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.

black bread when

symptoms of a heart attack

into bed, but she never woke up

ended, he still hadn’t

dispelled the wall of spirituality and said to the waiting

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,

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

looked at the corpse on the

pensive state and said thoughtfully, “Are you implying that the supernatural

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

to the other side of the bed and allowed Frye to take out his tools from his suitcase without any disturbance, so

tools. After cleaning up and covering the corpse, he turned around and said, “Her death was

“That’s it for now. Let’s head

we can only hope,” Klein agreed, still filled with

his suitcase and while skipping and walking, he carefully went

the door and walked out of the room first. He

before adding, “Don’t be in a hurry to bury the body. Wait for another

feeling numbed and lost, he said, “A-actually, I… I don’t have the money to bury

on letting the corpse remain

weather became colder recently. I can move the body onto the table at night. When we eat, I

finished what he had to say, Frye suddenly interrupted,

words in absolute calmness, he exited the apartment directly, unbothered by

closely and

hot as June or July, how

strong winds, throw the corpse into the Tussock River or

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

and patrolling. They only charged minimum fees for cremation and burial in order to pay

even so, the truly poor still couldn’t afford

Street at Lower Street, the three Nighthawks and Bitsch Mountbatten parted

from the

surprised. He saw the people queuing were in tattered clothes with numb expressions. They

will accept daily. They can only take them

recent months has

queue will have to figure out a way

the afternoon.” Frye paused. “The rest of the people mostly starve for a day. Then, they lose their ability to find a job

a few seconds before

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

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