“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 suddenly

symptoms of a heart

bed, but

for a trace of the supernatural factor. But when everything ended,

and said

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

hospital, time is not something they can afford to lose. A day without work

at the corpse on

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 or

but this is merely

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

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 the workhouse in West Borough. We’ll see if

hope,” Klein

his suitcase and while skipping and walking, he carefully went

walked out of the room first. He

moment before adding, “Don’t be in a hurry to bury the body. Wait for another day, as there might

a 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

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

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

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

the apartment directly, unbothered by Lauwis’s shocked

followed closely and thought

June or July,

winds, throw the corpse into the Tussock River or the Khoy River?

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

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

truly poor still

Mountbatten parted ways. Silently, they took a turn to the nearby workhouse

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

people queuing were

workhouse will accept daily. They can only take them in based on the queue order. Of course, the workhouse will examine and

recent months has played a part too…”

to queue will have to figure out a way

starve for a

fell silent for a few

any of this… Mr. Frye, I

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