“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.

bread

symptoms of a heart

and got into bed, but she

every single detail, intending to look for a trace of the supernatural factor. But when everything ended, he still hadn’t gained any clues. As

dispelled the wall of spirituality and said to the waiting Frye and amused

a heart ailment a long time ago. The only scene that was different was when Mrs. Lauwis was patted on the back by someone. The hand was

at a free charity hospital, time is not something they can afford to lose. A day without work might mean

corpse on the

that the supernatural factor came into play when Mrs. Lauwis was patted? It came from the slender hand of a lady or

“Yes, but this is merely my interpretation. Divination is

ended. He and Leonard stepped back to the other side of the bed and allowed Frye to

up his tools. After cleaning up and covering the corpse, he turned around and said,

before saying, “That’s it for now. Let’s head over to the workhouse

can only hope,” Klein

up his suitcase and while skipping and walking, he carefully

walked out of the room first. He

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

he said, “A-actually, I… I don’t have the money to bury her just yet. I have to save

shocked and asked, “You plan on letting the corpse remain

“Yea, thankfully, the weather became colder recently. I can move the body onto the

to say, Frye suddenly interrupted,

those words in absolute calmness, he exited the apartment directly, unbothered by Lauwis’s shocked expression

closely and

or July, how

corpse into the Tussock River or

that the law requiring a cemetery burial had been established more than a thousand years ago, at the end of the previous Epoch. The seven major churches and imperial

while each church was in charge of keeping watch and patrolling. They only charged minimum fees

even so, the truly poor still

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

was just like when the people from the Foodaholic Empire on earth queued for a shop that gone viral on the Internet. The

two hundred,” he muttered in surprised. He saw the people queuing were in tattered clothes with

limit to the number of homeless poor each workhouse will accept daily. They can only take them in based on the queue order. Of course, the

recent months has played a part too…” Leonard

don’t manage to queue will have to figure out a

However, each one has the same long line. Some of them would wait from two in the afternoon.” Frye paused. “The rest of the people mostly starve for a day. Then, they lose their ability to find a job and fall into a vicious cycle that leads directly to death. Those who can’t withstand the hardship end up losing their struggle to stay on the good side of the

silent for a few seconds

this… Mr. Frye,

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