He reached out and used the Nightmare Dragon King's dream-entry ability to enter Fan Yilin's dream and began to enter Fan Yilin's dream to find out the news directly.

What surprised him was that Fan Yilin had previously acted like a gentleman in front of outsiders, but in a dream where he could do whatever he wanted, he was in a state of debauchery, doing things in a very arrogant and arrogant manner.

Maybe it was because I had worn that mask for a long time on weekdays, so I could only vent my dreams in this way.

Especially now, as soon as Du Bai entered, he saw this guy whipping a poor man hard on the street with a whip. Every time he tried his best, he wanted to beat him to death.

He kept shouting: "Look at whether you dare to be arrogant! Do you dare to disobey me? I deserve it if I beat you to death today!"

Du Bai couldn't help but wonder who this guy had such a deep hatred for. After turning his perspective a little, he was surprised to find that the person who was whipped on the ground and begged for mercy was actually the guy's dream self!

"Because I can't do anything to do to me in this world, I vented in this dream?"

Du Bai curled his lips, feeling helpless.

He felt that this guy was indeed a bit sad. In this case, he must have thought about it day and night and dreamed about how to take revenge on himself all day long...

However, looking at the wailing guy on the ground with his own face was indeed a little disliked, Du Bai simply waved his hand and changed the dream here in an instant, becoming the Fan Mansion.

Fan Yilin was obviously a little confused, why was he still whipping the hateful guy happily and coming to this place?

He raised his hand and found that the whip in his hand disappeared, turning into a sword, as if he was just dancing the sword and practicing martial arts.

He didn't pay attention for a moment, and subconsciously let go. The sword fell to the ground and smashed into pieces and gradually disappeared, which made him even more shocked.

He vaguely felt something was wrong here, but because of his dream, he couldn't say it. He vaguely remembered that his sword seemed to have been stolen by some ghost, and he couldn't remember anything.

Distraught, he simply turned around and shouted, "Come on, get me another sword!"

Immediately, the mansion suddenly became a mess, and all kinds of maids and servants ran around in panic, which made him even more surprised.

Because no one paid attention to him, he felt even more unhappy. He immediately stepped forward to hold a servant and scolded him angrily: "Did you hear me? Why are you running around here?"

The servant was so scared that he was trembling, and quickly bowed and replied, "Report to the young master, a thief came to the mansion just now. He stole all your sword and stole a lot of gold, silver and treasures. Everyone is looking for someone!"

"Where did the little thief come from? He dares to come to my Fan family to cause trouble?!"

Fan Yilin was even more furious when he heard this, and had no time to investigate how his sword was stolen. He even planned to take the guards to arrest the thief in person.

He has great martial arts skills and many master guards under his command. Wouldn't the thief come here and seek death!

However, before he could go far, the General Manager Yu, who was quite trusting in his father, rushed over with sweat and stopped him, and lowered his voice and reported in panic: "Young Master, I saw that the thief seemed to have entered your and the master's study, as if he was deliberately looking for something strange..."

"Study room?" Fan Yilin couldn't help but be stunned, "What's valuable in the study room?"

The most valuable thing in the study is the copybooks and paintings of famous artists collected by my father. Could it be that the little thief went for that?

Just as he was thinking, the General Manager Yu looked around sneakily again and whispered: "Young Master, will that little thief want to steal the account books in your hands?"

"Lank Book?!"

Fan Yilin couldn't help but feel shocked and immediately reacted.

Those things are the Fan family's fatal holes and must not be leaked!

After thinking about it, he denied it and said, "Impossible, only my father and I know where the account book is. How could a little thief who came from outside know about it!"

General Manager Yu quickly reminded: "This little thief is probably unusual. It is said that he once came and went freely in the palace compound, and he specialized in stealing some treasures of famous nobles. His methods are quite superb! Young Master, if you are not afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of one, you should check it out!"

"If it is really stolen, it will be a big deal!"

After hearing what he said, Fan Yilin was very confident, but now he was a little pounding. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll go over and take these people to search the entire mansion first, and there must be no omission!"

"Yes!" Manager Yu quickly nodded and bowed. After he walked away, a strange smile appeared on his originally frowning face.

...

After Fan Yilin arrived at his study, he saw that the books and calligraphy and paintings on the desk and bookshelf had obvious signs of being turned over. He was shocked.

"It seems that the little thief is indeed malicious!"

Maybe it was for their Fan Mansion’s account book!

What he didn't know was that Du Bai, the illusory and transparent Du Bai, was just watching his next move casually.

I deliberately led such a big show to let the other party find out these books for him to show them!

Now it seems that the plan is going quite smoothly.

But what surprised him was that Fan Yilin did not care about the paper on the desk that was being rummaged, but looked straight at the inconspicuous candlestick.

Compared to the precious calligraphy and paintings on the table and wall that may be of some value, this candlestick is very bulky and worthless, and no one will place his extra attention on it.

After looking around and making sure there was no one, I grabbed the base of the candlestick with my hand and then rotated it hard.

Immediately afterwards, with the "click" sound of the machine, Du Bai was surprised to see the bookshelf next to him slowly moving to the side, revealing a dark square on the wall behind him.

"So it's here!" Du Bai secretly wrote down.

Then he saw Fan Yilin opening the secret wall, but what was revealed inside was not the account book, but a pile of thick silver notes!

Each one is hundreds or even thousands of taels, and the small dark lattice contains an estimated tens of thousands of taels of silver!

However, although so much money is amazing, it is not what Du Bai wants.

"Can it be that Fan Yilin is just worried about these silver notes and comes to check it out?"

Fortunately, Fan Yilin really revealed the answer to him next.

After taking out all the silver notes, he still fumbled deep in the dark grid. Then he seemed to have pressed a mechanism and accidentally saw the bottom of the dark grid being opened.

A narrower and unobtrusive space is revealed before your eyes.

What is stacked inside are four thick account books!
Chapter completed!