The Evil Spirit Circus set up three tents, which happened to be outside the venue used for trading in Koloka Island for many years. It covers a wide area. The largest tent on the left is about fifty meters in diameter and can accommodate 200 people. It was just evening before the circus was already crowded with people.

"Ah, dear little Roger, you look so handsome today."

"Miss Lolita is like a princess tonight,"

"You two are so compatible together."

......

People who were originally entering the venue with tickets greeted Roger and Lolita when they saw Roger. Roger was the only son of the wealthiest Mrs. Oris on the island and played a great role in the island. Roger himself was also a scary guy. The women on the island thought of marrying their daughter to him, but later they all gave up the idea.

Marrying such a smart outrageous guy feels terrible when you think about it.

However, flattery is something to be slapped. I hope he can show mercy when he doesn't hang gold coins around his neck in the future.

Unfortunately, in Roger's opinion, their purpose was obviously destined to fail. He greeted Lolita one by one and walked into the circus with a pretty face. There were already many people in the circus, and Lolita's arrival attracted the attention of many people.

Lolita has black hair, a petite figure, and a cute oriental face. She is undoubtedly unique compared to the tall girls on the island; her weakness can arouse men's desire to protect themselves.

For Roger, there were no faces in the circus. He could remember the faces of everyone on the island, regardless of gender, age, so it was easy to find a front position amidst the greetings. Although the circus performance had not started yet, there were already circus actors on the stage in front that began to warm up.

The person who was dancing the fire circle on the stage was a deformed man, a little dwarf, each of whom was only half a person tall, but his leaping movements were very sensitive.

"Master Roger..." Lolita held Roger's arm, and the deformed person made her feel scared.

Roger held her little hand and comforted: "Miss Lolita, don't be afraid, he is just born incomplete and a poor person, and needs warmth from others."

"Well, Master Roger, you are so kind." Lolita looked at his side face quietly.

The performance began soon, first the deformed man jumped into the fire circle, then a strong man performed a big rock on his chest. In Roger's opinion, the trick that seemed very boring to push the atmosphere of the circus to the top. The islanders obviously loved this trick.

Lolita also looked at the wonderful circus performance with a blushing face, and cheers kept coming from around him. Roger dumbly distinguished their voices, Riss' loud voice, Kaitu's a little sissy voice, and even Little Amy's tender voice...

Just as Lolita was about to wrap her arms around her, Roger couldn't help but smile, and was about to laugh at her timidity, but when she lowered her head, she saw her frightened eyes.

"Lolita...",

"Shhh--Mr. Clown",

"Mr. Clown, start your performance, it must be more exciting than them."

The cheers drowned out everything, and the slightly fat clown had already stood in the middle of the stage and bowed to everyone, but those eyes clearly glanced at Roger and Lolita.

These eyes really scared Lolita.

She hugged Roger's arm tightly, closed her eyes and tears flowed down, her body trembled slightly, and her weak look made Roger hesitate for a moment.

"Lolita, what did you see?"

Has she been hit by an illusion? The clown's eyes made her see something of fear.

"Master Roger, I...where am I from? Where am I from?" Lolita buried her head in his arms, as if she was not even conscious.

Roger frowned and looked at the clown with a sneer. The clown who was performing a trick also turned his eyes to Roger. He once again saw those eyes, those eyes without any color of life.

"Your target is me, isn't you?"

Roger whispered as if he was asking and answering himself. The clown didn't say anything, and the movement of tying the balloon in his hand did not stop at all, but the eyes moved, rotating like a top. Roger held Lolita and closed his eyes. This time the illusion was different from the last time. When the clown's eyes rotated, the scenery around Roger also rotated, and darkness extended from under his feet.

Everything outside of the body disappeared silently, the noisy sounds, the boiling cheers, the excess islanders, all of them disappeared in the spin, and in the endless darkness, only the slightly fat clown, Roger and the Lolita in his arms.

"hiss",

The slightly fat clown tricked out a candle and lit it. The faint flame illuminated the dark space. He held the candle and walked towards Roger step by step.

Lolita was already unconscious from fear, with tears still hanging on the corners of her eyes. Roger smiled and raised his arm and pressed the sash without asking why. Seven short arrows on the string in her sleeve filled the mini crossbow machine. Then there was a "whisper" sound of breaking through the air, and the seven crossbow arrows shot straight into the clown.

The clown's mouth was already very big and smiled, revealing the disgusting yellow teeth in his mouth, making a "Peng Peng" sound. Seven crossbow arrows shot him without exception, and even a short arrow pierced into his head, but he pulled it out one by one and threw it on the ground as if nothing had happened, and his steps came slowly and slowly.

Can't kill?

The first time I encountered this situation, Roger was not panicked. Many thoughts came out of his mind at the same time, and then he eliminated them one by one. However, although the clown was slow, he was not a wooden man. Two playing cards were cut through the wind and flew over the air, and the sound of breaking through the air was like a sound of a flying knife. Roger held Lolita but could not avoid it. He could only grit his teeth and capture the trajectory of the playing cards flying, lifted his arm to block it.

"Puff", two playing cards were inserted directly into his forearm. The pain made him almost scream, but he just let out a low "hmm" and then laughed: "This clown is not your body at all, your body is in that red bag, isn't it?"

Roger never believed in ghosts and gods, nor did he believe that there are people in the world who cannot be killed. Even dark creatures summoned by black magic have a way to kill them, let alone a clown?

"The clown's tricks are the same all the time, balloons, white doves, banners, like the movements of a primary puppet, being shot at the crossbow without any injury, and there are only two places on his body that can hide a person, one, in his body, but that is obviously impossible, and the other is the red bag on his back. For the clown who is playing tricks, the bag is a little bigger."

"Funny, funny little guy",

"I am worthy of being that person's son, but there is a little error in the analysis."

The two voices sounded, and their simultaneous appearance proved Roger's reasoning error.

The red bag behind the clown suddenly flipped, and the pocket opened. A man crawled out of the bag slowly. His red hair shook and showed a pretty face. He had a slender figure and was pinching a playing card between his fingers that were slenderer than women.

"Puff puff",

In the strange and creepy sound, the clown's belly was broken from the inside out, and a head actually emerged from the clown's belly. He was laughing, and the clown also cracked his mouth and laughed.

The red-haired young man flipped the playing cards in his hands, and the colors of the playing cards seemed to be flipping, and the colors were fixed when he stopped.

"Big ghost, your luck seems to be not very good",
Chapter completed!