the level of law, ordinary people will not notice him at all.

The Iris Community is not far from the hotel. It takes about thirty minutes to hike normally. I walked down the road with the sound of rain. There was no pedestrian on the street. It seemed that he was walking alone in the whole world. Feeling this tranquility, but my heart was unable to calm down for a long time.

He was thinking, thinking about how to face that woman later.

Go straight into it alone or observe it secretly?

To this day, he still remembers Mommer's meaningful warning back then.

It was his greatest luck not to rashly break into that woman’s residence!

The meaning of this sentence is self-evident. If he had broken in, he might have never been able to come out again.

Momer obviously knew something, but he had no intention of telling him. Looking back now, he seemed to be very afraid of the other party, so he left him alone for many years and ignored him. Even during the turmoil of Cologne, he deliberately ignored the existence of this woman.

With deep doubts in his heart, he quietly came to the Iris community. According to the information he knew, he casually knocked on the door of a resident, and then quickly found Mrs. Celine's address using hypnosis.

No. 221 Zibiluo Street.

According to the order of the door numbers, he found the place soon, stood in front of the purple door surrounded by white plaster walls, glanced carefully at the door number marked on the door post, and confirmed that it was Mrs. Celine's address and immediately rang the doorbell connecting to the inner room.

After a while, a square gap suddenly opened on the door, revealing a pair of alert eyes.

"Who are you?"

The other party carefully observed Xia Lan and asked in a deep voice.

"If you have any questions, please look for Mrs. Celine. Is she at home?"

Xia Lan only glanced at the insider, her voice mixed with indescribable magic, which made the other party unable to resist his question.

"Mrs. is taking a nap at home."

The person inside the door was a little stunned, and his eyes instantly became dazed.

"Open the door and take me to find her." Xia Lan said indifferently.

"Yes! Honorable guest."

The person inside the door was like a puppet who had lost his feelings and obeyed the execution.

After the door was opened, Xia Lan saw the specific appearance of the person inside the door. This was a middle-aged woman wearing maid clothes and a slightly burly figure. From the strength of her breath, she could tell that she had at least the strength of the middle class, and she should have both the duties of servant guarding her.

Following the maid's footsteps, passing through the stone steps of the vestibule, and as soon as I entered the foyer, the sound of inquiries came from the luxuriously decorated house.

"Gris, who was the person outside the door just now?"

"Hello, Mrs. Celine!"

Without waiting for the maid to answer, Xia Lan had already appeared directly in the living room. He looked at the beautiful lady holding the teacup in the air on the sofa, looked stunned, and then sat directly opposite her after a simple greeting.

"Who are you? Come! Grace! Chulan! Keirman..."

After the lady came to her senses, a hint of panic appeared in her eyes and began to shout.

"Madam Celine, please be quiet? I have no ill intentions towards you, I just want to ask you something."

Xia Lan looked at the other party's panic expression calmly, and tapped the table with her fingers. Suddenly, the surrounding space seemed to have fallen into a static state. The servant guards who heard the news at the door were frozen and motionless.

"You, you..."

Mrs. Celine was obviously frightened by the strange scene in front of her and couldn't even speak clearly. She pressed against the sofa tightly, twisting her body uneasy, breathing tense and rapid, as if she was afraid that the terrifying man opposite would hurt her.

Xia Lan picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup of tea and tasted it quietly. It was not until Mrs. Celine calmed down slightly and asked him about his purpose of coming, Xia Lan spoke again.

"I heard that there was a woman with weird behavior living next door to my wife. How much do you know about her?"

After hearing Xia Lan's question, Mrs. Celine couldn't help but relax. It turned out that the other party's target was not her. Facing Xia Lan's questioning, Mrs. Celine did not dare to hide it at all: "Sir, the woman you are talking about lives in Room No. 223 next to me. Actually, I don't know much about her. I can only try to tell you what I know. I hope you can finally be satisfied with letting me go."

"I'm not a vicious person who likes to kill innocent people at will, you can rest assured of this." Xia Lan comforted the other party.

