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.

was buying black bread

was having the symptoms of a

weary and got into bed, but she

detail, intending to look for a trace of the supernatural factor. But when everything ended, he

spirituality and said to the waiting Frye

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

family, they wouldn’t go 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 might mean

at the corpse on the bed

of his pensive state and said thoughtfully, “Are you implying that the supernatural factor came into play when Mrs. Lauwis was patted? It came from the slender hand of a lady

but this is merely my interpretation.

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

and covering the corpse, he turned around and said, “Her death was caused by a natural heart disease.

hearing the conclusion, Leonard paced back and forth. He even walked to the side of the door, paused for quite a while before saying, “That’s it for now. Let’s head over to

we can only hope,” Klein agreed, still filled

suitcase and while skipping and walking, he carefully went across the two floor mattresses

the door and walked out of the room first. He told Lauwis and the tenant, “You can return home

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

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

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

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

to say, Frye suddenly interrupted, “I’ve left you money

apartment

and thought of

as June or July, how would

winds, throw the corpse into the Tussock

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

free land, while each church was in charge of keeping watch and patrolling. They only charged minimum fees for cremation and burial in order to pay for the necessary labor

even so, the truly

Nighthawks and Bitsch Mountbatten parted ways. Silently,

got closer, Klein saw a long queue. It was just like when the people from the

he muttered in surprised. He saw the people queuing were in tattered clothes with

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

economic recession in the recent months has

figure out a way of

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

few seconds before letting

newspapers never publish any of this… Mr. Frye,

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