“There is the presence of supernatural factors…” Klein’s eyes returned to normal, and he looked at Leonard and Frye.

Leonard suddenly chuckled.

“Very professional, and deserving of the title of Seer.”

Are you trying to hint at something… Klein muttered in his head.

Frye opened his suitcase and took out a silver knife and other tools. He paused and asked, “The corpse tells me that she really died of a sudden heart attack. Do you have any way to divine a more detailed answer?”

Klein nodded seriously and said, “I can attempt to combine a mediumship ritual and a dream divination. Hopefully, I’ll be able to obtain something from Mrs. Lauwis’s remaining spirituality.”

Frye maintained his cold and reserved state. He took two steps back and said, “Give it a try.”

He turned his head sideways and looked at Klein. He suddenly sighed without much fluctuation in his tone. “You’re getting more and more used to this kind of situation.”

It’s not like I wanted it… Klein had an urge to cry. He then took out the bottles of pure dew, essential oils, and herbal powder. Then, he quickly set up the mediumship ritual.

He chanted the honored titles of the Evernight Goddess in the middle of the spirituality wall and recited his prayers in Hermes.

Soon, wind spun around him and the light grew dimmer.

Klein’s eyes turned entirely black, and he repeated the divination statement, “The cause of Mrs. Lauwis’s death.

“The cause of Mrs. Lauwis’s death.”

He entered the dreamland whilst standing and ‘saw’ a translucent spirit lingering around the corpse.

Then, he extended his illusory right hand to touch Mrs. Lauwis’s remaining spirituality.

In an instance, light burst out in front of him as scenes flashed past, one after another.

There was a skinny and sallow lady dressed in ragged clothes, busily making matchboxes.

She suddenly paused and held her chest.

She was speaking to her two children.

Her body wavered as she gasped for air.

buying black bread when someone suddenly patted

was having the symptoms of a heart attack again and

and got into bed, but she never woke

But when everything ended, he still

of spirituality and said to the waiting Frye and

a heart ailment a long time ago. The only scene that was different was when

to a doctor unless they’re very, very sick. Even if they were to queue at a free charity hospital, time is not something they can afford to lose. A day without work

corpse on the bed and

state and said thoughtfully, “Are you implying that the supernatural factor came into play when

but this is merely

and Leonard stepped back to the other side of the bed and allowed Frye to take out his tools from his suitcase without any

his tools. After cleaning up and covering the corpse,

while before saying, “That’s it for now. Let’s head over to the workhouse in West Borough. We’ll see if we

only hope,” Klein agreed,

and while skipping and walking, he carefully went across the two

walked out of the room first. He told Lauwis and the

to bury the body. Wait for another day, as there might

don’t have the money to bury her just yet. I have to save

the corpse remain

forced a smile and replied, “Yea, thankfully, the weather became colder recently. I can move the body onto the table at night. When we

what he had to say, Frye suddenly interrupted, “I’ve left you money for the burial

calmness, he exited the apartment directly, unbothered by Lauwis’s shocked expression

followed closely and thought of a

still as hot as June or July,

very dark night with strong winds, throw the corpse into the Tussock River or the Khoy River? Or just dig a hole and

been established more than a thousand years ago, at the end of the previous Epoch. The seven major churches and imperial households from each country had approved the law in order to cut down on the number of water ghosts,

watch and patrolling. They only charged minimum

even so, the truly poor

Street at Lower Street, the three Nighthawks and Bitsch Mountbatten parted ways. Silently, they took a turn to the nearby

It was just like when the people from the Foodaholic Empire on

saw the people queuing were in tattered clothes with numb expressions. They only occasionally looked towards the door of the workhouse

will accept daily. They can only take them in based on

recession in the recent months has played a

will have to figure out a way of

the people mostly starve for a day. Then, they lose their ability to

silent for a few seconds before letting out

newspapers never publish any of this… Mr. Frye, I hardly ever hear you speak so

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