"I believe you will not lie to me, a woman." Mrs. Celine flattered him, and then slowly told her what she saw about the woman next door. "About three or four years ago, when the Empire launched a full-scale offensive against the Glory Temple, I returned to my husband who was about to go to the front line and found that a new neighbor had been moved to the next house that had been empty for several years. Out of social politeness, I once visited the other party as soon as possible. The other party was a beautiful lady with a delicate body. After chatting, I learned that she came to visit her from afar. But the problem was that I had never seen the relatives she mentioned. At that time, I suspected that she should be the lover of a certain nobleman, and visiting her was just an excuse to say, but the facts proved that I might have guessed wrongly, because some of the other party's behavior in life were too strange..."

Time passed quietly. With Mrs. Celine's detailed explanation, Xia Lan gradually formed a specific understanding of the woman next door, and her heart increasingly coincided with the mysterious Violet of Cologne.

After Mrs. Celine finished narration, she looked at Xia Lan, who was in deep thoughts opposite her, and silently prayed in her heart that she would not be trustworthy. In front of such a terrifying force, she was like a humble ant, every word and action, joy, anger, sorrow, and life and death were all under the control of others. She was so desperate that she was painful and depressed.

His fingers rubbed the exquisite patterns on the teacup, and the details of each movement showed Xia Lan's inner hesitation, because he needed to consider a very realistic question. No matter how many speculations or ideas he had, as long as he wanted to know the answer, he had to meet the woman in person.

Meeting means no one knows the result.

Perhaps, he smelled the smell of death, so he hesitated.

Following his heart, does he want to know the answer? I wonder! But are there other ways to avoid danger? No!

Realizing that this was an unavoidable fact, he finally put down his teacup and stood up from the sofa.

"Mrs. Celine, thank you for your cooperation."

After saying that, he walked out of the living room. As he was about to walk out of the entrance hall, he paused, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The next moment, the stopped space returned to normal flow, and he himself had disappeared.

...

...

Dingling dingling dingling-

Without surprise, Xia Lan appeared in front of the door number 223. He rang the doorbell, and the ticking rain sounded with an incompatible tune.

He waited for a long time, and the doorbell rang three times at the same time.

As a result, no one came to open the door.

He frowned slightly, and a strange feeling was growing. The converging perception suddenly couldn't help but explore the life forbidden zone in front of him, which was full of dangers. In an instant, his eyes narrowed, and he reached out to press the door and pushed it open slightly.

As he stepped into the gate, he could see a deserted scene of overgrown weeds. Walking through the mossy stone path and standing in front of the dilapidated house, Xia Lan stood for a long time, then turned around and left without looking back.

Because, there is no one living here.

The thief who once sneaked into the place to steal did not lie. This was a waste house, a waste house that had been uninhabited for at least three years!

The answer is chilling.

What happened to this room, this woman?

Shortly after Xia Lan left, this obviously abandoned house gradually regained its magnificent brilliance. The wild grass growing wildly in the courtyard disappeared at the same time. A woman slowly appeared in front of the house, her eyes looked at Xia Lan who was leaving in the distance through layers of space. An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of her mouth on her clean and flawless face.

Back to the hotel and back to the room, Xia Lan, who was sitting on the chair, couldn't help but shivered, and her whole body felt like countless crawlers were squirming back and forth on her body, making her scalp numb.

There are ghosts and ghosts in Elderland, but there will definitely be no supernatural phenomena in that room!

He finally knew the meaning of Mommer's warning.

It turned out that the room was not dangerous, but no one could bear the thrilling impact that the room gave to the soul.

Everyone knows her existence, and some people even come into contact with her, but you only find nothingness.

Fun! Fun! Fun! Fun!

There was a throbbing in his heart and screaming wildly. He saw a light of dawn suddenly appear in the dark abyss. He saw someone waving his hands at him in front of the endless strange road. He heard a voice whispering in his ears and singing a soul-soothing song that comforts people's hearts.

I--

Discover you.

The master of the highest authority of the FerNu law, the key to the door of truth, and the guardian of the cage of the world!

The culprit who dominates my destiny and manipulates my destiny!

system!

It must be you! It must be you!

My intuition tells me that He must be you!

Why did you appear in the world? Why did you cleanse the world?

What are the deep meanings of the tasks you posted in the past?

I will look forward to meeting you.

Before this, I need to completely force your true colors out!

I think I've noticed a clue.
Chapter completed!