Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 120

“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 when someone

having the symptoms of a heart attack again

and got into bed, but she never woke up ever

ended, he still hadn’t gained any

dispelled the wall of spirituality and said to the

direct symptoms. Most of the scenes revealed that Mrs. Lauwis had 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 fair and slender,

if they were to queue at a free charity hospital, time is

on

that the supernatural factor came into play when Mrs. Lauwis was patted? It came from

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

He and Leonard stepped back to the other side of the bed and allowed Frye to take out his tools from his suitcase without any disturbance, so he could do a

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

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

can only hope,” Klein agreed,

his suitcase and while skipping and walking, he carefully went across the

out of the room first. He told Lauwis and

in a hurry to bury the body. Wait for another day, as there might be one

hurry. Then, feeling numbed and lost, he said, “A-actually, I… I don’t have the money to bury her just yet. I have to save for another few days, just a few more

on letting the corpse remain in the

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

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

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

followed closely and thought of a

the weather was still as hot as June or July, how would Lauwis deal with

winds, throw the corpse into the Tussock River or the Khoy River? Or just dig a hole

been established more than a thousand years ago, at the end of the previous Epoch. The seven major churches and imperial

and patrolling. They

the truly poor still couldn’t

134 Iron Cross Street at Lower Street, the three Nighthawks and Bitsch Mountbatten parted ways. Silently,

Klein saw a long queue. It was just like when the people from the Foodaholic Empire on

surprised. He saw the people queuing were in tattered clothes with numb expressions. They only occasionally looked towards

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

in the recent months has played

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

workhouses. Different workhouses have different operating hours. 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

silent for a few seconds before letting

Mr. Frye, I hardly ever hear you speak so

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